Three days have passed since the first day when "Jun Jun Loves Uncle Kan" and her group of friends across the country started promoting.
In three days, nearly thirty group members promoted Jiang Kan's popularity in their own way.
The title song is this month's chart-topping song "Mortal Song", and other songs have also been sung many times.
But I don’t know if it comes from the personal persistence of this super fan or the collective thoughts of the group of friends.
They all unanimously sang the songs that Jiang Kan himself had sung. As for the songs that he wrote and composed, they only gave a brief introduction when someone asked if they were also Jiang Kan's works.
In her own words, "We have to focus our firepower and promote only Uncle Kan", so as not to accidentally make people who have received Uncle Kan's favor also become popular.
If Jiang Kan knew their idea, he would definitely smile. He himself does not particularly value vanity in this aspect. After all, composer is also a noble profession and can gain huge reputation. .
But he couldn't help the fans thinking this way. If he found out, he would probably just smile bitterly and let them go.
Xiaowei also joined the group at this time.
He exchanged prestige with the classmates who sang these songs that night, and explained that as long as he has free time, he will try his best to participate in relevant promotional activities in the group.
Xiaoli also got the number of this group through hard work from the singers in the small fountain square. The self-introduction she filled in when applying to join the group was "a person who was saved by Uncle Kan."
Then the moment came through.
Because she is now a repeat student, her time is very precious and she cannot participate in group activities for the time being. Therefore, after she explained clearly to the group leader "Uncle Junjun loves Kan", she received consideration and understanding.
The group leader, who has an aura of 1.8 meters tall but is actually only 1.6 meters tall, thoughtfully told her that her task now is to study hard. She will take the college entrance examination in half a year. She will show her talents after she goes to university. A chance to punch.
Xiaoli was inspired by her and clenched her fists in emotion:
"Sure enough, the fans who love Uncle Kan are all really good people!"
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Jiang Kan naturally had no idea that there was such a die-hard fan base on the Internet that worked hard to support him.
In fact, at this time, many fan groups have formed spontaneously on the Internet and silently support him in their own way.
They may mobilize their relatives and friends to download more of Jiang Kan's songs.
Or you can make your own posters on campus to promote Jiang Kan and his songs, cheering for your idol.
There are also some well-known or unknown UP owners who have begun to make videos or VLOGs to promote and introduce Jiang Kan's songs, and publish them on various video websites.
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All these kinds of things.
Therefore, his fame is growing slowly but steadily in a way that is not noticed by others, without any fanfare or fanfare.
Just like a seed that has just been buried in the soil, waiting for the spring breeze to turn into rain, it can sprout, grow and break out of the soil.
At this time, he was at home fighting with the new singer who wanted to help Wang Yuchang participate in the online song competition.
"System, didn't you say you wanted to give me a reference? Where is the reference?"
He sat in front of the computer and opened a software on the computer that had various instrument sounds and was used to compose music.
Then he raised his head and asked the system in his mind.
"Well, I'll give you two favors."
The system's voice sounded in his mind, still so illusory and ethereal, but yet real.
"Which two?"
Jiang Kan had a tap water bottle in his mouth, and next to his mouse pad was a thick paper notebook filled with various thoughts and summaries during his study.
"The first help is a melody."
"It is not complete. You need to use your own sense of music and associations, as well as the composition knowledge you have learned during this period, to expand it and expand it into a complete song."
"Perhaps your final work will be different from the original song on Earth, but as long as the quality is up to standard, this system will consider that the host has completed the content of the mission."
The system paused and began to tell the next paragraph.
"Second favor, I'll give you the name of a song."
"This song comes from Blue Star. It is an online music that originally existed in the world of your plane."
"You can refer to it and learn his methods and techniques in composing lyrics, which can be used to fill in the tune you obtained after completing the composition in the previous step and make it a complete piece of music."
After the introduction of the system was completed, Jiang Kan carefully remembered it in his mind.
"That is to say... I am actually trying to make an imitative composition similar to 'supplementary composition', or 'imitate the gourd's painting'?"
Jiang Kan said with sudden enlightenment. He remembered the Chinese language fill-in-the-blank questions when he was a child, and inexplicably thought of those earlier childhood memories of looking at pictures and talking.
It was a time that was carefree when playing but extremely troublesome when studying.
"Yes, the host please summarize the experience and rules of composition and lyrics during this imitation learning process, as the most solid first step in embarking on the journey of personal composition."
"Now let's play some sections of a popular Internet song from Earth. Is the host ready?"
The system's words contained expectations for Jiang Kan, and he asked slightly solemnly.
"Ready, let's start the system!"
A cheerful tune suddenly appeared in Jiang Kan's ears.
Sure enough, the style of this song is not so serious, and the soundtrack is more relaxed and bouncing. It is very similar to the style of songs that were circulated in Internet cafes and mobile phone ringtones in the early days of the Internet more than ten or twenty years ago.
"Play it again."
One minute later, the music has finished playing.
Jiang Kan could tell that this was not a complete song. There were many passages in the middle that were muted by the system, leaving only the basic "da da da da" rhythm sound.
Especially in the chorus part, there is only the rhythm sound of "Miledo, Miledo" in the front, and the rhythm sound of "da da da da~ da~ da da" in the back, and there are no actual notes.
"do it again."
Jiang Kan closed his eyes tightly and listened carefully to the music that was muted by the system.
He knew that this system was exercising his sense of music, association and abstract thinking.
Knowing the type and key of the previous accompaniment, he can write the best direction of the following melody according to the rhythm given by the prompts.
It's really like the way I used to imitate examples when I was a kid.
Memories of childhood flashed through his mind, causing Jiang Kan, who was already immersed in listening and thinking, to unconsciously curl his lips and smile.
"do it again."
Jiang Kan opened his eyes and began to record the notes he heard and some inspirations that suddenly burst out in the notebook in front of him.
At first, he didn't know what to record when he came to Xiaqu÷ge.
But as he listened to the music clips played by the system over and over again, his handwriting gradually became more interesting.
After a while, the entire page was filled with words, and he quickly turned to a new page and continued to record.
"System, play it again."
