119: Chapter 119 Uh... My seniority is a bit too high!

"Walking and stopping along this journey,"

"Following the traces of the youth's drifting,"

"..."

"First encountering this world in the past,"

"Lingering in every way,"

"Watching the horizon as if it were right before my eyes,"

"Willing to go through fire and water to walk it once more,"

"I was once unable to extricate myself from the vastness of the world,"

"And drowned in the dream talk within it,"

"Unable to tell truth from falsehood, not struggling, not fearing ridicule,"

...

Finished singing a cappella and sent it.

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun, her usually cold gaze becoming slightly softer.

Suddenly, she saw An Ke staring unblinkingly at Qin Xun, her eyes filled with lake-like tenderness, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

An Ke pursed her lips, staring quietly at Qin Xun, but her heart was surging with waves.

"What is going on?"

"He said he'd change the song, and he really did, and it turned out to be so good?"

...

The group chat exploded immediately!

[Mr. Qin, it sounds great, it sounds great!]

[It's so damn good!]

[It is truly a mercy to current singers that Mr. Qin didn't enter the music industry. Once you make a move, you'd have to beat them all up!]

[Mr. Qin, please allow me to call you foster father!]

[Daddy!]

[Dad!]

[Father!]

...

Xia Ning wanted to laugh outright.

Are people in the influencer circle this good at creating buzz?

Suddenly, someone realized something was wrong.

[Mr. Qin, judging by the number of likes, the one with the highest number of followers must have the most advantage!]

[The rest of us only have hundreds of thousands, but Xiao Ying Doll alone has nearly 5 million, so this...]

Immediately after, Xiao Ying Doll sent a message.

[My brother dotes on me the most, so what if I take a backdoor?]

The group chat started arguing again.

[It's unfair!]

[Mr. Qin, you can't do this!]

[This is a song that could change the trajectory of my destiny; you must think twice!]

[Daddy, can I just call you Daddy?]

[Grandpa!]

[Great-grandpa!]

[Ancestor!]

[Yuanmou Man!]

[Monkey!]

[Paramecium!]

[Cyanobacteria!]

Seeing the seniority getting higher and higher, they were about to complete the reverse of the theory of evolution and become a small cell.

Qin Xun smiled and sent a message.

[Things in the world are hard to make completely fair, but I can suggest one thing: Xiao Ying Doll will not participate in your competition.]

Suddenly! A message popped up on his WeChat.

[Group owner 'Xiao Ying Doll' has disbanded the group chat]

Qin Xun: "???"

Xia Ning: "???"

An Ke: "???"

Soon, Xia Ning's phone rang, and seeing it was Song Ying, she handed it to Qin Xun.

As soon as Qin Xun answered, he heard Song Ying's repressed, aggrieved, and choked-up voice.

"Brother..." That was the only word; there were no more words, only a burst of sobbing.

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning and An Ke, clearly seeing two words in their eyes—scumbag!

He was a bit embarrassed and comforted her softly.

"I will give you another song."

Only to hear Song Ying say, choking back sobs.

"No, who can't tell that 'the wind rises' will be a huge hit?"

"I want this song!"

Qin Xun was helpless.

"I can give you another kind of wind."

Song Ying asked: "What kind of wind?"

Qin Xun replied: "I caught a cold in that corner."

Only to hear Song Ying sounding a bit surprised.

"What kind of tetanus?"

Qin Xun laughed and began to hum softly.

"Darling darling darling darling darling darling..."

Listening to this instrumental music, Xia Ning was instantly immersed, slowly turning her head to look at the night scenery outside the window, almost sinking into the night wind.

Listening and listening, a trace of regret arose in her heart.

This song, it would go better with a rainy day, right!

...

After humming the song, Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun, suddenly thinking of what he said just now.

"It's not that Song Ying's admiration for me is too blind, but that your understanding of me is not clear enough."

Now, she believed it.

She really couldn't see through Qin Xun anymore.

Suddenly, Xia Ning noticed An Ke's gaze looking at Qin Xun; in the past, it was always gentle and soft, with a hint of ambition in the deepest part.

But now, only tenderness remained.

She knew that before, An Ke might have had the air of a green tea bitch who wanted to seduce an excellent man when she saw one.

But now, An Ke seemed... to have truly fallen for him?

...

Song Ying on the other end of the phone stopped crying.

After a long time, she said something inexplicable.

"Brother, did you hear that?"

Qin Xun was a bit strange.

"Hear what?"

Song Ying: "I am kneeling on the school lawn right now; I am kneeling to you!"

"If it weren't for other students watching me, I would even kowtow to you!"

Qin Xun: "..."

He sighed.

"Xiao Ying, stop messing around!"

"Hurry up and pull the group back together; I still need their help!"

Only to hear Song Ying snort coldly.

"Brother, I think the rule of excluding me is too barbaric. With the temptation of that song 'the wind rises', I can pull several more million-follower bloggers into the group."

"But we will set the rules."

"I want both 'the wind rises' and 'Tetanus'!"

Qin Xun was helpless and smiled.

"Okay, but you must strive for fairness and not let the other small bloggers feel too disheartened!"

Only to hear Song Ying's voice get much louder, with the momentum of Zhang Fei.

"Brother, I guarantee I will complete the task!"

...

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xun found that both Xia Ning and An Ke were staring at him unblinkingly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Seeing that they were still staring straight at him, he took another step back and swallowed his saliva.

But he saw they were still staring at him.

He retreated again, leaning against the corner of the wall.

"Two older sisters, you need to calm down!"

Suddenly, Xia Ning snorted coldly, her voice also cold.

"Qin Xun, you are not allowed to sing to Song Ying in the future!"

"Have you ever heard the saying, 'One should not meet someone too stunning in their youth, otherwise the rest of their life will be filled with regrets'?"

"Song Ying is still young, her mind is not mature enough, so stop causing trouble!"

Qin Xun: "???"

No, is this woman sick?

But then he saw An Ke's gentle gaze looking over, with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Qin, it is truly fortunate that I didn't meet you in my youth."

Qin Xun was stunned, and heard her continue.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to focus on my studies."

He saw her lower her head slightly, then lift it, her smile even softer.

"What's more fortunate is that I actually met you again after I grew up."

"When you were humming the song, I felt as if I had returned to campus, running under the sunset, as if I had caught that wisp of wind in your singing."

She bowed slightly.

"Thank you!"

Qin Xun: "???"

He seemed to sense something wrong.

Is she writing a love letter on the spot?

Suddenly, he sensed an icy gaze, turned his head, and saw Xia Ning staring coldly at him.

Qin Xun opened his mouth and said silently.

"I'm wronged!"

"It has nothing to do with me!"

...

Late at night.

Xia Ning received a message from Song Ying.

[Sister, I'm looking for brother!]

[Brother, I have rebuilt the group and pulled in more bloggers. There are currently 40 of them.]

[Besides me, there are 3 big bloggers with over a million followers.]

[We have re-discussed the rules and decided to adopt a lottery mode.]

[After finishing the promotion for your store, we will calculate all the likes within one week.]

[For example, if the total is 1 million, then we will make one hundred lots, and write 'the wind rises' on the only one winning lot.]

[Each blogger will take the corresponding number of lots based on their number of likes.]

[The more likes, the more lots you get, and the higher the probability of winning, but small bloggers can also change their destiny with luck.]

[We have all agreed to this rule!]

...

Xia Ning forwarded it to Qin Xun.

Qin Xun replied.

[Agreed!]

...

The next day.

A group of big and small influencers from all over the country flew one after another to Flower City in Lingnan Province.