The House of Music is actually led by the Beijing Conservatory of Music, and a group of like-minded friends from the major colleges in Beijing to create a community, which was officially created on the Internet after the domestic access to the Internet in 95 years, and it is also one of the earliest well-known Internet forums in China.

Zhou Ji was a student of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, and received a Grade 10 piano certificate and a Grade 9 violin certificate certified by the Music Association.

After graduating from university, after careful consideration, Zhou Ji did not mix in the so-called music circle, but only relied on his aura of calligraphy to mix in the calligraphy world. Speaking of which, Zhou Jiao's calligraphy was not learned through formal colleges, but under the entrustment of his parents, he studied with a calligrapher since he was a child.

Like some super moderators, although Zhou Ji is a super moderator of Music House, in addition to being active for a period of time when the site was first established, he has not appeared in the forum for more than a year.

The last time she appeared, it was at the beginning of the shady incident of "Music Star", and she noticed that Li Qing, who she had liked very much since the start of the broadcast, was actually eliminated, and Zhou Ji felt a little uncomfortable, so she boarded the forum and used the account "Zixue Piaohuo" with super moderator rights to refine a post titled "Is it still necessary for Music Star to exist" to the top of the whole version.

This move is a bit capricious, which directly shows the attitude of a super moderator of the Music House to the results of the PK competition of "Music Star", you know, the Music House is the only music lover in the industry to discuss the holy land, the status is transcendent, a super moderator of the forum personally supported Li Qing, this does not mark the Music House does not agree with the PK results of "Music Star", and personally slapped those judges in the face?

The moderators who were still left on the various pages saw that it was "Purple Snow Drifting Fire", and after the super moderator personally operated it, they all silently pretended to turn a blind eye, and would enthusiastically start gossip discussions in private: Does the goddess senior sister also like to listen to Li Qing's songs? Or does it have anything to do with Li Qing in private?

After Zhou Ji logged in to the forum, she glanced at the boring information stored in the text messages on the site, and after replying to the text messages of several moderators, she hurriedly browsed the content in the forum.

She was surprised to find that the discussions about Li Qing in full swing in the forum seemed to have stopped, and the pages were full of posts discussing the songs of a certain first-tier and second-tier singer in China.

It seems that the world's attention to various news is really three minutes hot.

She wanted to know some of Li Qing's recent situation, so she typed the word "Li Qing" into the forum search bar, and then began to search for the whole page, and in an instant, all kinds of information about Li Qing came into her eyes.

After watching it for about an hour, her eyes were slightly sour, and Zhou Ji had an understanding of Li Qing's recent situation.

Since leaving Music Star, you've been helping your friends make new albums?

Could it be all music he made himself?

Zhou Ji was a little curious and a little expectant.

Later, I noticed that "Music Star" couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion, and in order to save the ratings, it opened up a "Repechage Competition" column, and Li Qing was clearly stated by the program team that he was one of the members who would participate in the repechage match.

Thinking of the big boy's delicate and handsome appearance, Zhou Ji stroked his hair, revealing a thoughtful look.

Then, she found the chat room software on the computer desktop, entered the account password, and logged in to the chat room that she hadn't logged in for a long time.

As soon as it was launched, I listened to the sound of Didi Didi.

Zhou Ji's computer was so stuck that he couldn't even move the mouse.

After two minutes, the computer reacted, there were dozens of messages, Zhou Ji clicked on the message page one by one, and found that most of them were some friends' holiday wishes, so she picked out some key points to reply, and then she opened the chat room called "Music House", switched to Wubi input method, and then began typing.

"Is anyone online?"

It was already about one o'clock in the morning, and the avatars of more than thirty members in the chat room were all gray, Zhou Ji waited for a while, and found that no one replied, a little disappointed, but it was also expected.

It's already late at night, and night owls like myself are a minority after all, so I'm ready to go offline to sleep, but at this moment, I heard Didi's voice sounding again.

Looking over, I saw a word flash in the chat.

"In".

The online name is "Longcheng Xiaoyi", and he is also one of the super moderators of the Music House, and he was once the president of the student union of Jinghua University, the top computer master in China, and one of the strong supporters invited by the friends when the Music House Forum was established.

Zhou Ji smiled and began to crack in reply.

"The senior hasn't slept yet?"

"Well, stay up late to help customers sort out databases. ”

"The seniors have worked hard, but ...... The senior's customers must all be big customers!

"Don't scold me, the chief doesn't have time to talk to me...... It's the database of Jinghua University, which has just been attacked, and I'm here to help them recover their data, and by the way, strengthen the firewall. ”

Zhou Ji's eyes were a little dazed, and a little shocked: "Attacking the database of Jinghua University?"

"Well, a few days ago, a group of hackers in South Korea fought with our domestic red customers, and they lost the battle, and they came to retaliate as soon as they turned around, and a group of guys with small bellies and chicken intestines ......"

The senior said it lightly, but Zhou Ji intuitively felt that this matter must not be simple, the database of Jinghua University?

It is one of the national academic computer interconnection networks invested and built by the state, managed by the Ministry of Education, and constructed, managed and operated by several institutions of higher learning such as Jinghua University.

"What did the Red Guest do to South Korea, and let them dare to retaliate like this?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the national flag is planted all over the various government websites of the Blue House......

Looking at the subtitles flashing on the screen, Zhou Ji was speechless in an instant, these celebrities were really full......

Senior: "Why don't you sleep so late?"

Zhou Ji came back to her senses and hurriedly replied: "Can the senior get the audience ticket for "Music Star"? help!"

"Is "Music Star" the talent show that has been noisy in the media recently?"

"Hmm!"

Zhou Ji thought about it, and then typed: "My daughter likes one of the singers in it very much, and if she wants to mess with me, she has to go to the scene to support him......"

"Your daughter is only four or five years old, isn't she? precocious enough ......."

Zhou Ji blushed, "Can you get it?"

"Xu Baofeng is a professor at Jinghua University, why don't he ask someone to say hello?" the senior wondered.

Zhou Ji bit her lip: "He has been busy experimenting with several professors from the Department of Chemistry in the research room recently, and I haven't seen him for a month." ”

"This kid is simply a madman! The flower-like wife is not good to accompany him, he has to go to the experiment, he is sick, he is a mathematics professor, who will give him funds?!"

The senior was a little angry between the words, but thinking of the character who has always been fame and not profit, he could only helplessly say: "Okay, leave this matter to me, wait for my news! ”

"Uh-huh, thank you, senior, good night, senior!"

Closing the chat room, Zhou Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and felt relieved all over her body.

At the same time, sleepiness hit, and she looked at the time on the table, oh, it was more than two o'clock in the morning.

I'm going to send my baby to school tomorrow.

Zhou Ji quickly turned off the computer, lay down on the bed again, and fell asleep in a few breaths.