"Have you heard Zhang Dongzhe's new song?"

"Fireworks are easy to get cold, it's really nice to hear!"

"What?"

"I said Zhang Dongzhe's new song, fireworks are easy to cold, especially good, and can be called an eternal classic!"

"Another timeless classic? You'll have to hear it! ”

"Let's go!"

"Wait, I heard that Zhang Dongzhe wrote this song at everyone's request, so be sure to read the short story he released before listening to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"And the story?"

"Of course, the song Fireworks Easy Cold is to describe a poignant love story, although the song itself is enough to be called an eternal classic song without the story, but if you add the storyline, listen carefully, you will get unparalleled spiritual enjoyment! This story can elevate the song to a level never before! ”

"That's amazing!"

Just when everyone on the virtual network was talking, Zhang Dongzhe's pen name Twelve Winged Angel also released a story, which was slightly longer than the previous release on the song page, and the storyline was more rich, which instantly attracted countless netizens who didn't know what it was like after listening to the song Fireworks Yi Leng!

Garan Temple:

It was raining, and the general looked at the smoke and rain outside the door, and his thoughts drifted far away......

During the period of Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, a general who guarded the city was ordered to garrison Luoyang City, during which he met a local woman. At this time, the Northern Wei Dynasty came to attack, and the general was ordered to go on the expedition, and when he parted, he took the woman's hand: "When I win, I will definitely come back to marry you......"

The two parted ways, and the woman stood guard at the gate of the city, watching the general sit in the saddle and leave without looking back......

The general went to this expedition for several months, during which Liu Song was defeated and retreated, Emperor Wen of Song was angry and cut two generals in a row, the Northern Wei Dynasty attacked on all fronts, forcibly crossed the Yellow River, Emperor Wen of Song did not listen to the words of the courtiers, launched a strong attack, and was defeated, Luoyang was lost. Emperor Wen of Song had no choice but to withdraw his troops, while the seriously wounded general was left in exile. After the general recovered from his injuries, he wanted to return to the court, but at this time, Liu Song was gone, and there was only a dead end to go back. Death, the general has never been afraid, but thinking of the oath he once made, coupled with the fact that Emperor Wen of Song had been chilled by the indiscriminate killing of good generals, in desperation, he committed himself to another country, hoping that one day he would return to her side after the war in the past.

They were sorry to say goodbye to the city gates, and there was a woman who used to sit on a stone slab and wait for her beloved to return. Whenever she met someone returning from the front, the woman asked if she had seen the general, but there was no news of the general's victorious return.

The woman never gave up and still waited day after day. After another few decades, in the end, after the woman failed to meet the generals, she became a nun. This story, one by ten, ten by hundred, finally reached the ears of the general.

But the general could not go back, at this time the Northern Wei Dynasty had moved the capital to Luoyang, this is an indisputable fact, the war between the North and the South is still going on, he must live, until the day the war ends......

I don't know how many years, the war finally ended.

For the first time, the general returned to the place where he had been thinking about it day and night.

Dressed as a commoner, he came to the dilapidated and mottled gates, and he walked to where they had been, and beside the great tree that had long since withered, he touched the stone slab on which she had sat every day as she waited for his return......

On the outskirts of the city, the sound of a graceful shepherd's flute sounded, and passers-by told the general that there had been a woman here who had been waiting for the return of her beloved......

Stepping on the familiar land again, the feelings in his heart were so complicated, as if everything had returned to the time when he envied others......

He searched for her in the ruined city, but he couldn't find her, and the rain fell from the sky......

He believed she had been waiting for him......

The old man in the lonely city told him that she had always been alone...... Until the day he died......

The monk returned to the futon and sat quietly, beating the wooden fish......

The rain from the sky was still falling, falling on the stone slab outside the meditation room......

……

As soon as this story was uploaded, it attracted the attention of countless netizens. If many people did not deliberately come to watch Zhang Dongzhe's online novels due to personal preferences, but just listened to him sing quietly, then after the story of fireworks was released by the pen name of the Twelve Winged Angel, many netizens who originally only listened to songs and did not read online novels were attracted to it.

Garan Temple, this story has a different kind of poignancy, people only feel empty in their hearts after reading it, always want to say something, but don't know where to start, naturally, the short story of the twelve-winged angel The comment area of Garan Temple is used as a place to vent, especially after the comment was quoted, it made many netizens feel unaware, and it aroused a great desire to speak, and then they commented one after another.

In just half an hour, the book review section of the short story of Garan Temple was completely detonated.

There is a word called not vomiting and unhappy, and after listening to the song of fireworks and being cold, and then watching the short story of Garan Temple, many people who originally dived for a long time and did not like to show up have run out, more or less expressed their opinions, told their inner feelings, and even vented indiscriminately.

And those netizens who have made comments are even more watching, trying to see what others say about themselves, these comments are everyone's hard work, and they are also the real feelings and thoughts in their hearts, since they have been published, they must see what others say.

The popular comment area of the Garan Temple has directly rushed to the top of the list of Dragon Universe in a short period of time, and the comment topics related to the Garan Temple have quickly occupied most of the list of the hottest themes of the Dragon Universe, and there is a tendency to sweep the entire list of the hottest themes.

The click list, recommendation list and reward list of the homepage of Longzhou are occupied by the Garan Temple, and they are far ahead, and other works have no possibility of turning around in a short period of time.

In this way, the high-level management of Long Zhou could no longer sit still, and quickly contacted Zhang Dongzhe to request the purchase of various copyrights for the story of the Garan Temple.

All in all, the fact that Garan Temple has become the hottest article on the entire Dragon Universe and even the Dragon Empire's virtual network with only a small story of less than 1,000 words is simply subversive, which opens up a new direction for everyone, and makes everyone understand that not only long-form or super-long-form works can be popular, but also short stories.

Of course, the Garan Temple can also be regarded as a special case, after all, it is supported by another song that is basically sure to be an eternal classic, if it can't sweep the virtual network of the Dragon Universe and even the Dragon Empire, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

"Master, guess how much Wish Power you have gained this time?" At the same time, the Spirit of the Boundary Bead, Big Foot, said to Zhang Dongzhe excitedly.

"Two hundred billion?" Zhang Dongzhe said lightly, he had a premonition that the fireworks were easy to cold and the Jialan Temple would inevitably be extremely popular, but he didn't expect that it would be able to reach the current level, so when he speculated, he also opened his brain, and he directly doubled the income of his previous wishing power.

"Wrong, it's 560 billion!" Unexpectedly, the Spirit of the Boundary Bead Big Foot denied Zhang Dongzhe's guess and directly said a number that made the latter stunned.

"What? 560 billion? How can it be? ”