My Website Is About to Go Bankrupt

Fang Yang, a struggling bar singer, soul-transferred into a parallel universe where he inherited a dying website and a music academy, graduating from a student who lost both parents. He revived th...

Chapter 189, /.

Interesting, very interesting!

Chen Zhengxing continued reading the next chapter. "What is destined to be yours will be yours, and what is not, you cannot force." After reading it, such a sentence flashed through Chen Zhengxing's mind. The "Longevity Manual" that stirred up the world was obtained by two petty thugs who had nothing to eat.

Chen Zhengxing then read the third and fourth chapters in one go, just as he was getting into it, and then it was over! He was so angry that he felt a tightness in his chest, unable to vent his frustration. Short and weak! Short and weak! Chen Zhengxing cursed a couple of times, and only then did he understand Hu Liangcai's frustration.

With no other option, Chen Zhengxing started reading from the beginning again, meticulously studying each word and sentence, trying to savor its profound meaning. By the time he finished reading it again, it was already one o'clock in the morning. "What a wonderful book!" Chen Zhengxing exclaimed. Good books should not be buried; they should be shared with all friends.

Chen Zhengxing opened a book club group with two thousand members and typed, "Today, blogger Hu recommended a great book. I've read it twice and was deeply moved. A good book should be shared with everyone. Copy, paste, link!" and sent it!

Chen Zhengxing's post at 1 a.m. stirred up a group of night owls, and the previously quiet book club suddenly became lively.

"Holy crap, the group admin dropped a bombshell in the middle of the night! Let's get this party started, guys!"

"Congratulations to the group owner on discovering another great book! Congratulations to the group owner!"

"I'm carrying my forty-meter-long sword, sprinting as fast as I can, determined to snag a front-row seat! Sunflower seeds, drinks, waiting in the front row!"

"Brothers, I just got back from the scene, it was absolutely amazing! Brothers, you all have to leave a comment, otherwise you'll have lived in vain!"

"I just got back from the scene, guys. I noticed that this website doesn't have a single ad, and the reading experience is amazing!"

The excitement in the group chat came and went quickly, probably because everyone was eager to get a sneak peek. Chen Zhengxing chatted with a few group members who had just returned from reading the book about the plot and writing techniques, especially the interweaving of several main storylines, which impressed them greatly. Having grown accustomed to novels that simply tell the story, they were amazed when they came across "The Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty," and the group chat was filled with lively discussion.

After 2 a.m., people who had gone to read books in the group gradually returned, and more people started discussing the topic, with countless new opinions emerging. More and more people went to other groups to promote the topic, drawing out even more seasoned night owls. That night, countless night owls stayed up all night.

Fang Yang woke up at a little after nine o'clock. After cooking a pot of congee with preserved egg and lean pork and eating it, Fang Yang began to study the reward in his mind. He had received the reward from the system as soon as he woke up in the morning, but he was too hungry to check it at the time. Now that he had some free time, he could take a look. He still had to copy the book later. It was such a thick book, and he didn't know when he would finish copying it.

The thought sank into my mind. Hmm, the popularity points have already reached a million. The reward is master-level hand speed. In less than a day, the popularity points have reached a million. It seems that obtaining popularity points is quite easy. Master-level hand speed, can I type 100,000 words a day?

Just as I got up to go to my study to continue writing, Yang Huajin called, "Xiao Yang, it's gone viral, it's gone viral!"

"Uncle Yang, what exploded?" Fang Yang asked doubtfully.

"Our website is on fire! We had over 500,000 new users last night. Your 'Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty' is receiving rave reviews, and we're still getting new user registrations. The website is about to come back to life!" Yang Huajin shouted.

Fang Yang laughed and said, "That's good news, Uncle Yang. Have you found out the reason yet?"

"The initial issue was caused by your short video, but the later part of the night was due to my friend's Weibo recommendation!"

"Alright, once the website is doing a bit better, Uncle Yang, buy some nice things to thank your friend, so people won't say we're ungrateful!"

"Don't worry about that. There's one more thing: you need to maintain your writing speed and quality. Many people are urging you to update more. Once you reach 200,000 words in a few days, we'll prepare to sign a contract for your book. The real test for the website will be how many people are actually willing to pay to read it!"

"Alright, Uncle Yang, I'll go write the book right now. Please take care of the website; I won't get involved much!"

"Okay, Xiaoyang, I won't bother you anymore. Remember to get plenty of rest!"

Master-level typing speed is indeed amazing. Fang Yang's typing speed more than doubled, and the sound of his keystrokes was tight and rhythmic. Fang Yang wondered if his piano playing speed would also improve so much. Hmm, I'll try it this afternoon. If I really improve, that would be awesome.

Fang Yang was very satisfied with his work. He had spent more than two hours writing four chapters, totaling over 20,000 words, which was equivalent to a whole day's work in the past. He would no longer have to sit at his computer all day and could do other things. That was great!

Seeing that it was almost midnight, I uploaded the 5-8 chapters I had written earlier and checked the backend. Hmm, I already had over 600,000 subscribers. Seeing the overwhelming comments in the comment section, it seems to be gaining popularity, but it's not enough. This level of popularity is still a bit too much for a website to sustain.

After dinner, Fang Yang lay on the rooftop hanging chair and opened Douyin (TikTok). The effect of yesterday's short video was almost over. After all, it only had half a song and couldn't be downloaded and sung. It spread very quickly because of curiosity at the time, but now that the curiosity had passed, the effect was naturally fading.

There are benefits, though. Gaining over two million followers in a single day means that any subsequent posts will be much more effective than before, since the foundation is different now.

After enjoying the cool sea breeze for a while, Fang Yang got up and went to the music room. He had been typing at an incredible speed today, writing more than 40,000 words in four hours, which was equivalent to two days' worth of work. Fang Yang wanted to try playing the piano and see what it would feel like.

Opening the piano that had been sealed away for half a year, Fang Yang played the world-famous piano piece "Summer Dream". This piece is known for its light and lively style. His predecessor had wanted to play this piece, but unfortunately, he was limited by his hand speed and always regretted it.

The music starts off light and melodious, evoking the romance of summer, then a sudden storm hits, followed by clear skies and a rainbow appearing on earth.

Fang Yang was so engrossed in playing that he finished the piece before he knew it, and he was still not satisfied. He never expected that after his hand speed was improved to the Grandmaster level, he would be able to play this famous piece perfectly. He was momentarily in a daze.

After picking up his phone and setting the position, Fang Yang played the famous piece again. The familiar feeling returned, and Fang Yang was as if the composer had reappeared. As the music started, he was completely immersed in it. The sun was setting, and a young couple ran hand in hand. The breeze picked up, a dark cloud drifted in, and the wind intensified, gradually turning into a gale.

The young couple took shelter under the eaves of a nearby house. A clap of thunder sounded in the sky, and the thunder gradually grew louder and louder. Lightning flashed, and large raindrops poured down, splashing countless water droplets on the ground. The thick dark clouds were blown away by the wind and slowly drifted into the distance. The rain stopped, and a rainbow stretched across the sky. The young couple came out from under the eaves, embraced, and looked at the rainbow. Their two figures were long and trailed by the setting sun!