The Creator of the Second Dimension

Just as the screen was swiping in the barrage, Liu Xueyan's computer also made a beeping sound on the second floor of the animation animation in Ningjiang High-tech Development Zone.

At this time, everyone was full of wine and food, with desserts and black tea in their hands, and they were watching the video on the projection screen intently. Suddenly, a large piece of [I love this broken station! ]'s barrage brushed over, even once occupying the entire video screen.

"Strange, I should have written the expression."

Wu Tong scratched the back of his head.

"Seven million is wrong. The current number of simultaneous online users has reached 8 million, 8.6 million!"

Liu Xueyan glanced at his laptop, and the data inside had once again exceeded the upper limit.

"Eight million people are using barrage at the same time, even if you impose restrictions on Wu Tong, you can't stop it."

Xu Rui said with emotion.

"It is estimated that everyone has finished packing or has gone home. This is the time when the Spring Festival Gala starts. I thought the traffic would be slightly lower."

Liu Xueyan also felt unbelievable, but after thinking about it, she quickly understood.

From 6:00 to 7:00, most of the people were still having New Year’s Eve dinner and had no chance to seriously watch the video, but now, at 8:00, not many people were still eating, and the number of people online at the same time naturally increased by one percent. Cutting, coupled with word of mouth in various forums and chat groups, passers-by who didn’t know about New Year’s greetings, or didn’t plan to watch New Year’s greetings for the first time, were pulled here by various screenshots and recommendations, which together led to this online number of people.

In the plot MAD of "Magic Girl Madoka", following a resonant barrage, the barrage server of Hatsune Video Network was also under unprecedented pressure. Wu Tong put down the cake in his hand and ran to the desk , carefully and carefully checked the load situation, and carried out some diversion operations from time to time, activated the previously set backup configurations one by one, and finally withstood this wave of barrage attacks, so that the barrage system would not collapse.

However, just as he was about to come back and continue watching, the program monitoring the barrage system sounded an alarm again. This time, the peak value of the barrage was even higher than before!

"I remember Madoka's video behind"

Wu Tong checked the program schedule, and when he saw the name of the next program, he felt a little out of breath.

Han Qingwen is also paying attention to the New Year's Eve festival. This year, he and his family had a New Year's Eve dinner at the restaurant with his grandparents and uncles. He didn't see the video of the New Year's Eve.

When he got home, he went into his room, turned on the computer, and immediately started watching New Year's Eve from the beginning.

At this time, the TV station's Spring Festival Gala had already begun, and the hosts' greetings came from the living room, but Han Qingwen watched with relish the ghost [beep——] all-star New Year's greeting on the screen, followed by a series of barrage.

Although it has been two hours since the broadcast of the New Year's greetings festival, and other viewers who watched on time have already arrived at the two-hour position, but looking at the screen full of barrage, Han Qingwen seems to feel that there are countless people watching with him, There is no sense of loneliness at all.

He will laugh heartily because of the content of the video and the sharp words of the barrage, and he can't help but shake his head because of the touching singing and dancing.

As far back as Han Qingwen can remember, he always watched the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV. Although it wasn’t boring, there were always some programs that he couldn’t find. For videos that are not of interest, he would like to loop each video indefinitely for a day or two.

[I love this broken station! 】

A large number of such comments suddenly appeared in the barrage, filling Han Qingwen's entire screen with the same barrage, colorful, and the content of the video could not be seen at all.

But Han Qingwen didn't feel disgusted, but a warm feeling surged from his heart.

I am so happy to be able to enjoy this website with so many people here!

The barrage of swiping screens lasted about ten seconds, which happened to be the final stage of this video clip about "Magic Girl Madoka Magica" called "Tears of the Blue Sky".

As the barrage gradually dissipated, the title of the next video appeared. This is a video of an original song, which is the official production of Hatsune Video Network.

The name is [So far, I will no longer walk alone].

The melody of the piano sounded pleasantly, and it caught Han Qingwen's ears immediately.

The screen was originally white, but with the melody, a character appeared from the right side of the screen. Han Qingwen recognized it immediately. This is the heroine Mei Jia in "Voice of the Stars"!

Meijia held a cup in her hand, and she clinked glasses with Ah Sheng who was not far away from her but separated by a starry sky.

After Meijia, there is the protagonist of the original ghost [beep——] video, the clown of the Silver Arches, with his hands raised up in a classic pose, and two glasses of beer in his hands.

The singing sounded at the same time.

[Reminiscence, memory, in the fragments of time. 】

【That lonely back is my former self. 】

【Lost in the boundless, deep forest. 】

[But I still insist on moving forward alone. 】

Afterwards, a series of characters that Han Qingwen is extremely familiar with appeared one after another.

The salesmen who were tired from dancing embraced each other and toasted; the three who no longer competed for fertilizers laughed heartily; the police and their bosses in the TV series toasted vigorously.

Li Leshen and Huangfu Xun held their wine glasses, so they didn't have to fight anymore; the forensic doctors in white coats also gained a moment of peace.

[Uninterrupted memories, and eternal expectations. 】

[The thoughts in my mind give me endless courage. 】

[Never give up, because I have always believed. 】

[One day, I will no longer walk alone. 】

Han Qingwen could clearly tell that the song was sung by different people. In the corner of the screen, the names of the singers were also displayed, all of whom were active in the cover area, which made Han Qingwen very excited.

A bullet screen soon appeared on the screen.

[Hatsune video, cheers! 】

After this barrage, there is a series of emoticons, which show two people cheering with cups.

Soon, this barrage replaced the previous barrage and became the mainstream of swiping the screen, overflowing the entire screen, making Han Qingwen feel everyone's enthusiasm.

On the screen, the pictures continued, and so did the singing.

Lu Muyuan, Xiao Yan, Ma Xingmei, Xiang Shaye and Lan Xing, magical girls no longer have to bear the fate of lamentation, meet and clink glasses. At the end of the video, the cheerful bun-headed girl with orange hair and the indifferent blue short-haired girl toast, the barrage It also reached its peak at this moment, and Han Qingwen even felt that the computer's response had slowed down.

The nose was a little sour, and Han Qingwen heard a familiar singing voice. This was the voice of the future, clear and transparent, gentle and strong.

[Looking at your eyes, tiredness disappears. 】

[Finally ushered in the encounter, write the ending for the story. 】

[The past has become a memory, but the mind is hard to calm down. 】

[Because of me, I will no longer walk alone. 】

At the end of the song, the people have not dispersed. At this moment, in the entire land of Huaxia, nine million people are watching this video at the same time, and at the same time, they are saying cheers to each other who are unfamiliar and familiar with each other on the other end of the network cable.

In a community in Ningjiang, Chu Weiwei, who was sitting next to his mother watching the video on his mobile phone, couldn't help crying when he heard his own singing on the screen.

"Sister, I'm not alone anymore."

In the bottom of his heart, Chu Future said softly.