Chapter Twenty-Nine: Han Yiyi who cried with joy

"Eh, to be honest, it's just me, do you feel like my junior brother is playing better now than before?"

In a happy barrage, there is such a one.

Some sharp-eyed netizens caught it, were slightly stunned, and then turned off the barrage and looked carefully at the elementary school brother who was being tortured over and over again on the screen.

Especially listening to the eight notes he has been playing, because the rhythm is not fast, one note per second, so even some people who don't understand music can hear some clues.

"I don't know the guitar, but I feel like I'm a little better than before......"

"It's not a little, it's a lot better!"

"Are there so many trolls?"

"Have you noticed that the sound of the junior brother is getting more and more? ”

"Uh-huh, the third note was stopped before it was barely connected! Now, it's all the sixth or seventh note, right?"

"Damn, really? I'll see!"

......

The gradual increase in this type of barrage on the screen has also made many people pay attention to this problem.

Many people began to pay attention to Cao Zige's plucking action in the live broadcast interface with suspicion.

Soon, I found out that there was a problem with the barrage.

It's true!

Although the boss of Bao'er still frequently stops the junior brother and points out to him which tone is problematic, at least, he will not be stopped and started again after the junior brother has just played the first, second, or even third tones.

This means that, at least the coherence, rhythm, and pitch of the first few notes are basically recognized by him.

These questions, even those who don't understand music, can see the changes. Those who have a musical background can appreciate the great changes.

Cao Zige played by himself and didn't know his own problems.

When playing continuously, playing a tune, or even playing an original song, few people can pay attention to the details.

But now playing these eight notes, and amplifying them with the rhythm of one note per second, these audiences who know the guitar can naturally hear that there is a big problem with the pitch and rhythm of the junior brother.

Now, in addition to the increasing number of connected notes, the interval and rhythm between each of his notes can also be clearly seen to have a huge change!

However, it has only been less than an hour since I first started practicing and now that I have changed so much!

Along with the barrage, pieces of "slots", the popularity of the live broadcast room is also rising.

......

Han Yiyi, who looked seriously at the speech on the barrage, also looked at the junior brother, although she did not study music professionally, but she also has some talent for singing. Soon, her eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "It's true, the junior brother seems to be really getting better and better! Come on, junior brother! Everyone cheer for the junior brother!"

Usually, as an anchor, she said a word, why didn't she have so many replies to a dozen or eight.

However, what she didn't expect was that because she wasn't in the picture, even if she spoke the loudest, none of the barrages that swiped wildly on the screen responded to her.

After squinting and looking at it for a long time, the little girl finally saw a barrage brushing by: "One by one, so pitiful......"

It was followed by a long list of ellipses that spanned the entire screen, and finally, when the ellipsis ended, a few words appeared after it: "But it's still interesting to watch elementary school students learn ninety-nine multiplication tables!"

"You ......"

Han Yi glared one by one.

I feel so angry!

It's okay to be the anchor yourself!

What do you mean by this, in other people's live broadcast rooms, birds don't bird people?

However, although she was very angry, of course, no one else could see it, but in her heart, there was a little bit of joy. Because she glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room in the upper left corner, it had reached more than 30,000 people!

In the past, I only remember one time, when she covered a very popular Internet celebrity song, and the popularity of the live broadcast room exceeded 10,000.

This time, it directly exceeded 30,000!

Moreover, looking at the numbers, it is not hovering up and down in the current state, and it has been rising at a certain speed!

More than 30,000 people!

Han Yi raised his eyebrows one by one, and he was already smiling.

According to the outside analysis of the platform's popularity, the popularity value of 30,000 means that at least 3,000 people are watching at the same time!

At least 3,000 people watched at the same time, and 3,000 people were watching her live broadcast room.

This number, although it is still far from those big anchors, is already a great improvement for Han Yiyi himself.

How many days have it been?

That was from the first half semester of my freshman year, and now it's the second half of my junior year, almost two years.

It's been more than 700 days!

I insist on at least two hours of live broadcast every day, relying on my own covers and my own efforts, and I accumulate popularity little by little.

Ten barrages floated across the screen, six of which were sent by roommates and classmates, to the beginning of people rewarding her after she finished singing.

Little by little, to the popularity of more than 1,000, over 5,000, one day finally broke 10,000 in popularity, I arrogantly invited the other three sisters in the dormitory to have a big meal, and then I got drunk for the first time in my life.

She lay in her roommate's arms and cried for half the night.

I really just persevered day by day.

But all along, it's like there's a spell, no matter how hard she tries, no matter what songs she covers, they've all entered the list of mainstream music players, but her live broadcast room has always maintained such a state.

She is also envious of those big anchors whose popularity is easily millions, not that they can make a lot of money, but that they have gained so much popularity through their own efforts and lived up to their expectations.

But as for myself, it seems that I have always been a little bit of luck and opportunity.

Every time, I don't know how many nights, I got off the air, carefully looked at the data performance in the entire live broadcast process, and then analyzed which part of the live broadcast audience liked to watch, which part was useless for the growth of popularity.

Even, she watched all the barrages posted in the live broadcast room one by one, and savored them carefully, this sentence of evaluation is a negative barrage, where is her bad performance. This sentence "The anchor is good 6", where is 6 in the end.

She also takes time to observe and learn the live broadcast style of those big anchors every day.

She studied economics, and she and her sisters used economics to analyze live broadcast data, live audience distribution, and so on.

In short, she was very disappointed that her popularity had been rising very slowly, but she never cried.

She felt that it must be something about herself, or that she didn't find her own direction and her own characteristics, so she never had a chance to catch fire.

And today—

The popularity of the live broadcast room finally broke through, and even reached 30,000!

Although, in the live broadcast screen, it is not themselves that are displayed, and what the audience is talking about is not themselves, but this is their own live broadcast room.

Although, the popularity value of 30,000 is not even a fraction of those big anchors.

Although she knew that it was luck, what she had been lacking all along, wasn't it luck?

In an instant, I don't know how many days and nights, I turned off the grievances of a person lying on the bed, uncomfortable, and all of them converged into an unspeakable emotion that came to my heart.

Tears welled up uncontrollably.

The two sisters in the dormitory sitting next to them also noticed Han Yiyi's mood change. They sat over and patted Han Yiyi's shoulder with a smile: "Silly Nizi, why ......are you crying?"

Han Yiyi buried his head on a sister's shoulder, and his tears could no longer be controlled: "Sister Miao......"

"What are you crying about? You shouldn't be happy when you're so popular?"

"Yes, be happy! Sisters invite you to a big dinner in the evening!"

The two sisters were also genuinely happy for the little girl.

As her roommates, they can really see how much the little girl has paid for this live broadcast room.

In order to sing well, she even went to the conservatory to take classes. In order to practice her mouth, she stayed up all night every day to watch various speech videos and live videos.

Everyone still remembers that on the day of the freshman registration, the little girl who walked in timidly with a big schoolbag on her back and barely heard her voice.

It's all now, and it's grown so much.

I don't know how many times I saw the little girl working so hard, but the result was still unsatisfactory, and they all wanted to persuade her to give up.

In this world, there is not only such a way as live broadcasting.

Our family is so cute, so smart, shooting short videos, being a singer, and doing others, which one can't become popular?

But looking at the stubborn expression on her face, others couldn't bear to say it.

And now, no matter what, it's really a big step forward for the little girl!

"Eh, what's wrong with Yiyi?"

Yu Qin passed by by delivering food, and saw Han Yi lying there crying one by one, and asked hurriedly.

One of the sisters, whose eyes were red, brought her phone up to her and pointed to the popularity value on it.

Yu Qin looked at the numbers above, first surprised, and then, suddenly, his eyes were wet, he covered his mouth with his hand, stepped forward and hugged the little girl's head with his other hand, and choked: "Silly girl......"