Live broadcast?

Live?

Didn't the system smoke some kind of nervous madness and let him broadcast live?

What is he broadcasting? Nothing, he is broadcasting a hammer?

As if hearing his inner complaint, the system decided to give him a skill.

"Ding-Your skill has arrived, Skill Name: Sound of Heaven. ”

What does it mean to make him sing?

Shouldn't he be thankful to the system for not giving him the skill of smashing boulders in the chest?

If you don't know that the system's tasks are not completed, there will be a penalty.

Ye Xuanfeng is wooden, this is the system clearly to deal with him.

It's okay to tease him and have fun.

Alas, he Ye Xuanfeng is someone else's master, and the system is simply his master.

"Ahem......" Ye Xuanfeng coughed tentatively twice

I noticed that the sound was indeed different from the one I had just had.

He made up his mind, after all, it was impossible not to complete the task he had been given.

Controlling the angle and walking to the computer in the corner without showing his face, Ye Xuanfeng complained.

This girl also seems to be a heartless person.

The live broadcast has to be in such a dark corner.

Ye Xuanfeng moved the camera and adjusted it to an angle where he could never see his face when he sat down.

I sat in front of the computer, but I hadn't started to speak yet.

He has been frantically swiping the screen on the barrage, and he can't find the south, south, west, and north.

"Oh my God, Xiaobai's boyfriend is coming to the live broadcast, he came over, he came. ”

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with magical steps. ”

"This figure Ness, I love it, I love it. ”

"I don't even dare to show my face, maybe it's just a man with a better figure and average appearance, okay, let's have a snack upstairs. ”

"Don't be sour, you have this body, shut up if you don't. ”

Why did he just sit here and become Xiaobai's boyfriend?

If Ye Xuanfeng flipped through the barrage records forward, maybe he would understand what the situation was at the moment.

I am used to seeing strong winds and waves, and I am used to hearing wind and rumors.

Ye Xuanfeng didn't have much feeling about the words on the barrage at the moment

He said whatever he said, I have my innocence.

Turning on the microphone, Ye Xuanfeng whispered:

"Ahem, huh...... Your Xiaobai is a little uncomfortable, I'll broadcast live for her for a while. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was another frenzied barrage in the live broadcast room

", I love this voice, Su exploded. ”

"Little brother, say one more thing, say one more thing!"

Ye Xuanfeng's voice has been systematically processed, and it seems to have become a rare treasure sound in the world.

Five points of hardness, three points of gentleness, and two points of magnetism.

As soon as he speaks, those who listen carefully to him will involuntarily indulge in his voice.

It was as if it contained a magnet.

At first glance, it sounds good, but when you listen closely, it looks like a ray of sunlight shining through the clouds in the depths of winter.

Containing all the tenderness of the world, the wind and dust come to you.

Just to give you a little residual heat to warm the rest of your life.

"Damn, Xiaobai's boyfriend is too cool, isn't it...... Oh my God, what should I do? ”

"Don't be moved upstairs, I'm already crying. ”

"Eat melons in the front row and sit and wait for the live broadcast content of the little brother. ”

"Chat, little brother, you can't broadcast live, we can chat!"

Glancing at the barrage, Ye Xuanfeng hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

Can't go live?

Let me show you today, if it weren't for the early debut of the Four Heavenly Kings, he would have been born late.

How can there be anything with the Four Heavenly Kings!

Ye Xuanfeng cleared his throat: "Well, bring you a song." "There is still a college entrance examination" for everyone, I hope you will take a walk with a small gift, and the carnival will rush away!"

Since he wants to be an anchor, the transmission of positive energy must start from him.

Since he is now an anchor, the appearance of the anchor should still be indispensable.

"The anchor is going to sing, what are you doing singing this kind of song, do you still think I'm tired of being tired by the homework papers?"

"Walked away, listened to the heart. ”

"Little brother, what are you doing, this kind of song is really annoying, okay!"

Ye Xuanfeng ignored the gossip on the barrage, and only adjusted the equipment silently.

When the prelude was finished, he spoke:

"There are still ...... before the college entrance examination"

A simple sentence, but it instantly captured the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room.

As well as those who are already ready to go.

"I have to write something but I can't put it down, like every longing but boring vacation, annoying three years of advice, using coffee to stay awake ......"

Although the lyrics are fast, the rhythm is also fast.

But Ye Xuanfeng grasped the scale of each sentence, and the words were clear, and there was not even a trace of stuckness.

This silenced everyone watching the live stream

That's right, from the first sentence, they seem to have returned to the senior year of the college entrance examination that year.

That gray and bright, happy and painful senior year of high school.

"The inspirational dialogue of the movie has been put on the podium in the future, you will be grateful for working hard today and you are not a waste of firewood, but after the joint entrance examination, you can only hide next to the dilapidated cement wall, and the transcript in your hand is on the show......"

How long is there until the college entrance examination? 365 days a year......

Two hundred days, a coming-of-age ceremony was held.

There are only 100 days left for the 100-day pledge.

But how many people are crying and trying to give up with their report cards.

There seems to be no barrage on the screen, but the number of viewers is constantly increasing.

"There are still ...... before the college entrance examination Unspoken love words, a holiday after June. ”

When I was a sophomore in high school, the homeroom teacher said not to fall in love.

When you are in the third year of high school, you are uncomfortable.

Yes, the boy who had always liked her in the third year of high school told her.

I'm sorry, I can't delay you, I can't pass the exam, but you have to pass the exam.

After crying bitterly, I still swim in the sea.

"Running desperately in the playground, praying desperately...... The goals that the class would step on the table and shout are sometimes hilarious. ”

Ye Xuanfeng sang passionately, and he seemed to vaguely remember the promise he made in the third year of high school that year.

It was not yet the height of summer.

The boys and girls running on the playground shouted the slogan of Tsinghua University with their left foot and Peking University with their right foot.

Kick after kick, and hit the ground hard.

The fans in the classroom creaked, and the people who were immersed in writing the questions didn't seem to hear the bell ringing.

Yes, there is no recess in the third year of high school.

The nine-o'clock sun shines through the target wall in front of the table, and the brightly decorated cards say no goodbye...... I would worry that youth would not come again when the bell disappeared, and I would see the hoarseness of the court and the dialogue piled up with the papers. ”

The head teacher of the third year of high school said.

There is only one chance, and when the last English bell rings on the afternoon of June 8th, you are no longer high school students.

Can't go back to this school.

The head teacher walked over with the roll, and the leaves outside the window had not yet landed. ”

On the day of leaving school, the head teacher approved the leave slip for a permanent period.

May you go away for half your life and come back as a teenager.

Good luck for the future.

"There are still ...... before the college entrance examination There is still the college entrance examination away. ”

The last sentence was read out by Ye Xuanfeng in the vernacular.