Chapter 496: Sprout (10)
At 7:59:59 in the evening, the speed of the neutral live broadcast platform is the fastest, and Yu Menglin's live broadcast room has been placed in the recommended position on the homepage.
And Yu Menglin's live broadcast room screen was opened almost at the same time, after all, there was only a one-second gap.
However, some people quickly captured the point and came in, first seeing the pitch-black screen, and then seeing Yu Menglin's face.
"Hello everyone, after two days, I didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic. ”
"I'm sure everyone will know this morning, I'm going to have a surprise for you, but I have a sad news to tell you, that is, I won't be able to play the piano tonight.
As you can see, the first song tonight is played by the guqin. ”
"So, now it's on. ”
Yu Menglin did not continue to speak, but began to play the guqin, there are many guqin tunes, Yu Menglin has also played a lot before, and there are also self-created tunes, but they are all their own little fights, but they can still be listened to.
With Yu Menglin's hands, the guqin has emitted beautiful music, although it is not a piano, but it is still so good.
Master Lan was a surprised, but beautiful voice, and he continued to listen.
And somebody said on the barrage, "Isn't this a piano master? How did it suddenly become? Well, what kind of instrument is this?"
"This is the guqin, I didn't expect this piano master to be a guqin master, human beings, it is really not simple. ”
"The performance was good, compared to our teachers. ”
The piano was silent, and the guqin began to bubble, and the neutral live broadcast room immediately changed the recommended slogan to the guqin, and there was a barrage popping up in every live broadcast room.
Of course, there is no such barrage pop-up in the top ten live broadcast rooms, and the neutral live broadcast room does not want its top fans to be taken away by Yu Menglin, so it is the biggest loss of their platform.
But then there are countless people who can see it, just like getting a jar of water, will they care about a spoonful of water?
I don't care, and I don't know that I am immersed in the world of music at the moment, and I am performing there to my heart's content.
There are people in the live broadcast room, some people stay, and more people stay, the reason is very simple, the sound is so good, and those who like music will not reject beautiful music.
The most important thing is that they chose to stay here because of Yu Menglin.
The anchor came out today to surprise them, but he didn't say that he wouldn't play the piano in the future, so it was necessary to continue watching, and then he would remind the anchor to prepare the piano next time.
Six minutes passed in a hurry, and the first guqin song had ended.
"Listening to Jun's song, I was also interested in the guqin. ”
Master Lan's barrage appeared, with a special identity, especially the logo of more than one million, which was particularly conspicuous.
No one will think that Master Lan is a trust, because Yu Menglin's talent is obvious to them, and they have rewarded a few spirit stones, although it is not much, but it expresses their own recognition.
"Master Lan, don't, if you don't play the piano anymore, what should we do?"
"Don't be afraid, don't we still have Master Zi? ”
"Master Zi: I have discovered that the piano and the guqin are similar, and I will study the guqin carefully in the next few days. ”
"My God, Master Purple has also fallen. ”
The five-minute break has passed, Yu Menglin continued to play the second guqin, how beautiful the sound of the piano is, the melody is ever-changing, Yu Menglin has no words, no interaction with the audience, just silently interpreted, as if he was the only one here. 89 Literature Network
In the world of piano sound, there is nothing else, he just quietly interprets it like this.
It was as if the whole world was just him, and his harp.
During the performance, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached more than 60 million, and it has only been on the air for more than ten minutes, of which five minutes are still resting.
This is really terrifying, but Yu Menglin's live broadcast room has a line of subtitles, "Try not to break the bank." ”
Although there is no direct reason not to reward talents, it also shows that some people who hesitate to reward or not, see these six words, and they can be regarded as giving themselves a reason to be at ease, and silently give up rewarding.
As for those who tip, they won't pay attention to so much, and going to other live broadcast rooms to reward is also a reward, so why not reward the anchor you like at the moment?
At the end of the second song, Yu Menglin looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, her face was very calm, and she looked at it with a slight smile, "It seems that I have noticed this bamboo flute, but you don't have to worry, as long as the characters in the live broadcast room continue to maintain more than 10 million, then I will play a song with my wife at that time, and here are the props at that time." ”
"Huh, who wants a?"
"Friend upstairs, you've gone too far. ”
"Isn't the bamboo flute used for blowing, where do you think of it?"
Soon, the barrage with rhythm has been banned by the administrator, and Mu Xinya can not feel distressed at all, and directly ban for two hours.
Two hours, it was the end of the live broadcast, and they looked at the banned account, very depressed.
There is only one account per person, so there is no other trumpet to use, as for the accounts of other relatives and friends to speak, it's not impossible, but there is no need for that.
Between their hesitations, the third guqin piece was played.
The audience was still immersed in the beautiful guqin music, and on the other side, a woman was very surprised, "Grandpa, grandpa, it's not good, it's not good, it's wrong." ”
A woman was running into the house in a hurry, shouting as she ran over, and an old man appeared in front of her, "Go, go, didn't I get here? ”
"Grandpa, I didn't mean that, and you can just look at it. ”
Immediately, the woman presented the live broadcast of Yu Menglin, and at the same time played the sound of the live broadcast.
The sound of guqin music appeared, and the old man couldn't stand still, his eyes became ecstatic, and he immediately dodged his granddaughter's mobile phone, and then watched Yu Menglin carefully.
Don't get me wrong, that's looking at Yu Menglin's fingering, listening to the beautiful melody, this is simply as beautiful as a fairy song.
"Okay, how do you find this person. The old man looked at his phone, and then at his granddaughter.
"Grandpa, you're still a guqin master, why can't you stand up so much. The woman spoke indifferently.
"You don't understand, this person is still a little clumsy, looking at his technique, it should be a long time since he played, and he played completely by muscle memory.
Even if it's like this now, it's better than mine, otherwise you wouldn't be so excited. ”
"Grandpa, I don't know who this is, the neutral live broadcast platform will not disclose private news, but this car anchor is a bit interesting, as long as there are 100 million viewers, his identity will be revealed. ”
"What are you waiting for, hurry up and arrange manpower to make this live broadcast room reach 100 million people. ”
"Grandpa, isn't this okay? Is this an insult to music? And this live broadcast room is not over yet, you have to go yourself. ”
As she spoke, the woman took back her mobile phone and sat on the nearby sofa, "There will be an ensemble of piano and flute later, so I won't leave." ”