In the Binh Duong royal family group.

When Li Xin was live on the live broadcast platform, Li Zhenxian also conducted a live broadcast in the group, using her own mobile phone.

Group members who are free and interested can enter the live broadcast to watch.

Song Qianqian was watching, and she was surprised.

She had previously heard the studio version of Li Xin's "Wait a Minute".

But compared to the current live version, she felt that something was missing.

The sound of the studio has been modified to be different from the live version.

For a singer like Song Qianqian, she doesn't like the studio version very much.

She likes an all-natural sound, just like Li Xin did tonight.

In the live version of the singing, Li Xin's smoke voice is obvious.

So envious!

It may be that younger children prefer pure and clear sounds, but when they are older, they prefer distinctive sounds when they have stories.

For example, Li Xin's smoky voice.

"Gifted voice. After the song, Song Qianqian couldn't wait to speak in the group.

She didn't talk about Li Xin's singing skills.

Li Xin's singing skills are not very good, so I won't mention it.

But to say that there is no singing skill at all, it is not.

Anyway, it's too ordinary to be worth mentioning.

In order not to hurt her feelings, she still ignored her singing skills and chatted and played happily.

Tan Yong also watched the live broadcast in the group tonight.

Hearing Li Xin's singing, he began to waver from his previous preference for only young pink girls.

I seem to like women with stories.

It doesn't matter if the person himself has a story or not, the voice has a story, and it is also a story, like it.

"╭∩╮()〈))╭∩╮ I can't envy, how many cigarettes I smoke, how much wine I drink, my throat is still like this, I'm afraid that if I am more ruthless, it will directly become a broken gong. Tan Yong sighed.

Aragaki Yui is bubbling, popular science common sense: "Here I have to say that the smoke of the music world is the smoke of the music world, not the smoke of medicine." ”

"Smoking in medicine is a disease: smoking too much will easily make the throat hoarse, because long-term smoking and drinking, the voice will become hoarse and thick, this kind of medical sense of smoking, will cause great damage to the vocal cords, and easy to get chronic pharyngitis. Smoke in the music world is not something that can be obtained by smoking. ”

The members of the group have big heads, and they are terrible.

Yui Aragaki was taken by her cousin and began to like to preach.

Everyone is either engaged in music, or insiders, in fact, they know more or less what the hell is smoke.

Song Qianqian and these singers know that the smoke voice is a very high vocal technique, through the vocal cord part of the vibration during vocalization, and then amplified through the resonance cavity, so that the originally perfect middle vocal area has a metallic texture.

"o(∩_∩)o Cousin Yong, do you hear that?" Harry came out to tease Tan Yong.

"(ノ'Д)ノ, I'm not so stupid!" Tan Yong didn't dare to scare the girls in the group, but it was daily life.

"I know you're good at farm work!" Yao Mingyue appeared.

Tan Yong was triumphant: "o( ̄ヘ ̄o#) Of course, the scorching sun is in the sky, I dare to hoe for a few hours, try to ask which of you is as good as me, except for my cousin." ”

"It's not comparable. Huang Tingfei bubbled: "Ah Yong, it's time for you to change your nickname." ”

Tan Yong laughed: "Then I changed it, and it will be called hoe he." ”

As he spoke, everyone saw Tan Yong modify the nickname displayed in the group.

Yao Mingyue snickered.

In the future, the group will definitely be more lively.

This Tan Yong made enemies everywhere.

Suddenly.

There was silence in the group.

Because the live stream continues.

But the style of painting in the live broadcast has all changed.

In the lens, everyone is from the slave, and everyone is from the crowd.

There are too many people.

It doesn't matter, some girls began to squeeze into the field, and even ran to Wang Zi'an's side.

Run and run, chasing stars, understandable.

But the audience before the live broadcast couldn't hear the live sound, and I don't know why, a few girls cried while holding Wang Zi'an, who was a little panicked.

The audience before the live broadcast was dumbfounded.

"Why are you crying?"

"Isn't it supposed to hug a singer?"

"Damn, handsome is good. ”

People from the Pingyang Wang family group also asked Li Zhenxian what was going on.

After a while, Li Zhenxian replied to the group: "My cousin's fans are too excited to see my cousin, I'll talk about it later, I'll stop broadcasting." ”

After saying that, Lee Jung-hyun went off the air.

There was some chaos at the scene.

Kim Tae-hee gathers the girls together and leaves at any time.

The people in the band were stunned.

Because there was a cry at the scene.

Some girls seem to be infected, and they don't want to cry in their hearts, when the body is very honest.

The boy is better, not so fragile, but he can't help but feel sad.

"Cousin, you have been wronged!"

"Sansan, don't we have a stage, come to this kind of place. ”

"Sansan, I'm sorry, there are rich people on the Internet who spend money to fix you, I don't have any money, I can't help you. ”

Some female fans cried with Wang Zi'an.

Wang Zi'an was a little strange at first, Li Xin's song moved the audience, the audience should have come to Li Xin to hug, why did he come to him?

Hearing the words of these girls, he understood a little.

"Haha, it's okay, I don't have any money, we have to be poor and happy if we don't have money, otherwise we won't have anything. Wang Zi'an comforted.

It's okay if it's not comforting, as soon as it is comforted, some girls cry loudly.

Sansan is so miserable.

If poverty can make people happy, then the world must be full of love and joy.

But is that so?

No!

Therefore, when people grow up, they are willing to go back to the past and return to their carefree childhood.

Kim Tae-hee and the others originally felt that their cousin was very wronged, and the world was very unfair to him, and they couldn't help crying when they heard him say this.

My cousin is so good and has helped so many people, but there is no notice.

He had been hidden in the snow for three years.

So far, there is still no announcement.

had to go abroad for development.

Originally, I didn't feel any grievances in street performances when I was young, but listening to what fans said, the rhythm was brought up.

Rhythm is a terrible thing.

Some people are brought into rhythm and don't know it.

For example, Kim Tae-hee and them, now they don't know that they are being led by passers-by.

They just think that's what happened.

A word wakes up the dreamer.

The people in the Waiting Wind Band are all gentlemen, and they are also wiping their tears at the moment.

There are joys and sorrows.

I am happy that the audience in the live broadcast room has swiped a lot of gifts, and I don't know how many times the rewards they have received in the past few years in the live broadcast.

The sad thing is that they are also normal people, ordinary people, and they are led by Wang Zi'an's fans.

King Pingyang is really miserable.

I finally showed up, and in the last live broadcast, I couldn't get the money I earned, so I earned it for us.

Otherwise, let's give him some of the money.

My cousin might be really poor.

We are so poor that we can't tell if my cousin's clothes are branded or not, and we can't be sure if he is rich or not.

There was a lot of crying at the live broadcast, as if he was crying.

After a while, the audience before the live broadcast finally understood and understood the general ins and outs of the matter, and many people had good thoughts.

The outward manifestation of this good thought is tears.

Although it may be a fleeting good.