Chapter 146: Very bleak
Xiao Han, who returned to the dormitory after training in the afternoon, began to prepare for the live broadcast of the guqin in the evening.
"Mumu, how did you install this instrument?" Xiao Han said to Wang Zhihao as he looked at the pile of scattered parts in front of him.
"You won't be able to do this, you have to let me come!" Wang Zhihao said, put down the computer, and said to Xiao Han.
But Xiao Han is just lazy, forget it, I still won't tell Mu Mu, just let him install it, Xiao Han thought to himself.
Then, Xiao Han took out the guqin from the long box, and then put it on the piano stand to debug it.
Soon Wang Zhihao packed up the live broadcast equipment, in fact, there was nothing, it was just a set of video speaker devices, which looked quite advanced.
"Okay, please call me Wang Blender in the future" Wang Zhihao stood up from the ground and said with a stinky face.
"Xiao Han, the live broadcast room is also ready," Qu Quancheng said, and set up the position of the computer.
"Ollie give!" and Dong Shuo could only continue to shout that Ollie gave.
"Okay! Wait until seven o'clock in the evening to start the live broadcast!" Xiao Han said proudly, full of curiosity about the live broadcast.
But the fact was that it gave Xiao Han a slap in the face, and when Xiao Han opened the live broadcast room, he found that the live broadcast room was empty.
"Don't worry, Xiao Han, you're just online, there will be more people in a while" Qu Quancheng looked at the empty room and said to Xiao Han.
After about ten minutes, only two people appeared in the live broadcast room, but neither of them spoke.
"Hey, welcome to the live broadcast room of the piano sound from 211" Seeing this, Xiao Han had no choice but to speak first, with a depressed smile on his face.
But the two still didn't speak, and finally after a while, one of them finally sent a message.
"I said why hasn't the live broadcast started yet, it turned out that I entered the wrong room, the young man said goodbye to you, the uncle is optimistic about you, sing hard!"
After sending the message, the person slipped away directly, and Xiao Han, who saw the message, almost wanted to strangle him in his heart.
Singing, I'm singing you big-headed ghost, don't you see my guqin? Lao Tzu plays the piano, Xiao Han began to persecute Lai Lai in his heart.
"Why don't you forget it?" Looking at the room where there was still one person left, Xiao Han said to the three roommates.
At this time, the three of them had not spoken, and the only one left sent a message in the room.
"Classmate, why don't you start yet? I'm in a bad mood today, so why don't I play a song first, so that I can relieve my boredom."
Seeing this, Xiao Han's pride in his heart was even more incomplete, originally Xiao Han thought that he would soon be able to complete the system task.
But I didn't expect it to be, such a bleak look, it seems that I still think too much.
"Harm, I didn't expect the first live broadcast to be such a scene, you, as the only audience in the room, then play a song for you," Xiao Han said.
Then Xiao Han stroked the piano with both hands, his fingers kept plucking the strings, and the slightest feeling of flowing water flowed through the hearts of Wang Zhihao and the others.
Although it is not the first time that the three of them have heard Xiao Han play flowing water, this wonderful feeling has always been there, which is really relaxing.
At this time, in a luxurious room, there was a young girl lying on the bed with a depressed face, and the computer in front of her was Xiao Han's live broadcast room.
Then a clear spring-like sound of the piano came into the girl's ears, and the girl quickly sat up from the bed.
As Xiao Han's performance continued to enter the girl's ears, the girl's originally melancholy face slowly turned into tranquility.
"What kind of fairy playing is this?!It can really give people a very comfortable and warm feeling," the girl said.
The girl's original melancholy mood has disappeared at this time, in fact, the girl's name is Qi Xiaoxiao, and she is also an anchor.
Two days ago, because I was slandered and reported false black material, my mood also became very low, and I haven't broadcast live for two days.
But she had a whim today and wanted to listen to someone else's live broadcast, so she entered Xiao Han's room by mistake.
When she saw that this was a new live broadcast room, she saw that Xiao Han's room was empty except for herself.
This made Qi Xiaoxiao think of the first time she did a live broadcast, and she was also this bleak appearance, so she sent a message to Xiao Han.
But what she didn't expect was that Xiao Han's piano skills were so superb that she sank into it for a while.
"How's it going, do you feel like you're playing?" Xiao Han said to his only audience member after playing the flowing water.
After playing the running water again, Xiao Han's mood also became much better, and he didn't have the previous depression.
It seems that the live broadcast will still have to rely on yourself to slowly accumulate popularity in the future, but even so, this is also a way to complete the task.
"Classmate, your performance is really amazing, the sound of the piano is like running water washing away my melancholy, thank you so much!" Qi Xiaoxiao left a message.
"It's okay, I still want to thank you for listening! Now I'm going to go off the air, looking forward to seeing you next time," Xiao Han said with a smile.
"Classmate, don't, is it okay to play another song" Qi Xiaoxiao quickly left a message when she heard that Xiao Han wanted to go off the air.
"It's not too early, and there are no viewers, let's broadcast live next time," Xiao Han said, planning to go off the air.
"Isn't it just the audience? It's just a piece of cake, you wait for me for a while," Qi Xiaoxiao quickly left a message.
"Xiao Han, this girl won't be soliciting customers for you, right?" Dong Shuo said when he saw Xiao Han turn on the mute.
"Dong Shuo, what are you talking about? What is it called soliciting, it's so ugly" Xiao Han heard Dong Shuo speak, and said.
"By the way, how do you know it's a girl?" Xiao Han then asked.
"Because her personal information shows that she is a girl, but this is a trumpet, so you don't have too much hope," Qu Quancheng said to Xiao Han.
"I don't have too much hope, it seems that the live broadcast has to slowly accumulate popularity," Xiao Han said.
"Of course it is, but Xiao Han, you have to persevere, don't give up just because you don't have an audience," Wang Zhihao said meaningfully to Xiao Han.
"Mu Mu, what are you pretending to be deep there?!" Dong Shuo looked at Wang Zhihao with a look of reminiscence, and said.
"Ahem, this is the advice of a person who has come over" Wang Zhihao's deep meaning was directly broken in an instant, and he spoke.
It seems that Xiao Han's guess is not wrong, Wang Zhihao has really been in contact with live broadcasting, but the ending is not good.
"Don't worry, in order for you to listen, I have to play it too" Xiao Han smiled and joked to the three of them.
"Xiao Han, come and see, your live broadcast room is going to explode" At this time, Qu Quancheng said to Xiao Han with a shocked face.
Xiao Han and the three of them walked to the computer, only to see that the number of people in Xiao Han's live broadcast room was growing rapidly, and soon exceeded 10,000......