Chapter 194: A Wave of Operations That Only Belong to the Rich (Part II) [Second Update!Ask for a Monthly Pass!]

"Poor brother...... ......It's not really going to be a singing anchor, is it? This is a loss for my big esports community, okay!"

"What's wrong with the poor brother singing? Singing and eating your rice?

"This world needs a soul singer like Brother Poor!"

Rows of barrage brushed through.

Ren Yan called up the accompaniment on his mobile phone, there was no reverberation, no sound card addition, just used the microphone attached to a very ordinary headphone, and began to brew emotions.

The accompaniment sounded slowly.

Naturally, it's "Sunny Day" that many people are cycling singles these days.

At this time, the bus had just left the area of the Imperial Wind Pavilion and came to the vicinity of the shopping street, and there were many people on the bus.

In the midst of this noise, with the last drum beat in the accompaniment, Ren Yan began to sing.

Even on such a noisy bus, there is no sound card reverberation and other things that modify the sound, Ren Yan showed his purest voice in front of everyone in the live broadcast room.

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year it was born......"

Although Ren Yan had already sung "Sunny Day" once in the live broadcast room before.

But that time it was in the hotel, and there was no comparison with the current live broadcast environment.

But even in such an environment, Ren Yan's voice sounded more and more comfortable, like a clear spring to drive away those noises.

Because it is not embellished, the singing voice is simple and pure, and even so, Ren Yan's voice is already moving enough.

The live broadcast room was full of "666".

"666!

"Can you talk upstairs...... You scolded me for being a poor brother on the bus?"

“666666!”

The gifts are flying, and the barrage is flying.

is different from the environment of Ren Yan's upload and the previous live broadcast, this time the singing on the bus is really a pure vocal without additives, something that many singers dare not do and can't do...... The interpretation is vivid.

In the live broadcast screen, Ren Yan looked sideways at the window and sang, and the fans listened to it while picking "6" very tacitly, which was originally a very harmonious picture, when Ren Yan just sang the chorus......

There are strange things mixed in the picture......

Because of this point, the students are studying at night, so most of the passengers on the bus are some aunts and uncles who go out for a walk home.

At this time, more than one aunt and uncle in the car were aiming at Ren Yan's direction.

In the range of the camera, there were even a few smiling and staring at Ren Yan's uncles and aunts......

Their voices were mixed into the live broadcast room.

"This kid is singing! What is he singing, I can't understand the lyrics......"

"What's the little chrysanthemum of the first love...... I sound like. ”

"Eh, old grandson, why do you say that these young children always like chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums? I often listen to my little grandson playing games and talking about what to poke chrysanthemums...... This first love has also become a little chrysanthemum, this is the generation gap!"

“……”

"Sister Zhang, this child is very handsome, neatly dressed, although I can't understand what he sings, but it's very good, I think it's a good match for your daughter." ”

"When you say that, I think it's a good match......"

Because the uncle and aunt are sitting behind Ren Yan, although the voice in the live broadcast room is occupied by Ren Yan's singing at this time, the audience can still hear the uncle's and aunt's discussion in the blur.

In other words, all the sailors in the live broadcast room can hear it, but Ren Yan, who is wearing headphones and looking intoxicated and focusing on singing, doesn't know......

The barrage style in the live broadcast room has changed abruptly.

The sailors who were originally full of "666" increased the intensity of "666", but it was mixed with other things.

"The sunny day of the poor brother has been ruined! The little chrysanthemum of my first love~ I have been stabbing ...... since the year I was born"

"The old grandson is awesome!"

"Old grandson, this Potty flower show!"

"Poor Brother 666!"

"Brother Poor, this old lady is ready to marry her daughter to you, get ready for the bride price!"

Ren Yan was humming out of the window with a look on his face, not knowing what was going on.

After all, the reason why he ran to the bus to sing was to finish singing the song and take the live video for 20 seconds to hand it over to Xinyu Company to make trouble.

chose to be on the bus because Ren Yan felt that the lyrics of "Sunny Day" were about first love, so it was either a bicycle or a bus, which was the standard for young people to go to school.

For bicycles, Ren Yan still had to buy them, so he finally got on the bus.

After Ren Yan finished singing, he was about to open the barrage that was closed when he started singing before, and the old lady in the back saw that Ren Yan had finished singing, took off a headphone, and quickly patted Ren Yan's shoulder.

"How old are you, young man?" said the old lady's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Ren Yan felt a little inexplicable, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"Uh...... Auntie, what are you talking about?" Ren Yan frowned.

The old lady smiled and said, "Young man, I just heard you sing, and you sang well!"

Ren Yan's brows furrowed, and he smiled humbly: "It's okay, does Auntie like to listen to songs?"

The old lady waved her hand again and again: "No...... We old women listen to the songs of those years, pop songs like yours, they don't work well, haha......"

"Well, thank you, auntie, I'm still afraid of arguing with you to take the car......" Ren Yan said with a smile.

The old lady's eyes lit up: "The young man is so polite!"

The old man next to him also smiled: "Yes! This guy is really good!"

Ren Yan always felt that the old lady's expression was a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange, he just felt that the old lady would get goosebumps when she laughed.

Thinking of a group of uncles and aunts being their own listeners in the back, and still having kindness to themselves, Ren Yan didn't feel anything bad, exhaled, Ren Yan was about to re-open the barrage that was interrupted by the old lady just now, and was interrupted by the old lady on the shoulder again.

"You haven't told me, young man...... How old are you this year?"

Why do you want to ask me how old I am? Although Ren Yan was confused, he was born with kindness to the old man, so he replied with a humble smile: "Auntie, I am twenty-two this year, and I will soon be twenty-three. ”

As soon as these words came out, the aunt was a little disappointed: "Oh...... It's a little smaller. ”

The old lady next to her was unhappy: "Sister Zhang, what is small, as the saying goes, the third female college holds gold bricks, and your daughter is six years older than him, so she will hold two gold bricks!"

Auntie's eyes rejuvenated: "That's right! Old grandson, what you said makes sense!"

Five minutes later, the bus arrived, and Ren Yan got off the bus as if he were fleeing.

"Lao Sun Tou is the best in the show!MVP!With a show!"

"Hahahaha! The little chrysanthemum of first love!

"The old grandson is invincible!"

Looking at the barrage, remembering the misunderstanding on the bus just now, Ren Yan himself couldn't cry or laugh.

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