Ding He watched the trolls raging, his heart was not light, he looked at the emotional value, and gritted his teeth. While banning the trolls who spoke, he said loudly: "I'm very sorry, because these trolls have affected the atmosphere of the live broadcast room!

"It's okay, streamer, we've got your back!"

"There's a new song again, it's amazing!"

"I'll just say it's definitely hype, and there's a new song!"

"Trolls, please get out of here!"

"If you want to listen to it, if you don't want to hear it, please get out!"

The fans in the live broadcast room were also enraged, and they began to lash out at the trolls one by one.

"Buzz...... "Buzz" A roar of engines suddenly appeared, and a luxurious yacht sailed by appeared on the screen.

Ding He was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and thanked loudly: "Thank you for the yacht sent by Lao Wei, who keeps the account!"

Wei Jiahe looked at the floating screen of the yacht, a little cautious, but felt that it was worth it. After brushing the yacht, he immediately typed: "Anchor, thank you for your song!

"Thank you Brother Wei for your trust! Thank you for your support!" Ding He looked at the barrage, his heart was warm, and he said loudly, "Wait for me to ban all spraying dogs, and then sing a new song to you Lao Tie!"

"Blessed with ears!"

"What the hell is Lao Tie?"

"Can't wait!"

"Trolls, please be rough!"

"Don't waste time dog trolls, okay?"

Ding He wasted his boss's strength, and finally banned all the powerful trolls who were shouting. Seeing that the barrage was on the right track again, Ding He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the live broadcast room: "Thank you for your support! I saw someone asking what Lao Tie is? Lao Tie is a good brother, and the relationship is as strong as iron!

"Old Iron 666666!"

"Lao Tie anchor, support you!"

"Hurry up and get my ears pregnant, old iron!"

"Lao Tie, let's sing a new song!"

"On the top floor!"

Everyone thought Lao Tie was very interesting, and they brushed up the barrage one after another.

"Okay! In order to thank you for your support just now! The next new song "I Am a Little Bird" is for everyone! I hope you can enjoy it!"

"I hate it..."

"What's the situation? Little Birdie ???"

"It's dirty, streamer!"

"Don't be sad anchor, this can still be saved!"

"XX male, anchor, you deserve it!"

Ding He ignored the barrage that gradually became dirty in the live broadcast room, continued to play the guitar, and the curling prelude echoed in the live broadcast room, and gradually everyone stopped typing, ready to listen carefully to this "little bird".

Sometimes I feel like a little bird,

I want to fly, but I can't fly high.

Maybe one day, I climbed the branches, but became the target of the hunters.

I flew into the sky, only to find that I had no one to rely on.

Ding He sang the first paragraph slowly in a slightly hoarse voice, but it attracted a wave of barrage.

"It's this little bird!"

"These lyrics are kind of interesting!"

"Yes, helpless!"

"Praise first!"

Every time in the dead of night, I couldn't sleep.

I wonder if it's just me and tomorrow isn't getting better.

What the future holds, who knows?

Whether happiness is just a legend, I will never find out!

Ding He's voice was low, and there was a slight depression in his voice, but it was very infectious. The live broadcast room was quiet, and Ding He's singing echoed, making people feel a strong depression.

I'm a little bird who wants to fly and fly, but I can't fly high.

I seek, seek, seek, a warm embrace

Is such a requirement too high?

Ding He's voice rose sharply, and a strong resonance broke the depression just now.

All those who know my name, how are you?

The world is so small that we are doomed to have nowhere to run.

When I have tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, when you decide to burn for your ideals,

Which is more important, the stress of life or the dignity of life?

Ding He's voice did not stop, it rose an octave again, and the loud singing voice was like a ray of sunshine, completely tearing apart the haze and breaking all the depression just now.

"yes, we're all little birds!"

"No matter how small the bird is, it yearns for the sky!"

"Burn for the ideal!"

"The pressure of life, the dignity of life, is a bit hard to choose!"

As they entered the chorus, everyone couldn't control it anymore and began to swipe the screen frantically. This song seems simple, but it carries deep thoughts, so that everyone can't help but discuss. As the barrage continues to roll, there are a large number of gifts, although the gifts are not expensive, but they can't stand a large amount, and they are constantly floating.

"Thank you, thank you for your gifts! Lao Tie, who likes this song, pay attention!" Ding He finished singing the song thoroughly, looked at the gift on the floating screen in the live broadcast room, and said with gratitude, "Although there are many ups and downs in life, we must also persevere, people who like anchors, are you doing well?"

"Anchor, I'm not convinced by anyone, I'll obey you!"

"Lao Tie, this song is very charming!"

“666666”

"The song is a good song, it's a little too sad!"

"Lao Tie, a little negative!"

Ding He looked at the barrage and said to the fans: "Thank you for your criticism! This song was inspired by what I just felt, thank you to these troll dogs, for the inspiration they brought me!"

"Anchor 666!"

"Haha, I guess the trolls will already blow up!"

"Just for a short while, I created a song, and I took it!"

"Please take my knees!"

"Old iron, cow!"

Ding He looked at the barrage, a poem by Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty flashed in his mind, and he said with feeling: "Don't praise everyone, the anchor will be proud! This song is indeed a bit negative, so let's send everyone a few lines of poetry and encourage your ideals!"

Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. ”

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"The anchor can not only sing, but also write poetry, 666666"

"Feel a sense of persistence!"

"And dreams!"

"Kneel and beg for a question!"

"I suspect that the anchor is an alien, so it will be so powerful!"

Ding He looked at the barrage, his old face was slightly red, his skin was getting thicker and thicker, not only copying songs, but also copying ancient poems, it was really shameless, where did the festival go? But...... Why is there still a trace of excitement in my heart when I look at everyone's praise?

The name of this poem is called "Bamboo and Stone", which describes the strength of bamboo growing from the stone, and encourages everyone!"

"Encouragement!

"The poem is a good poem, and the name is a bit ordinary!"

"I feel okay!"

"Not loud enough!"

Ding He looked at the barrage, with a look of disgust, what the hell? This ancient poem can be regarded as a famous poem through the ages, and it has been circulated for so long, and the title is actually disliked, I am really afraid that Zheng Banqiao will be angry and crawl out of the coffin.

"Haven't you noticed? As soon as someone stirred up trouble in the live broadcast room, the anchor took out a song and a poem! I think there are only two possibilities!"

On the screen of the mobile phone, a string of golden fonts suddenly floated over, which was a barrage of premium members. Almost all the people in the live broadcast room noticed this long barrage.

"What are the two possibilities?"

"That's true!"

"Anchor 666, professional slap in the face!"

"I admire the creative ability of the anchor!"

The barrage in the whole live broadcast room is chaotic again, and you keep scrolling.

"The first possibility is that the anchor is really powerful, and the second possibility is that the anchor has arranged everything!" The golden barrage appeared again, analyzing it logically.

"I'll go, do you ......"

"Makes sense!"

"Could it be that the anchor bought the trolls himself?"

"Won't it?"

Suddenly, in the live broadcast room, the rhythm was distorted by this barrage, and fans who originally believed in Ding He were also a little suspicious.

Ding He looked at the barrage, suddenly speechless, not knowing how to refute. This can be regarded as an attempt to pretend to be forced, but he was slapped in the face. I wanted to use "Bamboo and Stone" to show off and slap the trolls in the face, but I didn't expect it to be embarrassing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's really not me! If it's me, buy the navy directly, and boast about how good I am! Guilty of it, go buy trolls?" Ding He's explanation was a little weak, but he still explained sincerely.

"It's hard to say, quarrels are hot spots! Who knows if it's you?" the golden barrage reappeared, questioning Ding He.

"This friend, I don't know what your purpose is, but please shut up, okay?" Ding He was really angry, forced himself to burst into foul language, and said loudly.

"A certain anchor is annoyed and angry!" The golden font floated across the screen again, tugging at Ding He's angry heartstrings.

"This one is speechless, can you shut up?" Ding He was so angry that he asked loudly.

"Is it true?"

"I'll just say, this is a stupid anchor!"

"It's exposed, let's pretend again!"

"Anchor: Are they telling the truth?"

"I have a bad premonition, is the anchor really ......"

At this time, fans who originally believed in Ding He also had doubts, whether what this person said was true?

Ding He suddenly felt distressed, no matter how much the trolls scolded him just now, he was just angry. But when people who believe in themselves also begin to doubt, they feel really uncomfortable. Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ding He was a little disheartened, which was different from what he thought.

"Anchor, you're talking!"

"It's been debunked, there's nothing to say!"

"yes, is what he said true?"

"Speak quickly!"

"The dog anchor is scared, don't dare to speak!"

"Can we still trust you?"

A sentence in the barrage, like an arrow, pierced Ding He's heart. Ding He suddenly didn't want to speak, I might really not be suitable for this path!

"Acquiescing! Expose a liar, can't you still see it? Hurry up and get off the air! Get out, garbage!" The golden barrage floated again, and in Ding He's opinion, it was unusually dazzling, and it seemed that you could see the disgusting face and mocking expression behind the screen.

Forget it! Maybe I'm really not suitable, forget it next broadcast! After listening to the other party's words, Ding He had the idea of escaping in his heart.

"Senior, please wait a minute, okay?" Yang Bingbing was on the side, seeing that Ding He really wanted to, he closed the live broadcast room, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out of the crowd of onlookers, shouting in a coquettish voice.