Chapter 19: Rhythm

"Bingbing, this is your senior, it's too funny, isn't it?"

"yes, it's okay, but it's too funny!"

"No, the senior sang yesterday, it's really good, and it's original!"

"Original, so powerful!"

Outside the crowd, Yang Bingbing and her roommates were laughing and discussing in whispers.

"Don't tell jokes to the anchor, I've sprayed all the rice!"

"Hahaha...... It's hilarious!"

"I want to listen to songs more than jokes!"

"yes, what about the new original song?"

was triggered by Ding He's jokes, and the barrage climaxed again, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was quite hot.

Ding He looked at the barrage and explained to the live broadcast room: "Okay, the anchor doesn't tell jokes, so he starts singing!

"Sing well, let's have one!"

"What about the original new song?"

"There is no doubt............... I don't believe it directly!"

"Anchor anchor one!"

There were one or two troublemakers in the live broadcast room, and the painting style was instantly crooked, and they were all clamoring to listen to new songs.

"Okay, in order to prove yourself, the new song is coming!" Ding He picked up the guitar and said into the phone, "Nothing else, the anchor said that he would definitely do it! The next song "Has Anyone Ever Told You" is for everyone, I hope you like it!"

"I've never heard the name of this song!"

"I don't know how it compares to yesterday's, it sounds good!"

"Looks like there's a new song!"

"A new song a day? It must be fooling us, no, I'm going to eat Xiang live!"

Ding He ignored the barrage, plucked the strings, and the low prelude slowly flowed out of the guitar, and a strong sorrow came to his face, and he couldn't dissolve it. Ding He felt that his throat was slightly itchy, and there seemed to be a backlog of power, and the moment he opened, Ding He found that his voice had changed, becoming a little low and hoarse, which was more in line with the needs of this song. It must have been the help of the system, and he didn't have time to think about it, Ding He started singing while playing the guitar.

When the train pulls into this strange city,

It's a neon you've never seen before,

I open the letter you sent me at parting,

Suddenly I felt extremely missed~~

Ding He's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of magnetism, an ordinary glass of intoxicating wine. The originally lively live broadcast room, with the melancholy singing, the barrage gradually stopped and became calm.

A city that never sleeps in winter without seeing snow,

I heard people shouting, people crying,

I have long been accustomed to shuttling through the dark night full of temptation,

But I can't forget your face~~

The singing voice is slightly high-pitched, but what remains unchanged is what Ding He sings, the sadness that can't be dissolved. A man's feelings are a glass of wine, which will not fade with time, but will last for a long time.

Has anyone ever told you that I love you so much,

Has anyone ever cried in your diary,

Has anyone ever told you that I care,

I care about the distance of the city~~

Ding He's voice, along with the cycle of the chorus, kept echoing in the live broadcast room. Through this hoarse singing, everyone seems to see that she has been hidden in the depths of her heart for a long, long time and has not forgotten.

At this time, in the street community not far from the Pujiang Drama Academy, Wei Jiahe dragged his tired body, opened the door, and collapsed on the sofa. I was supposed to leave work at five o'clock, but because of the change in planning, I have been working overtime until now. took out his mobile phone, and as usual, brushed the vibrato aimlessly. Clicking on the people nearby, the list popped up many people, and as the scroll continued to pull down, Ding He was among them.

"Life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distant ......" read the introduction of the room, and laughed directly, "I think there is overtime and instant noodles are almost the same......!"

Touching his cooing belly, Wei Jiahe casually threw his mobile phone on the sofa, ready to go to the kitchen to get two packs of instant noodles and pad his stomach. The boss really slammed the door, and he didn't care about overtime without overtime pay, and he didn't even care about a working meal. When I threw my phone, I accidentally bumped into it and entered the room, and the interface jumped directly to the live broadcast interface.

Wei Jiahe took the good instant noodles, walked back to the living room, picked up the mobile phone, and found that he had accidentally clicked into the live broadcast room just now. was about to turn off the live broadcast, when Ding He's voice floated out.

"Poof...... Wei Jiahe just took a bite of noodles in his mouth, and squirted out directly, "This student is also ...... Also drunk...... Haha......"

"The next song "Has Anyone Ever Told You" is for everyone, I hope you like it!"

"When the train is moving...... Forget your face......" The smile on the corner of Wei Jiahe's mouth was not raised, and it froze directly on his face.

Eight years ago, he and Tongtong took the train and came to Pujiang to work hard, bent on making a lot of money, going home to buy a house and get married. But the sky does not follow people's wishes, and after four years of hard work, there is no house hair, and there is only 130,000 deposits left. More than 130,000 yuan, what can you do? The price has doubled during the holidays, and the houses in the small county town of my family are several thousand square meters, and the savings of two people can buy a garage.

The chopsticks in Wei Jiahe's hand fell into the bowl, bounced out again, and fell to the ground hard, just like the relationship at the beginning. Wei Jiahe thought he had forgotten, but no, that scene was clearly engraved in his heart.

"Why, Tongtong? Leave a letter, and the relationship for a few years will be broken?" Wei Jiahe pulled Tongtong's sleeve and roared loudly.

"Brother Jiahe, I'm sorry! But I really don't want to wait! We have been in Pujiang for four years, and I am 27 years old this year!" Tongtong's eyes were red, looking at Wei Jiahe, and her voice choked and shouted, "Four years! I have worked as a cleaner and a nanny, I don't want to be like this for the rest of my life! Please, Jiahe, let me go!"

Wei Jiahe clutched Tongtong's sleeve tightly with his right hand, and shouted in a hurried voice: "I'm working hard, I'm making money, I'll be able to buy a house soon, I'll marry you!"

Although Tongtong's voice was choked, he was very calm, squeezed Wei Jiahe's fingers hard, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "I know, I know you work hard, but do you believe your words?"

"I believe it!" Wei Jiahe clutched Tongtong's sleeves and shouted loudly, "I will definitely buy it, you believe me!"

"I believe it, Brother Jiahe! But I don't want to wait, I really don't want to wait!" Tongtong struggled hard, hoping to break free from Wei Jiahe's hand, "Please, Brother Jiahe, let go of me, I'm a bad woman!"

"No, it's not, Tongtong!You're not a bad woman, stay, Tongtong!" Wei Jiahe's eyes were red, he clenched tightly, and shouted loudly.

"Stabbing ......", the sleeves of Tongtong's shirt were ripped off by Wei Jiahe, and Wei Jiahe was too hard and fell to the ground.

Tongtong covered her mouth with her hands, trotted to a car on the side of the road, opened the door and sat down. The car started, and Wei Jiahe chased the car for a long distance, a long distance, and finally watched the car get farther and farther away and disappeared into the traffic.

Wei Jiahe was drunk for five days, drank and slept every day, and how he wished that everything was a dream, and when he opened his eyes, Tongtong was right in front of him. Reality is reality, alcohol poisoning, and ended up drinking in the hospital. When Wei Jiahe woke up and looked at his parents who had come all the way from the hospital bedside, Wei Jiahe decided to forget about the woman.

It wasn't until I returned to my hometown for the New Year, a class reunion, that I learned that Tongtong had gone abroad. Now Wei Jiahe is self-taught, and he is already a first-level accountant, from a small accountant at the beginning, to the head of the financial team. Now this house, although it is not too good, is more than 20,000 yuan per square meter, and half of the loan has been repaid.

"Thank you, thank you for your reward! Thank you for Wu Canghai's reward of the diamond ring! Thank you for ......" After Ding He finished singing, he found that the gifts and barrage on the screen kept swiping.

"Awesome, anchor! I'm not good at singing!"

"It's really original, and it's good!"

"I feel like it sounded good yesterday, this is reluctant!"

"Yesterday, what did you sing yesterday?"

"New here, right?

"I think it's good today, and I sing it to my heart!"

"The anchor comes to judge, which one is better?"

Ding He looked at the barrage and said to the live broadcast room: "These two songs are not the same type, it's not good to compare them together......! Anyway, it's all sung by the anchor, so it's good for everyone to pay attention to the anchor, and there are more good songs for everyone!"

"Anchor this ad 666!"

"Follow, big love anchor!"

"Upstairs retarded! It's obviously hype, there must be a team behind it!"

"Support upstairs, there must be a lyricist to help the anchor write songs!"

"I didn't expect the anchor to be this kind of person, take it off, take it off!"

Ding He found that the wind direction in the live broadcast room suddenly changed, and many people took the rhythm, which made many fans in the live broadcast room believe it. After a deep sigh, Ding He explained to the live broadcast room: "Listen to me, everyone! My name is Ding He, and I graduated from Pu Opera! My hometown is in Dingjiazhai, Longshan County, CD City, Southern Sichuan Province! Now I live in the basement and have just paid the rent! I just want to ask, where did the team help me?"

"Then who knows?"

"I believe you, fellow!"

"Then how did you get your song?"

"Who knows if you've made a little white face?"

"yes, how did the song come about?"

Ding He looked at the barrage and was not light, this is obviously someone stirring up trouble, although the song is indeed not original, but at least in this world, he and the system will do it! Ding He shouted angrily: "My song is my original! I don't know who asked you to come, trolls touch their conscience, is it really not painful?"

"Anchor eat Xiang!"

"Trash anchor!"

"The anchor doesn't cry, I believe in you!"

"I believe in you, streamer!"

"A group of mentally retarded liars believe it!"

"Dog troll, you are not welcome in this live broadcast room!"

Ding He was angry and moved in his heart, on the one hand, he was not lightly angered by these trolls, and on the other hand, he felt very warm, he didn't expect that there were so many friends who were willing to believe in himself.

"Thank you for believing in the anchor, thank you!" Ding He bowed to the live broadcast room, "With you here, the anchor's heart is warm!"

"Trash anchor, get out of the calf!"

"Resist the cheater streamer!"

"Support the anchor, everyone deducts 1 swipe!"

"Get out of the live broadcast circle!"

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"Liars, let's get off the air!"