Hong Que's reason for the live broadcast made his fans have an urge to smoke him to death, but although he was full of complaints, there was no shortage of rewards at all, and the screen was full of gifts.

After many days of live broadcast, Hongque once again detonated the entire Weibo, a large number of people poured into Fata Live, and the other anchors of Fatda Live also smiled bitterly, what can be done, with Hongque such a trump card, the loss of traffic at this time is also certain.

However, the benefits brought to them by Hongque are also very high, because Hongque, the traffic of Fatda's live broadcast has increased more than 100 times, and these anchors are all beneficiary groups, the most important thing is that Hongque is not broadcasting live now, although when Hongque broadcasts live, the traffic on his side will decrease, but when Hongque is not broadcasting, these are real traffic.

Some anchors simply stopped broadcasting their own content, opened Hong Que's live broadcast room, and began to broadcast Hong Que's content live.

Hong Que quickly started broadcasting here, and Chen Qingzhu, who was in a state of confusion, naturally received a reminder that he still remembered seeing Hong Que during the day, so after Hong Que started the live broadcast, Chen Qingzhu also quickly opened Hong Que's live broadcast room.

Looking at the Hong Que standing in front of the camera, Chen Qingzhu didn't know why, but her eyes were a little moist, she knew that there were some things that she really couldn't go back to.

As Hong Que said, he is just his ex-wife.

As he said, he and Hong Que are just fake marriages.

That's all......

Hong Que looked at the camera in a daze, he didn't know if Chen Qingzhu was watching his live broadcast at this time, he even imagined that the fifth senior brother played by Stephen Chow in Shaolin football knocked on the camera and asked Amei if he was watching himself after becoming famous.

Eventually, he pursed his lips and said, "I'm just going to sing one song today!"

"What, a song?"

"Daxian, please sing a few more songs, you haven't released a new song for a long time!"

"I'm going to vomit all your old songs in a loop, please add new songs!"

In the face of these barrages, Hong Que just smiled and said, "This song is for someone who used to be very important to me, if time can be turned back, I hope I can be braver, but ......"

"There are no ifs. ”

"This song, "It's a pity that there is no if". ”

Hong Que's fingers have been gently plucked on the guitar, and when the prelude sounds, no one has sent those ridiculous barrages anymore, Hong Que has such a charm, when he sings seriously, it will always make people have the magic of shutting up and enjoying the music quietly.

"If you miss all the mistakes you can afford and the mistakes you can,

There should still be time to repent.

If you don't tell everything, that little turmoil,

Bring a smile over ......"

When Hong Que's gentle voice comes out, it is like a breeze blowing on the face, directly through the skin, penetrating into the soft depths of people's hearts.

Some people are curious about what happened to Hong Que.

And Chen Qingzhu, who was watching the live broadcast, covered her face after all when she heard this sentence, for fear that her colleagues would see it, so she got up and walked towards the toilet.

It's just that along the way, the tears still can't stop flowing down.

"What kind of self to talk about in front of feelings, it is better to get by and get by.

It's all my fault, silence when I shouldn't be silent, and weakness when I should be brave.

If it weren't for me, we would have misunderstood ourselves and made us sad.

But you at the beginning, and me now......

If you do it all over again. ”

But what if you and me did it all over again......

When this sentence came out, Chen Qingzhu's emotions completely collapsed, and she knew very well that the song Hongque was for herself.

She could also feel the regret in Hong Que's mood.

But more than that, it is the idea that Hong Que has already accepted his fate.

As the lyrics say, it's a pity that there is no if.

The more beautiful the imagined scenario, the more cruel the reality will be.

That day, I didn't grab that hand after all, and after that day, all the good things burst like foam.

"If that day, say what you should say well, and be considerate and not attached.

What would you do if I hadn't been provoked by emotions that day?

So much if, probably if I.

It's a pity that there is no if, only the result remains......"

Hong Que's emotions have completely penetrated into the lyrics, so the auditory impact that this song brings to others is shocking, at least in the eyes of others.

There are already some people who are fragile in their hearts, thinking of some things about their past, but unconsciously, they have burst into tears......

"It's a pity that I didn't ...... it"

When the last sentence unfortunately didn't come out, Chen Qingzhu couldn't bear it at all, and tears fell to the ground.

She knew very well that in fact, that day, there were obviously many choices, but she chose the worst one, and it was this choice that made her cry alone for countless nights.

It's just that she hasn't been able to understand Hong Que's heart, but Hong Que's song tells her what he thinks.

Say what you need to say well, and be considerate of the non-attachment......

Did he think it was his fault?

No, he's not wrong at all.

The two of them have come to this point, aren't they all to blame?

Chen Qingzhu wiped his tears vigorously.

After listening to Hong Que singing at close range, although Yang Xiaomi didn't know why Hong Que and Chen Qingzhu parted ways, she could hear Hong Que's deep unwillingness from this song.

However, she also heard the helplessness in Hong Que's voice.

The title of the song says it all.

It's a pity that there is no if......

Hong Que let it go, this time, he really let it go, but I don't know why, Chen Qingzhu didn't feel happy and happy in her heart, on the contrary, she suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

From attachment to letting go, how many tribulations do you have to go through before you can really let go?

Looking at the silent Hong Que playing the guitar, Yang Xiaomi really didn't know how to comfort him.

In fact, the best thing for yourself is to do nothing.

At the end of the song, Hong Que put down the guitar in his hand and fell silent.

The barrage also fell silent instantly, because everyone noticed that something must have happened to Hong Que today......

Some female fans are even more hateful, which god is it, there is such a perfect lover as our Daxian, and he is willing to hurt him!

Hong Que was silent for a moment, but suddenly moved, and in the midst of everyone's stunned faces, he picked up the electric guitar, and lit the accompaniment chord notes with one hand, and the melodic line with the other......

After the hands are clicked, an adirectional slide and tremolo bring the atmosphere of the music to a climax.

No one knew why he was playing with the electric guitar without saying a word, just quietly watching Hong Que play almost ventingly.

When Hong Que pushed the rhythm of the electric guitar to the peak with sweat on his face, he put down the electric guitar and picked up the bass, and the perfect bass of the bass seemed to be a heavy hammer, hammering into the hearts of the listeners one by one.

Suddenly, some old viewers remembered a picture, and they were all a little excited.

"Don't Mess With Me"!

Yes, when Hong Que sang the song "Don't Come to Provoke Me" before, he used this interpretation technique, playing them one by one, and finally connecting them into a complete tune.

Some people have even set their sights on the drum kit.

They know very well that in the end, Hong Que will vent all his emotions on this drum set, and when watching Hong Que play the drum kit, it will always give people a pleasing feeling, his musicality, hand speed, and rhythm are really addictive to it!

Hong Que just lowered his head and played the bass, sweat down his chin, dripping on the bass, and finally, after playing the last note, Hong Que put down the bass in his hand and strode towards the drum kit.

It was like a king walking towards his throne.

Some of the audience members who were sitting on the couch also sat up straight, knowing that what was going to happen next would be an explosion of music.

That's the sound of rock 'n' roll that belongs to the Sparrow!

His clear, high-pitched voice will be like a bolt of lightning across the sky!