"This song "Throwing Onion Song" is not available on the Internet, where can I get the accompaniment? By the way, take a look in the system mall!"

Lin Qingyi doesn't have time to record the accompaniment now, so he can only redeem it from the system. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, she searched for "Song of Throwing Onions" from the system mall, and there was a download behind it, and she needed to pay an exchange point.

"Do you want to redeem "Song of Throwing Onions"?"

"Redeem now!"

"Deduct 1 exchange point, congratulations to the host for redeeming to "Song of Throwing Onions"!"

"I'll play the accompaniment first, and I'll sing a "Green Onion Washing Song" for everyone right away!"

As soon as Lin Qingyi's dark eyes turned, he changed the name of this classic divine comedy and took it for himself.

""Song of Washing Onions"? I seem to have seen the shadow of catching loaches!"

"My dead grandfather told me that he had heard this song and it was a good song!"

……

"Why didn't I find it on the Internet, is there this song?"

Hearing Lin Qingyi report the name of the song, the sailors in the live broadcast room began to express their opinions on this song, and soon some people discovered that "Washing Onion Song" could not be searched on the Internet at all, could it be that this is a song created by Brother Yi himself?

Lin Qingyi began to play the accompaniment of "Song of Throwing Onions".

After playing for a while, she sang while washing the green onions: "Allah Pull Pull Order."

Rabaal Gangdin Gangnda Gondo

Babaal Baal

Baal Lili Lisi Ding Gangdo

Ya Baling Gangdin Gangdin Aro

Wow baba lulu fall yalu lulu ~ ......"

Lin Qingyi choreographed the action of washing shallots into a dance, with a sweet voice and playful movements, which suddenly made the eyes of the sailors in the live broadcast room light up.

"God is creative! Washing onions can make up such a beautiful song!"

"This rhythm can't be stopped!"

……

"My eyes are pregnant!"

"My screen is broken, don't ask me who to blame, who to blame~"

Lin Qingyi sang more and more devotedly, and after washing a green onion, he took it in his hand and began to dance according to Hatsune Miku's dance steps.

"Wow Ling Gang Ling Gang Gang Gang Duo

Dada

Allah Rally Pull Order

Rabaal Gangdin Gangnda Gondo

Babaal Baal

Baal Lili Lisi Ding Gangdo

Ya Baling Gangdin Gangdin Aro

Wow, baba, lur

"Listening to this song, my hairs exploded!"

"Don't ask me why I can't help but have cramps in my hands and feet, I can't stop at all!"

……

"I never imagined that washing onions could actually wash out a song!"

"Brother Yi's "Song of Washing Onions" should be a big white thing, and the reward will go!"

Brother Long was in good spirits, he originally wanted to sleep, but when he heard this song, he immediately became energetic.

"Brother Long gave the anchor a super sports car, open the super treasure chest, everyone go and grab love!"

A string of subtitles appears at the top of each live room.

Brother Long: "My hand is poisoned by listening to this song of Brother Yi! The rhythm of this sports car can't be stopped!"

"Brother Long gave the anchor a super sports car, open the super treasure chest, everyone go and grab love!"

"Brother Long gave the anchor a super sports car, open the super treasure chest, everyone go and grab love!"

……

"Brother Long gave the anchor a super sports car, open the super treasure chest, everyone go and grab love!"

"Lin Qingyi's local tyrant has started to exert his strength again!"

"It's crazy! Ten supercars with a shake of your hand, that's 10,000 yuan!"

"It's not stopped yet! 11 cars are gone!"

Seeing Brother Long constantly delivering supercars, everyone in the live broadcast room went crazy.

After all, moments like this when supercars are constantly being given away usually appear when big anchors celebrate their birthdays, or when they love to play TV out of the event second list!

"I think she's panicking! Just now I went to see it, there are only about 10,000 people in her live broadcast room, and her former fans are now in my live broadcast room!"

Seeing Brother Long give Lin Qingyi a supercar, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ma Ji's mouth.

She really studied Lin Qingyi all over again, such as her live broadcast content and what local tyrants there were in the live broadcast room.

Now except for some hardcore tyrants, most of them are in her live broadcast room, which is what she is most proud of.

Thinking of this, Maggie said angrily to the camera: "Baby, I've been dancing for so long, I'm so tired now! Hey~ Sit down and rest for a while!"

While talking, he also made all kinds of seductive panting movements.

"Anchor! Don't get tired!

"There is a local tyrant sending a supercar, let's go and grab the love and come back to give it to you!"

"Aiji~ Let's take a break and change my clothes!"

"Thank you!Mmmm~Kiss~!" Ma Ji was very satisfied with the reaction of the sailors, she bowed her head and sent a message to Song Gou: "Brother Gou, when will our plan be carried out?"

"Don't worry, Lin Qingyi's normal live broadcast time is eight o'clock in the evening, usually at that time, her popularity in the live broadcast room will reach its peak!"

Song Gou Zhizhu said in his grip.

Brother Long gave away more than a dozen sports cars one after another, and people kept entering the room to grab love, and gradually the number of people in the background reached 50,000.

"66666~!What kind of song is this?

"I'm obviously coming in to grab love, why am I holding the mouse's hand and shaking with the rhythm all the time?"

"I'm so ashamed! I've jumped up with the anchor on the street, and the people around me are looking at me like monsters!"

"This song is poisonous! Brainwashing Divine Comedy, I can't stop at all!"

"I regret it! When the first brother started broadcasting, he didn't come in for the first time, how long has this song been playing?"

Many sailors who came into the live broadcast room to grab their love were directly stuck by the god-like rhythm of "Song of Throwing Onions", and some people were heartbroken and regretted not entering the live broadcast room earlier.

"This is live cooking, how do I feel it's hype!"

"It's so shameless! It's obviously dancing, but it has to be squeezed into the daily classification of our lives!"

Lin Qingyi put the classification in the daily classification of fun-loving life this time, which was originally an unpopular, and the most popular was a skewer brother in the Northeast, with a popularity of about 120,000.

Immediately afterwards, there are two anchors with 80,000 popularity, one is called Sister Cai, and the other is Xu Zhufu.

At this time, it was still afternoon, and Brother Kuan had not started the live broadcast yet, but the other two anchors had started the live broadcast.

They saw that there were fewer and fewer people in their live broadcast room, and they felt very uncomfortable, so they came over to take a look.

I didn't expect that this anchor named Lin Qingyi didn't know how to cook at all, is there such a thing as cooking? Wash it for more than ten minutes with a green onion?

"This anchor is from Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital, right?"

Sister Cai couldn't help but post a colorful barrage.

"Please use civilized language!"

"We are all civilized Chinese people, and we don't tear apart people with low quality!"

"Our first brother can wash the vegetables how he likes, and I want you to tell you how to do it?

Seeing this anchor spraying Lin Qingyi, the water friends in the live broadcast room were not happy, and began to fight back against Sister Cai.