Chapter 17: The Soul Singer

"Hey, hey, why are you all like this, can you still be good friends?"

Yuan Xiaoyi pretended to be angry and coquettish: "I don't care, I'm going to sing! I'm obviously singing very good, it's just that you ordinary people don't know how to appreciate it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info love letter boss, don't listen to their nonsense, I use my discipline this time to promise that I sing very seriously, guarantee that it sounds good, and don't charge money if it doesn't sound good. ”

Hearing her say this, fans began to swipe on the public screen again.

"What is the festival and can I eat it?"

"I'll tell you a joke, Yuan Xiaoyi said that she used discipline to guarantee xx ......"

"You bad guys, the anchor is so cute, how can you bear to hack her. Xiao Yi's wife is good, ignore them, and come home with me. ”

"Xiao Yi doesn't charge money for singing, only human lives!"

“……”

Chen Zhengqian looked at all kinds of funny barrages with interest, and couldn't help typing on the public screen in the room: "Ahem, can I say a word, it's okay to sing, but can you identify the remaining 39 fans first? I only identified one just now, and this is just the beginning." I'm counting on another unranked. If there is another one, the big sword will immediately go!"

He is now a Red Horse VIP, and the font color is a striking red that others can see at a glance.

So, immediately following him, a large number of comment barrages appeared:

"6666, I didn't expect you to be so shameless, boss, and want to do it again, this is very snake-eater, very much like when I was young!"

"There are such brazen people in the world, who are losing!"

"Sit back and wait for all the whiteboards left, if not, I'll chop and hang live!"

"Brother upstairs is so courageous, I took a screenshot, don't worry, I will help you take care of your wife and children." ”

“……”

Yuan Xiaoyi finally came to his senses and hurriedly returned to the game: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was so excited just now, I'm sorry everyone." Now that we're going to identify the remaining 39 fans, I've reopened the quiz. Trouble the boss who won just now to help open the bank, and don't be discouraged if you lose, maybe this will turn the tables, you have to believe in Xiaoyi's luck!"

"To be honest, I also want to make another one, so that the boss can give me a big sword, hehehe, I'm looking forward to it. You still have to have dreams, what if GM is blind!"

It's a pity that GM is not blind today. There are 39 fans left, and there are no more ranks.

But that's right, if you really make another one, it is estimated that it will be a big deal. If it is really that easy to come out, then the price of non-level equipment will not remain high.

However, the remaining 39 pieces still have two good little masterpieces.

One is the dream of the physics department, with high damage and dual attributes of strength and endurance, which can be sold for about 500 yuan. The other is special equipment suitable for auxiliary use, which can be sold for about 1,000 pieces by adding high numerical agility attributes alone. In other words, these two add up to almost half of the cost. There are other whiteboards or more ordinary ones that can be sold more or less.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat! Anyway, when he makes money, Chen Zhengqian is happy in his heart.

I was happy in my heart, so I took advantage of the excitement to open an anchor for Yuan Xiaoyi to guard.

Guardian is a special status symbol, and when you enter the anchor's room, a large banner will appear on the public screen of the room. It is commonly known as a pretending weapon.

On the public screen, the barrage comments of tourists were another kneeling lick.

Yuan Xiaoyi was even happier, and the boss sent money to him to spend: "Thank you for the protection of Xiaoyi by the boss of the love letter, I'm so happy, I finally have my own protection." I love you!" and "poofed" into the microphone, causing a ghost crying wolf howl in the live broadcast room.

"Woo woo, Xiao Yi, you actually don't kiss me in a family letter, I'm so sad that I decided to go on a hunger strike twice!"

"Love letter, you come out, I want to duel with you, Xiao Yi is mine!"

"Nonsense, Xiao Yi is obviously mine, we even have children!"

"Since they all robbed Xiao Yi so much, then Xiao Yi will give it to you, and I will take it away from the love letter boss. ”

"Damn, it's so treacherous upstairs!"

“……”

There are all kinds of funny and funny in the live broadcast room, and the atmosphere has finally reached its peak.

Yuan Xiaoyi looked at the number of tourists in the room, and it had reached 800 people, which was a new record, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Okay, the appraisal is over, congratulations to the little friend who won the beans. Here's Xiaoyi's singing time, hey, hey, don't run first, don't run, people are singing seriously today, and they will definitely not be out of tune, please believe me! I warn you, don't blame me for not reminding you, listen carefully, the benefits are great, only this once, don't miss it. ”

Xiaoyi's fan group came out again to brush up on the sense of existence:

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway, the computer has been muted, cherish life, stay away from soul singers!"

"That's what you said last time, and as a result, my dog was driven crazy by you......"

"Is it the decline of the music scene, or the counterattack of non-mainstream singers, why the neighbor male cat howls in the middle of the night, why the old cow in the village grabs the ground with his head, please follow the lens of CCVV, and get closer to the science - the refining of soul singers!"

"Hmph, believe it or not, don't regret it. High-energy warning ahead, please bring your headphones and turn them up to the loudest, otherwise you will be killed by your mother, don't blame me for not reminding me. ”

Yuan Xiaoyi's face was red, the first time she sang this style of music in public, she was really not used to it, no matter what!

(The non-describable five million words are omitted here...... Book friends who want to know what song Xiao Yi is singing, you can search for the majestic style, and the sound is turned to the maximum!)

At the end of the song, there was an explosion on the public screen:

"Mom, listen to me, it's not what you think......"

"Dad, you misunderstood me, I'm really doing my homework!"

"Woo woo, my ear is pregnant......"

"I'm a girl, but after listening to Xiaoyi's singing, I'm still wet......"

Chen Zhengqian didn't get much better, he didn't expect Yuan Xiaoyi to sing really well, he felt that there were faint signs of a dragon raising his head, and he quickly retreated.

looked at the time and typed on the public screen: "Good singing, let's get here today first, ready to sleep." When is the next time you're going live?"

Yuan Xiaoyi saw it and quickly replied: "My live broadcast time is from 7:30 to 12 o'clock in the evening, if you have resources, you must contact me! There is a small gift in the package, please help brush it, pass the task, thank you~"

Just recharged and gave a lot of free gifts, Chen Zhengqian also swiped all of them to Yuan Xiaoyi, and then many fans and tourists also swiped a wave, and all kinds of large and small gifts instantly occupied the public screen. It is also mixed with all kinds of funny and funny comments:

"Since you are so earnestly begging me, I will pay close attention to you with great mercy, if you will sing the song to me every day. ”

"yes, the 25,000th attention is mine! Xiaoyi, I still want to listen to the song!"

"It's obviously my good or not, I don't accept the battle!"

"Life and death are downplayed, if you don't accept it, you will do it! Come on, hurt each other! Whoever instigates it is the old king next door!"

“……”

Chen Zhengqian was speechless, but he was really happy.