Chapter Eighty-Three: Start the Live Broadcast

"What the hell is this big lump?"

"Am I in the wrong live room?"

"Where did a man pop up out of nowhere?"

"I'll rub it, Keke, what kind of vision do you have? So fat, can you stand it?"

"Woo woo, I'm not alive, my coco has been plagued by this dead fat man. ”

"Fatty, hurry up and get out of the way, and give me back Coco. ”

"Dead fatty, you are dead, you dare to appear at my wife's house, in the middle of the night, say, what are you two doing?"

Gao Shang remembered Mi Ke's words, didn't look at the screen, looked at the camera, and said with a smile: "Hello friends, my name is Gao Shang, I am a freelance musician, and Mi Ke is also a good friend of the neighbors. ”

"Get out, who wants to watch you perform, return my coco sister. ”

"It's over, my eyes, how blind are they. ”

"Fatty, die. ”

After Gao Shang finished speaking, there was no superfluous nonsense, keeping in mind Mi Ke's instructions, you must not waste time or watch the barrage of the audience on the screen, pick up the erhu, and start your own performance.

It was the first time to perform in front of so many people, to be honest, Gao Shang was still a little nervous, but fortunately it was across the Internet, not face-to-face, and the feeling of tension was much less.

At the beginning, when the sound of the erhu piano sounded, the barrage of scolding the fat man on the Internet did not decrease, but as time went by, the barrage on the screen gradually decreased, and slowly, all the barrage disappeared, whether it was insulting or admiring, none of them could be seen.

Gao Shang glanced at it secretly, and was surprised, could it be that they were all driven away? No, his performance has been tested, he has been performing on the street for so many days, and the praise is unanimous, how can there be no one who speaks?

In Beijing, in a small villa with an elegant environment, in a small room full of dolls on the second floor, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl stared at the computer screen tightly, full of incredulity.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the girl hurriedly stood up, rushed out of the room, and went straight to the door of the innermost room on the second floor, knocking hard.

"Dad, Dad, come on, something is wrong!"

As soon as the little girl's words fell, she was surprised to hear a panicked footsteps in the room, and then the door was slammed open, and a middle-aged man about 50 years old rushed out.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" asked the middle-aged man, slightly flustered.

"Follow me. The girl said this, and ran to her room with her bewildered father. When I came to the room, I saw that the performance on the computer screen ended beautifully, and I was immediately relieved, pointed to the screen and said, "Dad, look." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the screen suspiciously, only to see a chubby young man with a musical instrument on his lap performing, and then took a closer look at the instrument in the fat man's hand, and suddenly a burst of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Subconsciously exclaimed: "Erhu?!"

"If you listen closely, he's super good. ”

The man listened to his daughter's words, sat on the stool and listened carefully to the music performed by the fat man, and slowly he found that he had never heard this song before, but when he tasted it, this song was so beautiful and moving. People can't help but indulge in it, as if standing between a green mountain and green water, and the beautiful scenery flashes in front of them.

But obviously such a beautiful song, after listening to it, people can't help but feel sad, like a young girl in bloom, pouring out her poignant love story in her ears.

It wasn't until the end of the fat man's performance that the middle-aged man came back to his senses and couldn't help but praise: "Classic." ”

The girl on the side said proudly: "Dad, didn't you say that the erhu tune has been lost? No one will? What's going on? Come on, come on, I'll give you a timely chance." The girl looked at her father with a playful expression.

The middle-aged man ignored his daughter's jokes, couldn't help but show a proud smile on his face, and said: "I am a glorious country, with more than a billion people, and countless folk masters, so what's so strange about a lost song appearing now? I admit that I am indeed the frog at the bottom of my well." ”

The girl raised her head arrogantly, "Hmph, it's good to admit it, I say that I am the protector of intangible cultural heritage all day long, and I know everything, how about it?

The middle-aged man feigned anger and said: "Little girl, talk to me, no big or small, believe it or not, I beat you?" He didn't care about his daughter's ridicule, and it was a very lucky thing for him to find a lost intangible cultural heritage.

The little girl smiled, hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Dad, you said this fat man, is it possible for him to be selected as the 'inheritor of intangible cultural heritage'?"

The middle-aged man listened to his daughter's words, thought for a while and said: "This is still uncertain, we need to know whether he can make erhu, inherit it, and whether there are other erhu works, and finally have to be recognized by the public and experts to determine whether he can become the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of 'erhu.'" ’”

When the girl heard this, she hurriedly said, "Then let's go find him and ask." ”

"Where can you find him?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at his daughter suspiciously.

The girl shook her head: "I don't know, but I can find a way to investigate." ”

The man in you smiled and nodded: "Okay, this matter will be left to you, wait for you to investigate and tell me." I'm going to meet this man. In fact, he was not in a hurry, after listening to the song just now, he knew that if this music was composed by himself, then it would be a matter of time before he became famous all over the world, and if not, then it was useless to find it.

When the girl heard this, she clenched her little fist and said confidently: "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task." ”

After the noble performance, he said to the computer screen: "This "Shepherd Song" is a song created by me, but at present, there is only pure music erhu performance, and the lyrics have not been written. ”

After Gao Shang finished speaking, he nodded at the screen, turned around and left, as soon as Gao Shang left, the barrage on the screen exploded again, when Mi Ke returned to the computer, looking at the screen full of scrolling barrages and rewarding gifts, he was a little dumbfounded, her live broadcast time was not short, but it was the first time I saw such a lively and dense barrage, it seems that there are more than 30,000 people online, which is nearly 3 times more than when she usually broadcasts live.

And the screen is full of gifts, her computer is about to crash, a 100-yuan sports car swished across the screen, and even a few 1,000-yuan rockets flew out. Miko's eyes lit up with golden light, and after such a long time of live broadcasting, it was the first time she saw a rocket flying out, and her heart was pounding with excitement.