Chapter 2 Live Broadcast Debut

As soon as he got home, Zhang Zai was pushed to the bathroom by his mother and asked him to wash away the bad luck. A change of clothes www.biquge.info also followed. At this time, Zhang Zai had the opportunity to see his appearance clearly. Looking at the handsome face in the mirror, Zhang Zheng nodded. His appearance is much better than his previous life. If you can't get along in the future, you can consider trying to be a little white face.

Although the figure is a little weak, it does not affect it at all, after all, these things can be formed through acquired efforts.

Standing under the shower, feeling the hot water pouring from head to toe, Zhang Zai began to think. Because at the moment his reputation is four hundred and fifty points. The minimum requirement for redemption is 500 points. It's just fifty points, a matter of one step away. So Zhang Zheng plans to brush out these fifty points of prestige first.

It is also good to redeem the skills you need as soon as possible in order to better plan for the future.

At present, I only have the music category unlocked, and singing is undoubtedly a better choice.

When Zhang Zai saw the waterproof TV in the bathroom, he had a flash of inspiration and had an idea in his heart. Maybe it's a good idea to get a webcast.

After confirming its feasibility, Zhang Zai didn't even bother to take a shower. After hastily wiping off the water stains on his body, he went back to his room.

"Son, you washed it so quickly, hurry up and dry the water on your head, otherwise you will catch a cold."

"Got it." Hearing his mother's instructions, Zhang Zai responded casually and returned to the room. Then I turned on my computer and searched the Internet.

Live broadcast website, when Zhang Jie pressed the enter key, there was information about dozens of live broadcast websites, took a general look, and finally chose a live broadcast website called Qingyu.

Register an account, fill in all kinds of information, and wait for Mu Yin to call Zhang Zai to eat, Zhang Zai will get these things ready. However, when Zhang Zai saw that his account could be broadcast live, he smiled.

Come on. My broadsword is already hungry and thirsty.

"Dad, I want to sing, can you buy me a guitar?" While eating, Zhang Zai looked at his father Zhang Yuanyi.

"What do you want a guitar for?" Hearing Zhang Zheng's words, Zhang Yuanyi put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked. Mu Yin also looked at her son curiously, but she remembered that her son seemed to hate singing.

"I just suddenly want to sing, and I also want to see if I have any music cells, if not, I will die of this heart." Zhang Zai said the lines he had thought of a long time ago. The guitar is an instrument, Zhang Zai can't, it should be said, all musical instruments, Zhang Zai can't. But you can buy it earlier, anyway, you have this system, and it will be a matter of time before you use it.

"Then tell us when you want it, and we'll buy it when the time comes." Although Zhang Yuanyi was curious, he didn't say anything, it was a good thing that his son was interested, and if the conditions permitted, he naturally nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, Dad, thank you, Mom." Zhang Zai didn't expect this to go so smoothly. He originally planned that if his parents didn't agree, he would buy it himself when he earned money in the future. But now it seems that the previous fears were somewhat unnecessary.

"But you'll have to pay attention to that later. This has just finished the college entrance examination, and you have such a thing, you don't even know that your mother saw you lying on the hospital bed, and her face turned white with fright. Zhang Yuanyi admonished.

"Don't worry, I won't do it again in the future." Zhang Zai patted his chest and made a guarantee. After eating, Zhang Zai also took the initiative to take on the responsibility of washing the dishes. This made Mu Yin a little surprised, but she was more happy that her son was sensible and knew that he had helped her share the burden.

After returning to his own small world, Zhang Zheng began to prepare. Tonight was the first time he had broadcast live on the Internet. Can't be sloppy.

took out a pen and paper, and Zhang Zai wrote on the table, staves? Rest, those notes are no different from Sanskrit to Zhang Zai. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that they may know Zhang Zheng. Now, Zhang Zai is preparing for forgetting the lyrics later, although he has sung this song countless times. There is very little record of forgetting lyrics.

Looking at the lyrics on the paper, Zhang Zai hummed softly. After confirming that there was no problem with the status, I turned on the live stream and put myself in a place where the camera could shoot.

took a look, and there was no one in his live broadcast room. At this time, there was only one vest called Zhang Zheng alone in the computer screen. After about ten minutes, the first audience finally came to his live broadcast room. Zhang Zai looked at this person's vest. I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet. subconsciously praised a sentence, what a capricious name.

"Yo, a newcomer today? Yes, it's still a little fresh meat, is there any trick that you can handle? "I walked by the river without getting my shoes wet, typing and asked.

Seeing this, Zhang Zai smiled slightly. Bring the microphone to your mouth. "I don't have a job, I just can sing a few songs. But you, as the first person to come in, can order a song. But you need to say what genre you need, and what to sing, I'll decide. But I can guarantee that it's all new songs that you haven't heard. ”

I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet: the young man yawns and yawns, and his breath is not small. But I appreciate your shameless look. Wang Wei looked at Zhang Zai on the screen and smiled. Now blow hard, and you won't come back for a while. I'll see how you step down.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei clicked on the record next to the screen. He's going to record the streamer's video. him well in the back. Thinking of Zhang Zai's embarrassed look in the future, he couldn't help but smile.

I don't get my shoes wet when I walk by the river: that's okay, I'm in a good mood today, let's sing a sad song to liven up the atmosphere. Remember, I haven't heard of it.

Zhang Zai saw that if he didn't get his shoes wet, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, what kind of strange thing did he encounter, he was in a good mood, and he came to a sad song to enliven the atmosphere?

The words were not enough, so Zhang Zheng had no choice but to nod. Then he released the accompaniment he had been looking for for a long time. If you sing a cappella, you can't do it. And this song, he has no tune. So I had to choose a song with a similar musical style to use as an accompaniment.

"If you can look at me."

"A moment of coming."

"Your eyes can come for me, a moment."

"If you can hear, the sound of a broken heart."

"The silent guards you, the silent waits for miracles."

"Silence yourself, like air." Zhang Zai has a habit of liking to close his eyes when singing. Because of this, I feel that I don't need to be disturbed by the outside world. Then you can immerse yourself in the world of music.

And Wang Wei's eyes widened! I really haven't heard this song before. But it sounds like a good look. It wasn't until a few years later that someone asked Wang Wei, how did you feel when you first heard Zhang Zai sing?

Wang Wei replied: "From the moment he spoke, I knew that he was definitely not a simple BOY!" “