"If no one comes in the live room, how do I let people know it's performing?"

"Brother, if you are ready to start performing, you can ask me to help you turn on the lights and sound in the live broadcast room, so that the live broadcast room will be activated, and the audience can search for your live broadcast room through the display page of the guò live broadcast platform."

Jiang Hao thought silently, since the time was only one hour, the plan to start thinking could be simplified, and only two or three songs needed to be prepared.

He saw that in the middle of the stage there were several commonly used musical instruments, such as electric guitars, electronic organs, and drums, and his eyes lit up.

After a little plan in his heart, he ordered Xiaoya to activate the live broadcast room, and the lights on the stage were all turned on, and the sound was turned on, but he found that he forgot to ask for a microphone.

"Xiao Ya" As soon as he called Xiao Ya's name, he heard his voice echoing throughout the hall, clear and without any sense of distortion.

"Is there something wrong with my brother?"

Jiang Hao shook his head, because he already understood that there was no need for a microphone on stage, and he was very satisfied with this design, and he had a hunch that his live performance tonight would be a wonderful start.

While no one had come into the live broadcast room, Jiang Hao picked up an electric guitar and debugged it, well, it was very handy, and the feel was still there.

After about two or three minutes, seven or eight people came in one after another, but two or three people immediately went out, and the audience flowed quickly. There were five people left in the seats, except for a couple who were talking about love as if no one was around, and the other three were shouting impatiently urging the show to start quickly.

Jiang Hao felt that it was almost over, and walked to the middle of the stage, in fact, as a famous talent in the teacher's college, he still has a lot of experience in performing on stage, and often participates in the evening program held by the school, and in the face of a few sparse audiences in the audience, there is no feeling of stage fright at all.

Good evening everyone, I'm Jiang Hao on the live broadcast, I'm very happy to meet you here today, this is a fate, and it will also become a memory, I hope to bring you a good memory tonight.

When it comes to memories, it can't help but remind people of their campus life, because it was the most innocent and beautiful time in life. In our study career, there is a kind of person, there is a feeling, she will always be the most beautiful scenery in the depths of your memory, so that you will always miss it. That is the voice and smile that is still familiar in the dream, the same table she (him), that is the same table that has always reminded you not to forget the original heart.

I remember when I was very naughty when I was in junior high school, I always liked to bully her at the same table, and once I played a little too much in class, she said that if you do this again, I will raise my hand to report to the teacher! I'll tell you as if nothing happened. She was very angry when she heard this, and immediately raised her hand, and the teacher saw her raise her hand and said happily: "Count it so fast, okay, you can answer the question just now." ”

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There was a chuckle from under the seat in the live broadcast hall, it was the girl in the couple, she leaned into her boyfriend's ear and chuckled, "This live broadcast is a little funny, that joke is so funny." ”

My boyfriend also thought it was a little interesting, "Yes, I originally wanted to take you to find a random scene to mix up time, maybe we were lucky and met a good newcomer in the one-star live broadcast room"

The stage continues.

When I was in junior high school, my table mate had grown into a very beautiful little girl, but she generally didn't pay much attention to me, and one day I deliberately teased her in class, lying on the table and looking at her and whispering: You know, my table mate is a big fool! She was furious, stood up and said loudly to me: You are a big fool at the same table!

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At this time, there was more laughter from the audience.

The boy in the couple almost burst out laughing, turned his head and said to the girl, "I don't know when he usually starts the live broadcast, if this live broadcast has been so funny, then we will come here in the future, anyway, the junior monthly card can be watched for free in the one-star live broadcast room for an hour every day." ”

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When I was in junior high school, my table mate gradually became a gentle girl, and before graduation, my table mate suddenly asked me, "Do you have a pencil?" ”。 I had a lot of extra, but I thought it was rare to see her begging, and I wanted to deliberately tease her to see her anxious look, so I replied: "No! The tablemate immediately handed over a pencil and smiled and said, "Then you can use mine, give it!" "I suddenly felt so small, but she was like a beautiful angel, so dazzling."

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At this time, the laughter in the audience was a little quieter, but everyone in the audience was moved by this warm story, and their faces showed memories of the good past.

In just a few minutes, there were a few more people in the audience one after another, and generally there were still a lot of floating people in the one-star live broadcast room that had just started performing, but because Jiang Hao's performance was quite innovative, they were all attracted to stay.

Next, I would like to bring you a song I recently wrote, "You at the Same Table", I hope you enjoy it.

With a flick of his fingers, a melody with a touch of sadness sounded softly in the live broadcast hall.

Jiang Hao lowered his head slightly, with a nostalgic and uninhibited demeanor, and gently sang the simple and fresh song "You at the Same Table", his somewhat unique and textured voice completely presented the emotions contained in this song.

Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember it anymore

You can't guess the problem

A simple and fresh campus ballad instantly remembers the memories of youth like a memory bottle that has overturned time, awakening the youthful memories of everyone present, and the faint sadness is like a long past event, strange and familiar, vague and clear.

"It's so good, it's so touching," the girl in the young couple whispered as she snuggled up to the boy's shoulder, her eyes were already a little moist.

"It's incredible, this is really his original, how can such an excellent and talented singer still perform in such a low-level live broadcast hall, it's a pity! Xiaoxiao, help me mark this live stream. Other than that...... Help me tip 20 Star Coins. It's a black iron fan, the whiteboard fan is too ugly"

"I really didn't expect to see such a good performance in the one-star live broadcast room, this live broadcast is very interesting, but fortunately I didn't sleep. By the way, I'll call Xie Xing and a few of them over to take a look, this live broadcast may become a big star in the future. ”

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Who read the letter I wrote to you

Who threw it in the wind

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While playing the guitar with emotion, Jiang Hao has completely forgotten that he is standing on the stage, and he doesn't know that the fan list that has been blank in the right corner of the stage has been brushed with a few more reward records, and the only two whiteboard fans were squeezed below by three black iron fans, and five whiteboard fans were added.