Jiang Yu'an's live broadcast room has been popular for millions of people, and the barrage is flying non-stop.

However, if you look closely, many of them are Heijiang Yu'an, deliberately "spitting".

"Let's go quickly, everyone can't wait!" Su Muyan urged Chu He and clicked on the live broadcast room for Chu He's application.

Chu He sat down casually, and Su Muyan tossed the camera and microphone again, so that Chu He also started to broadcast live.

It was his first time live broadcasting, and he didn't have much experience, so he knew that it had begun when he saw the barrage growth, so he couldn't help but say hello to the camera: "Hello everyone, I'm Chu Dahe." ”

"Wow, Conch King, it's so handsome!"

"Great river, great river, life...... Can't find a word that rhymes, in short, love you! ”

"Dahe, Jiang Yu'an, is that going to fight the piano? Fight him to death! ”

"Jiang Yu'an is just a pretending to be a coercive, he plays the piano badly, and he is not a professional pianist at all."

The barrage grew violently, and after a while, it was dense. Chu He was also happy to watch, and drew some barrage to respond.

Next to him, Su Muyan was also happy, and his tone was gentle and cute: "Thank you for supporting my brother, mua~." ”

"Aid Girl Saigao!"

"It's so good to help the girl, I want to ......"

"Why is it called a girl who has a helping hand? Little Smoke Meow looks like a virgin. ”

"I don't understand upstairs, it's called a strong personal style, this is the label of Little Smoke Meow, exciting."

Su Muyan had a black line on his head, clenched his fists and showed his little tiger teeth: "Thank you for supporting me, but don't get me wrong, people are not girls who help friends, they are good sisters of my brother." ”

Su Muyan hugged Chu He's shoulders, innocent.

Chu He's scalp was numb, and the barrage was all as if he was bewitched by a goblin.

"Little smoke meow upupup!"

"is a, but Nima feels so excited for Mao, Mom, I seem to be in love."

"Woo, it's heartache at the thought that such a cute woman is going to too, promise me, don't okay?"

The corners of Su Muyan's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and finally captured the heart of the dead house.

Chu He looked disgusted, do people like this now? If you had seen Su Muyan's face of lard in the morning, would you still like it?

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000, and it is still rising.

Jiang Yu'an's side still didn't move, and his face didn't show up.

But the audience in his live broadcast room has begun to retreat.

"The big river is on the air, and the brothers are withdrawing!"

"Visually, Jiang Yu'an received a hundred tons of phlegm."

"Talking about a piano that sells miserably every day, fooling brainless fans, you are really a primary school student's world when you are station B? ! ”

Jiang Yu'an's popularity began to decline, and the audience lost rapidly. His fans hurriedly brushed up the gifts and continued to support Jiang Yu'an.

Imperial capital, purple dill garden villa.

Shao Minghua sat in front of the computer, drinking tea and watching Chu River.

Shao Yaoyao pinched his shoulder behind him and pinched him for a while.

"Is that what online piano fighting is all about? The audience is arguing, which really affects the perception. Shao Minghua shook his head, not liking the atmosphere.

"There are a lot of online keyboard warriors, and they don't know the meaning of piano fighting, so they naturally insult each other." Shao Yaoyao spoke, staring at Chu He.

Chu He is smiling, interacting with fans, quite elegant and easy-going, plus his appearance is also high, he still has a certain attraction to women.

"This guy is really handsome, he has reached the pinnacle of conch instrumental music at a young age, I don't know who he studied with." Shao Minghua commented.

Shao Yaoyao snorted lightly: "Handsome is the most useless thing, I think he is very unhappy." ”

Shao Yaoyao stared at Chu He, but his eyes always lingered on Su Muyan, who was selling cuteness next to Chu He, and he was inexplicably unhappy with Chu He's younger sister.

"-100 pleasure from Shao Yaoyao."

Chu He, who was interacting, twitched his cheeks slightly, please, shake me 8.

It's more than seven o'clock at this time, Chu He is a little impatient, can't he sit for another hour, right?

Fortunately, Jiang Yu'an finally appeared.

He took a shower, put on a white suit and tie, and was very stylish and handsome at the same time.

His fans climaxed on the spot and frantically brushed gifts.

Chu He took a look and saw Jiang Yu'an sitting in front of the camera and began to talk nonsense.

"Thank you so much for supporting me, I can't give it anything back. I have to solve this misunderstanding personally, no matter what the outcome is, I hope everyone will forgive me, it is my fault, I make everyone unhappy. ”

？？？

Chu He's scalp was numb again, and this Jiang Yu'an actually squeezed out tears.

Brother, don't you have a lot of drama?

Brain-dead fans expressed their support one after another, and comforted Jiang Yu'an one by one.

Jiang Yu'an wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled brightly: "I will resist, no one can defeat me!" Love you guys. ”

rua！

Chu He retched, Lao Tzu had never seen such a brazen person, which forced him to add drama to himself.

"I'm sick to death, the grass mud horse starts quickly, don't pretend!"

"How long will you ink? Look at the barrage for yourself, who still supports you except for your brainless fans? ”

"Look at Chu Dahe, he retched just now, laughing to death. Live vomiting, followed! ”

"Hahaha, I also saw it, think about the day, is Dahe considering women's clothing aid? It's definitely more profitable than Su Muyan. ”

Chu He sobbed, calm, and did not retch in front of the camera.

Jiang Yu'an's face was obviously not good-looking, but he pretended to be used to it, and he still kept his innocent appearance at this time.

It took him a while to contact Chu He, and the two connected the microphone.

There is a delay in the live broadcast, but the microphone connection is still synchronized, which can basically ensure the smooth progress of the piano fight.

"Brother Chu, your fans are so anxious haha, since they are in a hurry, let's start quickly." Jiang Yu'an spoke, and the audience heard it clearly.

Chu He snorted secretly, why did you go early?

"Okay, feel free to start." Chu He replied and asked Su Muyan to take the long incense snail.

Jiang Yu'an smiled, pointed the camera at his piano, and then he sat down in front of the piano.

His position was facing the lamp tube, and the light was very soft, reflecting his side face very handsomely.

Obviously, that location was carefully chosen.

Jiang Yu'an doesn't want to "beautify" himself all the time.

Chu He is not so exquisite, facing the camera, it doesn't matter if the face is big or small, anyway, he is here to blow the conch.

"Let's get started." Chu He said into the microphone, direct.

"Brother Chu, you take the lead?" Jiang Yu'an debugged the headset and was humble.

"You go first." Chu He hasn't fought the piano yet, so let's take a look at it first.

Jiang Yu'an was not polite, pressed a few keys with both hands, and the prelude to "Cliff" sounded.

It's very beautiful, and the tone is exciting, which is quite different from the tone of "Cliff" itself.

Chu He raised his eyebrows, he didn't know the piano, but he knew the tone. The "Cliff" played by Jiang Yu'an is obviously an evolved version again, and it is not the last time he played it at all.

Folk songs become DJs, that's probably how it feels.

Chu He didn't know how to say it for a while, because the pitch change was slightly high, which didn't match the low tone of the conch, and he couldn't do it immediately if he wanted to make the tone match, and if he didn't think about the blowing clearly, it would make the tunes of both sides chaotic.

"Brother Chu, why don't you start?" Jiang Yu'an paused, turned his head to look at the camera, as if he could see Chu River.

His smugness was hidden in his eyes.

His fans orgasm again.

"Haha, An An is amazing, you know it's good when you listen to the prelude, it's changed so well!"

"Chu He is stunned, the conch is garbage, it can't be compared to the piano at all!"

"Come on An An, let's play solo by ourselves, don't worry about Chu He, he can't play in the ensemble."

Fans were thrilled.

Jiang Yu'an didn't continue, and said softly into the microphone: "Brother Chu, I'm sorry I didn't take into account the characteristics of the conch, the conch is not very suitable for treble." ”

Chu He didn't speak, thought about it and smiled: "It's okay, I'll just hold my breath, your score is very good." ”

But the next second it was mine.

(I'm sorry, I was overworked last night, I was not in good spirits, and I was late for the update ლ (′◉❥◉'ლ))