Chapter 257: The Last Live Broadcast
In the afternoon......, the voice of Qingling flowed slowly, and the fairy girl held the book quietly, which was the first song of "Lu Song".
"Song of Zhou" has been finished last time, and there are only two pieces left in the entire "Book of Songs" "Lu Song" and "Shang Song", four "Lu Song" and five "Shang Song", all of which are very short, just enough to be finished at one time.
Today, the onlookers on the three platforms have exceeded five million, and the live broadcast screen is completely swiped by gifts, so much so that many people have to cancel the display of gifts.
"Is this really the last time for the streamer?"
"Don't be in the groove!"
"The anchor himself didn't say it, please stop spreading rumors!"
"Woo woo, I can finally see you again!"
"Let's clear up the rumors!"
"But today's poetry is just over, the anchor won't continue the live broadcast."
There was a lot of noise in the barrage, and people woke up like a dream yesterday, only to realize how stupid they had done before. They want to keep the goddess in their hearts, and they want to keep the fairy in their hearts.
That girl, a person who has quietly done a good deed, so holy, but has been defiled and framed by the world, they feel a pain in their hearts when they think about it. Especially looking at the tranquil appearance, my heart is even more sad.
"Tart the other and fight against Jing Chu. Going deep into its obstacles, the journey of the Jing ......" However, Chu Liumeng, as usual, never looked up at the barrage during the reading process, and focused all his attention on the book.
After reading the last two "Odes", Chu Liumeng gave a brief explanation.
Although many people comfort themselves that what the "cousin" said on the Internet is a rumor, they still have a bad premonition in their hearts. Because since today, the "Book of Songs" has all ended.
I still remember that the other party's first live broadcast started with the "Book of Songs", today, will it really end with the "Book of Songs"?
The explanation of the "Book of Songs" ended soon, in the past, after Chu Liumeng finished speaking, the audience was reluctant to let her end, but today, they extremely hope that Chu Liumeng can end here.
How much they wanted to see Chu Liumeng put down the book, smiled at the screen, and said lightly, "See you tomorrow."
However, none of this happened. Chu Liumeng put down the book and smiled faintly: "Okay, the Book of Poetry is finished today, let's do something else, what do you want to see?"
"Don't, ah, ah, !!"
"it, today won't really be the last!"
"Why, young lady, don't abandon us!"
"We will believe you absolutely and unconditionally in the future, young lady, come back quickly!"
"Fairy, don't care about those people who slander you, we all support you!"
Chu Liumeng retracted his gaze, and his eyelashes blinked a few times like bird's wings: "Then I'll write."
As he spoke, Chu Liumeng moved the camera, turned to the desk, poured some water into the inkstone, grinded it slowly, and wore a light cyan robe, and his long hair fell down.
"Returning, the countryside will not return...... Chu Liumeng slowly wrote, the content is exactly the content of her last Weibo.
However, due to the angle problem, the audience can't see the content, only see the girl holding a pen and walking on the paper, the style is beautiful, this posture seems to travel through time and space.
A pen barrel, a piece of ice bone. Quiet and elegant, but lonely and clever.
The soft light sprinkled on Chu Liumeng's body, and time seemed to stand still, making people eager to record every ray of beauty and indulge in it obsessively.
I don't know how long it took, Chu Liumeng raised his head and showed the written content to everyone. Chu Liumeng only wrote a paragraph on Weibo for this "Words of Return", and here, she made up the content, but made some deletions on the basis of the original text.
Returning, the countryside will not return, both self-conscious, melancholy and sad...... It is Zhan Hengyu, and he is happy. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists. Bring your sister into the room, there is a bottle of wine...... When you return, please take a break from traveling. The world is contrary to me, and I want to go back to my words? Joy relatives, music piano books to dispel worries......
This text is not difficult to understand, but the vast majority of people cannot understand the meaning of this article in a short period of time, and the few who understand it, the sadness in their hearts has spread.
It turned out that she had already made up her mind.
"Okay, what's next?" Chu Liumeng tilted his head slightly, took out a pipa, and a heart-wrenching smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze in March.
"I've been preparing for a long time, and I was going to sing it on the National Day, but ...... I'll sing it to you today," Chu Liumeng smiled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, "I would like to dedicate this song to all the scientific researchers and workers who have silently dedicated their youth and sweat for the sake of New China."