Big tsundere's live broadcast room.

“66666666！”

"There's nothing more to say, and I'm a brainless fan from now on."

"What is a conductor, obviously this is called a conductor!"

"It's the most interesting live stream I've ever seen, not one of them."

"The overall picture of the thief's horror, I feel that all aspects have been thought of."

"All I can say is that I've been scared by the anchor's wit."

"Is this still the same big tsundere from before?"

"69 wins in a row!"

After Da Tsundere finished this fight, she didn't rush to continue clicking on the ranking immediately, but even she seemed to have to stop from the thrill just now.

Da Tsundere clicked on the record panel and looked at all aspects of the data.

In fact, the economy of the blue side only surpassed that of the purple side at the end of the game.

And this one's MVP - naturally not a big tsundere! Instead, it was twenty-eight minutes of game time, and the mending knife brushed nearly two hundred jungler Rambo! And at the time of ten minutes, this Rambo's mending knife seems to be more than sixty, nearly seventy.

The audience watched the big tsundere mouse point to the MVP under the name of the jungler Rambo, just like seeing the big tsundere saying in person, this MVP was given to Rambo by me, and - what's the matter, this MVP should be this tsundere!

But the reality is so cruel, the determination of MVP is only based on data! Rambo's shiny logo of four kills, as well as the head 10-1-3, compared to the big tsundere's 2-3-5, I don't know how much better.

"I feel sorry for my tsundere!"

"It stands to reason that this MVP should be awarded to me for Tsundere."

"Tsundere doesn't cry! We just know you're the MVP. ”

"How to speak. It should be said that whether others know it or not, we believe it anyway. You're the MVP, that's right. ”

"I don't have a lot of money on me, so I'll give you ten tsundere coins today. The rest will be made up when the salary is paid. ”

"Speaking of your tsundere coins, if you don't hand them over at this time, when will you wait!"

Big Tsundere stopped for five minutes, and then reluctantly left the record screen and clicked on the ranking again. And the waiting time for the queue seems to have become longer.

Staring straight at the computer screen for a minute, I finally felt as if I couldn't just wait.

Suddenly! Big Tsundere seems to have thought of something. She immediately opened the browser, typed the year 2015 Chinese New Year into the search bar, and then the first search result came out. It's a calendar, and in the calendar, on February 19, 2016, it is deliberately circled by a red box, and under the 19 number, the word 'Spring Festival' is written.

Big Tsundere glanced twice, and quickly changed the month to January again, and today's time is exactly a week after January. Next week, the LPL Men's Professional League officially kicks off, which means ......

There is still about a month and a half to go, and the New Year is officially coming!

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't know why Da Tsundere was looking at the calendar. However, many people are also quite interested in the Spring Festival at this time. All of a sudden, the Spring Festival began to be discussed.

"Where is the big tsundere?"

"The university monk is on vacation now, right?"

"If you finish the exam, it is equivalent to a holiday, and if you don't finish the exam. It's not a review yet. ”

"However, the hard-pressed senior party still has to make up for it."

"Secondary 2, there are two weeks left before the official holiday."

"This year's winter break is only four weeks long. It's less. ”

"Damn, it's been nearly a month, what else do you want."

"For those who have already come out to work, before Chinese New Year's Eve, don't think about having a holiday, and according to national regulations, only one week, not one more day."

"What are you doing on vacation, do you want to dive during the New Year?"

However, Da Tsundere didn't read the comments in the live broadcast room at all, she had already taken out the violin that she had forgotten where she had ordered it and flew back, and began to mess around.

This person who understands music, a student of the music department, saw Da Tsundere's curious eyes, as if he had bought a new mobile phone, looking at the violin, and knew that Da Tsundere didn't understand anything. Sure enough! The first time Da Tsundere pulled down the irregular action next was to make people listen to the sound of piercing the eardrum that was going crazy.

But this tsundere seems to be very proud! After all, the first blow she pulled! So it seems that she is still very talented!

Immediately after that, the girl went to search for awesome violin repertoire.

The first search was: What is the hardest violin piece in the world?

I have to say that there are absolutely thousands of answers to questions like this, after all, other violinists pursue artistic conception and feeling, but some people use these as pretending to be forced, as if their hands and feet are moving like cramps, which is the most difficult. Only those who really understand music know that sometimes, the difficulty of a song is not whether it is fast or slow, but whether it can resonate with the listener.

Soon, Da Tsundere saw the answer, some people said it was the devil's trill, some people said it was the last rose in the summer, and some people said that it was a variation of "God saved the king" or something, Big Tsundere searched for these names, is it difficult not to say it first, anyway, these songs, let alone Big Tsundere, the audience in the live broadcast room listened to it, and they only shouted me, how can it be so ugly! And I can't hear it at all, where is it difficult, why are these tunes difficult? Actually, that's right! After all, not everyone in the world can appreciate this kind of elegant art, how can you let a primary school student who is in the fifth grade of primary school and can only play Galen and Zhao Xin pretending to be forced, how can he understand this.

Da Tsundere fully listened to the opinions of the audience in the live broadcast room this time, these songs, she naturally can't adopt them, so continue to look for them! At the very least, find one that reflects her technique and is refreshing to listen to.

It didn't take long for the big tsundere to find it again, it was Niccolò Pagba's six concertos, the passers-by who answered the question here introduced this as if it was very awesome, Nicolò Pagba, an Italian violinist and composer, whose famous works include "Twenty-four Caprice", "Twenty-four Caprice" how awesome, it is said that it is a violin work that can be used to show off skills, when Niccolò Pagbaba conquered the entire European music scene with "Twenty-four Caprice" whirlwind, There is still no rival to match, and the grandeur of one go has an invincible supremacy style, and Niccolò Pagba's six concertos are even more awesome! It is better than "Twenty-Four Caprice", and it makes all violinists in the world proud to be able to play it.

Seeing this, Da Tsundere felt that this was worth it, so hurry up and listen to what is going on! Listen to it! The first four or five seconds, it seems to be okay, at least, it's acceptable, but suddenly it's the sixth second, it's not very good, anyway, this thing is just music that makes people listen to more and more disdainful. Paragraph by paragraph, it's like a skit acting, or a joke. Yes! I'm dead. I thought it was an orgasm. And then suddenly because of something, I didn't die, and then again, ah, I died, but because of something, I didn't die. The final result is that this girl always says that she is going to die, but she can't die, which makes people feel annoyed and entangled when she listens to it, and you don't die sooner.

"Alas~" Da Tsundere sighed, it seemed that she still had to rely on herself. And the curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room has been hung up by Da Tsundere at this time.

"Say it! Big tsundere, what do you want to do! ”

"She wants to pretend!"

"Hurry up and hold her, don't let her pretend."

"Holy! I can't hold it anymore. (To be continued.) )