In the study, Wang Hui looked at the various barrages floating on the screen, and his expression did not change much.

For Wang Hui, live broadcast is always about communicating with people through the screen, and he can never feel the temperature of language.

The so-called barrage is just a string of symbols that are coldly crossed.

But for the sake of life, a production robot worth one hundred points of admiration, one thousand units will get one hundred thousand, and all the love points that Wang Hui has accumulated so far will have to be spent.

"It's the first time I'm broadcasting, and I don't know what to broadcast, so let's talk about what you want to see what I do."

Speaking lightly, Wang Hui tried to look at the screen, trying to find a few meaningful barrages to reply.

The live broadcast was improvised, so the theme was not specified, so I could only take it one step at a time.

But just when Wang Hui was still in doubt, the thickness of the barrage on the screen increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Soon, Wang Hui discovered the origin of these barrages.

Because they're all frantically brushing the same barrage.

"Xia Jiajun is coming!"

Then the members of the tens of millions of wives group who have been online one after another are unwilling!

Although I know that Xia Wan has a good relationship with Wang Hui, and the purpose of the ward rounds is to increase Wang Hui's popularity, doesn't this seem that our tens of millions of wives are very faceless?!

As a result, in the major communication software, girls who claimed to be Wang Hui's wife began to gang up frantically, and began to brush up barrages in Wang Hui's live broadcast room.

"Wang Hui is the best in the world!"

"My husband is the best!"

"Ten million wives group report!"

Wang Hui casually clicked twice in the air, and naturally Samantha blocked all the homogeneous barrages that Wang Hui didn't want after reading Wang Hui's gestures.

When these barrages were blocked, Wang Hui saw that on the refreshing screen, there were constructive comments one by one.

"I know my husband plays the piano, I wonder if my husband can play other instruments?"

"If you want to see where your husband lives, why don't you take us to see it?"

"I want to see my husband write songs! If you write for one more day, your husband will be able to release a third album! ”

"! Clever! Then I want to see my husband write songs, too! ”

Wang Hui looked at the barrage of more and more songs on the screen, and rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

It's impossible to write songs, is anyone going to diss me, why am I writing songs, are I in a panic?

But I can play a musical instrument for them, and I just happened to have the ability to play a flute at random last time, and I haven't tried it yet.

Wang Hui thought of this, and immediately bought a bamboo flute from the system for 100 love points.

The flute is a good flute, and the person is also a master, so Wang Hui's live broadcast room immediately sounded a melodious flute.

The flute has a cool sound and is not easily masked by the sound of other instruments, making it a very domineering instrument.

Of course, it can't be compared with the folk music hooligan suona, but it is also loved by many young people.

After all, the flute is much more handsome than the.

Wang Hui happened to be dressed in white today, with the flute across his mouth, quite a bit of the demeanor of a young knight!

Among the songs in Wang Hui's memory, there is a very classic one, called "Blue Sea Tide Song".

This piece was originally the unique secret technique of the characters in the era before Wang Hui traveled through.

"Blue Sea Tide Song" was originally an ensemble of piano and flute, and it is said that unprepared people suddenly heard this song, if there is no deep internal force to support the body, I am afraid that there is only one way to bleed to death with seven orifices!

But under Wang Hui's flute, the evil ability of this song has of course disappeared completely, but it still attracts all the spirit of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Everyone seems to be in Wang Hui's song, really facing the vast sea.

It's as if you've seen the blue sea with your own eyes!

After a long time, the song came to an end.

But in Wang Hui's study, there are lingering sounds, which have been heard for a long time.

The thickness of the barrage in the live broadcast room has also decreased a lot, and it is obvious that the audience is still staying in the auditory feast brought to them by Wang Hui.

Wang Hui put down the flute and nodded silently.

The master level is really the master level, and even he himself is a little immersed in this "Blue Sea Tide Song".

"I'm sorry guys, I'm sorry."

"I don't know a lot of things, but I understand a little."

With Wang Hui's master-level appreciation, he can naturally hear that there are still some deficiencies in the piece he just played.

That's why he said that he understood a little.

But the audience in the live broadcast room disagreed.

"Gan! What is this called a little understanding? So didn't the flute I learned for ten years be in vain? I didn't get started at all! ”

"I feel like I really hear the waves crashing on the shore from my husband's tune! That's amazing! ”

"It's a great feeling to love my husband a little more every day and discover one of his strengths every day!"

"I really hope that my husband will be able to broadcast live every day in the future! Woowoo...... My husband's live broadcast is really fragrant......"

Wang Hui looked at the barrage of praising himself one by one, and was a little embarrassed to be honest.

But the powerful cultivation brought him an outstanding temperament and matching self-confidence, and he quickly adjusted his emotions and turned on the computer.

He saw it in the barrage just now, and some people said that they wanted to see him play chess.

Wang Hui has an account on the internal website of the National Chess Academy, after all, Wang Hui once defeated the challengers from the Great Han Netherworld and maintained the dignity of the Chinese Go community.

It's just that Wang Hui hasn't logged in to this account once, and he doesn't know who is in it.

Logging into the account, Wang Hui was pulled into a room before he had time to familiarize himself with the interface.

There were a lot of people in this room, but most of them were sitting on the spectator seats, only opposite Wang Hui, there was also an old man named Su Jiuduan, and a sentence came out of his head.

"You're here at last, young man."

Wang Hui tilted his head and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ”

There were a few cute sentences about her husband in the barrage, but more of the barrage was discussing the identity of this person in front of Wang Hui.

"Su Jiuduan? How many nine-paragraph surnames are there in our country? ”

"It should be that ......"

"And it seems to be the internal training software of the National Chess Academy......"

"So...... This Su Jiuduan, should be that person? ”

"Well, I didn't run away! It's definitely him! ”

"What are you all doing? Why can't I understand it? ”

Finally, someone still asked what most people thought, after all, not everyone can play Go, and not everyone knows everything about the Go world.

Didn't you look at Wang Hui and didn't know this Su Jiuduan in front of you......

Of course, Wang Hui's name is followed by the title of that paragraph, which still makes his behavior somewhat excusable.

At the same time, most of the deeds of this Su Jiuduan also flashed on the barrage.

"A master Go player, a nine-dan ceiling, and a peerless powerhouse who has ruled the world of Go for seventeen years!"

"Huaguo Zhihui Medal Winner!"

"Deputy ministerial title!"

"Dean of Huaguo Chess Academy!"

"Su Jing!"