Chapter 299: Singing? Sing! 【2】
As soon as Qian Xiaoduo's voice fell, without the slightest pause, she spoke directly.
There is no accompaniment.
Qian Xiaoduo was not very singing live broadcast, of course there was no preparation of wheat or anything in the live broadcast room, and it was already the limit to use a computer's camera to broadcast live.
If you ask her to buy a microphone that can eliminate the noise, it will be almost the same as killing her, who cares about money as her life.
So、It's a cappella from beginning to end。
"Oh, it's an English song. Cast a mist before somebody's eyes! ”
Aimisen's live broadcast room heard Qian Xiaoduo's words and complained a little.
……
Phoenix Yuhui: Should I say that you are naïve? Or is it ignorance?
[Qian Fan] Running Snail Flower: Haha, come on, anchor, rest assured, no matter what you sing, my running snail has already thought about it in the future, and in the future, I won't run wildly, just stay in this live broadcast room!
Gongzi Lang: I have been wandering the world for more than ten years, and I decided to stay here from this moment, watching the flowers and rain, and laughing at the various states of life.
【……】
The live broadcast room instantly started a different mode of confession, and by the way, he didn't forget to send his contempt for Amison.
Amison was puzzled.
Some of her fans continued to scold and talk in the live broadcast room.
Can...... Wait for Qian Xiaoduo to open his mouth.
There was silence.
Only then did Amison understand why someone had said she was ignorant.
Originally, the one piece sung by Qian Xiaoduo was not an English song at all, but a pure Japanese song.
Honestly, Japanese, she won't.
Soon, Amison completely blackened her pretty face.
There is no other reason.
Although she didn't understand the specific meaning of Qian Xiaoduo's singing.
But whether it's Qian Xiaoduo's voice.
Grasp the rhythm.
or the original passionate and cheerful rhythm of that song, all of which are impeccable.
What's more, Aimison thought, if Qian Xiaoduo is paired with accompaniment and professional microphones, the presentation of songs may be even more explosive than now......
Of course, this is not to mention the blow to Ameson, what makes her feel even more humiliated.
Some of his fans have defected. Although they are some small fans and new fans with first- and second-level fan cards, but now they have defected so much at once, and they are also slapped in the face, okay?
Their reasons for defection are simple.
[Cute pink] 20,000 is so cute: Huh? The anchor turned out to be Haimi.
[Money Powder] Crazy Snail Flower: Yes, yes, we are all Haimi, welcome the majority of Haimi into the arms of the organization, and put 13 together Hi, hahaha~
I'm Luffy: Really? Even if you swipe the screen at will, won't you be banned by the housing management?
A newcomer asked weakly.
[Housing Management] Phoenix Yuhui: No, as long as you don't scold the live broadcast too badly, hahaha. There are no taboos in our live broadcast room, you will know when you come. Hey, hey, hey~
[Cute Pink] God 2989: Shameless, you are openly digging into the corner!
Some of the cute Aimison fans were instantly unhappy, and some of them angrily scolded the fans who belonged to their own while tearing up with Qian Xiaoduo's fans.
【Qian Fan】Husband, Mo Da: Eh, what can I do about this...... Who let your live broadcast be locked by death~~~ It's no wonder that your fans want to find another one.
[Qian Fan] code word pension: That's it, that's it, you are obviously going home to complain to your mother if you can't beat it, and you're not ashamed~
[Qian Fan] Stabilize Don't Wave: You are still far away~
……
After Qian Xiaoduo's song, what she saw was the situation on this side and the new faces who came out to swipe the screen.
Well......
What happened.
Seeing that everyone was arguing so hotly, he deeply suffocated the sentence "How did I sing" that Qian Xiaoduo originally wanted to ask.
Forget it, Mi Jiang has long said that people want money for singing, she sings badly, it's ugly, it's ugly, fortunately, she didn't lose fans, at least she sang, and her own fans won't be scolded and coaxed.
Poor Qian Xiaoduo also heard someone praise himself for his good sound many years later, and was temporarily asked to yell at his wedding, and after seeing the reaction of the guests, he was convinced that he was not so bad when he sang.