Originally, seeing that it was a male anchor, many people who were about to leave the room were surprised to stay.

"I stood in the gale.

I can't wait to wipe out the heartache.

Look to the sky.

The clouds move in all directions.

Sword in hand.

Ask the world who is the hero!"

What this song wants is momentum, and it must be sung boldly and loudly.

He Wei let go of his voice and sang loudly, singing vigorously, feeling very happy.

"This singing is so slippery, it's good!" Some local tyrants were very satisfied and appreciated, and without saying a word, a group of gifts were sent out.

"Sounds good!"

The subtitles began to brush up again.,It's very unified.,It's all good.,Really nice and so on.。

Some people brush big gifts, and some people brush a few small gifts.

He Wei saw someone giving gifts, and his heart was very happy.

At this time, someone spent money to buy a microphone, and it turned out to be a song.

"Khan, it's this again, it's bullying the anchor again!"

"That's it, order this kind of difficult song again, the anchors of this union are all embarrassed by him, it's really annoying!"

"He's not targeting this union, almost all the big anchors are upset by him!"

It turns out that this local tyrant who orders songs specializes in making things difficult for the anchor, ordering those songs that are difficult to sing, and the anchor can't sing them, so he asks for a return of the gift, and if he doesn't return, he asks the anchor to do something according to his requirements.

If it's not too much, the anchor will do it, and if it goes too far, someone in the union will brush back the gift.

Of course, this person is also strange, if he clicks a song, if the anchor can't sing, he will leave the room after returning the gift or asking for one thing, and go to another room to make things difficult for the anchor.

If the song comes out, he will continue to order.

If there is an anchor who can catch this local tyrant, he can also make a lot of money.

It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be an anchor who can catch this local tyrant, this local tyrant is still an idle tourist type, there is no union, and there is no anchor to follow.

He Wei looked at the song below, frowned and said: "Difficult scriptures, I remember that this is the ending song of Tianlong Babu, this is a Cantonese song." ”

"Yes, it's a Cantonese song, can you sing it? If not, then return my gift money!"

The local tyrant who gave the gift spoke.

"Yes, of course it will, there is no song that I can't do!" He Wei said as he touched his mobile phone and searched for Cantonese pills, this thing is really there.

When he found the pill, He Wei was afraid, fortunately, he had it, if he didn't have it, he would be ashamed.

"Wow, there are cows flying in the sky, and underground anchors are blowing!"

"Okay, I hope you won't disappoint me when you sing!" said the tyrant, and then waited.

"Wait a minute, I'll drink saliva first!" He Wei smiled, and then placed an order, a pill appeared on the screen of the phone, but it was not in the camera, so no one saw it, he pinched the pill in his hand, and then threw it into the water cup, and drank the water from the water cup.

That's it, sing!

In fact, He Wei likes Cantonese songs, many Cantonese songs are very good, but he can't speak Cantonese, so he can only hum the melody of those songs, and he can't sing them at all.

"Laugh at you and I spend all my money in vain, and love to compete for the beauty of the mirror flower.

I am afraid that luck will pass away in a blink of an eye, and I am fascinated by greed, hatred, joy and anger.

blame you and me for being too greedy for merit and power, and blame the beings on the earth for being too beautiful.

Repent of the old days too stubbornly sworn and obsessed with sorrows, joys, sorrows, grievances and jealousy.

Ah~~ reluctant to shine in the world!

Ah~~ I can't hide from the comfort of infatuation!

Ah~~ I can't find a hue instead!

Ah~~ I can't understand this problem for a lifetime!

Swallowing the wind and kissing the rain and burying the sunset did not hesitate, deceiving the mountains and chasing the sea and trampling the snow trail did not despair, and the flowers and wine were deflected to the world's madness.

With these two eyes and a hundred arms or a thousand hands, you cannot defend against them.

The sky is wide and the snow is long, who sails together.

The sand was rolling, the water wrinkled, laughing and smiling.

greedy for a salary, and taught the daughter to be buried for a long time. ”

Although this song has been covered by someone, it can't sing that kind of charm at all, and it really has to be practiced, this song is difficult to pronounce just the words, yes, it's hard to read, let alone sing it quickly.

I heard that some people almost had their tongues cramped and knotted in order to practice this song.

He Wei also wanted to practice this song before, but he couldn't speak Cantonese, so he memorized the lyrics, otherwise he would really not be able to sing it for a while.

"Wow, the anchor is too good, this singing is too 666!"

"It's so good, it feels like it's the same as the original song!"

"Singing is good!" The local tyrant was also surprised, he didn't expect the anchor to really sing, and the singing was really good, with that kind of charm!

Satisfied, the local tyrant immediately rewarded a group of 9999, yes, not 3 9s, but 4 9s, and it is not a cheap gift of a dime, it is a dollar a piece, and a gift of 10,000 yuan is given!

"Wow, what a tyrant, hug your thighs. ”

"Brother, do you need a pendant for your thigh?"

"The anchor has made a fortune, and he met a local tyrant for the first live broadcast!"

He Wei raised his eyebrows, his heart was very uneasy, five or five points, he has earned 5,000 yuan now, this is just the time for a song, no wonder some anchors can earn millions a month!

"Can you really sing any song?" asked the tyrant after giving the gift.

He Wei nodded: "As long as I listen to it once, I can sing it!"

He didn't dare to boast about Haikou this time, in case of a song he hadn't heard, then sing a fart!

The local tyrant replied that you wait, and then he didn't speak, but he should be thinking about the next song.

At this time, He Wei also received a private message from the union management.

"Dude, work hard, turn this local tyrant into your fan, remember to let him follow you later, and he will have a pop-up message when you start a live broadcast in the future. ”

He Wei quickly replied: "En!"

"Pompous, let's have a pompous song first!" The local tyrant flipped through the list of his music library, and then sent a golden mike and ordered a song.

It's exaggerated, this song is also good, but I haven't learned it, but fortunately, the speed is not very fast, and it's okay to sing while watching.

He Wei nodded and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll find the score for this song." ”

"Nani, looking for sheet music, is the anchor going to learn the scene?"

"Fool people, the anchor must have learned this song. ”

"Hey, I'm not looking forward to it anymore, it's definitely not as good as the scripture that was difficult to read just now!"

Even the local tyrant is a little helpless, it seems that the anchor is not very familiar with this song, and he can sing it, but he may not sing it well.

Through Du Niang found the score, He Wei turned on the accompaniment, then recalled the melody he had heard, and began to sing.

"I just said that the anchor must be fooling people, and he still reads the score, he must have learned it a long time ago!"

“666！”

The local tyrant came out with another group of 6666, and the anchor's singing skills are really speechless, which is great.

At this time, many idle tourists also began to give gifts, 999,1314,666, various gifts were given.

The screen was glittering with gold!