The live broadcast room closed on time.

Let's go.

Liancheng threw his phone on the coffee table and stared at the ceiling to think about life.

Brother Lian for a lifetime......

The exaggerated posture in the live broadcast room was something he never considered. Not to mention the barrage and gifts that are brushed like running water, the arrival of many platform superpipes is enough to show that the official attaches great importance to them, not only the superpipes themselves, but also the team and leadership behind them. With so many eyes watching, no one can stop the trend of Xiaohua's live broadcast room becoming popular.

It's very strange.

Liancheng was not carried away by the 100,000 yuan reward of the big tyrant, and completely threw himself into the arms of the live broadcast greatness.

The speed of the flower-dressed girl's rise to prominence exceeded the normal law of development, there was no step-by-step, there was no transitional phase, it was so sudden, like a German raid on Poland, that the wisest strategist could not predict the cause and further directions.

No matter how good the singing is, it won't make people so fanatical.

Those barrages with the words of fanatics made Liancheng see a trace of absurdity beyond his control. Thinking of the characteristics of ordinary female ghosts in film and television dramas, he almost immediately guessed the truth-

There is definitely something wrong with the singing voice of the girl in the flower skirt!

He was not affected, but his physique was already different from ordinary people under the influence of copper coins and qi gatherings. In order to confirm this, he decided to do an experiment.

Zhang Haichao has accepted the fate of transferring schools. When his father Zhang Youwei knew that Liancheng had arranged a transfer school for his son, he expressed his understanding and gratitude, and did not blame his son more. Transferring from junior high school is also not like high school, which disrupts the progress of learning and is therefore nerve-wracking.

The kid waited for the announcement of the new school, and before the file was transferred, this was the time for him to relax like crazy.

Liancheng knocked on the door.

"It's me. ”

Zhang Haichao's footsteps were fast, he hurriedly opened the door, and grinned: "Brother Lian, thank you so much for the school." In the future, I will go downstairs to buy supper, and it will all be on me. ”

"Let's go, Brother Lian will take you shopping. ”

"I made an appointment with a female classmate today...... Zhang Haichao said embarrassedly.

"Kentucky, I'm in for a treat. After eating, I will go to play, what is the hurry. ”

Zhang Haichao readily agreed.

Liancheng sighed. With this realization, ten years later, it is estimated that he will also be a single dog of the king rank.

It's the weekend, and there are quite a few Kentuckians.

Liancheng ordered two set meals and said, "Just your kid is smart." Come and do my brother a favor, I just bought a new earphone, you listen to the sound quality, if it doesn't work, go and return it. Your dad said you understand this, what kind of diving tension, the vocal level and sound field, I don't quite understand, so I want to find someone who understands-"

He plugged the earphones into his phone and handed them to Zhang Haichao.

"I know a little bit more than the average person. ”

Zhang Haichao smiled shyly, with a little smugness. He cleared his throat and learned to put on the standard frowning expression of the judges' teachers on TV.

As soon as the prelude started, Zhang Haichao immediately heard it and asked, "Fairy Tale Town?"

"The version found on the Internet. The focus is on the vocals, and I have high requirements for the vocals......"

Liancheng was still laughing, but he gradually fell silent when he laughed.

He thinks that Zhang Haichao may also become a rare immortal genius in the game industry. Not to mention anything else, just this demented giggle that is exactly the same as that of a foolish brother can't be learned by normal people at all.

A little girl with braided hair passed by, she knocked here more, and said in surprise: "Zhang Haichao?"

At this time, Zhang Haichao smiled very unrestrainedly!

He subconsciously looked back at the little girl, who was actually staring at the air, muttering a spell that no one could understand: "Hey, hey, hey...... Strange chicken, one library and one library ......"

With both hands still pulled forward, the middle finger and ring finger are raised high and hooked back and forth with a dazzling frequency!

This hand speed, compared to e-sports, Liancheng thinks that this kid should be admitted to Dongying's university.

The little girl with pigtails had never seen this meeting, she was scared silly.

"You, you, you!

Syllable!

She slapped Zhang Haichao and ran out.

Lian Cheng wondered in his heart, how did this girl know that this was a hooligan? He shook his head, pressed play to pause, and shook his hand in front of Zhang Haichao: "I have come back to my senses! I am not ashamed to dream of spring in broad daylight!"

"Uh......"

Zhang Haichao was not relieved from his dementia, his middle finger and ring finger subconsciously hooked again, and suddenly his head sank, and then he felt that his face was hot, he looked back hard, only to see the messy back of his braided sister.

He screamed: "Xiaoya...... Listen to me!"

She didn't listen. Lian Cheng smiled: "People have run away, what's the use of saying this." Is this the girl you dated?"

"Yes. Zhang Haichao buried his head deep on the table, and his voice was weak.

"It's just an accident, and I'll explain it slowly. Liancheng patted his shoulder and persuaded him with a gesture of a passer-by, and he asked again: "How is the sound quality of the headphones?"

Zhang Haichao rolled his eyes: "Immersive." ”

"What kind of situation is you, it feels very exciting, tell Brother Lian the mysterious code?"

"Brother Lian, don't make fun of me. I'll format the hard drive when I get back!But, what should I do with Xiaoya after I can! Wow, I'm so sad that I'm vomiting!"

Lian Cheng was happy and took out two hundred dollars for him. "Take it, invite the little girl to watch a movie, I won't tell your dad about this. You can do whatever you want with the rest of the money, you have to keep up with your transfer studies, and it's best to buy some books. ”

Zhang Haichao took the money and muttered in a low voice: "What book to buy?

The feeling of a pit bear child is not generally comfortable.

Calf love?

Inexistent.

Liancheng proves that the singing voice of the girl in the flower skirt really has a magical effect. He wore headphones all the way, and he couldn't hear Zhang Haichao's feeling no matter how he listened. But if Zhang Haichao hadn't been so careful in his heart, he probably wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

is very similar to the female ghosts in film and television dramas such as "A Chinese Ghost Story", and the singing has a certain degree of seductive effect. But it's not that exaggerated, and it only has a very short-lived effect.

He got home, opened his newly purchased desktop console, and landed on Penguin only to see an email. Click open, the sender is Daewoo Entertainment, and the content is a simple evaluation of cover samples.

The evaluation results of many experts are unanimous: professional level of singing skills, high recognition of voice, distinctive singing characteristics, extraordinary skills, and emotional sincerity and great on-site appeal.

The presence of the appeal is deliberately marked in bold font.

Liancheng was speechless.

You're listening to ghosts singing! In the past, this was a funeral song that wanted to kill you, for the sake of performance and income generation, can it not be sincere and infectious!

He laughed in surprise, laughed for a while, and suddenly remembered the old Nokia that had been thrown in the corner.

Looking at the screen, the three-digit missed calls and unread text messages added up made him scratch his head and flipped through them, most of them were messages from He Shenggen and He Xingshen.

Out of politeness, he dialed back. "I'm Liancheng. ”

"Mr. Lian!"

On the other side of the phone, a delicate voice shouted at Liancheng with goosebumps. "You're finally calling back. Daewoo Entertainment is in desperate need of a talent like that cover singer, can you reach her?"

Liancheng said perfunctorily: "I'm sorry, I'm just entrusted by someone. Not too familiar......"

He Shenggen asked rhetorically: "But this one seems to call you Brother Lian?"