"It's not a secret, the twenty-fifth generation of disciples on Xia Penglai Island, although they started late, but in terms of identity, they are the heirs of the head of the family, and those who are older than me and younger than me in the door, as long as they are peers, they all have to call me a senior brother." Feng Xue grinned and said indifferently.

[Don't brag, still be in charge? ] Penglai Island? Do you think this is Xiuzhen? 】

"Hey, don't say it, I'm really a cultivator, I'm not talented, I'm walking the road of a human immortal who proves the Tao with strength, my junior sister has just come out of the door, and now I'm taking the experience of Hongchen ......" Feng Xue said this, the corner of her eyes keenly caught Li Yunlan who wanted to rush over, fortunately, Yunrou seemed to have guessed something, or just believed in Penglai Island's teleportation technique, and firmly held down Li Yunlan.

[The more I talk, the more energetic! 】

[Why don't you say that you are Qin Shi Huang who took the elixir and did not die? 】

[No, no, people are using their strength to prove the Tao, obviously saying that they are Pangu! ] 】

[Yes, are you going to say next-give you a reward, and you will teach everyone to cultivate the truth? ] (The reward in the live broadcast room is divided into salt (one cent), salted fish (one yuan), single dog (ten yuan), seal (one hundred yuan), girlfriend (one thousand yuan), among which the reward girlfriend will be drawn on the whole site)

[Didn't you say you have a junior sister? Bring me to see my sister and I'll believe you......]

[And as far as Prince Xue's piano skills are concerned, even if there is really a junior sister, I'm afraid I'm here to clean up the portal! ] 】

Feng Xue had also expected this, pressed the strings with both hands, smiled slightly, and said, "If you don't believe it, forget it, okay, let's start today's story...... Today we are going to tell a story about a tomb robbery......"

Feng Xue's voice gradually lowered, her fingers gently brushed the strings, and a creepy sound instantly came out from the guqin, even Feng Xue herself, who made this sound, couldn't help but stand on end......

Since she has done this business, of course Feng Xue understands that it is not just a few nonsensical tunes that can last for a long time, after all, people always get tired of listening to them, if you just want to listen to music, then how good it is to listen directly to V's family, and there are lyrics.

So, Feng Xue worked hard to come up with such a form of performance, which was what he called storytelling before.

Speaking of which, perhaps it is the relationship between the soul and the soul that is too ordinary, Feng Xue is very sensitive to the details of sound, and can accurately use the strings to simulate various sounds, so as to drive people's emotions.

If imitating other sounds with his mouth is called ventriloquism, then he can also be regarded as a piano skill, right?

And this technique, when applied to storytelling, can create a sense of immersion. Especially in the stories told by Feng Xue, they still come from popular novels and games in her previous life.

After each finish, there will occasionally be some writers or small radio stations to buy the adaptation rights, although it is only 10,000 or 20,000, but it is more or less an input.

[You're enough!] 】

[Yesterday, the fairy sword just reached its climax, what do you mean by changing the story? ] 】

[Yes, yes, Ling'er hasn't been rescued yet, I'm afraid you're not dying! ] 】

Feng Xue was also helpless in her heart, if I continue to tell you that the fairy sword is really dead! The Shushan next to him came with a sword, and you helped me carry it?

Feng Xue is stubborn, and the audience has no choice, just listen or not listen.

However, I don't know if it is the power of the spiritual system in the Xinglan qin, or whether a good piano can strengthen Feng Xue's talent for attracting people's hearts with music, in short, today, Feng Xue quickly entered the state and brought the audience into the world of the story......

……

About an hour later, Feng Xue's daily live broadcast finally came to an end, and she drank saliva to moisten her dry throat, and then said with an expression that left the rest of her life: "Let's stop here today, and let's have a ......song at the end."

[I changed to such a good piano today, so let's have an ancient song, how about Jin Ge Iron Horse? ] 】

[! The structure of this piano is soft, the sound is elegant, and it uses silk strings, how can you play the sound of gold and iron? Let's have a song of Meiting. 】

[The two upstairs pretending to be criminals, as if you really understand, Prince, let's come to the majestic house, you won't be able to do anything else anyway, right? ] 】

【9494！ I want to hear the difference between playing the piano and the majesty! 】

[I'm going to die without a majestic voice! 】

"......" Feng Xue saw that there was a string of black lines on his face of the barrage, a group of dirty masters, he knew that he was majestic, and he usually forgot it, but Feng Xue bet that if he dared to play majesticly today, it was estimated that there would be a flying sword to take his head in the next second!

However, looking at Yun Rou, who had suppressed Yun Lan, Feng Xue still swallowed her saliva......

Dead is dead!

Thereupon......

"Uh~~mm~~hmm~~Hmm......!" Hundreds of turns, the sound of the piano like a woman's moaning came from Feng Xue's fingertips, and the good piano was different when played, Feng Xue even felt as if she was caressing the girl's skin.

However, at the moment when the four notes came out and the audience just wanted to play a barrage like "Ear is Pregnant", the piano in Feng Xue's hand suddenly disappeared, followed by an angry voice - "If you dare to play again, I will clean up the portal for Penglai!" ”

Feng Xue's first reaction at this time was not to explain, of course, it was not to die, but to press down the camera, just kidding, so the big bed of piano suddenly disappeared, it was okay for a moment, and I was afraid that it would be regarded as a stunt if I was stunned for a while! What's more, in his plan, Yunlan must not show her face in the early stage!

However, at this time, although the screen was already dark, there were still strings of barrages that kept appearing-

[I'll go, is there really a junior sister? 】

[This voice, this sound is simply so good! Prince! Prince Boss! Hurry up and get the camera up! Can't I pay how much it wants? 】

[Zizhu drunk dust rewarded a seal! ] 】

[It's dark at this point in time, right?] I'm afraid it's not just the junior sister? 】

[I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen! There can be no princess like a prince! 】

[Why do I have more gasoline and torches in my hand?] 】

[It's all hallucinations, you can't fool me!] 】

Feng Xue still wanted to turn off the microphone, but a sword was just on his throat, although at this time, the weapon that Li Yunlan called the "Mo Lan Sword" seemed to be an iron bar without a blade, but Feng Xue did not doubt the lethality of this thing at all.

After all, in a place like your neck, you can't stand being poked by anything, okay?

"Senior Sister Lan! Let go of Senior Brother Xue! Yun Rou ran over after Yun Lan, but Feng Xue saw some differences this time, she was also sealed and cultivated, Yun Lan actually easily broke free from Yun Rou's suppression, was Yun Rou suppressing her just because she needed a step?

[I'll go!] Another one? 】

[Senior brother? Masters? Co-author Snow Prince, this is really a big family? 】

[I'm afraid that this time the senior sister really came to clean up the portal? ] 】

The barrage kept flashing on the already pitch-black screen, and the live broadcast room, which usually seemed to be full of robots, seemed to have a thousand people online at this time, but at this time, Feng Xue didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at all, he could only slowly stretch out his hand, pinched the tip of Mo Lan's sword, and moved it away a little, and after seeing that Yunlan didn't have a big reaction, he said with a wry smile:

"Didn't I tell you I was in this business?"

"You, you're ...... This is ......" Yun Lanqi's head was smoking, but Feng Xue keenly felt that Yun Lan's face was flushed, as if she had just done something that could not be said.

"Senior Sister Lan, calm down, there is still the audience!" Yun Rou was still rational at this time, and knew that the ugliness of her family should not be publicized, so she immediately reminded.

However, when this sentence came out, a large barrage jumped out of the screen again:

[Don't worry]

[When we don't exist]

"I'm sorry, the anchor has something to do at home, so I'll ...... first" After speaking, Feng Xue didn't care about the barrage on the screen [We want to watch family ethics dramas], and directly unplugged the power.