"66666, it's still the same cheap anchor as always."

"I didn't react at first, but I realized that this sentence would actually come out of your mouth in a serious way, and it was pretended to be quite good, worthy of Xiu'er."

"I'll just ask briefly, is this below the serious? If I'm serious, I didn't ask. ”

"There's no serious time for this force,, pun intended, I admit it, your operation is beyond my imagination."

"Haha, classic, are there any brothers in the live broadcast room who are hungry, I will also make them for you to eat."

"No, no, no, I'll do it."

"Don't, don't, I'll do it, I cook a lot."

Replace it with ordinary people.

It is really possible that you will not understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

However, the audience in Ling Zhengyang's live broadcast room is not an ordinary person.

The lords who listen to "That Night", "Another Night" and "Itch" every day.

How simple it can be.

The reflection arc is not too long.

So I immediately caught the meaning of his words.

There was a bad smile on each face that I understood.

is also scrambling to take advantage of a wave.

On the other hand, Yu Mengmeng.

It's kind of silly cute.

There is a light to show weakness.

But there is no awareness of falling into the trap at all.

Ling Zhengyang finished speaking.

She didn't even think about it.

He blushed and said, 'Okay'.

It was a great pleasure.

I don't even know if I've been molested.

This can make the audience in her live broadcast room angry enough.

They condemned it.

", Yu Mengmeng, are you stupid?"

"What's good, this is tricking you."

"You still promise to come down? Are you not very good at it, or do you really like him? Do you need to unsubscribe with labor? Well? ”

"It's not a good day."

"Can you read the question and then answer it?" I was so disappointed. ”

"If you dare to go to labor, you will dare to quit the powder."

"I really don't understand or I don't understand? He's playing with you too. ”

When Yu Mengmeng saw behind the barrage that was wrong.

His complexion changed suddenly.

and then linked to Ling Zhengyang's stinky and shameless expression.

I almost fainted immediately.

Who would have thought that it would be just a simple chat.

This guy has a mind full of filth.

Oh, my God.

It's too shameless, right?

And to see her weak look.

Doesn't this guy have a little compassion in his heart?

Still not a man, huh?

In front of the computer.

Shao Xiaogang also saw a surge in blood pressure.

It's not that he was angry at Ling Zhengyang for playing meat jokes.

It's that the song hasn't been sung yet.

It made the family fool.

It's a shame.

It's really mud that can't hold up the wall.

"Don't worry, I'm just joking with Brother Ling, I won't go." Yu Mengmeng saw that the fans were angry, and hurriedly defended herself.

"That's a pity, can't I give you something to eat? Well, it's me thinking too much. ”

Ling Zhengyang sighed matter-of-factly.

It seems to be so sad.

But where does the audience not know that this is forced to act.

It's not polite to tease.

The barrage flew again.

The warm-up is almost warm.

It's time to compare the size of the link.

As a result, Ling Zhengyang started the game.

The front rubbed the edge and wiped more.

This time, I simply changed the number of routes.

A song "Rare Words" was taken out.

Ling Zhengyang turned on the accompaniment of the song.

The audience in the live broadcast room also became honest.

After a little effort.

First, a faint sound of wind and sand passed by my ears.

Followed by.

The flute came in.

It was accompanied by several thick drum beats.

I kind of feel it.

And what is different from before.

There was a teleprompter connected to the bottom of the live broadcast room.

Is this a memorization plan to sing while watching?

Kneel and hold up the torch as reverent as a light

The fields in all directions are settled into barns

The ancients pictographed and sounded to distinguish between evil and good

魃魈鬾魑魍魉

Not~

Again and again

Not~

The flames are blazing

Not~

The water is soaking

The main song is just part of it.

However, it directly stopped Bengbu, which was whole for many audiences.

That's when they understood.

The teleprompter was not used by Ling Zhengyang himself.

It's for them.

Everyone had a very unclear expression.

Hit out a lot of '? 'No.

What the heck?

Except that the first three sentences are quite normal.

Why are there so many unfamiliar words coming out of the back?

What is this?

The crowd was puzzled.

Just when they are linked to the song title.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.

They are all in cahoots

Always go alone and initiate

Mianmian melon is regarded as the guide

The dragon is full of horns

Wan Ting's tears were pouring out

Yao Yao is endless, and there is no shame and no sorrow

high

Groaning and gluttony

Prison covets filth

The yoke of the Flying Eagle was unrelenting

Its spirit is pickled

陟臧臧否needle砭時頭時電號

Row upon row

The theme of the song though is gradually becoming clearer.

But when the follow-up lyrics came out one by one.

All the audience was still shocked into a cold sweat.

At this moment.

It doesn't matter if it's literate or uneducated.

They were all silent.

in front of the song.

There doesn't seem to be much difference between shallow and strong cultural background.

I can't recognize all the words.

In the clouds.

And this form of lyrics also makes them very interesting one by one.

"Nima, 666666666."

"I'm rubbing, the lyrics of this song are so awesome, I can't even recognize them all."

"Confession? What do you want? Just these words, you can invite the old professor here now, and I am still a Chinese teacher, so I have never seen a few of them. ”

"Why do I feel like I've read so many years of books in vain?"

"Good girl, this song is awesome, I found out that my Chinese language has been returned to the teacher, but when will the teacher return the money I paid to me?"

"I just want to ask, what's the point of whether the lyrics are released or not? Do you think I can read it? ”

"Gan! How do I feel that Ling Zhengyang is forced to pretend with us. ”

"When you become a cultural person, this Ling Zhengyang has started to play with us."

"I can't bear it."

"That's right, I'm most tired of the anchor pretending to be forced in front of me."

The barrage exploded in an instant.

Ya's song is simply born to test them.

It's all unintelligible words.

It's complicated.

The intention of the creation is somewhat deliberate.

It's just that they don't have a temper.

Because I really can't pronounce a word.

I could only look at Ling Zhengyang Xuan Pinyin.

Yu Mengmeng and his fans on the other side were also surprised by this song, don't want it.

I thought that the other party would continue to write the edge song on the previous road.

I didn't expect to play the birth of a rare word.

I don't know how this guy's brain grows.

Why are there so many tricks?

Sing it here.

Ling Zhengyang's points have reached about 8.1 million.

Yu Mengmeng only has 4.2 million.

Shao Xiaogang looked at his 1 million again.

I can't wait to directly call a large amount of funds to this Ling Zhengyang to eliminate it first.

But after thinking about it carefully.

I think it's too eye-catching.

Work.

Investing 1 million is enough to be eye-catching.

It's really going to smash 5 million, 6 million.

Winning is definitely going to be won.

But if it is dug up by some people with intentions, it will be troublesome if it is pushed behind it.

This possibility.

Shao Xiaogang didn't dare to bet.

The pressure on Galaxy Entertainment itself is great enough.

Shut down the show again.

The outlook is really bleak.

At all costs.

He can't even get involved too much.

A simple foil is already the limit.

Chinese characters of our country

Written into paintings, leaving behind 5,000 years of history

Let the world know

Chinese characters of our country

It's a story

Now all over the world

There are Chinese characters everywhere

The yellow-skinned man raised his head proudly

Chinese characters of our country

One flat and one thousand are composed into poems

The transition of rare words is complete.

The chorus deliberately leaves some room for the audience to understand.

It can be regarded as a small promotion of national culture.

However, the audience's memory points are still stuck in the previous part.

Wait until Ling Zhengyang sings it for the second time.

One by one, they all wanted to follow the teleprompter.

It's just that the idea is good.

But they couldn't do it at all.

I can't keep my eyes on it.

The brain doesn't respond.

Naturally, the mouth can't read it.

Can be done.

In addition to being insulted.

It seems that I can only give gifts to vent my emotions.

The performance of this "Rare Words" was completed.

Ling Zhengyang's points directly broke through the 10 million mark.

Setting a record for the race, not to mention.

It was also shocking for the backstage staff to watch it directly.

The real online audience is 7.83 million.

The entire platform can reach this number.

You can count on one hand.

But those anchors have worked hard after years of accumulation.

Like Ling Zhengyang, he soared through a competition.

It's really a one-of-a-kind.

No one could have imagined that such a drug song war could attract so many audiences.

The future of the other party is limitless.

"You don't have to compare it anymore, do you?"

"Well, we're already doomed."

"The anchor mourns, when you meet Ling Zhengyang, you can only be considered unlucky, and it is almost the same as someone else."

"Simply sing, let's go to the live broadcast room to play by ourselves in a while."

"It's too strong, but don't say it, this song is really good."

"It's all rare words, it's quite a novel creative mode, and it sounds quite interesting."

"Withdrawn, there is no suspense, I went to watch "Living Alone in the Wilderness", goodbye."

"Haha, I'll go too."

Yu Mengmeng hasn't fought back yet.

Fans took the lead in raising the white flag.

A live broadcast room with more than 3.5 million people.

More than 800,000 were lost in an instant.

All of a sudden, it was deserted.

She didn't hold any of them.

Straight down the little pearls.

Pear blossoms bring rain.

I feel pity.

"Eh, sister, why are you crying? It's time for you to sing. Ling Zhengyang put down the microphone and said in amazement.

He didn't say it was fine.

After finishing speaking, Yu Mengmeng cried even more.

To her singing?

What to sing.

They're gone.

There was no hope at all.

I only feel aggrieved when I think about it.

Admit defeat!

Can't she admit defeat!

"Don't cry, Ling Zhengyang, look at the good things you did."

"Guys, stand back, this matter is too dangerous, is it better to let the contemptible people come?"

"Roll rough."

See comments from your own audience.

Ling Zhengyang was speechless.

The anchors were crying.

I'm still thinking about taking advantage.

Exercise.

You guys are shameless, it's really endearing.

(End of chapter)