Chapter 30: It's Endless, Isn't It?

Seeing that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was gradually deviating, Wang Yang spoke in time and brought the topic back to the live broadcast.

"Okay brothers, let that big brother of black fans prepare first, after all, this matter also requires a lot of courage, let's first pay attention to the goods to be brought in today's live broadcast, that is, in the warehouse behind me, two brand-new, intact, and working F22 fighters!"

[God requires a lot of courage, Brother Yang, you are too damaged. 】

[Forget it, everyone, let's listen to Brother Yang, don't worry about the big brother of black powder, first watch Brother Yang bring the goods, and after Brother Yang finishes bringing the goods, I believe that Brother Black Fan will be ready, when the time comes, let's add a meal and watch the live broadcast of Brother Black Powder! ] 】

[Don't say anything special, your sentence of extra food made me almost throw up, it's all in my throat, my God, no...... Vomit! 】

[Good guys, don't spit in the live broadcast room, brothers, or Brother Yang's F22 fighter will not sell well. 】

[Hehe, until now Wang Yang, you are stubborn, the two F22 fighters behind you, I dare to guarantee, must have used projection technology. 】

[That's right, I've just found out that the latest projection technology can indeed be reflected in the video, and the effect is absolutely realistic, just like the real thing.] 】

[Are you black fans finished? Could it be true that I plan to let Brother Yang fly the fighter jet on the spot and fly around for you? 】

[Yo he, black fans now know how to pretend to be true love fans, pretending to support it, but in fact they backstabbed it, right? ] 】

[Ten thousand blood books, Brother Qiu Yang boarded the fighter jet and flew around! ] Slap those black powder in the face hard. 】

[That's right, Brother Yang, open a circle to show them, let them bark here, and let them shut up completely! ] 】

[Alas, alas, you black fans are too much! 】

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Wang Yang smiled: "It's impossible to open a circle, and you also know that if this thing is really opened, then I don't need to open today's live broadcast." ”

"Maybe I haven't taken off yet, I'll have to be invited to tea by the National Security Bureau, even if I can take off, maybe I will be directly shot down by the military's missiles, I bring the goods to make money, and it's not worth losing my life."

"Besides, I'm not going to drive this thing." Wang Yang spread his hands helplessly.

[Hahaha, I don't think you dare, because these two F22 fighters just don't exist at all, so you don't even dare to get close, for fear that you will be a goof, hehe, Wang Yang, you still apologize directly, and then get out of the live broadcast industry from now on. 】

[No, isn't it interesting for you black fans to sing and harmonize? I don't have any brains and think that you have a sick brain, even if Brother Yang really drives the F22 fighter into the sky, you can buy it? No kidding. 】

[Hehe, don't talk about those useless things, I believe you whenever you start the F22, but you don't dare at all, because your two F22 fighters are fake, and they are cast with projection equipment! ] 】

[Let you true love fans gain knowledge, I will directly send the projection tutorial I found here. 】

[You black fans are really too much, Brother Yang won't open it if you don't open it, it's a big deal that our Brother Yang apologized for the live broadcast, and then quit the live broadcast industry, but you black fans, you are all black people like Brother Yang, it's too much! ] 】

[Come, Brother Yang, I'm here, kneel and beg you to slap your face, and have the ability to start the F22 fighter! ] 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room is flying, and there are obviously more barrages of black fans than true love fans.

But Wang Yang was not affected by these barrages, and he didn't bother to explain anything to these black fans, no matter what he explained, those black fans would not listen, and they would continue to hack him according to the existing situation, disrupting the order of his live broadcast room, that's all.

And the best way to slap the face is, naturally, to start the F22 fighter.

But that's not necessary, and it's easy to cause a real live broadcast accident.

If it really starts, it won't just be a live broadcast.

[By placing a reflector behind an item, and using the principle of lighting to amplify it, after magnifying it to a certain proportion, control the angle between the reflector and the camera, so as to act on the difference in the viewing angle, the principle of magnifying an item, if you want to shoot, you also need to consider the distance between the person in the mirror and the reflected magnified item, if the distance is too close, it will cause the item to be distorted, resulting in goofs, if the distance is too far, it may also cause the magnified items to blur, thus forming a goof. 】

[Did you see that? This kind of projection technology exists, of course, the specific implementation is definitely not so simple, and a high-resolution projection equipment is also needed, as well as lighting equipment, etc., but I think Wang Yang, as an anchor with goods, is too normal to have these things, and he started to prepare half a year in advance, so you can imagine how much time he spent in the projection of these two F22 fighters. 】

With this barrage being issued, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room exploded again.

【? I actually think it makes sense, am I going to turn pink to black? 】

[Just think about it, how could Wang Yang get a real F22 fighter, even a model may not be able to do it so really, it's really a projection, it's just a lie. 】

[Hahaha, you true love fans just have no brains, you can't see such an obvious scam, Wang Yang is just engaging in projection to fool you. 】

[Hey, Wang Yang walked in front of the fighter if he had the ability, do you dare? You definitely don't dare, apologize quickly, and then end the live broadcast, and get out of the live broadcast world from now on, it's really, a waste of our time. 】

[That's it, that's it, Wang Yang, you apologize quickly, I'm still waiting to go to the pedicure, the technicians have made an appointment. 】

Seeing these barrages of black powder, Wang Yang sighed, got up from his chair, turned around, and walked towards the F22 fighter behind him.

The F22 fighter is not far from the location of his live broadcast, and it only takes a few steps to walk there.

When he came to the F22 fighter, Wang Yang looked at the live broadcast room with a smile: "Did you see it?" I'm standing in front of the F22 now, I'm tall, nearly 1.9 meters, if I'm just standing, I can't reach the nose of this F22, it's about the same height as the tire, what else do you have to say? ”

【it!】 Indeed, if this is really a projection, the background must be blurred when Brother Yang stands in front of F22, and it must be a goof, but now the F22 is still the same as before, and there is no change. 】

[Indeed, so to speak, the F22 behind Brother Yang is really an F22 fighter? it! No way. 】

[It may also be a model.,It's hard to say.,At present, it may not be a ghost of projection.] 】

[Hehe, who knows if you used more advanced projection equipment, resulting in the picture not being distorted now, and we didn't see it in person, who knows if it's real or fake. 】

[Wang Yang, you have the ability to prove it again, if it is a real F22, you will definitely not just stand in front of you and dare not move, right? ] 】

[Pull it down, this background is indeed true, but who knows how you did it. 】