Volume 1 The Battle of the Three Clans on the Han River Chapter 11 Mercenary Battle
"Fold a thousand pairs of paper cranes, solve a thousand wishes, and the love will no longer drift after waking up from a dream. The singing is so good. ”
Qiqi exclaimed in the live broadcast room, his eyes full of admiration.
"The anchor has always heard of the folk Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon before, but he has never encountered it, and today he finally met one, who is still a handsome little brother, and the singing moved Qiqi. ”
A barrage floated up.
"Qiqi, don't just be moved, hurry up and welcome the man!"
"This song is so appropriate, I cried anyway. ”
"After listening to the song, I also had the urge to fold a thousand paper cranes. ”
"Qiqi, what about the contact information of the little brother?—— second warning. ”
After listening to the song, Qiqi came back to his senses and found that the barrage seemed to be much denser than before, and there were a lot of rewards. She looked down at the heat of the live broadcast room, and was a little shocked.
Unconsciously, the popularity of the live broadcast room has already exceeded two million, and it is approaching three million. This is the first time in her live broadcast career that she has such a high level of popularity.
It surprised and delighted her.
Could it be that it was all attracted by the original songs of the little brother?
As an anchor, if you don't want to lose popularity, you must keenly grasp every hot element in life, since the little brother who sings can bring her traffic, then this little brother, she is decided!
At this moment, Qiqi's eyes lit up when he looked at Wang Huan.
It's as if a big untapped treasure has been discovered.
......
After Wang Huan bowed and thanked him, he planned to return the guitar to Guan Shiying, this was her home field, and he didn't want to take the lead.
However, Guan Shiying refused with a smile: "Wang Huan, hello." You just sang so well. Our boss also listened to it and wanted to ask you if you still have any plans to continue singing a few songs. ”
Wang Huan was about to shake his head, but saw Guan Shiying continue: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, the boss said that a song will be calculated at a price of fifty yuan, and if it is still original, a song will be one hundred yuan." You know, I'm singing here for two hours, and it's only four hundred. ”
"It's not about money. ”
Wang Huan shook his head, and was about to step down, when suddenly his eyes saw Cheng Wei's complicated expression not far away, his heart moved slightly, and he said: "Since your boss is gracious, then I will sing another song, it is still original." As for the money, I have to thank you for giving me the opportunity to sing. ”
With that, he sat down again.
Guan Shiying saw that Wang Huan's expression became solemn, blinked, and did not continue.
Wang Huan looked in the direction of Cheng Wei and said: "Thank you for your love, I will dedicate the next song to all the graduating students, I hope you will have a smooth journey in the future." ”
His voice had just fallen.
The barbecue bar was boiling!
"What? is he Wang Huan who sang last night?"
"I'll just say, how do I feel like he looks a little familiar. ”
"The stage lighting at last night's party was too strong, and I didn't see his appearance clearly. ”
"Oh my God, it's really him!"
"How many original songs does he have? And every single one of them is so good. ”
"His voice is more appealing than last night. ”
Cheng Wei listened to the noisy discussions around him and fell silent. Although he didn't go to the graduation party last night, it didn't prevent him from hearing Wang Huan's name. Because after the party, his circle of friends was almost swiped by Wang Huan's two songs.
He's a little sluggish.
The boy in front of him is Wang Huan, who caused a storm at the senior graduation party last night?
I heard that the two farewell songs made countless seniors cry, and even a buddy in his dormitory cried so much that he was still covered with tears when he returned to bed.
It was the first time in four years that he had seen that buddy cry.
Is there really such a magic in a person's singing?
Just like "A Thousand Paper Cranes" just now.
At least in his voice, he didn't feel anything, but was a little hostile to Wang Huan.
After all, in the three years he has been in love with He Beiqi, he has never received a gift from her, but he didn't expect that today she gave a reward of 1,000 yuan to this strange boy.
Well, let's listen to it.
Cheng Wei had a complicated heart, glanced at He Beiqi, and then turned his head to look at the singing stage.
He wanted to see what this boy was capable of to make his girlfriend and his bedroom brother fall at the same time.
......
The discussion in the store was captured by netizens in the Qiqi live broadcast room.
The barrage floated.
"What, little brother is going to sing an original song again?"
"Even a drop of God!"
"Looking at the reactions of the customers in the store, I always feel that the little brother is already very famous. ”
"I had a hunch that the next song would be unexpected. ”
"Qiqi, inquire about what happened. Why was everyone so enthusiastic after the little brother finished speaking. ”
"Qiqi, the contact information of the little brother! in!where!—— third warning. ”
Qiqi automatically ignored countless barrage perverts who asked for contact information, and she didn't know it herself.
Of course, even if you know, you won't give it.
Hum!
She frowned slightly, shook her head and said confusedly: "I don't know what's going on, I listened to the chatter around me, and I feel that my little brother is already very powerful." It seems that he has done shocking things before, or has he sung a lot of classic songs before? But why has Qiqi never seen him, and now the students here seem to recognize who the little brother is. Qiqi stays here, and it feels like he has been abandoned by the whole world. It's so pitiful~~~ Only a reward can comfort my wounded heart. ”
The barrage aunt began to depart.
"Shocked! The whale made millions of anchors in a month, pretending to be a beggar and begging for a reward. ”
"Qiqi, don't pretend to be pitiful. After all, you are a female man sitting on it at any time, because you are up and down. ”
"But why do I think Qiqi is the one lying down, horizontal and vertical, right?"
"You're all wrong, you can go up or down, you can lie down or stand. ”
"Whoa, where's the supertube? I'm underage. ”
“......”
"Hey, hey, hey, you all know how to drive, wait until it's really blocked, don't blame Qiqi for being ruthless. Qiqi was angry on the surface, but happy on the inside. As long as the barrage is passionate, her popularity will not fall.
Led by a group of veteran drivers, the popularity of her live broadcast room has exceeded three million at this moment, and it is still rising rapidly.
She is looking forward to how much heat Wang Huan will bring to her live broadcast room after singing for a while.
......
A deep guitar sound sounds.
The shop fell silent.
Even the barrage in the Qiqi live broadcast room is much less.
Everyone looked at the man sitting in the center of the stage, plucking his guitar.
Wang Huan began to sing.
"That day knew you were leaving
We didn't say a word......"
If the song of the thousand paper cranes carries wishes, then this song is more full of parting sadness.
Deep voice, complex emotions.
Many students in the store glanced at each other and saw each other's shock.
Because they found that Wang Huan's singing was more emotional than last night.
Chen Hui sighed lightly, and he could also hear that Wang Huan's singing skills had improved significantly compared to last night. Did he not play well last night? Or did Wang Huan make such a significant improvement in just one night?
The man in the suit sitting at the door, his eyes shining, and his hands couldn't help but knock on the table.
And the other side.
Cheng Wei's heart seemed to be grabbed for a moment, and he was very uncomfortable.
Wang Huan's singing voice came.
"You know I'm so worried about how sad I am, but I don't dare to say it
When you pack your bags, unload that glory
I could only let the tears remain in my heart, and with a slight smile on my face, I waved my hand vigorously...... I wish you a safe journey......"
Cheng Wei was stunned, he only listened to a few lyrics last night, and he didn't listen to them completely, and because of the mobile phone shooting, he didn't hear it very clearly. But at this moment, his mind was full of Wang Huan's sad voice.
No one spoke.
Cheng Wei turned his head stiffly, and happened to meet He Beiqi's gaze.
The girl waved lightly at him as a farewell to the two.
"I wish you a smooth journey. He Beiqi said softly.
"I ......"
Cheng Wei wanted to speak, but found that his voice was choked and he couldn't speak.
"When you step on the platform, you walk alone
I can only bless you deeply
Deeply bless your dearest friend
I wish you a safe journey......"
Wang Huan finished singing the last sentence before he could stand up.
Warm applause rang out for a long time.
Almost half of the students at the Thousand Paper Crane Barbecue Restaurant are seniors.
At this moment, everyone stood up in tacit agreement.
Raising the wine glass in his hand, he said to the person who was about to leave on the other side:
"I wish you a smooth journey. ”
"I wish you a smooth journey, too. ”
Many people burst into tears, and at this moment, they could only bless each other deeply in their hearts and wish him a smooth journey.
Cheng Wei cried, he didn't expect him to cry.
But when he heard He Beiqi choke back tears and told him to wish him a smooth journey, Cheng Wei's mood suddenly collapsed, and he cried on the table.
No one laughed at him.
A few people even came over and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
Wang Huan glanced at Cheng Wei, who was crying sadly, and sighed secretly in his heart, and was about to say something, but saw a very beautiful girl walking towards him.
The girl is none other than Qiqi.
She came to the stage, picked up all the remaining flower baskets and roses, and sent them to Wang Huan.
So many flower baskets and roses, worth at least thousands of dollars.
Wang Huan was dumbfounded, and he hurriedly grabbed Qiqi's hand: "This classmate, don't be stupid." ”
Qiqi's eyes were a little red and swollen: "It's not that I'm stupid, it's given to you by netizens in my live broadcast room, and they are all moved by your singing." ”
After speaking, Qiqi showed the mobile phone screen to Wang Huan.