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"But my heart..."

Ye Lang pointed to the sky suddenly, his eyes sharp.

His mouth was full of emotion, and a smooth voice broke out.

"But my heart is still possessed by her every moment

She seems to be still silent this month..."

Ye Lang's emotions broke out completely, and everyone could see clearly that finger.

In the live broadcast room, there are not only old music seniors, but also Ye Lang's fans, game fans, and Ye Lang's book fans.

At this moment, a huge barrage popped up: Great Desolate Prisoner!

After the emotional eruption, Ye Lang's voice returned to softness and warmth again. His low-pitched singing and weak mixing skills instantly shocked the three professors of Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

"Ye Lang, this weak bastard, is number one in the country, no need to say?"

Han Lei said excitedly, his hands still digging on his toes.

Qin Hong stared blankly at Ye Lang's live broadcast, "No. 1 in China? The level of this weak gang is the best in the world! But at the same time, don't forget that his strong gang is also the top in the world..."

Wu Dameng was silent. On the one hand, after hearing Ye Lang's singing, he was completely relieved and recognized Ye Lang's singing skills and singing ability. On the other hand, Wu Dameng was old, and his neck was stretched for more than ten seconds. Zhong, for young people, a very common thing in Wu Dameng's place is to destroy. Wu Dameng's neck is so stiff that he can only lie down.

Although his body was stiff, the explosive power of this sound definitely made Wu Dameng's heart rise and fall, and his thoughts were difficult to calm down.

In the past few years, the discourse and music circles have not been connected. As the inheritor, hasn't Wu Dameng been scolded?

But it is not something he can handle alone.

After graduating, students will either become Internet celebrities or do live broadcasts. The thankless task of polishing their singing skills may have to eat dirt for several years. Who would want to do such a thankless task?

Hearing Ye Lang's song and Ye Lang's singing, Wu Dameng's eyes were a little cloudy.

After singing a song,

Ye Lang exhaled slowly, "Oh? Did you hear breathing in this song?"

Ye Lang did it on purpose, muscle? There are so many bigwigs here today, so watch me pretend.

The barrage was shocked.

"Ye Shen, I didn't see anything, I just saw the Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger."

"That finger looks handsome. Of course, it's also possible that Ye Lang is too handsome. I saw it wrong."

"Haha, the Great Wilderness Prisoner pointed at me and laughed, Ye Lang's own novels were teased by his readers, tsk tsk."

"No way, Ye Shen, you refreshed my understanding of the world, how can you speak Cantonese?"

Ye Lang looked at the barrage silently, "Everyone, you are really looking at people through the cracks of the door and looking down on people, but I, Ye Lang, have taught Cantonese by myself. It seems that after graduation, I rented a house next to a Yangcheng family. Man, I also learned it by accident, you don't know what price I paid for learning Cantonese."

Ye Lang said it was heartbreaking, and the barrages were full of interest, right, watching the live broadcast, whoever watched you play games, whoever watched your show, we should be happy.

Better to listen to the cross talk!

Ye Lang actually didn't know that after he started live broadcast, he raised the threshold of live broadcast invisibly. This threshold is not the threshold for entering the live broadcast industry, but the threshold for making money and earning gifts.

Ordinary viewers: The anchor Niu Bi, the anchor is so funny, follow it, and send gifts.

After Ye Lang came, the audience's temperament changed, and Ye Lang invisibly made their tastes picky.

Zhang Qin silently watched Ye Lang's live broadcast room, and the assistant on the side was trembling.

"Mr. Zhang, in the past two weeks, many anchors have responded that the audience's demands have become much better."

Zhang Qin frowned, "What's going on?"

"Hey, the audience is watching technology live broadcasts now, and they think that the technology anchors are too cold. Watching an entertainment anchor, but also disgusting them for being too single, hard and funny, watching an anchor who has a bit of technology and can play tricks, always complaining that there are no new tricks. , use someone else's old-fashioned. So the trade union and the anchor group have reacted to this situation, and they don't know why this happened, the gifts are flowing, and the decline is very serious. "

After Xiao Li finished speaking, Zhang Qin also smiled.

"Xiao Li, you are usually very busy. I think if you live with Ye Lang in a few days, you will know."

Xiao Li looked puzzled, "President Zhang, are you saying that Ye Lang's type is very popular?"

"No, I mean, Ye Lang let other anchors lose their fans, and also taught other anchors a lesson, that is, business ability comes first."

Xiao Li turned on his mobile phone, just in time to hear Ye Lang bragging.

"You don't know, I also paid a great price at the time."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the barrage was curious, this anchor, obviously not from the Cantonese-speaking area, why does he speak Cantonese? And there is no sense of disobedience when speaking, it is full of natural free and easy, full of emotions, and the punctuation of sentences is extremely accurate.

"Why? Ye Lang, hurry up and say it, I will give you a plane."

"Yes, I brush rockets!"

"Hurry up, I'm so anxious! Could it be that you have something to hide? Is there some indescribable transaction?"

When everyone said they wanted to swipe gifts, Ye Lang looked at the screen seriously, "I don't read much, you can't lie to me, just swipe if you need to, and if you don't swipe for a while, if I see it, I'll mute you all. One year! Humph!"

The audience had a black line, and one by one began to severely condemn Ye Lang's behavior of cheating gifts.

"No, Ye Shen, you are such a big streamer, and you are still so hungry when you hear the gifts, what are you making a fuss about?"

"That's right, don't say whether it's true or not if you don't give gifts, don't lie to you if you read less, you don't let us say this yourself, and you say it yourself, it's a slap in the face."

...

Ye Lang smiled knowingly, "Hey, you don't want to be yin and yang, for someone like me who is upright and upright, yin and yang is useless, let's talk about those things that are hard to tell, I... Forget it, let's talk! "

Everyone's appetite was fully mobilized, and Liu Huan, who was watching Ye Lang's live broadcast on his mobile phone, felt like a younger brother at this time. How could he still make money like this?

It turns out that he is really a sand sculpture. He used to use the wealth password before, but he didn't use it!

Zhao Lei grew his mouth and made a ho ho sound from his throat. As a folk singer, his life was difficult, but he saw a glimmer of dawn here in Ye Lang.

"I understand!"

"Yes, I understand too!"

Liu also: "? What do you understand?"

...

When all the curiosity about the barrage was hooked up, Ye Lang just wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly smiled, "Oh? I haven't said it yet, the gift is here! Thanks to the ten planes sent by the toughest mouth in the world, the gift-giver Hurry up, there won't be a chance for a while, what I'm talking about today is usually not broadcast."

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