The man who turned the times

Chapter 26

Music in this world is very prosperous, but the feeling of electronic music is not so unique to people.

Most of them are mixed with rock music and various pop music, and there are not many good electronic music that is really independent.

And there are very few electronic sounds as pure as Energy-Drink that can mobilize people's spirits.

Therefore, when Su Weiwei heard this electronic music for the first time in Su Yang's room, her eyes lit up and she felt that it was very special.

Just like the audience in the live broadcast room now, it is not an exaggeration to say that the ears are pregnant.

Energy-Drink, the literal translation means energy drink, the name of this electronic song fits very well with its content.

However, it is different from ordinary energy drinks. It has no alcohol, no sugar, no caffeine, no taurine, but it can stimulate people's energy, improve people's body vitality, and brain functioning ability.

It is no exaggeration to say that listening to this song is better than Red Bull + Pulse + Gatorade.

After 5 minutes, the electronic music finished playing.
Su Weiwei asked, "How's it going, isn't it good?"

"The crack in the wall asks to listen again."

"It's interesting, what kind of song is this, is it electronic music?"

"I just broke up with my girlfriend. I was very sad in my heart, but after listening to this song, I want to say... so happy!"

"The screws on the prosthesis are loose, what should I do if the swelling occurs?"

Su Weiwei was amused by the barrage: "You guys are too exaggerated, you even have artificial limbs, it's really..."

In the middle of the conversation, Su Weiwei suddenly widened her eyes and said, "Thank you, thank you to this little brother named 'Long Yan' for giving me the super rocket. The boss is so generous, it's 2000 yuan."

It had only been ten minutes since the broadcast started, and suddenly someone paid for a 2000 yuan gift. There has never been such a good thing in the past.

In her live broadcast room, on average, there are only gifts in the early [-]s every day, and she broadcasts about seven hours a day.

This made Su Weiwei couldn't help thinking, could it be the extra buff brought by this electronic music?

"Ask for the thighs of the local tyrants."

"Do the local tyrants still lack warm beds?"

"The rich are powerful."

"Please BGM."

Su Weiwei smiled happily: "Thank you boss for the gift, thank you again, um, friends who want to listen to this song, you can find it online by yourself, the name of the song is Energy-Drink."

As she said that, Su Weiwei also deliberately typed Energy-Drink on the upper left of the public screen.

However, 1 minute later, some viewers sent a barrage in confusion.

"There is no such song."

"Weiwei, you are so naughty, there is no such song at all."

"You didn't find it? Me too."

Su Weiwei caught a glimpse of the barrage and was stunned, "Is there no? Impossible."

The audience named Wolf Smoke said: "Anchor, did you type the wrong letter?"

Su Weiwei checked it quickly, looked at it three or four times, shook her head and said, "No, it's Energy-Drink, absolutely right."

"But it's not available online."

"No, I checked twice."

Su Weiwei narrowed her eyebrows: "No way, let me see."

She was a little suspicious, but after she got this electronic music from Su Yang, she really didn't check the details online, and put it directly in her own local music.

Open your browser and type Energy-Drink.

At a glance, Su Weiwei was surprised.

A series of search information popped up on the webpage, 'energy', 'energy10', 'energy-car'...

But there is no Energy-Drink.

"How could this happen? It didn't happen. The script is wrong."

Su Weiwei couldn't believe it, and muttered, "There must be something wrong, it's impossible."

Her eyes flickered for a moment, and Su Weiwei said to the camera: "Everyone, wait for me, I'll ask my brother, he must be playing tricks, see if I don't skin him."

"6666."

"My brother is so miserable."

"Sake incense for my brother."

"If you don't support bragging and force the wall, I will obey you."

Leaving the boudoir, Su Weiwei came to Su Yang's door in a cat's footsteps, twisted the doorknob with her hand, and found that the door was locked.

Immediately, Liu Mei frowned slightly: "This guy actually locked the door at home, he must be doing strange things inside."

With a mutter, she put her plain hand on the door and knocked, and said softly, "A Yang, are you asleep?"

There was no sound from inside.

Ten seconds later, Su Weiwei knocked again.

"Ayang, I know you must not be asleep, so hurry up and open the door, my sister has something to do with you."

Another ten seconds later, just when Su Weiwei got impatient and wanted to slam the door.

With a click, the door was opened.

"I knew you weren't asleep." The elder sister looked at the younger brother standing by the door with a charming smile.

Su Yang looked at her coldly: "Are you happy?"

"What? What do you mean?" Su Weiwei was a little dazed, unable to understand the meaning of Su Yang's words.

"Two slaps to greet me, and I knelt on the ground?" Su Yang said word by word.

Hearing this, Su Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, and the secret channel was discovered.

I wondered in my heart, how could he watch the live broadcast, didn't he not watch it?

Sneak peek at my live stream!
Is my brother such a dog?
In the past, Su Yang did not watch the live broadcast very much, but it does not mean that he did not watch it once.

After dinner tonight, I went back to the bedroom to have nothing to do, just thinking about what Su Weiwei was doing during the live broadcast.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room at one o'clock, he heard her slandering him, and Su Yang was very upset.

"Well, I'm just exaggerating a bit. Look, isn't this two slaps to greet you?"

Su Weiwei took a step towards Su Yang, raised her plain hand and patted the ashes on Su Yang's shoulder twice.

Su Yang still sneered: "Just now you said you were coming to peel my skin?"

Su Weiwei replied with Yingying's coquettish smile: "Peeling means taking off your clothes, you are about to rest, come here, quickly take off your coat."

As she spoke, she grabbed Su Yang's coat and wanted to take it off.

"Okay, okay." Su Yang waved his hand, stopped her movement, and rolled his eyes: "You really are, pay attention to the next live broadcast, and don't make fun of me."

"Yeah, sister must pay attention next time when she speaks." Su Weiwei nodded like a dove with a touching smile on her face.

"What are you doing here?"

"That's right, you gave me the wrong name for that electronic song."

"The name is correct."

"That's right? No, why can't I find it online?"

The corners of Su Yang's lips twitched slightly, and he said, "Because there is no such electronic music on the Internet."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Su Weiwei's highly intelligent brain was also confused all of a sudden.

"The meaning is not obvious?"

Su Weiwei's pupils dilated, and the water in her eyes flickered: "You mean... you made this song?"

Su Yang nodded: "Although the reaction is slow, it is not stupid."

"Did you really do it yourself?" Su Weiwei looked into his eyes intently.

"Really." Su Yang did not change his face, and looked at her firmly.

However, he actually felt a little guilty in his heart. In the final analysis, this electronic music was directly taken out of the system by him, and there was no recording process.

If you dig deeper into what's inside, there might be problems.

But fortunately, my sister didn't delve into it.

(End of this chapter)