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Chapter 27 [At that moment, my heart was icy! 】—Please follow up! ! !

I don't know if it's everyone's illusion, but Shen Jingbing's appearance on stage this time gives people a completely different feeling from the last time.

At this time, Shen Jingbing, holding the guitar, was like a bard who had gone through hardships and vicissitudes, exuding a mature temperament.

The moment he took the stage, the eyes of several maids lit up.

For young ladies, the mature temperament of a man is simply a big killer to capture the heart.

Sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room also said:
"Wow! I just came here, is the host so handsome?"

"Handsome is for a while, abstraction is forever!"

"My eldest brother can also play the guitar? He is so versatile! Love it!"

"Brother has such a charming temperament, please fencing with me quickly!"

"This live broadcast is not like a serious live broadcast. Are there really normal people in it?"

"What you said is not crazy, who will come to see my brother's anchor?"

"It's the first time for the anchor to do serious work, and I'm somewhat uncomfortable!"

"..."

Shen Jingbing put his palms on the strings and said slowly:

"Before singing this song, I want to tell a story about myself."

Hearing this, the maids and the audience all pricked up their ears.

I saw Shen Jingbing raised his head, closed his eyes, with a sadness in his expression, and said:
"A few years ago, in my life, there was a woman who made me starry."

"When I first saw her, I was attracted by her gentle eyes, long black hair and sweet smile."

"Since then, I've met her a lot and we've become friends. She's a very bubbly person who always makes me happy."

"Gradually, I started to have a deeper affection for her, and I wanted to share all the joys and sorrows with her."

"During that time, I felt very happy. Although we were not together, I felt that she was the love of my life."

"..."

Listening to Shen Jingbing telling his own story, the maids played the role of listeners, listening quietly, and even pretending to wipe away tears when he said something touching.

Although Shen Jingbing's words were a bit barren, the ladies and sisters at the scene were still in the mood.

When the netizens in the live broadcast room heard the words, they also sighed with emotion:
"I didn't expect my elder brother to have such an emotional experience!"

"Looking at the atmosphere, it should be a tragic story!"

"Isn't it? An anchor with such good looks will also fail emotionally?"

"The world's great wonders!"

"Don't be sad, anchor, I will send you ten roses to comfort your wounded heart!"

"..."

After a pause, Shen Jingbing sighed and continued:

"However, the happiness didn't last long. After only a few weeks, she started to distance herself from me and became more and more distant."

"I was in so much pain I didn't even know what was happening..."

"Until that day, I saw her hugging another man."

"At that moment, my heart was frozen!"

"..."

Hearing this, the maids and sisters present couldn't help being silent.

This kind of unrequited love story is really sad.

They comforted each other:
"Master, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower!"

"I have a lot of sisters, the master doesn't mind, I will introduce a few to you later."

"With the master's talent, I will definitely meet love!"

"..."

With the sadness of the vicissitudes of life on Shen Jingbing's face, he forced a smile at them.

Seeing him so depressed, the girls also sighed, and began to admire Shen Jingbing's devotion.

Sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room also launched barrage:
"Oh! It turns out that the anchor is still an unrequited love!"

"That woman must be blind, she can't even look down on my elder brother!"

"Brother, if you don't mind, you can consider me ~ Si Liu!"

"You guys upstairs are really disgusting!"

"..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, Shen Jingbing plucked the strings and began to play the guitar.

After a few seconds, some music-savvy viewers in the live broadcast noticed something was wrong:

"Isn't it rapping "Onion"? This prelude...isn't it like it?"

"Can the host play the guitar? Can't you stop playing randomly?"

"Wait... This prelude is definitely not "The Onion", but it seems a little familiar!"

"..."

Before netizens can tell the true face of the song, Shen Jingbing has already spoken:
"Fake cigarettes, fake alcohol, fake friends! Fake friends!"

"Fake love, fake tenderness!"

"Coax me to your house!"

"In the middle of the night, you drive me away!"

"..."

As soon as the beginning came out, no matter whether it was in the song room or the live broadcast room, there was silence.

It's impossible that no one has heard of this song.

But this kind of elegant art is still too early for human beings!

After the silence, the barrage in the live broadcast room was surging like an explosion:

"Grass! Played by the anchor!"

"Hahahaha! What a fuck, the dog anchor actually took out this song!"

"Although I have never heard of this song, the lyrics are a hit!"

"God fucking coaxed me to your house!"

"I can't laugh anymore, I started rolling on the bed again!"

"I just said, how can the Emperor of Abstraction be so serious!"

"[Three-Body Human Culture Investigation Group] enter the live broadcast room!"

"How can I be able to hear this song!"

"Grandpa is looking at his phone on the subway!"

"So, what song is this, I'll go and listen to it!"

"The upstairs is a bit ignorant! As a Chinese, it is impossible not to have heard this song."

"So what's it called?"

""Pinch Your Hip"!"

"Don't make trouble, I'm serious about asking the title of the song!"

"This is the title of the song, brother!"

"You have to pinch my crotch to tell me the title of the song? Then pinch it lightly!"

"..."

"Upstairs made me laugh out loud. The title of the song is "Pinch Your Hip", a famous Yunnan folk song, a classic national quintessence, okay?"

"As long as the current music has half the passion of this song, it can be called a rising work in the Chinese music scene!"

"I haven't listened to this song for a long time, and it still sounds like the beauty of losing my brainstem!"

"After all, this song is a psychedelic work that even Teacher Mao had to eat wild mushrooms to create!"

"I admit my DNA, I didn't realize the seriousness of the problem just now!!"

"I have rheumatism, so I can't listen to such trendy songs!"

"A daily question, is the anchor's mental state really normal?"

"Can normal people do this kind of work?"

"..."

Jiang Luoluo in the garden villa watched the live broadcast, and suddenly lost control, her body began to twitch and laugh.

She was still immersed in Shen Jingbing's love story just now, but he changed hands and made such a big job.

This kind of contrast makes people really want to laugh.

On the other side, the maids and sisters who were still in the sad atmosphere just now, when they heard the beginning of Shen Jingbing, they couldn't fix it immediately.

Didn't you say that you can sing "Onion"?
Why are you so happy all of a sudden?

Manman was stunned, Xianzi opened his mouth wide, Xiaowei looked dull, Yaya raised the corners of his mouth, and Sister Jing raised a question mark in her heart.

???

What the fuck is going on?
(End of this chapter)