Chapter 20: Countdown to the Anchor's Failure

7:10 pm, Wei's house.

Wei Ze lay listlessly on the bed, opening one eye to look at his cell phone.

A group of young men and women sent him messages frantically, asking him to go out and have fun.

"Fuck it! My dream is to save the world!"

After shouting loudly, Wei Ze got up, walked to the computer desk, and prepared to watch the live broadcast explaining the criminal investigation case.

Open the Whale website.

The pop-up window of 'I am live streaming my cultivation in the human world' occupied the homepage.

What is live streaming of cultivation?
He clearly only followed anchors related to criminal investigation. Could it be that his account was hacked?

Wei Ze was stunned for a while before he reacted.

——It’s Lu Qingfei.

He clicked on it out of curiosity and found that she was really live streaming her cultivation!
Shocked Young Master Wei for ten thousand years!

Weize took a step and stood up excitedly.

Sister Fei, give me a chance!
Let me learn secretly through the Internet!

*
Time passed quickly and it was already half past seven.

Lu Qingfei put down the paper ingot in his hand, followed the instructions, and invited Liu Zhenyan's V account to connect to the microphone.

Netizens waited in the cold kiln for half an hour just for this moment.

The live broadcast room was filled with barrage.

[It was definitely a mistake by Mr. Liu yesterday! There is no way we can connect to the microphone today! ]

[Mr. Liu’s account is managed by staff and is usually used to promote Chinese calligraphy. It is never connected to the microphone. The anchor is doing this knowing that it is wrong. Just wait for it to fail! ]

[The host is counting down to his car accident, 9, 8... Eh? Is the microphone connected?! ? ]

The screen was split into left and right, with two pictures appearing, one of Lu Qingfei and the other of Liu Zhenyan.

However, as netizens said, the person who appeared in the video was not Liu Zhenyan, but Lian Qi.

[It’s confirmed, the anchor is definitely a relative! ]

[I told you so. With this host’s looks and voice, she must be a hidden dubbing expert. Otherwise, why would Mr. Liu’s team connect with her?]

The man on the screen was wearing a suit and was in his early forties. He looked like an ancient military strategist, with a scholarly temperament and shrewdness in his eyes.

Lu Qingfei greeted warmly: "Hello."

Lian Qi said solemnly: "Hello, I am Lian Qi, the assistant of Mr. Liu."

"Mr. Lian." Lu Qingfei said calmly, "My last name is Lu."

Lian Qi failed to purchase the calligraphy works, so he asked someone to check the background of this Xiuxian anchor.

Lu Qingfei, a poor graduate, was forced by life to go astray and start selling pills through live streaming.

"Ms. Lu." Lian Qi said politely, "I watched your last live broadcast and found that your calligraphy is unique and has its own personal characteristics, so I wanted to connect with you to ask for your advice."

Lu Qingfei smiled and said two words: "Be attentive."

Lian Qi hesitated for a moment: "With all your heart?"

Lu Qingfei: "Sincerely."

Lian Qi's voice was a little disconnected: "... just use your sincerity?"

Lu Qingfei nodded: "Yes, with all my heart."

Lian Qi's mouth twitched.

I never expected this answer.

To be honest, this answer is obviously misleading.

[This is truly a killer move! 】

[I usually don’t laugh unless I can’t help it, hahahaha. ]

[It’s so funny, one dares to ask, the other dares to answer! ]

Liu Zhenyan’s account has a huge number of fans. When they saw the prompt [The anchor you follow is live streaming], they clicked on it without thinking.

It turned out that it was not the promotion of calligraphy art as usual, but a live broadcast with an unknown person!
The live broadcast room suddenly exceeded 10,000 people online, breaking 100,000, 200,000...

The audience all suspected that they were dreaming.

What kind of a god anchor is this, who can connect with Liu Zhenyan's team who is not succumbed to wealth and status.

As a result, it turns out that he is really a "god".

A crazy person cultivating immortality, abbreviated as immortal.

[Am I dazzled? Why did I see the two ridiculous characters "Xiu Xian"? ]

[The host is so beautiful that it's shocking! 】

[This anchor is really good-looking, but unfortunately she is a psychopath. ] [Anchor, please pay more for your medical insurance. You look seriously ill, and you can get more reimbursement in the future! ]

The comments were chaotic, but the host remained calm.

After coming in, many netizens were attracted by the host's face and followed the account.

It perfectly illustrates what it means that you and I are not destined to be together, it’s all because of my obsession with looks.

I don’t have any hobbies in this life, I just like people who are good-looking.

Lian Qi discussed calligraphy with Lu Qingfei, from the brushes, ink, paper and inkstone to the characteristics of major calligraphers, such as the immortals of calligraphy, the saints of calligraphy, and the gods of calligraphy... they mentioned them all.

Lian Qi took the opportunity to ask Lu Qingfei who her apprentice was from, but she fooled him.

"All the calligraphers I just mentioned are my teachers."

In terms of language, he listed a group of dead people as his teachers; in terms of attitude, there was nothing wrong with them.

Lian Qi had nothing to say.

He looked at Lu Qingfei's beautiful face, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

The defense was broken and no useful information could be obtained!

In the study room on the other side, Liu Zhenyan and the Minister of Propaganda were watching the live broadcast. On the computer screen were Lu Qingfei and Lian Qi.

The girl was calm and composed from beginning to end.

At this age, he is still calm in the face of adversity.

It really makes the minister feel ashamed.

"Mr. Liu, what do you think?" the minister asked tentatively.

People with talents and fame are mostly aloof and arrogant, and Liu Zhenyan is no exception.

He snorted coldly: "What can you ask from an online microphone?"

The minister agreed: "Yes, yes, yes."

After a moment, Liu Zhenyan stared at Lu Qingfei in the live broadcast room, knocked the ground with the dragon head cane in his hand, and said sternly:
"I'll do it myself!"

The minister looked up suddenly: "What did you say?!"

When Lian Qi heard that Liu Zhenyan was going to show up in person, he wiped his face.

"Ms. Lu, our Mr. Liu will connect with you later. Please don't refuse."

There was a hint of humility in his tone.

I was afraid that Lu Qingfei would just refuse my request to connect via live broadcast like he did the first time.

If she refused, it would not be Liu Zhenyan's face that would be lost, but his job.

[What, what, Mr. Liu is going to go online and connect with the microphone himself? ]

[To be honest, I always thought that Mr. Liu was from the last century and had passed away. I didn’t expect he was still alive. Covering my face.jpg]

Lu Qingfei's eyebrows moved slightly: "Eight ten, is that okay?"

At eight o'clock, the Whale platform will do something to verify whether the anchor is a real person.

Of course Lian Qi has no problem with that: "Sure."

As long as the host doesn’t refuse, let alone 10 points, even 70 points will do!

One hour after the broadcast started, Lu Qingfei's live broadcast page turned gray.

Then, cool special effects and colorful fonts flashed on it.

——What is the next sentence of “A new year is coming to an end amid the sound of firecrackers”? Please read it in Chinese, which is spoken all over the world.

[The carrying pole is wide, the bench is long, the carrying pole wants to be tied to the bench~~La La La, sing it! 】

"The spring breeze brings warmth to Tu Su." Lu Qingfei said as it wished.

[Instructions are correct, transaction continues]
The live broadcast room returned to normal. Lu Qingfei took the cup and took a sip of tea.

"The poem just mentioned that we should set off firecrackers during the traditional Spring Festival. Do you know where firecrackers originated from?"

[Teacher Xian, I know! Firecrackers originally referred to the process of roasting bamboo joints in fire to create a loud explosion, which was used to ward off evil spirits!]

[Friend in front, are you here for class? Teacher Huanxian.]

"What this netizen said about 'Boiled black meat is not as good as boiled chicken' is correct."

Lu Qingfei put down the cup and said slowly: "Firecrackers originated from exorcising evil spirits and ghosts. Later, they were added with witchcraft meanings such as getting rid of the old year and predicting the coming year, becoming a symbol of praying for peace."

Finished.

The next second, the audience found that the live broadcast page had switched, and apart from the six cold white words [The anchor has gone offline], everything was dark.

what's the situation!
How can I be such a big anchor???

Weize: Opportunity is rare and will never come back. I will be the next savior hero!

Friends: Okay, the next bear is you.

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