Fast-passing system: blackening BOSS, seeking light pets

Chapter 125 Live Streaming: Few Battles, Good Physical Strength (12)

'What a beautiful peach blossom! '

'Goddess explodes coordinates, I will take my girlfriend to see the peach blossom together in the future! '

'Wake up upstairs, it's daytime and you don't have a girlfriend yet! '

'Wow!The Goddess should not pass by the railway known as the "most beautiful railway". It is said that there will be several peach blossom mountains on the way! '

……

Lin Qiao didn't know whether the railway under the train tracks was the 'most beautiful railway'.

She just feels that at this moment, the years are quiet and beautiful.

The memory of the original owner in his mind also became active.

Before I knew it, I sang out loud.

Late Nanshan flowers bloom
fence moss
Spring flowers bloom all over the mountains every year
Liliyuanshangcao

catkins flying
An inch of grass grows every year

I finally waited until spring came
Spring is here, the grass is green
I finally waited until the flowers bloomed

The flowers are blooming and the flowers are red
beautiful flowers
Years Away
……

Thanks to the original owner, her singing voice is very good.

Refreshing and unique!
With such a beautiful scenery.

With such beautiful lyrics.

Sing a cappella, and slowly show the scene depicted in the song to everyone.

The music learned by the original owner for so many years is not for nothing.

It is also easy to control and adjust the rhythm of the song.

One song is over.

The friends in her live broadcast room were all shocked!

'It turns out that the goddess of chestnuts still has such skills, ying ying ying, it sounds so good! '

'+1+1+1, this level of strength can directly beat those so-called singers! '

'If the goddess does not do outdoor singing, I will be the first to support it! '

'Shut up everyone upstairs, can you still leave a way for us who like to watch the outdoors! '

'Yes, the above are all spies, and we must not let our outdoor first goddess be pried away! '

……

Wave after wave of gifts kept pouring out like no money.

But Lin Qiao didn't bother to pay attention.

She could sing just now, it was all because, after having the memory of the original owner, she sang out of emotion when she saw such a beautiful picture.

Even though she tried to control the volume as much as possible, the other passengers around her could hear clearly.

Young people who were a little younger thought it was quite nice, and cast her appreciative eyes.

There are also people who found out that she was live broadcasting, came over to rub the camera, and quickly became fans.

Of course, everything has two sides.

Inside the train carriage is a condensed small world, and older aunts and uncles don't understand her behavior.

"A good child is ruined by the current Internet."

"Destroy what, what kind of live broadcast, I think they are all liars, all for money."

"Our little grandson really likes to watch these, it's all a lie!"

"That's right, the kid next door to us is only 12 years old, and he stole 2 yuan from the family in order to reward some anchor!"

……

For those objecting voices.

Lin Qiao didn't stand up to defend, she could only represent one of them, not all the anchors.

It's not a big shot, and it can't change the status quo.

Zhan Yan, who was sitting next to her, frowned slightly, "You sing very well, as for those people, don't worry about it."

"……Thanks!"

Lin Qiao was not afraid of these rumors.

She didn't really care much.

On the contrary, it was Zhan Yan who said such words, which made her stunned.

According to the setting of the original book, Zhan Yan is a traditional image of a soldier whose national interests are more important than anything else.

Also often criticized by others, unreasonable!

　Good night~ PS: It’s Monday again, please recommend tickets~ Meme~
　　


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