Global Xianwu: My game can realize it
Chapter 115
"High Mountains and Flowing Water", one of the top ten ancient songs of the old country!
The syllables of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" are the oldest, and their meaning is majestic and unpredictable.
It's all in the right pause, the charm is natural, the tone is high, the meaning is endless, and the rhythm is good.
A few moments after the white jade platform, Xiaolongnu's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, which seemed to be real and illusory, but she was not a person in the world.
Her skin is extremely white, her appearance is extremely beautiful, her fingers are like peeling green onion roots, and her mouth is like Zhu Dan.
A suqin is placed in front of him, like a beautiful scenery in a picture scroll.
She wears a white robe embroidered with a touch of blue pattern.
Stroking the guqin, his expression is quiet and indifferent, looking classical and elegant, like painting Chinese and American people, beautiful and incomprehensible.
This picture alone made the spectators who poured into the official website of the God of War Temple, the main channel of the [Clear Void Platform], and the ten second-channel live broadcast rooms amazed.
"The fairy-son of myths and legends is nothing more than that!"
"Sister Tianxian!"
"Is this a descendant of the God of War Temple?"
"Love, love!"
All kinds of exclamations and praise are endless.
"You people, what a vulgarity, are we here to see beautiful women?
"The old man has listened to the piano for a hundred years, and he has never heard this song, and the sound of the piano is together, and the old man still sees the mountains and clouds, ethereal and fairy!"
"Good piano, good song, kneel for the sound source!"
"Is this a piano music from a secret sect?
"Compared with this piano song, what immortal songs and divine songs are popular now, they are simply worthless!"
Xiaolongnu doesn't know that she is on the Internet and is already popular.
For her, it is just to win for Chu Zi and play a song.
She stroked the piano with her slender hands, her demeanor was calm and her movements were elegant.
It seems to be completely intoxicated by the sound of his piano, or dirty, or ticking, or finger-turning...
Every fingering is interpreted to perfection.
As she plays, the melody jumps and shifts within a wide range.
The faint finger shift is intertwined with the real tone, and the melody is faintly appearing.
I see the top of the mountain, full of clouds and mist, erratic.
With clear overtones, lively rhythmic transformations.
It's like a gurgling sound, a cold current in the shadows.
Clear and cold, the thin stream of pine roots.
Listen quietly, and the joy will be born.
Xiao Longnu sang openly, her voice low and distant, revealing a faint leisure.
"A string swing has been almost ending, and on the side of the mountain, there is still a wind. "
Her voice is crisp, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which is extremely beautiful.
"The outsider carries the piano, and the swire reunites. "
"Low down, the falling geese are shocked. Afraid to snap your fingers, wake up the beauty to sleep, Hakki Chunnong. "
"Ren is idle and anxious. "
Her voice seems to travel through time and space, allowing the audience watching the live broadcast to calm down and listen quietly.
She stroked the piano and gradually entered the best situation, only the distant sound of the piano, the ethereal singing sounded.
Sometimes the mountains are majestic, sometimes the waters are oceanic.
Its rhyme is melodious, like flowing clouds and water!
After the singing is backward, it is a melody with ups and downs, a large upward and downward tone.
Then a continuous "rolling, slow blowing" sound of running water.
And above it plays a descending tone.
The ingenious combination of the two is like an extremely boiling view, with the image of a dragon's roar.
The end of a song.
The overtones of the epilogue are as soft and crisp as water drop stones.
Let people immerse themselves in the idea of "Yangyang, sincerity and ancient tune".
The hand stops, the reverberations do not stop!
Qingxuan Hall!
Ye Youwei, Lin Beixuan and others were all immersed in the sound of the piano, as if they were in the scene.
It took a while to wake up from this remnant.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
Ye Mingkong stroked his beard with his hand and praised it.
He said quite well, "Just look at the person who plays the piano, he is already intoxicated, and then listen to the piano music, and he is shocked!"
Lin Beixuan looked at the looming, graceful figure in the white mist.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Hearing this sound is like seeing an old friend!"
Qi Lingyun sighed lightly, actually a little sad.
She said: "This song actually makes me want to go, the youth that has passed away, and the old people who have been ancient!"
Ye Youwei also stopped laughing, her expression was a little lonely, and she sighed: "On the road of martial artists, there are not many people who can accompany them, some of them are dry bones, some of them don't know where they are, they have been different, they have been for years!"
They seem young, but they are actually hundreds of years old.
It's just that they have achieved success in martial arts, and they are all grandmasters, so they don't show old age.
And at the age of hundreds of years, even ordinary people in the Xianwu world are dying of old age and even dying.
How could they have come to this point, how could they have not had one or two confidantes and friends?
But now, it's long gone.
Listen to praise.
With the chill of "Ming Yugong", the fairy mist created slowly dispersed, and Xiaolongnu got up and saluted slightly.
On the Internet, the audience in each live broadcast room was also in a trance.
"It's so good, it's so good-looking!"
"The comments of these judges are quite heartwarming!"
"What judges, have you watched too many variety shows, but I also think it sounds good!"
"It seems to be quiet and natural, like a mountain, like flowing water, but there is a faint sense of sadness!"
"What kind of song is this, where can I download it?!"
"Together!"
"Ten thousand blood books!"
Dense barrage, brushing the screen in the live broadcast room.
Xiyue Gakugu!
After listening to the piano music, the female ancestor felt a little excited.
It's not that the music is bad.
Instead, this piano song also evoked some memories of her.
She is a person who understands the rhythm, and even though she only listened to it for the first time, she heard the meaning of the piano music.
She stood up.
"Zu, Ancestor..." the female disciple hurriedly stepped aside.
The female ancestor walked outside the house, her brocade robe fluttering, looking at the bright moon rising in the sky.
If the mantle is passed down, she once had a disciple who was extremely optimistic.
It's just a pity.
Trapped by love, she stepped into the starry sky and went far away.
When I said goodbye, it was already white bones.
The female ancestor has always blamed herself for this.
If she hadn't persecuted too much, perhaps there would not have been such an accident.
Live screen!
Ye Youwei seemed to know the audience's thoughts, and asked curiously: "Dragon girl, I don't know this song, what is the name?"
Xiao Longnu said, "High Mountains and Flowing Water!"
Her face was slightly ashamed and said, "My talent is not good, I really can't play the charm of this song!"
Xiao Longnu is not very satisfied with her piano skills today.
She's actually not very good at this song.
"Uh, that's called bad talent?"
The audience in the live broadcast room rolled their eyes when they heard this.
"This is called poor talent, those five-tone incomplete, six-arts will not, only rely on the sound card anchor, can go back to the furnace to remake!"
"It's Versailles!"
"Be modest!"
Ye Youwei heard the name of the song and said curiously: ""High Mountains and Flowing Water"?
After Xiao Longnu thought about it for a while, she glanced at Chu Ziying.
Chu Ziying nodded slightly.
She said.
"Legend has it that there was a luthier named Boya who reached the realm of pure piano skills, but he never found a soulmate. "
"Once when he was playing the piano in the wilderness, a woodcutter named Zhongzi could understand that this was a depiction of Mount Tai and the Yangyang River. "
Boya sighed: I know all over the world, and I know a few people. "
"The boy was ordered to burn incense, burn candles, and become brothers with his son. And meet here again in the autumn of next year. "
"In the autumn and moon of the coming year, Boya arrived as scheduled, who expected that at this time he was separated from his friend Yin and Yang, and the child period had left him. "
"Boya was in front of his child's grave, stroking the piano and crying, and played a song "High Mountains and Flowing Water"!" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Novel Network!)
"At the end of the song, break the string with a knife, and look up to the sky and sigh: My confidant is not there, who am I drumming for?"
"After speaking, the piano hits the altar, and the piano breaks the strings. After Zhong Zizhi died, Boya will never return to the drum!"
After Xiao Longnu finished speaking, she groaned: "I remember last spring, and there was a meeting by the river.
I visited again today, and I didn't see anyone.
But seeing a piece of soil broke my heart tragically!
Sad, sad and sad, I can't bear the tears.
What a hardship to come and go, the riverside is sad.
This song will not be played again, and the three-foot Yaoqin will die for the king!"
After Xiao Longnu's story was told, Yingying bowed and retreated.
"Boya Period, True Coats!"
Ye Mingkong sighed.
Lin Beixuan also nodded and said, "Life is short, and it is difficult to find a soulmate; "
"I know all over the world, how many people can I know?"
Ye Youwei was stunned, and said to herself.
Isn't this her?
Although she has lived for two or three hundred years, she now has tens of millions of fans on the Internet, and many people can chat with her online.
But who has ever seen the real her?
In two or three hundred years, the deceased who did not become a grandmaster has long become white bones!
What's more, she has experienced the civil war before mankind stepped into the starry sky, and the great chaos with the people outside the region.
In those years, it was far less peaceful than it is now.
War and killing are the main themes.
Martial Immortals have also fallen, and there is more than one!
Not to mention a grandmaster?
None of her former friends and comrades-in-arms remains!
Ye Youwei, who used to be known as the "goddess of war", was decisive and ruthless.
She has killed more than one Grand Master!
He even had a duel with Wuxian and did not die.
This won her the praise of "Invincible Under the Martial Immortals".
But more than two hundred years have passed, and time has passed.
Mankind has gained a firm foothold in the starry sky and outside the region, civil war has disappeared, science and technology have risen, and society is progressing and developing at a high speed.
When she returned from outside the region, she also had discomfort and confusion.
Former enemies, friends, never again.
Earth Star no longer needs a battle maniac, she seems to be outdated and eliminated.
In order to stitch the rift between themselves and the times.
She chose to let go, dispersed the killing spirit, integrated into this era, did all kinds of work, and tasted the variety of life.
But were these really what she craved?
People who like to be lively, they don't necessarily really like it, it's just lonely.
Ye Youwei sighed softly.
However, she is not a tangled person, and in an instant, she adjusted her mentality.
At this time, in the live broadcast room, there are many people like Ye Youwei who have experienced the changes of the years and lamented the change of personnel.
If it's just a piano song, it's amazing, but it won't be touched all at once.
But with the story behind the piano song, and then recalling the piano song, it suddenly opened up, and there was a special taste in my heart.
It's like the same bottle of water.
Ordinary mineral water, two dollars a bottle.
But if you match it with a royal water, and tell the poignant love story of a princess.
Its value suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a hundred yuan a bottle.
Of course, "High Mountains and Flowing Water" itself is a famous song, otherwise it would not have been passed down through the ages.
But it is undeniable that the story behind the famous song is more memorable.
When it comes to "High Mountains and Flowing Water", it naturally reminds people of the Boya period.
When it comes to Boya Dynasty, it naturally reminds people of "High Mountains and Flowing Water"!
The two complement each other.
Chu Ziying dived in the live broadcast room of the official website of the God of War Temple.
He was in a good mood when he saw the emotional speeches of netizens and the gifts brushed by brushing.
Is that a gift?
That's money!
I already knew that it was so easy to make money, and what did he still work hard to sell "goods"?
"Misstep, misstep, only care about krypton gold, martial arts, brain rigidity, didn't find this door earlier!"
Chu Ziying sighed in his heart.
He started the mind of live broadcasting, or Qi Chan'er's live broadcast, which reminded him.
This year, there are too many leeks on the Internet!
One cut and one stubble!
The sickle is inexhaustible, and the autumn wind blows and grows.
It's not too late, though.
Chu Ziying felt that the timing was just right.
If he had made a live broadcast at the beginning, he might have become famous, but it would definitely not have such a sensational effect as it does now.
He was unknown before, who came to see him?
Even if Xiaolongnu and Cheng Lingsu go to get a live broadcast, it will be difficult to explode all of a sudden.
It's different now!
The God of War Temple is famous!
Hot search takes off!
There are also Qi Chan'er and Qingxiu Palace platforms, which can be described as attracting much attention.
In this case, as long as the Xiaolongnu performance is not bad, it will immediately cause heated discussions and instantly become popular.
This is the wealth password of "traffic".
Only if you become popular, you can make a lot of money.
Otherwise, sowing for a month, it is better for him to sell a few bags of rice.
Those ordinary small anchors can barely feed themselves.
Chu Ziying will not let Xiaolongnu suffer the sin on the Internet for that little money.
If you want to earn, make big money!
Tens of thousands of dollars, he can't see it now.
After Xiao Longnu retreated, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.
[Sister Tianxian has been brushed on the hot search.
There are also stories of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" and the boyazi period, which have also circulated on the Internet, and the popularity has risen.
"Okay, the opening performance is over, today's first auction of Qingxuan Mountain, start now!"
With a sweet voice sounded.
Responsible for recording this live broadcast are Wang Yiyi and Qi Chan'er.
Quickly turned the camera and changed direction.
Qi Lingyun glanced at the two of them.
Two people who had a good position in the Qing Void Palace became workers here, and this scene made Qi Lingyun feel bad in his heart.
Because from the consequential point of view, they helped her block a disaster.
"Wow, it's Junior Sister Cheng of the God of War Temple!"
The audience, who was still sad about Xiaolongnu's departure just now, was suddenly surprised by Cheng Lingsu on the screen.
The syllables of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" are the oldest, and their meaning is majestic and unpredictable.
It's all in the right pause, the charm is natural, the tone is high, the meaning is endless, and the rhythm is good.
A few moments after the white jade platform, Xiaolongnu's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, which seemed to be real and illusory, but she was not a person in the world.
Her skin is extremely white, her appearance is extremely beautiful, her fingers are like peeling green onion roots, and her mouth is like Zhu Dan.
A suqin is placed in front of him, like a beautiful scenery in a picture scroll.
She wears a white robe embroidered with a touch of blue pattern.
Stroking the guqin, his expression is quiet and indifferent, looking classical and elegant, like painting Chinese and American people, beautiful and incomprehensible.
This picture alone made the spectators who poured into the official website of the God of War Temple, the main channel of the [Clear Void Platform], and the ten second-channel live broadcast rooms amazed.
"The fairy-son of myths and legends is nothing more than that!"
"Sister Tianxian!"
"Is this a descendant of the God of War Temple?"
"Love, love!"
All kinds of exclamations and praise are endless.
"You people, what a vulgarity, are we here to see beautiful women?
"The old man has listened to the piano for a hundred years, and he has never heard this song, and the sound of the piano is together, and the old man still sees the mountains and clouds, ethereal and fairy!"
"Good piano, good song, kneel for the sound source!"
"Is this a piano music from a secret sect?
"Compared with this piano song, what immortal songs and divine songs are popular now, they are simply worthless!"
Xiaolongnu doesn't know that she is on the Internet and is already popular.
For her, it is just to win for Chu Zi and play a song.
She stroked the piano with her slender hands, her demeanor was calm and her movements were elegant.
It seems to be completely intoxicated by the sound of his piano, or dirty, or ticking, or finger-turning...
Every fingering is interpreted to perfection.
As she plays, the melody jumps and shifts within a wide range.
The faint finger shift is intertwined with the real tone, and the melody is faintly appearing.
I see the top of the mountain, full of clouds and mist, erratic.
With clear overtones, lively rhythmic transformations.
It's like a gurgling sound, a cold current in the shadows.
Clear and cold, the thin stream of pine roots.
Listen quietly, and the joy will be born.
Xiao Longnu sang openly, her voice low and distant, revealing a faint leisure.
"A string swing has been almost ending, and on the side of the mountain, there is still a wind. "
Her voice is crisp, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which is extremely beautiful.
"The outsider carries the piano, and the swire reunites. "
"Low down, the falling geese are shocked. Afraid to snap your fingers, wake up the beauty to sleep, Hakki Chunnong. "
"Ren is idle and anxious. "
Her voice seems to travel through time and space, allowing the audience watching the live broadcast to calm down and listen quietly.
She stroked the piano and gradually entered the best situation, only the distant sound of the piano, the ethereal singing sounded.
Sometimes the mountains are majestic, sometimes the waters are oceanic.
Its rhyme is melodious, like flowing clouds and water!
After the singing is backward, it is a melody with ups and downs, a large upward and downward tone.
Then a continuous "rolling, slow blowing" sound of running water.
And above it plays a descending tone.
The ingenious combination of the two is like an extremely boiling view, with the image of a dragon's roar.
The end of a song.
The overtones of the epilogue are as soft and crisp as water drop stones.
Let people immerse themselves in the idea of "Yangyang, sincerity and ancient tune".
The hand stops, the reverberations do not stop!
Qingxuan Hall!
Ye Youwei, Lin Beixuan and others were all immersed in the sound of the piano, as if they were in the scene.
It took a while to wake up from this remnant.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
Ye Mingkong stroked his beard with his hand and praised it.
He said quite well, "Just look at the person who plays the piano, he is already intoxicated, and then listen to the piano music, and he is shocked!"
Lin Beixuan looked at the looming, graceful figure in the white mist.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Hearing this sound is like seeing an old friend!"
Qi Lingyun sighed lightly, actually a little sad.
She said: "This song actually makes me want to go, the youth that has passed away, and the old people who have been ancient!"
Ye Youwei also stopped laughing, her expression was a little lonely, and she sighed: "On the road of martial artists, there are not many people who can accompany them, some of them are dry bones, some of them don't know where they are, they have been different, they have been for years!"
They seem young, but they are actually hundreds of years old.
It's just that they have achieved success in martial arts, and they are all grandmasters, so they don't show old age.
And at the age of hundreds of years, even ordinary people in the Xianwu world are dying of old age and even dying.
How could they have come to this point, how could they have not had one or two confidantes and friends?
But now, it's long gone.
Listen to praise.
With the chill of "Ming Yugong", the fairy mist created slowly dispersed, and Xiaolongnu got up and saluted slightly.
On the Internet, the audience in each live broadcast room was also in a trance.
"It's so good, it's so good-looking!"
"The comments of these judges are quite heartwarming!"
"What judges, have you watched too many variety shows, but I also think it sounds good!"
"It seems to be quiet and natural, like a mountain, like flowing water, but there is a faint sense of sadness!"
"What kind of song is this, where can I download it?!"
"Together!"
"Ten thousand blood books!"
Dense barrage, brushing the screen in the live broadcast room.
Xiyue Gakugu!
After listening to the piano music, the female ancestor felt a little excited.
It's not that the music is bad.
Instead, this piano song also evoked some memories of her.
She is a person who understands the rhythm, and even though she only listened to it for the first time, she heard the meaning of the piano music.
She stood up.
"Zu, Ancestor..." the female disciple hurriedly stepped aside.
The female ancestor walked outside the house, her brocade robe fluttering, looking at the bright moon rising in the sky.
If the mantle is passed down, she once had a disciple who was extremely optimistic.
It's just a pity.
Trapped by love, she stepped into the starry sky and went far away.
When I said goodbye, it was already white bones.
The female ancestor has always blamed herself for this.
If she hadn't persecuted too much, perhaps there would not have been such an accident.
Live screen!
Ye Youwei seemed to know the audience's thoughts, and asked curiously: "Dragon girl, I don't know this song, what is the name?"
Xiao Longnu said, "High Mountains and Flowing Water!"
Her face was slightly ashamed and said, "My talent is not good, I really can't play the charm of this song!"
Xiao Longnu is not very satisfied with her piano skills today.
She's actually not very good at this song.
"Uh, that's called bad talent?"
The audience in the live broadcast room rolled their eyes when they heard this.
"This is called poor talent, those five-tone incomplete, six-arts will not, only rely on the sound card anchor, can go back to the furnace to remake!"
"It's Versailles!"
"Be modest!"
Ye Youwei heard the name of the song and said curiously: ""High Mountains and Flowing Water"?
After Xiao Longnu thought about it for a while, she glanced at Chu Ziying.
Chu Ziying nodded slightly.
She said.
"Legend has it that there was a luthier named Boya who reached the realm of pure piano skills, but he never found a soulmate. "
"Once when he was playing the piano in the wilderness, a woodcutter named Zhongzi could understand that this was a depiction of Mount Tai and the Yangyang River. "
Boya sighed: I know all over the world, and I know a few people. "
"The boy was ordered to burn incense, burn candles, and become brothers with his son. And meet here again in the autumn of next year. "
"In the autumn and moon of the coming year, Boya arrived as scheduled, who expected that at this time he was separated from his friend Yin and Yang, and the child period had left him. "
"Boya was in front of his child's grave, stroking the piano and crying, and played a song "High Mountains and Flowing Water"!" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Novel Network!)
"At the end of the song, break the string with a knife, and look up to the sky and sigh: My confidant is not there, who am I drumming for?"
"After speaking, the piano hits the altar, and the piano breaks the strings. After Zhong Zizhi died, Boya will never return to the drum!"
After Xiao Longnu finished speaking, she groaned: "I remember last spring, and there was a meeting by the river.
I visited again today, and I didn't see anyone.
But seeing a piece of soil broke my heart tragically!
Sad, sad and sad, I can't bear the tears.
What a hardship to come and go, the riverside is sad.
This song will not be played again, and the three-foot Yaoqin will die for the king!"
After Xiao Longnu's story was told, Yingying bowed and retreated.
"Boya Period, True Coats!"
Ye Mingkong sighed.
Lin Beixuan also nodded and said, "Life is short, and it is difficult to find a soulmate; "
"I know all over the world, how many people can I know?"
Ye Youwei was stunned, and said to herself.
Isn't this her?
Although she has lived for two or three hundred years, she now has tens of millions of fans on the Internet, and many people can chat with her online.
But who has ever seen the real her?
In two or three hundred years, the deceased who did not become a grandmaster has long become white bones!
What's more, she has experienced the civil war before mankind stepped into the starry sky, and the great chaos with the people outside the region.
In those years, it was far less peaceful than it is now.
War and killing are the main themes.
Martial Immortals have also fallen, and there is more than one!
Not to mention a grandmaster?
None of her former friends and comrades-in-arms remains!
Ye Youwei, who used to be known as the "goddess of war", was decisive and ruthless.
She has killed more than one Grand Master!
He even had a duel with Wuxian and did not die.
This won her the praise of "Invincible Under the Martial Immortals".
But more than two hundred years have passed, and time has passed.
Mankind has gained a firm foothold in the starry sky and outside the region, civil war has disappeared, science and technology have risen, and society is progressing and developing at a high speed.
When she returned from outside the region, she also had discomfort and confusion.
Former enemies, friends, never again.
Earth Star no longer needs a battle maniac, she seems to be outdated and eliminated.
In order to stitch the rift between themselves and the times.
She chose to let go, dispersed the killing spirit, integrated into this era, did all kinds of work, and tasted the variety of life.
But were these really what she craved?
People who like to be lively, they don't necessarily really like it, it's just lonely.
Ye Youwei sighed softly.
However, she is not a tangled person, and in an instant, she adjusted her mentality.
At this time, in the live broadcast room, there are many people like Ye Youwei who have experienced the changes of the years and lamented the change of personnel.
If it's just a piano song, it's amazing, but it won't be touched all at once.
But with the story behind the piano song, and then recalling the piano song, it suddenly opened up, and there was a special taste in my heart.
It's like the same bottle of water.
Ordinary mineral water, two dollars a bottle.
But if you match it with a royal water, and tell the poignant love story of a princess.
Its value suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a hundred yuan a bottle.
Of course, "High Mountains and Flowing Water" itself is a famous song, otherwise it would not have been passed down through the ages.
But it is undeniable that the story behind the famous song is more memorable.
When it comes to "High Mountains and Flowing Water", it naturally reminds people of the Boya period.
When it comes to Boya Dynasty, it naturally reminds people of "High Mountains and Flowing Water"!
The two complement each other.
Chu Ziying dived in the live broadcast room of the official website of the God of War Temple.
He was in a good mood when he saw the emotional speeches of netizens and the gifts brushed by brushing.
Is that a gift?
That's money!
I already knew that it was so easy to make money, and what did he still work hard to sell "goods"?
"Misstep, misstep, only care about krypton gold, martial arts, brain rigidity, didn't find this door earlier!"
Chu Ziying sighed in his heart.
He started the mind of live broadcasting, or Qi Chan'er's live broadcast, which reminded him.
This year, there are too many leeks on the Internet!
One cut and one stubble!
The sickle is inexhaustible, and the autumn wind blows and grows.
It's not too late, though.
Chu Ziying felt that the timing was just right.
If he had made a live broadcast at the beginning, he might have become famous, but it would definitely not have such a sensational effect as it does now.
He was unknown before, who came to see him?
Even if Xiaolongnu and Cheng Lingsu go to get a live broadcast, it will be difficult to explode all of a sudden.
It's different now!
The God of War Temple is famous!
Hot search takes off!
There are also Qi Chan'er and Qingxiu Palace platforms, which can be described as attracting much attention.
In this case, as long as the Xiaolongnu performance is not bad, it will immediately cause heated discussions and instantly become popular.
This is the wealth password of "traffic".
Only if you become popular, you can make a lot of money.
Otherwise, sowing for a month, it is better for him to sell a few bags of rice.
Those ordinary small anchors can barely feed themselves.
Chu Ziying will not let Xiaolongnu suffer the sin on the Internet for that little money.
If you want to earn, make big money!
Tens of thousands of dollars, he can't see it now.
After Xiao Longnu retreated, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.
[Sister Tianxian has been brushed on the hot search.
There are also stories of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" and the boyazi period, which have also circulated on the Internet, and the popularity has risen.
"Okay, the opening performance is over, today's first auction of Qingxuan Mountain, start now!"
With a sweet voice sounded.
Responsible for recording this live broadcast are Wang Yiyi and Qi Chan'er.
Quickly turned the camera and changed direction.
Qi Lingyun glanced at the two of them.
Two people who had a good position in the Qing Void Palace became workers here, and this scene made Qi Lingyun feel bad in his heart.
Because from the consequential point of view, they helped her block a disaster.
"Wow, it's Junior Sister Cheng of the God of War Temple!"
The audience, who was still sad about Xiaolongnu's departure just now, was suddenly surprised by Cheng Lingsu on the screen.
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Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor
Chapter 106 10 hours ago -
Being robbed by her bestie, she married an officer and got pregnant with twins, but she won by lying
Chapter 435 10 hours ago -
Do Not Disturb Ascension
Chapter 181 10 hours ago -
Naruto: His comprehension is beyond belief, shocking the ninja world!
Chapter 153 10 hours ago -
Female supremacy: After the beauty counterattack, the senior sister regretted it
Chapter 192 17 hours ago -
Pokémon: Start as a Pirate!
Chapter 387 17 hours ago -
At the beginning, take down the protagonist's mother and get a double pupil as a reward
Chapter 138 17 hours ago