Live: Husky Tianxiu at the Goddess’ House

    "Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for spending a five-star lottery draw to get an enhanced version of the stick card, which has been stored in the system warehouse, please pay attention to the host to check it!" The voice of the system brother was still so cold and ethereal, Don't have any emotion.

    Qin Xiaobai: "???"

    That's it?

    What the **** is a Zhan Zhan card?

    Hey, it's not time for the New Year's Eve...

    After hearing the system brother's prompt, Qin Xiaobai almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. After a long period of stunned, he turned his attention to the system warehouse.

    A red card with a large "Zhi" written on the back, followed by a row of small introductions.

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    Seeing this, Qin Xiaobai calmed down a little, pouted and asked in his heart, "Brother System, how can you, don't keep using these weird names, Ka, are you gathering five blessings?"

    After Qin Xiaobai finished speaking, he didn't hear the reply from the system brother for a long time, and gave up communication with him speechlessly.

    At this time, his attention was attracted by a burst of singing.

      He said: "Xiaoguo, come! It's your turn, I don't seem to have heard you sing very much..."

    Taking over the microphone, Cheng Xiaoguo thought about it for a long time. She wanted to sing a song to express her current mood, but she was afraid of being heard by others.

    While hesitating, there was a roar of thunder in the distance, and a faint smile rose on Cheng Xiaoguo's face, and said to the camera: "Next, I will sing a song for you "Thunderbolt"..."

     "Thunder, this sky-reaching cultivation base collapses into the sky and sinks into the purple-gold hammer!"

    “…”

      Too much.

    After the song was sung, Mr. Huang smiled slightly and said with emotion: "Oh, Lao He, look at how young you are, look at their three children, full of vigor!"

    "Who said no!"

    However, the style of the live broadcast room seems to be a little wrong, and it seems that there are more barrages of ridicule.

    "Fuck! Brother Gou actually sang, is this the first variety show?"

    "Do you wake up, brother dog? This is not your strength..."

    "To be honest, at this moment, I not only want to laugh, but also want to take off my pants..."

    "Don't worry about whether it sounds good or not, just start licking the screen!"

    "There was a thunder just now, and the female anchor sitting next to the dog was startled, and the dog started to sing "Thunder"..."

    "Maybe this is the difference between a goddess and a woman!"

    "Upstairs, if you can't speak, shut up if you can't..."

    "It doesn't matter whether he is a goddess or a female man! Don't give up, just lick the screen first, if you miss it, you may have to wait another year!"

    "Come on, it's open! Bet on a pack of hot sticks, guess what song the goddess anchor will sing, will it crush the dog..."

    "Fuck! You upstairs imitated my lines so much, then help me pay back the thousands of packets of spicy sticks I owe, so I don't have to run away..."

    “…”

    After Cheng Xiaoguo sang the song "Thunder", the atmosphere at the scene became a lot more active.

    "Hey, Wanqing for you! I've heard that you sing very well, let's perform live this time, let my ears get pregnant..." The microphone was handed to Su Wanqing.

    Everyone present looked at Su Wanqing, this scene made her a little nervous.

    She used to sing in the live broadcast room, and she was alone, so she didn't feel that way, but now there are several entertainment stars around her, and a large group of longing staff and cameras. .

    It must be false to say that you are not nervous.

    Qin Xiaobai glanced at her and muttered in his heart, "This silly girl's typhoon is indeed much weaker than these people."

    However, it is normal to think about it. After all, Su Wanqing is not a star and has never waited for a large stage, so the typhoon is not as sophisticated as they are.

    "Then...I'll sing you a "Later"..."

    Su Wanqing took the microphone, remembered the recent popular songs in Douyin, thought for a while, and said.

    "Wow, Wanqing, you know such an old song? It seems to be a song of our era..." Teacher He glanced at Su Wanqing in surprise and said with emotion.

    Su Wanqing nodded slightly to him, then gestured to the sound engineer.

    Soon the accompaniment sounded…

    Su Wanqing's first sentence shocked the audience.

    "Afterwards, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you are long gone~"

    "Disappearing in the crowd~"

    "Later..."

    After one song was sung, the scene was eerily quiet.

     Even the barrage of yearning for the live broadcast room stopped for a while.

    Her voice was like a sharp thorn, constantly impacting everyone, the weakest part of the heart, those forgotten scars, were also torn open one by one.

    Some of the staff members of the program group have already started to cry.

    After a brief stagnation of the barrage in the live broadcast room, it poured out like a flood.

    "I don't know why, after listening to the song sung by the host, I suddenly remembered my ex and had the urge to cry..."

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Woohoo, I think so too, and I really want to cry, but I suddenly discovered that I have been single for 20 years, and there is a ghost's ex -person ..."

    "Brother upstairs, close your eyes and sleep, there is everything in your dreams!"

    "Stop talking, after listening to the song sung by the host, I decided to go back and find my twenty-second boyfriend to get back together, he is my true love, hum hum..."

    "Fuck, the guy upstairs is a jerk, right? And why do you have so many exes?"

     "Tomorrow she is getting married. After listening to the song sung by the anchor, I think I can't miss it. I will pick up the train at night and go grab a kiss!"

    "Alas, some things are just like the anchor sings, lost may never come back..."

    “…”

    Cheng Xiaoguo finally managed to control her mind, and after listening to Su Wanqing's song, she became completely confused again.

    My mind is full of memories of playing games with Qin Xiaobai...

    When everyone was not paying attention, she raised her head and tried her best to control the tears in her eyes, preventing it from flowing out.

    "Wan Qing, it's really amazing, this old song is so contagious, it's a pity not to be a singer!" Teacher He slapped his mouth a few times and looked Su Wanqing said with a smile.