Live: Husky Tianxiu at the Goddess’ House

    "Fuck, isn't this the dog emperor who has been missing for many years?"

    "The Dog Emperor is back! Please accept my knee, and I'm a girl. Will the Dog Emperor accept his daughter?"

    "Dog Emperor may not drink fake wine today, it's not like his style!"

    "Dog King, are you bankrupt? The super rocket is up, I'm waiting for the fish balls!"

    "Don't say it, just wait for the Dog Emperor Super Rocket. To be honest, I have started to eat dirt recently, just waiting for this wave to get rich..."

    "I'm still drinking the northwest wind, shivering and afraid to speak!"

    “…”

    Qin Xiaobai looked at these barrages, and felt a little bit dumbfounded. He had only been online for a few days, and the fans of these live broadcast rooms thought he was missing...

    When Su Wanqing saw Destiny Wang Xingren enter the live broadcast room, a smile appeared on her face, and she said to the camera: "Long time no see, brother, do you want to listen to a song?"

    Su Wanqing is grateful to the Destiny Wang Xingren from the bottom of her heart. If it weren't for him, she would still be a small anchor who eats dirt.

    Best new anchor, 30 million live broadcast contract, it has nothing to do with her at all. Therefore, since the other party made such a small request to listen to songs, she naturally would not refuse.

    "Yeah! Can you sing?" Qin Xiaobai typed a string of words and asked.

    In fact, it doesn't matter if Qin Xiaobai listens to the song or not? As long as this idiot doesn't play games...

    "I haven't heard this song before, can I listen to it a few times before I sing it to you?" Su Wanqing asked tentatively, she had no problem singing, the key was the song It was the first time she heard the name.

    After all, folk songs have a small audience.

    In this regard, Qin Xiaobai has no opinion. Anyway, his purpose is not to listen to songs. Even if he is a good song, he will feel some aesthetic fatigue if the single is looped for an afternoon.

    Soon, Su Wanqing found the original version of "The Girl by the Bridge" on the Internet. After listening to it a few times, she was ready to go out and contact a few times, so she said hello to the audience in the live broadcast room and said go. Back to practice soon.

    It's just that after she left, those later fans saw that the anchor disappeared, and immediately someone couldn't help but launch a barrage.

    "Fuck! The anchor is swelled, live pigeon fans..."

    “Sexy anchor, disappearing from online play?”

    "Sorry for being late! Who can tell me what happened?"

    "Where's the host? I've given you all my instant noodle money, hurry back to the live broadcast, or I'll refund the money!"

    "Real anchor summoning, hurry up, I just served the meal, waiting for the meal!"

     "Brothers who are eating upstairs, I advise you to finish your meal quickly. The anchor just said that she is going to practice singing, so I won't play chicken tonight!"

    "Fuck, I was so scared that I didn't dare to eat it. The last song of Xiaobai almost made me vomit..."

    "Isn't it? Is the anchor singing so scary? Who is higher than Xiao Tuantuan?"

    "I feel sorry for Xiao Tuan Tuan, I'm lying on the gun for no reason!"

    "Don't listen to their nonsense, I bet a pack of spicy sticks, the anchor sings well!"

    “…”

    At this time, Su Wanqing had returned to the live broadcast room, and said to the camera with a smile: "Sorry! I went to practice songs just now, and now I can!"

    Then she appeared on Cool Cat Music, found the song "The Girl by the Bridge", glanced at the live broadcast room, and then asked again: "Brother Destiny Wang Xingren, I have a little bit of a ballad singing style. Not too familiar, I adapted it myself, I hope you can help you find the feeling of your first love!"

    After Qin Xiaobai heard her words, she became curious. This silly girl ran out for such a short time and made a song? Wouldn't it be like playing chicken with her, and she is also very good for dinner, right?

    The melodious prelude guitar sound had already rang, Su Wanqing nodded slightly, and then sang into the headset:

    "Under the warm sun, I welcome the fragrance, who's girl~"

    "I walked on that little bridge~"

    "You play the piano and play sadness~"

    "The little girl singing by the bridge, the corners of your eyes are flowing~"

    "You said that one person is trying to be brave, and one person reads hometown~"

    "You look so graceful~"

    “…”

    The voice is clean and clear, with a hint of warmth, very much like the sunset in the sky in the evening when I was sixteen.

    Seriously, Qin Xiaobai was surprised!

    Although Su Wanqing's singing style has nothing to do with the original folk style, she has to admit that it sounds very good, and it may even be said to be touching.

    From her singing, you can feel the pictures.

    Su Wanqing's appearance is definitely at the top level. After singing this adaptation of "The Girl by the Bridge", all the audience in the live broadcast room were amazed.

    It seems that the person singing in front of them is simply an anchor, but their first love goddess!

    Sing the song!

    The barrage in the live broadcast room was stagnant, and everyone was intoxicated by her singing. The melodious tune and the clear and clean voice have brought back their fond memories of the past.

    After a while, the barrage in the live broadcast room appeared like crazy.

    "Fuck! This voice, I'm in love! It's not about appearance, it's mainly because I like the voice of the anchor..."

    "Anchor, do you have a boyfriend? If not, consider me, I'm single!"

    "Yes yes yes! If there are, would you mind having one more? I can be a spare tire..."

    "Brother upstairs, can you point your face? You can say this? I'll give you fifty cents, take it back and let me speak!"

    "My God! This adaptation is too awesome? Is the host from the music department?"

    "I don't know why, but the old man is very old. Just after listening to the anchor's song, he actually remembered my first love girlfriend when I was sixteen!"

    "Fuck! Old man, you still watch live broadcasts at such a young age, aren't you afraid of sudden death..."

     "Don't say it, after listening to the song the anchor sang just now, I beat the girl next to me to tears. I don't feel first love at all, okay? The anchor is true love..."

    "I have broken up with my eighteenth boyfriend, I'm going back to find the boy who has been waiting for me for five years..."

     "Damn it! The scumbag upstairs, please let that boy go, please? Don't go and harm him!"

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