My live broadcast sucks. If I make enough 200 yuan, I will stop broadcasting!

At this time, in the Imperial Capital Opera Academy, dormitory 203.

A young man lying on the bed and watching the live broadcast was full of excitement.

"Damn, Jiang Feng is actually going to sing a drama, I'm looking forward to it. "

"He is a genius, I don't know what kind of drama he writes. "

The young man is one of Jiang Feng's fans, a junior at the Imperial Capital Opera Academy.

"Forget it, Aaron, if you want me to say, those drama songs on the Internet now are just a piece of, with a voice, I really think I am a drama. "

"The singing voice left by our ancestors is the real drama. "

Another young man in the next bed poured a basin of cold water at this time.

"Brother Hu, Jiang Feng is different, the three songs he wrote before are all particularly good songs. "

"I think the drama he writes should be different from other people. "

After Ah Long was splashed with cold water, he was also slightly unhappy, and then said.

"Who is Jiang Feng?".

Brother Hu asked with some confusion.

"An anchor of the Shark Fighting platform, the songs he writes are very good, and he is about to sing ancient operas, do you want to listen to them?".

Ah Long thought that Brother Tiger was interested in the live broadcast he watched, and he hurriedly said Amway.

"Cut, I thought it was a big guy, it turned out to be an online anchor?".

"Such a person can write a drama and sing it?"

"Don't tease me, listen to yourself. "

Brother Tiger said disdainfully, then turned around and went to sleep.

"Okay. "

Aaron felt a little aggrieved, but he couldn't help it.

After all, Brother Tiger's achievements in the opera major are indeed much better than his own.

Moreover, he also worshipped Mr. Li of the Grand View Garden as a teacher.

You must know that the Grand View Garden is the largest pear orchard in the imperial capital.

And Mr. Li Lao is a respected predecessor in it, and he belongs to the idol of countless people in the country.

Therefore, Brother Tiger is indeed qualified to look down on those so-called dramatic songs on the Internet.

It is also possible to look down on the network anchor.

...

Five minutes is not a long time.

But in the live broadcast room, no one left.

On the contrary, the number of people in the live broadcast room is still rising.

Countless people were silently looking at Jiang Feng, seriously writing the lyrics on the paper.

Although they couldn't see the lyrics, they could see Jiang Feng's serious look.

Soon.

Five minutes is up.

At this time, Jiang Feng finally raised his head and put down the pen in his hand.

Then, I picked up the guitar on the side.

"Did he really write it in five minutes?".

Sister Zhou saw Jiang Feng put down the pen, and also looked at the time, just five minutes.

He also asked with some surprise.

And the netizens in the live broadcast room have long been Xi to it.

"He was able to do it. "

"Otherwise, why call him a genius? "

"He's definitely the best I've ever seen. "

That's how his previous three songs were written. "

Netizens in Sister Zhou's live broadcast room said one after another.

"Then he's so talented and sings so well, why don't you give him a gift?".

Sister Zhou was a little puzzled.

“......."

"It's because of his talent that we hate iron and steel!!

".

"If he's an untalented streamer, we won't care about him. "

"You'll find out later. "

The barrage in the live broadcast room was speechless.

It seems that Sister Zhou has never seen the true face of this guy.

When she saw it with her own eyes, she knew how hateful this guy was.

Internet popularity, he doesn't rub.

The music company signed, he didn't sign.

Even when the director of the new rap invited him, he didn't go.

If he earns enough for a few hundred yuan, he will broadcast it.

Netizens are in a hurry.

But Jiang Feng is the pendulum.

However, netizens did not plan to tell Sister Zhou directly.

They want Sister Zhou to understand it herself.

And when Sister Zhou was chatting with the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Feng was already ready.

I saw him pick up the guitar and pluck it lightly.

It's like trying to play with the strings.

Then, he coughed twice.

"Thank you for the super rocket support of my sister in the live broadcast room. "

"So I wrote this song for her. "

However, because the young lady herself has no story. "

"Then I'll make up a story, and now, I'm going to tell it to you. "

This story can also be regarded as the background for the creation of this song. "

After Jiang Feng coughed twice, he said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

“......."

"Can you bring your own story?".

"Awesome, you can create a song in five minutes, and you still make up a backstory yourself?".

"Why don't you go to heaven?".

"I want to see what kind of story you can tell. "

After netizens heard this song and brought its own background story, they only felt awesome.

"And the backstory?".

When Sister Zhou heard this, her eyes also lit up.

This one is super hot, it seems to be worth it.

Write a song without saying it, and also have a backstory.

It's a buy-one-get-one-free approach.

At this time, Jiang Feng had already begun to tell the story in a deep voice.

"In the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, on the night of July 7, with the sound of Japanese guns, the whole country fell into a deep situation, at this time Anyuan County, which has not been affected by the war, was peaceful, and the stage of the theater was still babbling and singing the joys and sorrows of the "Peach Blossom Fan". "