"Do it yourself!" Dai Xiaomei looked at the screen full of barrage. Feel guilty. There are too many people, millions of people. If all of them became blackheads, his career as an anchor would basically be over. She said with a light cough. "Brothers, it's not that I'm stingy. This is my parents' opinion, and it's also my brother's opinion. I definitely can't just let it go." 【Mozi: Isn't my little brother from the National Academy? The internet is cut off, the power is cut off, there is no mobile phone, and they still want to fool us! 】 [PPD: Mozi's words are too fair, brothers, let little girl Dai see your voices. 】 A dense barrage of bullets drifted past.
There are too many, and the live broadcast room becomes stuck. The number of people online is still at more than 2 million, the dumb girl bared her teeth, brother, what kind of evil did this sister do. Why are you looking for trouble when you have nothing to do, and insist on entering your room to take a look. Now it is neither advancing nor retreating. Left and right are not people. "I'm really convinced, brothers, you guys, stop swiping gifts, really, you can't do it any more!" Dai Xiaomei was a little bit annoyed. At this time. [Hint: Jasmine rewarded Rocket*5, PS: We want to watch the third episode of Digimon! I want to see Tyrannosaurus! 】 [Hint: PPD rewards Rocket*10, postscript: Little girl, let it go, my stewed beef is ready! 】 The little girl is numb. at last. She clasped her hands together, facing the camera. "Guys, I'm guilty, I'm wrong. Anything but this, why don't you change it, or...how about...how about I play you a song?" Dai Xiaomei remembered that when she clicked on the file just now, she saw another folder labeled [Music]. Copyright protection in this world is very strict. Without authorization, equipment cannot record songs, and there are no other channels for piracy. It's no big deal to play a song, and even a good song can be more popular. "What's so good about the song, we want to see Garurumon!" "What Garuru, I want to see Greymon and the Angelmon mentioned in the title!" "I have no objection to playing "Dance of the Butterfly"."
At this time, many people came to their senses, why did they come to stay in Xiaomei's live broadcast room? I listened to Jay Chou's song "Dancing Butterfly". 【Mozi: You want to send us away after hearing a song? I'm a rocket player, so I need other songs from my little brother! 】 [PPD: Hey, it makes sense. This wave, I followed. 】 [Teacher Ma: Oh, it's so lively, I like listening to music. Wuhu takes off! 】 Dai Xiaomei felt that she had been generalized. She said, "Okay! That's a brand new song, none of you have ever heard of it." As she spoke, she moved the mouse and clicked on the [Music] folder. After the folder is clicked. There are many small folders. Each folder has a set of numbers, some are 1-2, some are 1-17, or 2-21 and so on. It appears to be the date the folder was created. Dai Xiaomei decided to start from the first folder. "Hey, you little blackheads, my younger brother's talent is not bad! How can it be ugly, housekeeper, put those rhythmic 365-day loops!" she muttered. In fact, the most active part of the rhythm band is the Fangguan... 【Mozi: "The Miracle Reappears"? It doesn't seem like a love song, love songs are popular now, sad and sweet! 】 [PPD: Interesting, I like the title of this song. 】 【Teacher Ma: ...】 The little girl raised her eyebrows: "Teacher Ma, are you whoring for nothing?" [Reminder: Mr. Ma rewarded Rocket*5, PS: Make it clear first, I am paying in advance for my little brother's talent! 】 "Don't worry, I will give all the tipping money to my younger brother, and I will never be greedy!" Dai Xiaomei waved her hand. Said: "That's the song, no matter what, listen to it once, and then turn off the live broadcast! Brothers, that's it." She really couldn't stand it anymore. Click to play. "Miracle Reappearance", a song that has been popular for almost 30 years in the world before Su Yang's rebirth! It is also the theme song of Altman Tiga. It has been popular for so many years, so there is a reason for it. Exciting music sounded. Mobilize people's emotions.
"It's like the sun shining through the night~~ The dawn quietly crosses the sky!~" "Who's figure shuttles between reincarnation~~" "The road to the future~ is at your feet, don't be sad, don't be afraid!" The number of bullet screens in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased. The quality of this song is really good! Compared with 98% of the love songs on the market now, plus Chinese and English mixed songs, it is really unique. The little girl's eyes widened. "Fuck, this is my brother's voice! He can sing, and he sings so beautifully?" in an instant. The barrage in the live broadcast skyrocketed. "Old woman, shut up!" "Old woman, shut up!" 【Mozi: Hold back and listen to music! 】 until the climax comes. "A new storm has appeared~~How can it be stagnant~~~!" "Travel through time and space, do your best, and miracles will definitely appear~~!" A song ends. Dai Xiaomei still has more ideas. Subconsciously click to continue playing. The same barrage popped up in the live broadcast room. "sensible!" "sensible!" "sensible!" time flies. After four minutes, the time for one song ends. "Brothers, that's it! Tomorrow two episodes will continue at 7:30, let's go, bye." She closed the live broadcast room. Before the millions of viewers could react, close the live broadcast room! Looking at the dense barrage in the black screen, people still linger for a long time.
The little girl held her forehead. "This day, why does it feel like I'm dreaming. Brother, brother...you are too outrageous." She has been able to foresee. Tomorrow at 7:30, what kind of heat will be in the live broadcast room! Think about not being able to sleep tonight! "This is still two folders, and there are more..." She suppressed her curiosity. Leave a sense of expectation, leave a sense of expectation! finally… She couldn't help it. I still clicked on the original painting folder, and clicked on a set of high-definition pictures. Look at the handsome photo on the picture. Following the words on it, he muttered: "Blue-eyed white dragon... the three phantom gods, this... is so handsome!" ... PS: I'm back home~~Thank you for the flowers. Let me continue writing and see how much I can post!
