After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 13 Reversal
The reversals were like cannonballs one after another, blasting people's heads with a buzzing sound.

Everyone looked confused.

Who is he? Where is he? Who will tell him what just happened?
Everyone was weirdly in sync, the live broadcast room was as quiet as a chicken, and the screen was clean without even a single comment.

Wen Shishu looked at the clean barrage and even suspected for a moment that there was no one in his live broadcast room, but when he looked at the number of people on it, it was 1+, so there were people.

"The live broadcast is stuck?" He reached out and touched the live broadcast screen, thinking of checking the connection with the optical computer.

As a result, the next second, batches of barrages began to emerge, densely covering the entire screen.

[No card, no card! ]

[It’s not the live broadcast that’s stuck, it’s my brain that’s stuck. 】

The CPU has been burned out by the official barrage reminders that keep passing by.

One after another, the stimulation makes people's scalp tingle.

[Ahhhh, anchor, you are my god. If anyone understands my current state of mind, I will be so happy that I will die! ]

[I was arguing with those stupid haters and was so angry that I almost died. They said that the anchor couldn't be unblocked, a newcomer couldn't even sign a contract, sang badly, and pretended to be a healer, but the next second I got slapped in the face. ]

[I didn't expect it, my treasure anchor was not only unblocked, but also became a contracted anchor. Moreover, not only did he become a contracted anchor, but he was also a healing anchor. You must be angry, I'll piss you off to death. ]

[Didn’t that group of people just shout loudly? Keep shouting.]

This wave of reversal is so satisfying. The audience in Wen Shishu's live broadcast room are all like they are injected with chicken blood. They were a little weak just now, but now they can scold eight streets at a time without any fatigue.

Some people were prepared to struggle and make a few rebuttals, but when they saw this attitude, they ran away in shame.

Without those troublemakers, Wen Shishu's live broadcast room instantly became a lot more harmonious.

There are many new viewers. Because of the dispute just now, the popularity of the live broadcast room soared a lot. In addition, Wen Shishu signed the contract, and jumped to the first place on the list of new signed talents in the entertainment area.

Wen Shishu looked at the number of people entering the live broadcast room and thought about what had just happened.

If they knew that the previous operation not only did not hurt her, but instead brought attention to the live broadcast room, would they be so angry that they die?

The new audience looked at the barrage of comments on the screen and was confused: [What is this live broadcast room for? Why doesn’t the host show his face? ]

[The host is actually a healing person. Oh my god, for this healing person, I have to pay attention to her first. ]

[I heard that this live broadcast room can soothe the spirit? 】

Wen Shishu immediately spoke up after seeing this comment: "Welcome everyone, we are a music live broadcast room. If you like, you can come and listen to some music and relax. It can't soothe your spirit."

Relieving the disordered period of the mental sea is a sensitive topic in itself, and Wen Shishu does not want to give the public the illusion that she can relieve it.

Otherwise, the audience may think that her live broadcast room can soothe the turmoil in their hearts, but later find out that it doesn’t work. The negative impact will be immeasurable.

It would be better to notify them at the beginning.

[You heard it, right? She herself said that she can’t soothe her spiritual sea. ]

[The anchor never said it could relieve pain, it was just a rumor spread by netizens.]

[So what if it doesn’t soothe me? I just like listening to her singing.]

[Yes, now most of the songs on StarCraft are created by AI. It is not easy to meet such an original anchor. ] [Anyway, her songs are nice and can make people relax, which is better than many people. ]

Wen Shishu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the comments in the live broadcast room had calmed down, and then said: "Because the live broadcast room was blocked, I wasted some of your time. I will sing one more song today as compensation."

【Wow, sing one more song, great! 】

[I got an extra song as a bonus, and suddenly I feel that having my livestream room blocked isn’t such a bad thing, hehe.]

After Wen Shishu finished speaking, he plucked the guitar with his fingertips and spoke again.

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At this time, there was a laptop in front of Fu Ci Yan outside.

The optical computer is filled with information, including the background of the current planet, recent interstellar situations, and starworms.

Since he woke up, he couldn't remember anything that happened before, such as who he was, why he was injured and lost his memory and came to this planet, and why he was poisoned by the starworm.

He could feel that there was a large amount of starworm toxin in his spiritual sea, with varying depths. It was obvious that it was not caused in one go. After spreading, it continued to destroy the spiritual threads. The latest toxin invaded the memory area, and his amnesia was obviously caused by this.

Although we know the reason, there is no information on how to remove toxins on the Star Internet, or it seems that toxins cannot be removed.

But why did he feel that the toxins in some areas of his spiritual sea had faded?

When Fu Ci Yan was thinking, his mental power leaked out involuntarily again. He immediately took it back the moment he noticed it.

Apparently the mental wash from the disordered period had begun again.

The duration of each person's disorder period is different, and everyone will face several mental washes before a complete outbreak.

He has been in this disorder period for many days. The last riot started accidentally in his sleep, and it was Wen Shishu who discovered it and helped him to relieve it.

This time he was sober, and Fu Ci Yan naturally would not allow his violent mental power to leak out. He mobilized his mental power to suppress the violent part.

At this moment, time seemed to become extremely long. As time passed, the confrontation between the two forces continued in his spiritual sea, and beads of sweat began to appear on Fu Ci Yan's forehead.

At this moment, a voice came from Wen Shishu's study. It was very light and soft, like the spring breeze blowing through the treetops, making people want to relax.

The moment he heard the song, Fu Ci Yan felt that the violent power in his spiritual sea seemed to have weakened a little.

how come?
Because his level was too high, there was no one of the same level who could comfort him, so he had to suppress it by force during the chaotic period.

Because there was no relief, the violent power continued to damage the spiritual sea, causing it to be riddled with holes. Therefore, each disorder period would be more serious and difficult to suppress, and now...

When he realized this, Fu Ci Yan carefully explored his spiritual sea and found that he was right, the violent ability of that part of his spiritual sea was indeed weaker.

It's not so obvious, but it's there. Originally, the energy of the riot and the confrontation was equal, so now if the opponent has even the slightest weakening, it can be felt.

There was no time to think about it. Taking advantage of this moment, Fu Ci Yan concentrated his attention and mobilized all his mental strength to suppress it.

It was not until the violent force began to weaken and subside that Fu Ci Yan realized that this riot was suppressed very easily.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of Wen Shishu's study, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and an unbelievable thought arose in his heart.

Could it be that her singing can soothe the violent mental turmoil?
(End of this chapter)