national idol

Chapter 50

Under the instigation of fans, Ding Ning finally went to Shengxia's live broadcast room to watch.

However, before going, he made three chapters with the audience.

One is, don't swiping the screen wantonly, so as not to disturb the live broadcast in midsummer.

The second is, don't talk about "Brother Douyou's ward rounds" or the like, it will be considered too small and successful.

The third is, refrain from conflicting with the audience on Midsummer Channel, and be polite.

After agreeing on the rules, Ding Ning waved his arms and led millions of viewers to Midsummer's live broadcast room after seeing the audience's consent in the barrage.

Sheng Xia is singing, the title of the song is "Never See You Again", which is a classic love song in this world.

Sheng Xia is an old hand, and he is very familiar with singing such an old song. He doesn't need to put too much emotion into it. Just relying on his skills, he can make people feel the sadness conveyed in this song.

Compared with her, Ding Ning felt that at least in the live broadcast, he was still a little tender.

What makes Ding Ning depressed is that someone swiped the screen after he promised not to swipe the screen.

"Douyou's No. [-] song king makes strong rounds."

Although this sentence is not enough to dominate the screen, there are a lot of them, and it is very dazzling to float out in the midsummer live broadcast room one after another.

I told you not to swipe the screen, but still swipe the screen, Ding Ning frowned, and said in displeasure: "I told you not to swipe the screen, if you can, don't."

To no avail, those individuals who swipe the screen are still swipe there in their own way.

Ding Ning understood that these were all black fans who deliberately tricked him.

He was still too young to ignore the scheming of these black fans.

The big tree attracts the wind, Ding Ning thought about it, but Midsummer stopped singing, frowned slightly, and said: "I know you are the number one song king in Douyou now, but if you are here to show off, then you can avoid it. Please go back."

Yes, only villains and women are difficult to raise.

He didn't even say anything, but he knocked him down with a single blow in midsummer, he's stingy enough, no wonder he was bullied by Su Tao and ran to Douyou.

To make matters worse, as soon as Sheng Xia said this, the black fans started to take the rhythm again.

"What kind of thing are you? To be able to check your room is to think highly of you. Is it necessary to pretend like this?"

"This woman is really good at pretending, Ge Zining, let's go, no one cares about her."

"Hehe, the position of the most popular singer has been robbed. Are you unhappy? If you have the ability, you can snatch it back. Why do you say such disgusting things?"

"Tsk tsk, it's sour, what a sister, I think it's a vinegar jar."

The black fans took the rhythm, and the midsummer fans immediately launched a counterattack.

"You idiot, you are so arrogant to gain popularity, hurry up and die."

"Hehe, the King of Fighting Songs, you can really play."

"What is Xiao Ning, what a piece of rubbish, get the hell out of our sister Xia's live broadcast room."

"Then Xiao Ning's fans, die first."

Seeing that the rounds of the wards were going well, every second became tearful, and he knew that if he didn't withdraw, he would be played to death by the black fans, Ding Ning hurriedly turned off the live broadcast of Sheng Xia, and said with a black face: "It's my audience, as long as the quality Point, don't scold people. Don't forget what I said before the rounds. Heizi, you are amazing, you won. Let's leave the midsummer live broadcast room first. I have to admit that I am too popular now, and some people want to give I recruit black."

Back in his live broadcast room, Ding Ning found that the bullet screen was also exploding, and the black fans and real fans were fighting like flying.

"Those black fans, your whole family exploded, check the house carefully, it was all ruined by you rat shit."

"That's right, I don't want to take a good look at it, please just get out of here, don't come to harm anyone."

"It's hacked, what's the matter, the one who is hacked is your master, the dog who is gaining popularity, and he is not allowed to be hacked."

"Those who claim to be popular show evidence. Didn't your master want to broadcast live and let Douyou manage Feng Xiaoning's room? What happened?"

"Xiao Ning wants to gain popularity, so he was banned long ago. You sunspots, are you born with a defective IQ?"

"Whoever sprays our demons, stand up, I will fight you for [-] rounds."

Well, this talk also involves demons. The sunspots are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Ding Ning's head is as big as a fight: "You are my fan, so don't talk to the sunspots, let them go. The more you respond, The more they dance, the more people want to lower your IQ to the same level as theirs, and then beat you with rich experience. How can you win a fight with a mentally handicapped person who has been brain-dead for so many years and has so much experience? Guys, if you should do it, if you make any more noise, just silence it, thank you for your hard work."

As soon as Ding Ning said this, the screen was filled with messages of being silenced.

Hua Qianshu is the most ruthless, with the speed of being single for 30 years, she quickly blocked a lot of people.

To Ding Ning's surprise, the rhythm came again, two rhythms at a time.

"This is Xiao Ning, fuck you, I wish you were hit by a car when you go out."

"If you are popular, you should be high. What are you pretending to do in Shengxia's room? If you don't pretend, you will die."

"Tsk tsk, the housekeeper in this room is very powerful, authority dog."

"The garbage room is in charge, people are banned randomly, and your whole family is neglected."

"If there is an anchor, there is a house manager. They are all a bunch of scum."

Seeing all kinds of unsightly rhythm barrage, Ding Ning was speechless.

After all, it's a small industry and a small structure. It's a little bit of cheese. It's like revenge for killing your father. The calculations are endless.

The quality of many viewers is indeed low. This is the so-called Internet mob.

Seeing that many of his audience were still fighting Heizi and trolls, Ding Ning spoke again: "It's my fans, don't talk, and the housekeepers don't ban them, let them take them, I'll see if they can rise up." What a storm."

As soon as he said this, the number of bullet screens suddenly decreased a lot.

However, the sunspots still worked hard as usual.

"This is a live broadcast room with more than 300 million people, such a barrage?"

"Where are the dogs protecting the master, why are you silent?"

"It's really popular, there's no one talking in this room."

It's so black that everything can catch black.

Knowing that if he keeps silent, the sunspots and trolls will not retreat, but will only be more proud, Ding Ning thinks for a moment, and decides to turn defense into offense.

Come on, do you like black, then fight, he grinned, cleared his throat and said: "Since there are so many people who are so keen on blacking me, then I will talk about it today. I am Dou Youyi Brother, if you don’t accept it, let’s fight directly. Come on, comrades, let me brush up the first brother Douyou, the king of Douyou song, etc. Let those sunspots and trolls see the demeanor of my first brother Douyou .”

As soon as Ding Ning finished speaking, the screen was full of "Douyou No. [-] Brother" and "Douyou Song King".

"I'm Ning Weiwu, I'm Brother Ning."

"Yaoshou, Gezi Ning finally admits that he is the first brother."

"Haha, I just love Ding Ning who is so domineering. The King of Fighting Songs is you!"

There are a lot of barrage, and I played it myself.

Countless barrages were sent together within a few seconds. The 27-inch screen couldn't display all the barrages, and they were crowded together layer by layer. It is estimated that there are many home computers or networks that are not good. The overwhelming barrage was so overwhelming that it collapsed.

Isn't it black? Come on, I'll be the first brother, the king of singers, I'll show off, hurry up and be black.

Such a good opportunity to hype, why not use it, you like black people, right, so I will take advantage of the trend.

To be honest, I really want to do this class.

Thank you for your praise, please call me Yige and King of Songs from now on.

muah.

(End of this chapter)