After binding the king's red envelope group, I have soared

Chapter 124

"It's really Missy's temper."

Xu Chenxi looked up consciously, just in time to see her leaving back.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

Xu Chenxi considers herself a good anchor who loves her fans. Today she performed Jinghong Dance at school, so she will also play a pipa for her fans during the live broadcast tonight.

Saying it is a song is really a song.

Adjust the camera to the position below the neck, seemingly from the side, but actually take the pipa from another mobile phone and place it in front of the body.

The jade pipa is too ostentatious, so she took the golden nanmu one.

Those who can watch the live broadcast of the game are all young people, and those who don't know how to watch the wood look the same, it should be... no one can recognize it with sharp eyes, right?

Gently plucking the strings, I found the feeling almost instantly, and stepped into the main tune.

Fans in the live broadcast room can only see the anchor playing casually, gently picking up and slowly twisting, rubbing and plucking the strings, and evoking the lingling tune.

After a while, the tune changes rapidly and gradually reaches a climax. The big strings are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

At this time, no one paid attention to the flying green jade fingers, and their hearts and ears were only immersed in the music.

Ge Qing worked overtime for three hours today, his headache was splitting, his whole body was sore everywhere, and his heart was full of resentment towards the rubbish leader. The appearance of decompression.

Unexpectedly, Maruko would play the pipa today.

To be honest, Ge Qing was a little disappointed at first.

For instruments such as pipa and guzheng, it would be fine if she played pop music, but for pure ancient music that is profound, complex and historical, she is a layman, she really can't appreciate it, and even wants to turn off the live broadcast.

After all, wasting time off work is wasting life.

But when the pipa sounded, she unconsciously stopped moving the mouse.

It sounds like it's not bad.

Otherwise, just listen for a few more seconds, it's not too late to quit the live broadcast room if you feel bored.

After hearing this, I no longer know what leaving is.

To be honest, she still couldn't understand what song and mood the anchor was playing.

But I just feel comfortable, comfortable from the inside out, as if the exhaustion of the whole day has disappeared in the sound of music, leaving only relaxation and joy.

If I have to describe it: the spring breeze blows through my ears, and my body and mind are like a bath.

And there are many, many audiences like her in the live broadcast room.

Student parties who study hard, office workers who are exhausted, housewives who work hard all day...

After a while, the song of neon clothes came to an end, accompanied by a soft song, the sound of the finger falling and the wind quiet, the sound disappeared and the song stopped.

After the bullet screen, I realized that it was overwhelming.

Don’t eat wooden fish: It’s so nice, it’s so nice

Premature baldness at a young age: I heard that I forgot to post barrage.

Strawberry Pie: You in front of me are nothing, so I forgot to breathe
Meng Meng Luo: woo woo woo, our meatball person bel canto sweet (crossed out) plays the pipa well
……

Only one fan doubted his eyes.

Archimedes didn't like to take a bath: the anchor's pipa doesn't seem very ordinary.

However, this barrage was quickly submerged in a cloud of rainbow farts, without causing any disturbance.

After playing one piece, and ignoring the full screen, Xu Chenxi puts away the pipa:
"Today, 100 fans will be drawn, each with a bottle of Yurong Ointment. It's still the previous lottery program, and we will start at nine o'clock."

　①: From Pipa Xing, you must memorize the text at a high level (focus on the key points)
　　[606] Thanks to the little cute @兰恩’s [200] [100] book coin, @奶柳·’s [100] book coin, ummmmmmmmm~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)