The Live Broadcast Invited Monks To Perform Rituals And Turn On The Light Bulbs!

Qin Tianlang looked at Yu Yingzhe with an extremely ugly expression.

Although there was no relationship between him and Huo Quxue, saying they were friends would be enough, but seeing that Yu Yingzhe was going to confess his love to Huo Quxue, he was still somewhat upset!

However, Qin Tianlang changed his mind -

If this kid confesses his love, he will definitely get a bad nose!

After all, Huo Quxue has many pursuits, including many young and wealthy second generations, but even so, Huo Quxue has always been honest!

How embarrassing it will be if the ostentation is done now!

Moreover, such a big confession is somewhat suspected of moral kidnapping.

According to Qin Tianlang's understanding of Huo Quxue, this kind of behavior will definitely make Huo Quxue unhappy, so this kid will definitely be blacklisted by Huo Quxue!

Thinking of this, Qin Tianlang felt a lot better immediately, and a smile appeared on his face, waiting silently, ready to see Yu Yingzhe's joke.

And Yu Yingzhe naturally didn't know what Qin Tianlang was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't care at all.

After all, for Yu Yingzhe, it's just completing the task!

What's more, he didn't want to confess! !

After placing the candles, Yu Yingzhe started to tune the speakers again.

Seeing this scene, the passers-by on the side were a little surprised and couldn't help talking.

"Hiss, good guy, this is still going to sing!"

"This young man knows a little bit about romance!"

"The lad is really nice!"

"together together together!"

The crowd of onlookers obviously didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so they immediately booed and fanned the flames!

Seeing that Yu Yingzhe was about to sing in the live broadcast room, he couldn't help talking about it!

"The anchor can also sing? Is it true?"

"I've never heard of it before!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, no, brothers, listen to my advice, run!"

"Run? Why run?"

"I'm an old-timer fan of the anchor, and I followed the anchor before it became popular!"

"What do you mean, have you heard the anchor sing? Is it hard to hear?"

"Of course I've heard it! As for whether it's hard or not... Let's put it this way, the anchor's singing can do more damage than Gao Jianli's Liushen costume!"

"???"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed out loud, you know metaphors!"

"Once you say that, I understand!"

"Hiss...the anchor's damage is indeed a bit high."

"I really love this live broadcast room. The people here are sand sculptures, the words are beautiful, the metaphors are vivid, and everyone is talented!"

"Hahahaha, brothers, retreat quickly! Silly children, run away!!!"

"No, no, I'm not curious if you don't say that, but if you say that, I'll listen to it for a while!"

"+1! I'm determined to listen to this song, the green armor has been put on, we are not afraid of magic damage!"

"The abstract family is recording the holy song! The abstract family is not afraid of any harm! Swear to protect our abstract emperor!"

"The Emperor of Abstraction, Yuyin will be broadcasting soon!"

Soon, Yu Yingzhe finally adjusted the speakers, picked up the microphone, cleared his throat, and nodded in satisfaction.

But what song to sing?

Just when Yu Yingzhe was hesitating, the voice of the system sounded in his mind!

[The host is asked to choose and sing songs from the tracks provided by the system! 】

Yu Yingzhe was stunned for a moment, and checked the system panel. When he saw a series of tracks provided by the system, his face darkened suddenly!

I knew this dog system had no good intentions! ! !

This is to make trouble!

Originally, Yu Yingzhe planned to sing two songs casually, which was perfunctory.

Now it is obviously impossible.

But at this point, there is no arrow on the string, and there is no way out, and there is no way out!

And the society's death is not once or twice, Yu Yingzhe is used to it.

So, Yu Yingzhe finally took a deep breath, picked a track from the system recommendation, and called up the music accompaniment.

Accompanied by the familiar and sad melody, Yu Yingzhe also picked up the microphone at the same time, waiting for the prelude of the song to end.

Hearing this familiar prelude, passers-by and the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked!

Especially Qin Tianlang, who was about to watch a joke, his eyes almost popped out now, he couldn't believe his ears at all!

"Fuck! This melody???"

"Is that the song?"

"Awesome!"

"Big Liu: 6."

"You know how to choose songs!"

"How dare you confess, singing the Divine Comedy of Spare Tire is too good!"

"That's right, why should they sing confession balloons or little luck? This song... I can't fix it for you!"

"The key is not confession, it's selling candles! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahaha, no, no, no, I burst into tears laughing!"

"The most important thing is that this song is difficult to sing. Thinking of what the brother said in the live broadcast room just now, I... have already started to fear!"

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(ps: I’m so pissed off!!! I coded two chapters and all the manuscripts were swallowed up, so I had to change the software to re-code, today’s update will be a little later, I’m so pissed off! Readers, please send some data to comfort me Little author!)

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