Chapter 4 Anchor, does your family live in the underworld?
While the audience was talking about it and the little girl was looking forward to it.
A song they had never heard before suddenly sounded.
From time to time, they saw Lin Feng's lips moving slightly.
"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month..."
"Auspicious days..."
"Sorghum lift..."
"Put on the red suit..."
"One foot, one hate..."
"Hastily cut..."
Along with the melodious accompaniment, Lin Feng's singing is sometimes cold, sometimes lazy, sometimes deep, sometimes high-pitched...
"Wow, what kind of song is this? I've never heard it before. It sounds so good!"
Zhou Shuyi spoke softly, fearing to disturb Lin Feng who was singing.
The little girl also nodded and frowned slightly: "It does sound good, but I think the lyrics are a bit weird..."
Singing...
Still going on...
"Get rid of good people..."
"But I can't return..."
"Pretending to be pretty..."
"Casanette red sandalwood..."
"Speaking lightly..."
Lin Feng gradually entered the state.
It’s like being immersed in another world.
With the "professional-level singing" provided by the system, he can completely control this song "囍".
Lin Feng is into the drama.
But...
Some people are gradually panicking.
For example, Zhou Shuyi.
She, who was originally full of expectations and surprises, swallowed her saliva and spoke weakly:
"Little girl, stay close to me, this song sounds so scary to me..."
Hearing this, Dai Xiaomei hurriedly moved over and stuck together with Zhou Shuyi to keep each other warm.
Not only Zhou Shuyi is afraid, she is even more afraid!!
It sounded pretty good at first, but now it’s getting weirder and weirder...
The strange tone and strange soundtrack seemed to make the little girl see a gloomy scene.
The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.
The phrase "the eighteenth day of the first lunar month" in the lyrics reminds me of the Qitan magazine I used to read.
As mentioned above, the eighteenth day of the first lunar month is the day when the moon is broken, so everything is not suitable.
There is also the word "sorghum lifting" in the lyrics. Qitan magazine said that "sorghum" is used to ward off evil spirits. Is it because sorghum is used to lift the wedding sedan to suppress the ghost spirit of the ghost bride?
Damn it, this song is really worthy of being heard by living people...
Those lyrics don’t sound like they’re meant for a living person to listen to!
Dai Xiaomei's heart was in confusion, and fear gradually rose from her heart.
Fortunately for Zhou Shuyi, she doesn’t understand anything about 18-year-old sorghum, but she feels that Lin Feng’s song becomes more and more terrifying the more he sings it.
Of course, not only the two live broadcasters started to panic, but also many viewers.
Zhou Shuyi turned around and glanced at the live broadcast room.
At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room has exceeded 2.5 million.
Zhou Shuyi looked towards the barrage, trying to seek protection from the audience.
But...
"I'm holding your mother in my mouth, why do these lyrics make my scalp numb..."
"Mom, I want to go home!"
"Damn it, I'm walking alone at night, why don't you sing this to me?"
"I suddenly had an ominous premonition..."
"Brothers, my cabinet has been moved!"
"Barrage body protection!"
"..."
Zhou Shuyi was speechless. The audience in the live broadcast seemed more panicked than her!
A group of younger brothers!
The barrage was rapid, but the singing still didn’t stop.
The hellish accompaniment has not stopped either.
"The official laughed..."
"The official was thinking happily for a long time..."
"Just humming makes me sad..."
"She failed to answer the call again this time..."
"She laughed and cried..."
"Guess why she is crying while laughing..."
Listening to Lin Feng's constantly changing tune, the singing became more and more urgent, paired with the strange soundtrack and lyrics...
It’s like urging people to die.
Too scary!
Zhou Shuyi couldn't hold on any longer.
She reached out and grabbed Dai Xiaomei's hand, her shoulders close to Dai Xiaomei.
It seems that this can make her feel more secure.
Obviously, she was too nervous and too scared.
Zhou Shuyi didn't know that the little girl was actually more panicked than she was.
At this moment, my mind is filled with images of the ghost bride in red being carried by sorghum... I can’t get rid of it!
Two female anchors who were usually fearless are now completely autistic.
Dai Xiaomei also realized it later and thought about watching the barrage to relieve her fear.
But at a glance, the words "barrage protection" are all written on the barrage.
This tm...
The emotional audience is also seeking refuge...
The little girl is extremely confused.
And the song continues.
Lin Feng's singing became more urgent.
"I'm crying..."
"Look at how she is crying and laughing..."
Sing here.
Lin Feng suddenly stopped singing.
Bring the suona solemnly to your mouth!
Or it was a coincidence, at the moment when Lin Feng raised the suona.
Cha!
The chandelier in the old rental house suddenly went out!
The room where Lin Feng was was plunged into darkness.
What Zhou Shuyi and Dai Xiaomei can see is only the light reflected from the computer screen reflecting on Lin Feng and the copper suona with traces of rust.
This scene made the two people, who were extremely scared, suddenly feel horrified.
The hell-like rapid accompaniment continued to sound, further breaking down the two people's psychological defenses.
When Zhou Shuyi felt scared in her heart, she subconsciously moved closer to the screen to watch. Unexpectedly, at this moment...
Woo~!!!
A sonorous and powerful suona sound suddenly sounded.
"Ah!!" Zhou Shuyi exclaimed, and quickly hugged the little girl.
I was almost scared to death.
The silly little girl is almost the same.
The two of them hugged each other, shivering...
And the sound of the suona is still ringing.
The ups and downs of the suona made the already gloomy atmosphere even higher.
Creepy!
Breathtaking!
The barrage in Zhou Shuyi’s live broadcast room is also beating like crazy.
"The barrage protects the body and is invulnerable to all forces! The heavens and earth are spirited, the Guanyin Bodhisattva..."
"Uncle Jiu, save me!!"
"If you don't understand, just ask. The two shivering in the live broadcast room are not Sister Zhou and the old woman who are known to be bold, right?"
"Although I am panicking now, I still want to say that Sister Zhou and the old woman who are silent are so beautiful!"
"It was fine at first, but as soon as the suona sounded, I ascended directly to heaven."
"Who said he was the most beginner before? He is a hunk who is 1.95 meters tall. Now he only dares to pull little Jiojio back from the bed!"
"I just entered the live broadcast room. Is this the underworld?"
"I never thought that Suona could be so powerful and allow me to come to the underworld so easily."
"No, I want to go to the underworld anchor's live broadcast room and see what kind of monster he is!"
"..."
From time to time, countless viewers flood into Lin Feng’s live broadcast room.
Finally, Lin Feng put down the suona.
The song is over.
Phew...
Lin Feng took a long breath.
I have to say that playing suona is really tiring.
He sincerely admires those masters who inherit the national quintessence of suona.
Putting down the suona, Lin Feng realized that Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Shuyi were hugging each other in the live broadcast.
Their faces were pale and their whole bodies were trembling slightly.
When I looked again, the barrage in my live broadcast room kept jumping.
"The anchor really has you, and you can actually make Sister Zhou and the old woman autistic together. You are simply a living Bodhisattva in the underworld!"
"Anchor, please tell me where you live in the underworld. I can't find the way back to the underworld now. Come and show me the way!"
"I always felt something wasn't right when I was sitting and listening to the host's suona. Then I lay down and listened again. I felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, I bought a coffin and lay down in it to listen. Oh, it feels right!"
"Instrumental hooligans, singing about gangsters, that's outrageous!"
"Music can connect us to the earth, but it cannot connect us to the underworld!"
"I was feeding the cows while watching the live broadcast. The moment the anchor's suona sounded, my cow stopped chewing. I could feel that it probably wanted to ride me to the underworld..."
"Is this the old woman's husband from the underworld? He's so terrifying!"
"Why haven't I discovered such a talented underworld anchor before? Pay attention!"
"..."
Seeing those outrageous barrages, Lin Feng was quite speechless.
This group of people chatting is really hellish...
Underworld Anchor, a good title...
I think this song should be able to gain a lot of negative fans, right?
It's scary after all.
No matter how bad it is, at least it can gain a lot of negative fans from girls.
With no time to care, Lin Feng opened the system in his mind.
【Task Complete】
[Reward: lol extreme hand speed, black fan value 100]
[Remaining black powder value: -2130]
Lin Feng's smile gradually solidified.
-2130
This inconspicuous number is like a bolt from the blue.
Lin Feng was hit in the head and almost fainted.
Negative anti-fan rating?!
What's going on!!!
He continued to observe.
[Remaining black powder value: -2180]
[Remaining black powder value: -2291]
[Remaining black powder value: -2312]
The anti-fan value actually becomes more negative as the numbers keep jumping.
Lin Feng was stunned.
"System, don't you want to explain?"
[Tip: The black fan value obtained by the host = the number of black fans - the number of fans]
Lin Feng:???
Lin Feng was about to argue when the weak voice of the little girl in the headset sounded:
"Um, little brother, can you turn on the lights in your house? I'm a little scared..."
The little girl was so scared that she gave up calling her husband.
She was afraid that if she called her husband, a group of people would immediately rush over, dress her in red clothes, and then carry her away with sorghum...
Carry to the underworld...
Of course Lin Feng didn't know Dai Xiaomei's complex psychological activities. He just realized that his lamp was still dark...
Probably the lamp head or the wire contact is not working properly.
After all, when I was in Shanghai, I rented a house in an old community for only 800 yuan a month, and the circuits were basically outdated.