"I actually forgot to record the video of Uncle Yang singing!" Halfway through Yang Han's singing, Peng Xueyuan suddenly patted his thigh in annoyance.
"Why are you recording it?" Yang Ruoyi asked in confusion.
She was still embarrassed. Her father's oral sex in the live broadcast room just now made her so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in. If her father hadn't corrected his attitude again and started singing, she would have asked Peng Peng to stop the live broadcast.
Off.
"Uncle Yang sang beautifully! And I remembered something. I will explain it to you later." Peng Xueyuan stood up and said, "Feifei, where is your computer? Lend it to me quickly!"
"Ah?" Tang Wenfei didn't react. Why do you need a computer to watch the live broadcast?
After Peng Xueyuan urged, Tang Wenfei stood up slowly and took out the laptop from her boudoir.
Peng Xueyuan took it over. This laptop looked like new. The pink casing was smooth and clean, and the off-white keyboard had no dirt at all. There were also some cute stickers on it! But Peng Xueyuan didn’t like this brand because its computer
Apart from its good looks, its configurations are much lower than those in the same price range.
But now is not the time to discuss computer configurations. Peng Xueyuan turned on the computer, entered Yang Han's live broadcast room through the browser, and logged in to his own account - this ensured that his picture was high-definition.
"There seems to be no other recording software on Feifei's computer, so I just used the one that comes with the system..." Peng Xueyuan gestured at the Tel and G keys and introduced.
However, these technical operations were not attractive to the girls. Yang Ruoyi, who took Peng Xueyuan's phone, looked at it twice, then withdrew her gaze, and continued to watch the live broadcast on her phone with Tang Wenfei.
I have to admit that my father sang the song "Thank you for your love" very nicely!
Yang Ruoyi has listened to the original CD. Their family has a lot of records in their collection. She listened to many songs with her father in the era before electronic music became popular!
Que Heguang sang very charmingly, but Yang Ruoyi felt that her father's singing was no worse than that of a big star. His deep singing voice was so textured, it was like telling a story, bringing people into an inexplicable sadness - ten
A six-year-old girl is still quite ignorant about the so-called lovelorn.
It's a pity that when Peng Xueyuan was ready to record, Yang Han had already finished singing the song!
…
"Wait a minute, is there another way to sing?" While Peng Xueyuan was still regretting, he heard what Yang Han said as he picked up the guitar again, and he immediately beamed with joy. He quickly pressed the shortcut key to start the screen recording, "Stop the barrage."
Turn it off, go back and edit it, and it should be fine to remove the watermark!"
Peng Xueyuan didn't know what the other singing methods meant. Thinking about it with his brain that didn't have many musical skills, Uncle Yang sang pretty well anyway, so it was definitely right to record it first.
Yang Ruoyi tilted her head, and there was a trace of confusion in her beautiful big eyes: it seemed that her father was playing something wrong.
She didn't understand music theory and didn't know that her father had deliberately played a high key, but she could hear the difference.
"Don't ask Goose, I have loved too much in my life and burned people..." Even Peng Xueyuan was stunned when he heard the first sentence.
The accent is wrong, it feels like it was sung by someone whose Mandarin is not standard!
Isn’t this the level of Uncle Yang?
With a mysterious smile on her face, Yang Han continued to sing: "You don't understand how deeply I am hurt..."
What dialect is this? Does it sound weird?
Yang Ruoyi turned around and looked at Tang Wenfei blankly. They were both confused.
"It's always cruel to open a wound. I advise you not to be that person who pokes and prods. Let's keep some sentimentality..."
Wait, is this what the song goes like?
Yang Ruoyi felt as if her brain had been cleansed and she couldn't even remember how to sing the original song!
But...why does it sound so good inexplicably?
"I don't like being alone, but I'm afraid of getting along with two people. Intercourse is obviously a kind of pain..."
When she got here, Yang Ruoyi saw her father's right hand stopping to plucking the strings, and the mysterious smile on his face got even bigger, as if he couldn't hold it back and was about to burst out!
Sure enough, Yang Han closed his eyes, as if he was risking his life, opened his mouth, and burst out in a pinching voice: "Hey, it's so painful!"
He had no choice but to provide the harmony himself, so Yang Han could only stop and sing the part regardless of the image.
Fortunately, he is no longer the Yang Han he was 16 years ago. How can Yang Han, a middle-aged man, still have the baggage of an idol? He can sing to his heart’s content some arias that he could not speak before but actually he still appreciates...
But this chorus can be said to have given all the audience an opening thunderbolt!
Yang Ruoyi was also very shocked by her father. She covered her forehead with her hands and wiped away the cold sweat without laughing or crying. However, she still listened honestly with her ears raised.
It’s ridiculous, but this way of singing seems to be a bit fun!
"When there are a lot of people, my smile is the most lonely. In the world of mortals, find a tank to love me. When I avoid your tenderness, my tears begin to slide.
(drop)..."
"It's Sichuan dialect!" Some barrages have revealed the dialect that Yang Han uses to sing this song.
"Is Teacher Ge from Sichuan Province?"
"No, I heard Teacher Ge sing a Cantonese song yesterday..."
Yang Han's voice paused slightly, but the accompaniment of his guitar continued. When the melody reached a peak, he spoke again: "Don't say anything, don't think, don't think. I thank you for your love. I have to
Existence is like a grain of dust..."
"Don't say anything, don't think about it, don't think about it. I thank you for your love, and I have to exist. In your future, I am most afraid that this will bring you eternal harm..."
In fact, the last two paragraphs have a more brainwashing effect. Although Yang Han has finished singing, the audience is still immersed in this weird tone!
"How was this song sung in the original version?" Finally, amidst the exaggerated praise, a barrage started a heated discussion among everyone.
"It's over, I don't even remember how I sang it!"
"Don't say anything, don't think, don't think what you should do, I'll steal your love!"
"Haha, this sentence is also all over my mind!"
"And that thing, it's so painful!"
"Teacher Ge is so talented, how could he come up with such a singing method?"
"For those in front of you, please give me your group number. If you have money, everyone can make money!"
"It hurts so much!"
"U1S1, Teacher Ge's singing is very fun, and it sounds even better than the original version!"
…
After Yang Han finished singing the song, he did not speak immediately, but looked at the barrage with a smile.
Yang Han was not surprised by the audience's reaction on the barrage, because he had exactly the same feeling when he listened to this song!
At the beginning, I felt an inexplicable sense of joy. As I listened, I forgot how the original song was sung. In the end, I couldn't help but hum along, even though he was not from Sichuan Province and could not speak orthodox Sichuan dialect...
"This singing method was sung by a native of Shu when I traveled to Sichuan Province many years ago. I may not have learned it very well, so please forgive me." In order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, Yang Han still explained with a smile,
"Change your singing style, change your mood, I hope the 'Lover227' brother just now can be happy and face tomorrow's work and life positively."
However, suddenly, the barrages in his live broadcast room skyrocketed! And they filled the screen. It turned out that all the nutritious barrages from the audience were drowned!
"666!"
“The boss is awesome!”
The live broadcast room is full of barrages like this!
What's going on?
Of course, Yang Han had been playing live broadcast for a while, and he knew that someone must have given him a gift! He took a closer look at the big red banner floating on the barrage list: "Lover227 is giving away the Super Rocket X10!"
Did you give a reward?
One super rocket is 2,000 yuan, and ten is 20,000 yuan. Is the reward so much all at once?
It's not that Yang Han was flattered by a mere 20,000 yuan. Yang Han was surprised because this was the first time he had received such a big "gift" since the broadcast began - he had not even had a rocket capable of broadcasting on all channels before.
I haven’t even seen one, let alone a super rocket!
But he was surprised, he didn't appear very happy, but even frowned.
A message from "Lover227" who just rewarded you appeared in the barrage area. Because he has been promoted to the top of the contribution list, his messages are clearly marked and are very eye-catching among the large number of barrages!
"Thank you, Teacher Pigeon!"
"You try so hard to make me happy."
"I don't have much money, but I must give it."
"Actually I'm still drinking"
No wonder he talks incoherently!
"I don't want to think about her, but I can't help it. It's so painful."
"Listen to Teacher Ge. After drinking tonight, I will wake up and be a new person tomorrow!"
…
After "Lover227" finished speaking, he disappeared. I don't know if he was drunk or something, leaving only a bunch of praises in the barrage area to worship the boss!
"We agreed not to accept gifts, why don't you always listen?" Yang Han frowned, took a specially written sign with a marker on the table, and shook it.
There are eight characters written on it: "Life is not easy, so no gifts"!
The barrage did not take Yang Han's words seriously, even old fans did. They remembered that someone had given gifts before, but Yang Han just reiterated this sentence without any violent reaction! So, they
They also joked in the barrage, guessing that Yang Han would say "really fragrant" next!
"Let me tell you, this little brother's income must be relatively average! Do you think that a rich man who can easily tip 20,000 yuan will come to watch a live broadcast of a grown man like me? With such a rich man, there will be a shortage of girls to like him.
Will you still get yourself drunk because of a breakup? No, those who hang themselves on a tree will only be a poor boy with little money and insufficient self-confidence!" Yang Han's words were like a stone stirring up the fire.
Thousand Layers of Waves immediately aroused intense discussion on the barrage that had originally subsided.
Of course, the passers-by who were attracted by those super rockets just now haven’t figured out what’s going on!
What is this anchor talking about?
Shouldn't he put on a show and try to retain these new audiences who are spending money?
However, Yang Han not only ignored these new viewers, but also disappeared directly from the camera. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "No, this little brother probably spent all his savings to reward! He will probably not even have food tomorrow."
I can’t even afford it. I have to discuss it with the superintendent to see if I can get the money back!”
He abandoned his live broadcast room, leaving behind a group of confused viewers:
“Can I get a refund for dolphin hunting?”
"666!"
"Teacher Pigeon is awesome!"
"Why did the anchor go?"
“Thousands of people gathered to watch a live broadcast from a chair?”