Ding He raised his voice and said loudly: "My task is to...make everyone pregnant!!!"

"2333...The anchor is so dirty!"

"Ear pregnancy? Nani!"

"How do you get pregnant? Come on, anchor!"

"Be careful of the excessive sealing of the room! Vibrato is banned from pornography, dirty anchor!"

When I was pregnant, I heard this word for the first time and thought it was an evil word, but I didn’t know what it meant.

Ding He continued to fan the atmosphere in the live broadcast room and explained: "The anchor is not dirty, stand up and rub it! The ears are not dirty, it means I want to use my singing to make everyone like my music!"

"It's not dirty! It's obviously the dirty demon king!"

"Don't just say you won't practice! Come and have a song!"

"666, just stand up and rush with this sentence, I'll make a fuss of flowers!"

Everyone was brought up in interest by Ding He, and someone really painted 6 small flowers below. Ding He looked at his charm value, from nothing to something, from 0 to 6, and was a little excited.

Ding He smiled and said, "Just say nothing but practice fake moves, and just practice not speak stupid moves! Since I have been ruthless about ear pregnancy, I have already released it. Let me bring you a song, my own original song "Flying Higher", I hope you like it."

"The anchor can, sing original works!"

"The earplugs are ready, don't worry that you will get out of tune!"

"I'm not afraid upstairs. In the sequel, the anchor's singing skills are still OK!"

"I'm not afraid of falling to death in "Flying Higher"!"

Looking at the rolling barrage, Ding He didn't say anything anymore, thinking that the winner was here. He simply debugged the guitar, cleared his throat, and prepared to start.

"Sing and singing by yourself, a song "Flying Higher" is for everyone! I hope everyone likes it!" Ding He shouted loudly at the microphone.

"Ding ding...Ding..." The brisk guitar sound flowed from Ding He's fingers. The prelude of "Flying Higher" seems to be soothing, but in fact it is accumulating strength to explode better.

"This guitar can still be heard!"

"I don't know how it sang?"

"A handsome little brother, singing is definitely good too!"

"The anchor sings well!"

Ding He lowered his head and plucked the strings of the guitar, glanced at the screen, and did not speak, but started singing directly.

Life is like a big river~~

Sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy~~

When Ding He opened his mouth, he felt that his voice seemed not his own, and his tone became much lower and a little hoarse, which was completely in line with the feeling of rock.

"Yes, the anchor's voice is very magnetic!"

"Support upstairs, it sounds good!"

"I didn't expect the anchor to look young and his voice is quite touching!"

Reality is like a shackle~~

Bound me, I can't break free~~

Ding He was completely devoted to the song, and the singing level allowed Ding He to fully control the song. Ding He's voice began to speed up, following the rhythm of the song, and performed vividly.

This mysterious life is as sharp as a knife~~

I was seriously injured again and again~~

At this time, the live broadcast room became quiet, with only one or two barrages floating by occasionally. Everyone seemed to see themselves as Ding He's singing.

Reality is like a shackle that traps you firmly. When I first graduated, I fantasized that I would make a name for myself, but now I don’t even dare to resign. I have a mortgage or a car loan on my back and struggle to live. I wanted to settle for the status quo, but life would not be so easy. If I don’t pay attention to it at work, I will be scolded by my superiors, and I will be covered in bruises.

Li Fen, 28 years old, was watching tremolo, but accidentally saw Ding He's video and came to the live broadcast room. But now Li Fen is sitting on the bed in the room, holding her cell phone, crying like a child.

Last time, the planner made an error in a set of data statistics, which led to the company's latest plan going bankrupt and he was also fired. Li Fen felt that nothing was too busy to do. She had been in the room for more than a week and had never left the house. She was also sent by her parents to the room for dinner.

I know the kind of happiness I want,

Just in that higher sky~~

I want to fly higher,

Dance like a strong wind,

Break out of your arms~~

I want to fly higher,

The wings roll up the storm,

A heart whistles~~

Ding He's voice suddenly became stronger, and he sang these lyrics with the greatest sound. Ding He hugged the guitar tightly, plucked the strings hard, and sang out what he thought in his heart.

The whistling singing sounded into the ears of the person who heard it, and a huge roar was generated in his mind. Everyone in the live broadcast room, as if petrified, looked at Ding He's thin body through the mobile phone screen, and burst out with huge energy.

Listening to Ding He's singing, everyone not only asked themselves, but also flew higher and broke free from their arms. Have they been bound by a comfortable life and forgotten their original dreams?

Flying, looking for,

But I found that it was impossible to find it.

If you really want it, it will be a liberation.

You have to cut it first, this has happened~~

With Ding He's singing, everyone's eyes suddenly became clear, and a fork in front of them was placed in front of them. Should they be content with the status quo or pursue better? The burden of life should not be a burden, but a motivation to move forward. Forget the past failures, achievement, liberate themselves, and fly for their dreams again.

The kind of life I want is even more brilliant,

The sky I want is bluer

I know the kind of happiness I want,

In that higher sky,

Just in that higher sky~~

That’s right, life not only has the mercy in front of us, but also poetry and distant places. I am not old yet, how can I be afraid of my hands and feet? Dreams are different from now, how can I stop moving forward? What I want is a higher sky.

Li Fen's eyes were wet with tears, and the phone in her hand fell to the bed, not knowing what was wrong with herself? Why did she become like this? She walked out of the school gate and was full of confidence. What's wrong now?

Li Fen wiped off the tears from his face and shouted loudly: "Ah...can't be like this! I am Li Fen, and no one can defeat me!"

Tears were wiped away and flowed out again. Li Fen held her head up and let the tears slide down. Her eyes seemed to see the high sky through the ceiling above her head, with a firm light in her eyes.

"I can do it!" Li Fen shouted loudly.

Li Fen didn't know that a middle-aged couple outside the door had silver wires on their heads, frowned tightly, and their ears were lying on the door, listening with a worried look on their faces, Li Fen's crying in the room.

"Fenfen, are you okay?" The woman could not help but worry when she heard that there was no sound in the room. She asked softly in the room. Her gentle tone seemed to be afraid of affecting her daughter and making people feel sad.

The father beside him was also worried. He raised his foot and was about to kick the door open, but then he let it go, sighed and said to the door: "Fenfen, are you okay? Are you talking? Don't scare dad!"

"I Make the Right to Entertainment", I am Zhuzhu, waiting for you!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!