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Chapter 172 Sadly late

"Okay!" Qin Qing said with a smile. The two of them avoided the topic just now, and chatted about Ding He's interesting things in Kyoto while eating.

After dinner, Ding He took Qin Qing into a taxi and watched Qin Qing leave. Then he also took a taxi and drove towards the Bangyuan Community of Jiuzhou.

Ding He got into a taxi, told the driver about his destination, and then turned on the live broadcast of Vibrato in the back row.

"Hello, everyone! Welcome to Ding He's live broadcast room! First of all, I'm late again today!" Ding He said with a smile to the live broadcast room.

"Hurry and honestly explain why the live broadcast was postponed today."

"Where is this? It's not a hotel or a home. It looks like it's in a car."

"Why did you come, idol! I've been waiting for half an hour!"

"Be frank and lenient, and resist strictly! Anchor, we need compensation!"

At this time, there were only more than 50,000 people online in the live broadcast room. Although Ding He did not broadcast live just now, 50,000 people were still waiting in the live broadcast room. As soon as Ding He appeared and just finished speaking, the barrage of the entire live broadcast room flew up.

"The anchor pleads guilty! That's right, the anchor is in a taxi now! He just rushed back from Kyoto and hasn't arrived home yet!" Ding He looked at the barrage and said with a smile.

"So that's the case, it's not unforgivable!"

"Anchor idol, are you tired?"

"I don't care. The anchor is late, so please make compensation! Keep the formation downstairs!"

"I don't believe it, I want to see the driver in front!"

The fans in the live broadcast room have become bad, making the entire barrage look erroneous.

When Ding He saw the barrage, he turned the camera of his phone, took a look at the taxi driver, and then turned it back.

"The anchor is really in a taxi. Isn't this afraid that everyone will be anxious, so I drove the live broadcast directly in the car! Everyone forgives the anchor this time, okay?" Ding He begged for mercy and said in the live broadcast room.

"It's not impossible to forgive the anchor, the anchor quickly expresses his feelings!"

"I want to be forgiven, it depends on your behavior!"

"I want to see my idol show off her abdominal muscles! I will forgive you this time when I see her abdominal muscles!"

"Why don't you think about it if you have a new song?"

The fans in the live broadcast room are not so easy to fool, and they send barrages and make requests.

Ding He pretended to be pitiful and said pitifully to the live broadcast room: "Everyone please spare the anchor. I just wrote a new song yesterday. Where did you get so much inspiration? Let's wait a few days, and after a few days, the anchor will definitely sing a new song for everyone!"

"Okay, anchor, I'll let you go this time!"

"The crime of death can be avoided, but the crime of living cannot be escaped! There is no new song, so just sing the old song!"

"Idol, then you must have a good rest! Lollipops are served! Don't forget to cultivate inspiration!"

"I've agreed, anchor idol, wait for your new song! Diamonds are the proof!"

Seeing Ding He’s pitiful look, the fans here decided to let him go, and saw barrage and small gifts on the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Although there are no new songs, we have old songs! What do you want to listen to?" Ding He asked in the live broadcast room.

"Fly Higher!"

"I came from the cover promotion, anchor, I want to listen to "Where has the time gone?"

"You must listen to "Decent" and "The Light Chaser"!"

"Same as above, "Where has the time gone?"

Ding He looked at the barrage and found that many viewers were new and ordered "Where has the time gone?"

Ding He looked at the barrage and said with a smile: "I just watched it on the public screen. The most popular song "Where has Time gone"! Then the song "Where has Time gone" will be given to everyone! Since it is not convenient to play guitar in a taxi, I will sing it simply by singing it. I hope everyone likes it!"

After saying that, Ding He asked the taxi driver: "Master, don't you mind singing in the car?"

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want!" The taxi driver thought of amiableness and said with a smile.

"New buds grow in the old tree in front of the door,

The dead trees in the yard are blooming again,

…………

In the blink of an eye, only

There are wrinkles on my face!"

In the taxi, Ding He could only sing "Where has Time Got" softly. Although there was no accompaniment, Ding He's voice alone performed this song very movingly.

"It sounds nice! It's this song that makes me understand my nagging parents!"

"Time flies so fast. I have been wandering outside for five years. I will go home for the Spring Festival this year!"

"Thank you, the anchor, my parents like this song very much! Is it really original by the anchor? The anchor is so young!"

"This is a good song. If you listen to the song and know people, the anchor must be very filial!"

The fans of the live broadcast room were silent for a while after listening to Ding He's a cappella. Then the live broadcast room ushered in a wave of explosions, and only saw the screen full of gifts and barrage.

"I just saw someone wondering if the song was originally created by the anchor?" Ding He was not angry. After all, why have he been questioned for so long and answered with a smile, "Many people have asked this question, but the anchor doesn't want to answer it! The old guys told him if it's good, and deduct 1 as the anchor to prove it is good?"

As soon as Ding He finished speaking, the screen in the live broadcast room was instantly blown up, and the screen was full of 1111. Old fans who like Ding He knew that Ding He would take out a new song every once in a while. If it weren't for the original, someone would have been pursuing it, so everyone has become accustomed to Ding He's creative ability, all of which are classic.

"Ah? Did you sing this song?" At this time, the taxi driver turned around and looked at Ding He, saying in surprise.

"Be careful, master!" Ding He was shocked. The car was still driving, and the driver turned around and what to do if there was a traffic accident.

The driver quickly turned back, but still asked in surprise: "Young man, did you sing this song?"

"Yes, the tremolo New Year's Eve party the day before yesterday, I just sang it!" Ding He nodded and admitted.

"Young man, you are so awesome, this song is so good! Yesterday I heard this song for the first time when I was waiting to attract customers at the station!" Hearing this, the driver looked at Ding He in the inner rearview mirror with admiration, his voice choked, and continued: "To be honest, listen to me crying! The most saddest lateness in the world is that he wants to support his children but his parents are not waiting!"

"Look out, master! They should live a good life in heaven!" Ding He looked at the excited driver and comforted him in a warm voice.

"Huh..." The driver let out a long sigh, adjusted his mood, and said in a certain tone, "Yes, I must be doing well!"

After chatting with the driver, Ding He suddenly missed home and remembered his parents. Ding He said in a deep voice to the live broadcast room: "This song "Where has Time Got" is for parents all over the world! The Chinese New Year is coming soon, I hope everyone can take time to go home often! Accompany their parents who are getting older!"

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