Chapter 028 The navy leads the rhythm
Wei Xiaozhu turned off the live broadcast angrily.
Wei Mengchen gave her another thumbs up: "Some friends don't pay attention to them. No matter what you did or not, there will always be people scolding you. If they make you angry, that would have been right!"
"But, isn't it a bit too much..." Wei Xiaozhu said worriedly after calming down for a moment.
"If you really do, will you feel uncomfortable?"
"It must be uncomfortable."
"Now, are you finished scolding?"
“Haha, it’s much more comfortable.”
"That's it." Wei Mengchen smiled and said, "In the future, I will give you a reward to the Rockets!"
"Haha, I'll add a house manager for you." Wei Xiaozhu took her mobile phone and wanted to operate it.
"I was your room manager half an hour ago." Wei Mengchen gestded around.
Wei Xiaozhu smiled.
"I suggest you, and you will help me live broadcast in the future. If you want to sing, I will write it to you." Wei Mengchen sat down on the computer chair: he picked up his pen to complete the music score: "I have a few scores, you can practice it first."
He pointed to the corner again: "The shoe rack over there can be used to hold your guqin. I don't have a few pairs of shoes either."
"You are really capable and can write songs by yourself." Wei Xiaozhu envied.
I was embarrassed when I first came in, so Wei Xiaozhu happened to look at the room. In addition, there was very little furniture in the room, including a bed, a computer desk, two broken chairs and cabinets.
The family situation is very similar to that of herself, and Wei Xiaozhu thinks that both sides can have a common language.
She started to organize the guqin and put it on the shoe rack. The height was a bit low, but there was no big problem, so she continued to debug it.
Wei Mengchen quickly wrote several music scores, handed them to Wei Xiaozhu, and took out his mobile phone and WeChat to contact Wu Laoer.
He was very satisfied with the affairs of Wu Laoer's private office, especially inviting 24-hour news reports. So when Wu Laoer said that he would put aside the cost of jumping the river girl and the news expenditure alone reached 50,000 yuan, he didn't mind.
Then he began to arrange: "In half an hour, I need the navy, Wu Laoer, please ask the navy to hack me."
Wu Lao Er suspected that he had typos, and the message came back soon: "Black you?"
"Yes, let the navy army hack me, do this specifically..."
After further typing on WeChat and explaining some details, Wei Mengchen put down his phone.
Wei Xiaozhu also sorted out the guqin and was watching Wei Mengchen's score.
"You, you are so awesome." She tried to play a few times, and was so shocked that she couldn't stop talking.
Wei Mengchen picked up the old guitar: "Let's try playing the ensemble."
The guqin and guitar are two things that have different tones. However, one is hard and fast, and the other is long and flexible, which also has a complementary effect to a certain extent.
Trying to have poor ensemble results, above the passing line. There is no problem with live broadcasts with low requirements.
Wei Mengchen was satisfied with Wei Xiaozhu's musical instrument control level.
"Your guqin is very powerful." Wei Mengchen praised sincerely. She could keep up with the music score after just reading it, almost comparable to herself who printed the song in her mind.
No wonder people say that God is fair, but if you don’t have a good mind, you will be effective.
"I can also play drums, yangqin, piano, and accordion. When my mother worked in the Children's Palace, I took the opportunity to learn secretly. But they were all too expensive and could not afford them."
It is worthy of being an S-level instrument control. It is probably easy to get started if she hasn't practiced it. Wei Mengchen sighed in his heart and immediately said: "You can buy a drum set for you tomorrow, so you can't put the piano down. Consider a miniature electric piano."
Wei Xiaozhu quickly dissuaded: "It's too expensive, don't spend so much money..."
"It's okay to buy second-hand ones. I'm live broadcasting the accompaniment, these two instruments are very important."
Wei Xiaozhu remembered that he had three million, and suddenly realized. However, having three million, she saved to buy second-hand purchases. It was great and she could live a life. She couldn't help but look up to Wei Mengchen again.
He only heard him say, "I'm going to start the live broadcast. I'll play the guitar myself. You use the guqin to accompany you. Do you want to enter the camera?"
"Ah, I'll get out of the way. How do you need to accompaniment?" Wei Xiaozhu pulled a chair and sat down with the guqin outside the computer camera.
"It's one of my few scores just now. The lyrics are, I'll think about it for a while."
Wei Xiaozhu opened her mouth wide in shock: "You won't really want to perform on the spot, are you?"
Wei Mengchen smiled and didn't need to answer. Today, he rescued the girl jumping into the river and proved his strength.
Wei Mengchen put on Zorro mask and the live broadcast began.
As the live broadcast began, the barrage in the room instantly filled the screen!
"It's on air!"
"Wow! I finally waited for the little brother!"
"Little brother, I want you to send a WeChat message! Send me a private message!"
"It's a pity that the anchor is still covering his face. I really want to see what he looks like."
"Will there really be original tonight?"
"Does the anchor do a song wholesale business?"
"Is the anchor live broadcast for the first time?"
"I saw such a big microphone! The song must be better!"
"One hundred thousand sound card is thirsty!"
Wei Mengchen responded while flipping through the barrage speech records in the live broadcast room: "Yes, I want to sing a song later. This microphone was just bought today, and I hope the sound quality is up. Is it okay for everyone to listen?"
"Very good, my little brother's voice sounds really good!"
"The anchor's voice is very similar to that of a radio host."
"That's because my voice is good and I don't know."
"That's not called tone, you don't know."
Barrage continues.
Wei Xiaozhu turned on her cell phone outside the camera and turned off the sound to look at his live broadcast room.
After watching the live broadcast history, she was so envious that she was about to cry.
It's 120,000 hits! It just started broadcasting yesterday! In comparison, my live broadcast room can really be abandoned.
Wei Xiaozhu couldn't see the backstage data, and in Wei Mengchen's picture, the heat index was rising sharply.
It just started broadcasting and there are already 8,000 online users!
But Wei Mengchen was not satisfied and said slowly: "My sister will help with the accompaniment tonight. If she doesn't want to show up, I won't say much. The room is not hot enough, let's wait."
He plucked the guitar, seemed to adjust the strings, but actually bought a bunch of lucky firecrackers in his mind.
Firecrackers come again, luck is always there.
Inexplicably, many people who were not watching the live broadcast suddenly remembered that the anchor who saved people in the news reported said there was a live broadcast room?
What's the name? By the way, Wei Mengchen.
I don’t know how many people turned on their phones or computers and tried to search for this name. The input method also gave the correct name combination very coincidentally.
Under the influence of news publicity and the influence of lucky firecrackers, the number of people in the live broadcast room soared!
"I'll sing the old song first to moisten my voice." Wei Mengchen began to sing "Old Street".
“It sounds nice to have professional equipment.”
"Millions of tuners are online!"
The barrage is very enthusiastic, and reward gifts are constantly appearing.
The number of online users is 13,000! It is still growing, and it is no problem to exceed 20,000.
At this moment, suddenly many people criticized each other.
"How can the anchor live broadcast wearing a mask?"
"Don't respect water friends!"
"I'm ugly!"
"I am from the Appearance Association. I will get out of the ugly little brother!"
"I'm afraid it's a wanted criminal?"
Chapter completed!