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Chapter 107 Amazing opera song

As Li Shengsu sang a short paragraph, the number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly increased by a small amount again, and the real number of people in the live broadcast room had reached about 200,000.

"Brother Jia calculated that the live broadcast room with the highest number of online users of Happy Hand became Ding Li. The official data showed that the number of online users was 330,000, but the zombie number and water were eliminated through calculations, and the remaining one was only about 130,000 to 150,000." The backstage staff said excitedly.

Jia Renjie looked excited, waved his arm vigorously and excitedly said, "Good thank you for your hard work, continue to observe."

"Hey, isn't Cao Jin the most popular in the live broadcast room just now? Why did he suddenly become Ding Li?" Jia Renjie suddenly asked in confusion.

The backstage staff smiled and said, "Brother Jia, you don't know yet. I just took a look and found that although Cao Jin's live broadcast room was popular in front, there were many black fans and fans of Deyun Club."

"It's all just to curse and disgust Cao Jin. Cao Jin was so angry that he asked the management to put all the accounts on the blacklist. As a result, he found that more and more blocked. Now that many of them are cursing, many of them will come to Chen Changle's live broadcast room directly."

"The number of people in Cao Jin's live broadcast room is now only 160,000, and there may be a lot of water and zombie numbers. If I infer, the actual number may not exceed 20,000."

Jia Renjie looked strange and suddenly he wanted to download a happy hand and go to someone's live broadcast room to take a look.

"Forget it, the impact is not good. There should be screen recordings on the Internet when you go back." Jia Renjie comforted himself secretly.

Not to mention the miserable and miserable life of Cao Jin's live broadcast room, Chen Changle's live broadcast room became more and more lively. After Shen Changle performed a tongue twister again, the gift rockets flew around the screen.

Chen Changle said seriously, "Okay, okay, everyone, save some money. It's not easy for parents to give you some money, but don't waste it here, especially students. If I know that there are students in the live broadcast room spending money to give gifts, don't blame me for being angry."

"Besides, most of you probably are not as rich as me." Chen Changle's seriousness and inappropriateness seem to be able to switch at will.

Seeing the live broadcast room clamoring against Chen Changle, Li Shengsu smiled secretly and didn't say anything. She was not good at making funny things. She usually treated strangers kindly, but she definitely wouldn't be a person who talks a lot. The main purpose of her visit today is still one thing.

At this time, a sentence happened to float in the barrage, and Chen Changle happened to notice:

"Have Chen Changle written any new songs recently?" There is a small certification mark under the name on the barrage, and a carnival gift was also included.

Chen Changle couldn't help but give a thumbs up for this person in his heart. He was worried that he couldn't bring up the topic, but this was a divine assist.

The mouse gently dragged under that name, showing that it was certified as a music producer. Chen Changle had some idea in his heart, so he also chuckled:

"Thank you, thank you for a carnival presented by Brother Qingyu Feiyang. I think you asked me just now if you have any new songs, right?"

"In fact, there are, and this song is definitely an innovation, to a large extent."

As soon as Chen Changle finished speaking, the audience in the live broadcast room also became interested and waved their keyboards:

"I don't sing and say nothing about the truth?"

"I don't believe it unless one comes to the scene!"

"Haha, some people will talk big, crosstalk actors' mouths, and lies."

"It's not that the Diessi trilogy has released a new song. Labor and capital are tall, rich and handsome, never listen to those broken songs. I'm not referring to anyone, I mean the anchor on the other end of the mobile phone must be the ultimate Diessi!"

Chen Changle's face became darker and darker as he looked at the barrage. The audience in the live broadcast room were very naughty, especially those who still like crosstalk. He was really naughty and poisonous. The key is that they were really right!

If it weren't for the rational little loser in his heart who was secretly acting like a monster, how could he refuse the soft rice he got? And the one who delivered the soft rice was a charming beauty...

Chen Changle thought more and more distorted. He quickly stopped Lu Fei's thoughts and said, "Actually, this song is not just singed by me. There are many of them that will cooperate with my master. I said that I don't have to give so many gifts."

"Everyone is here today, so I'll just say it's recommended to everyone to advertise."

Because Chen Changle had already prepared for the performance before, the accompaniment and other things had been asked to be equipped in advance in the computer.

In a province in the southern part of Longdu, Fang Wenyu, sitting on a chair, saw that the master and apprentice in the live broadcast room seemed to have prepared in advance. He was very interested in supporting his black-framed glasses and sat up seriously.

He felt a strong expectation for the great innovation in the songs that Chen Changle said.

Originally, it was just simple, and he was very curious about this crosstalk actor who seemed to be very popular on the Internet recently, so he came to take a look. However, through the few songs written by Chen Changle before, he could feel that Chen Changle was definitely not aimless.

"There is also the Peking Opera actors, and there are also Peking Opera components in it. Is Chinese style interesting and interesting?"

Fang Wenyu murmured, because he happened to be very good at liking Chinese-style songs...

Chen Changle seriously clicked on an audio document, turned around and looked at his master Li Shengsu, and then played it.

The audio was soundless at the beginning, and the sound of Chen Changle singing appeared first:

"After the play, the water sleeves rise and fall."

"Sing joys and sorrows and separations, it has nothing to do with me."

"The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums ring and silent."

"Who says that outsiders in the play?"

The guitar and huqin accompaniment sound, and the beginning of the singing of Shenchangle, walked into everyone's heart like flowing water.

The barrage fell in an instant until almost no one could still type at this time. Their hearts seemed to have been secretly brought into an era that was seventy or eighty years ago:

"It is a habit to incorporate joy, anger, sorrow and happiness into the powder"

"So what if you sing the lyrics through? Both white bones and blue and gray are me."

"Duckweed in troubled times can only watch the beacon burning mountains and rivers."

"I dare not forget my worries in the country, even if no one knows me!"

In a trance, it seemed that a big drama was opening in the center of the eye, with the gong and drums playing, and Shengdan and Jingmo and Chou taking turns to play.

But as time passed, the audience gradually became empty, and the crowds of drama fans and spectators gradually disappeared, until there was no one, only the Peking Opera actors on the stage still sang and chanted in a stern manner and did not dare to relax at all.

Only when bombarded by artillery fire did the stage gradually become more dim and more dilapidated, standing alone and quietly.

It was an era of many famous artists, an era of the most popular opera singers, and an era of wars and turmoil.
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