Chapter 8: Wait and See? (1/2)

The question and answer continued, and when Xin Tian recovered, Li Ding was already frantically signalling her.

At this time, she realized that ten minutes had passed.

In such a live broadcast room, a resident singer in a bar who is not even an artist, who has no name and no aura, has been active for more than ten minutes.

This should be said to be absurd.

So she hurriedly gathered her energy, began to regain control of the live broadcast room, pulled the topic back, and prepared to let Yan Lu end his live broadcast time.

But at this moment, an instruction suddenly came from her earphones.

She was still a little stunned when she received the instruction, but fortunately, she was also rich in experience and quickly returned to normal.

“Well, this is the end of the question-and-answer time in the first session. Thank you Yan Lu for answering so many questions of concern for everyone.”

“Next, it’s time for us to show it freely. So, as an original singer, does Yan Lu want to bring us a new original song? Let us wait and see.”

After speaking, Xin Tian left the space in front of the camera to Yan Lu again.

At the same time, the barrage of the entire live broadcast room exploded again.

——“You don’t really want an original song, do you?”

——“Looking forward, looking forward, if you can create one original song, you can create two, three, four or five original songs”

——”Hehe, wait and hit the face”

——”Agree, one song, one song”

……

There was silence but waves. At that moment, Yan Lu seemed to have returned to the bar that night. A group of people in the audience were laughing and shouting at him: “Go down”!

The scene turned out to be so similar.

He looked at Xin Tian and confirmed again, “Do you really want to sing here? Is the time okay?”

A song takes at least four or five minutes. Is he going to break the live broadcast time record of this live room as a non-artist?

Xin Tian smiled, and she said, “You see, netizens are looking forward to it, don’t let us down.”

She also didn’t expect that Chen really dared to play, and she actually asked Yan Lu to make an original song on the spot.

If you say you can’t get it out, it’s a slap in the face on the spot. Although it doesn’t show that he doesn’t have the ability to write songs, it’s enough to set off a huge wave to take him down.

But if you take it out, it will be the same embarrassment if this level is not enough, and the result will be ridiculed by the group.

Unless he can come up with an original song that far exceeds everyone’s expectations, is this possible?

Chen prides himself on his excellent singing and dancing, but if there is no traffic escort, he may not have that confidence.

At this time, Xin Tian looked at Yan Lu’s gaze, once again full of sincere sympathy, but more of it was still a good look at the show.

Over there, Yan Lu didn’t care. He smiled and nodded. There was really a song that he wanted to sing.

“Well, I wonder if there is a guitar?”

As soon as the voice fell, a staff member immediately brought up a guitar, as if he was ready to wait aside.

Yan Lu was not surprised. He lowered his head to debug the strings and tried a few tones. The tone was pure. Although he couldn’t keep up with the ones in Bai Zidi’s studio, it was much better than the ones he used in the bar.

“As you know, Director Ji’s film launch conference today is actually the main purpose of the charity performance in the future, because the earthquake disaster has just occurred in Taiwan Province, the scope of the disaster is very large, and the casualties are very serious. Director Ji hopes to do his best to do something to help them rebuild their homes as soon as possible. Contribute to the reconstruction of their homes as soon as possible.”

“I am very small, but I also want to do my part, and I want to pass on the power of hope to them through this song.”

“The name of the song is, “We still have fish here”.”

——”Holy shit, it’s really an original song.”

——”Hehe, I found out that this person can really say”

——”Wait and hit the face”

——”May I ask if it’s steamed or braised?

Home stew is actually good, but I personally like it the most.”

……

The barrage of the live broadcast room flew, and the melody of Yan Lu’s side had already sounded.

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I thought winter was the most beautiful season.

There are you and fish in the water by the cold stream

A pair is very comfortable, a pair is very in love

Reminds people of the future