Chapter 112 The Talent of Third Brother! 3

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Gu family.

A few minutes ago, Gu Yanshen just rubbed the incense that his grandfather lit, and he relaxed to the extreme.

"Su Shi's incense skills are really amazing..." Gu Yanshen praised.

"That's a must." Mr. Gu likes to hear people praise gentleness, but after his eyes fell on Gu Yanshen, he became more and more angry as he looked at him. "You little trash, why don't you chase someone quickly?"

Gu Yanshen: "This cannot be done, brothers and wives should not be bullied."

Mr. Gu: "Didn't she cancel the engagement with Fu Chi?"

Gu Yanshen was stunned.

Too.

He must have a bit of a good impression of Wen Su, after all, he is such a beautiful little girl. She played the moon zither in the theater that day and really amazed him.

But if you like it, you haven't reached that point.

"Forget it, I'd better not harm the little girl."

Mr. Gu rolled his eyes: "You are just like you, you can't even get the hot ones!"

Gu Yanshen:???

Grandpa, you are just a personal attack! Gu Yanshen was about to talk to the old man, but his phone suddenly vibrated a few times.

When I saw it, it was quite coincidental, and it was sent by Wen Su.

After taking a closer look at the content, it turned out that Wen Su wanted him to watch Wen Rang's live broadcast, and it would be best to encourage him.

The next second, the little girl transferred 10,000 yuan to her.

[Please trouble you Mr. Gu.]

[You can give him a reward. My brother is very sad. If you give him a gift, he should be happier]

Gu Yanshen was quite envious of Wen Rang for a moment.

That kid is a little stupid, but he has a good sister.

He confiscated the money and went directly to Wen Rang's live broadcast room.

After watching for two minutes, his eyebrows frowned.

Gu Yanshen saw that something was wrong with Wen Rang.

I tried my best to prove myself, but I messed up again and again...

It's like falling into a mud, unable to climb up no matter how hard it is, but instead sinking deeper and deeper...

Gu Yanshen clenched his cell phone.

He had experienced extremely bad moments before, and no one could pull him off at that time. He struggled for a long time before he came out of the shadow.

Gu Yanshen tapped the screen and sent out ten thousand stars.

[R God, I'm tired of fighting for so long, play a little song for my brother!]

This sentence was deliberately used by him to change Wen Rang's emotions.

Sometimes, a sentence, a song, a movie, a barbecue... can change a person's mood.

If you change your mood, those hurdles that you are desperate and cannot overcome may be nothing.

Sure enough, Wen Rang's attention was diverted, and he took out a guitar and asked happily: "Brother, what do you want to hear?"

Gu Yanshen found it funny and a little embarrassed.

If someone had pulled himself like this, maybe...

To dispel the messy thoughts, Gu Yanshen typed: [Any folk song.]

The difficulty of singing folk songs is not high, and he thought that even if Wen Rang failed, he would not turn too hard.

Wen Rang was embarrassed to scratch his head: "That... I sing so well, everyone squirt gently."

The audience was tired of watching his game being abused and wanted to quit. Seeing that he was about to sing, they became interested and temporarily stayed in the live broadcast room.

Several viewers with bad tempers directly said:

——【I say that food is better than anything else than anything else, right?

——【Just change the channel and change your butt and twist your butt, isn’t it better than playing games?】

——【Don’t sing normally, please withdraw from the Internet cafe, don’t pollute my eyes and my ears!】

...

The next second, Weng let his fingers gently tweak the strings...
Chapter completed!