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Chapter 125 Live PK

"Is this teen mode? Love, love!"
"Tell the monkey that I won't go back. This place is simply paradise on earth!"
"Which cadre can withstand such a test!"
The barrage suddenly became cheerful, and even Zhang Xin's live broadcast room was filled with high praise for the other party's professional attitude.
In addition, various gifts are also frantically displayed directly above the barrage.
"Thank you brothers for the gifts!"
"Thank you for sending me the plane because of my sworn relationship with gambling and drug addiction. Thank you!"
As he said this, Xiao Langdie did not forget to lean down and bow to thank him.
But in this scene, the unfathomable ravine is clearly visible.
Suddenly, the scrolling speed of the barrage became faster and faster.
"Brothers, can anyone take a look and see where the super pipe is?"
"Supervisor: I rushed, what about you?"
"Supervisor: I will lead the charge!"
"Please anchor to increase your efforts and be bolder in your actions!"
"Where is the sniper? Please report the military situation!"
"Black, report completed."
"Are you reporting this? The cooking team next door saw it."

A song fell.
In fact, Xiao Langdie probably danced for less than half of the song, and most of the dance was spent thanking her for the gift.
She smiled and returned to the computer.
"Thank you brothers for the gift. If you like the anchor, please click the subscribe button in the upper right corner. Thank you very much!"
At this moment, Zhang Xin's face did not look good.
She originally thought it was a PK in a talent show.
result.
This PK is indeed too careless and unexpected.
Competing with such an anchor, she suddenly felt a little insulted to herself.
What the hell is this called talent?
Zhang Xin frowned slightly when he saw that the list of gifts on the other party's list was rising rapidly.
At this time, a voice came.
"Xinxin, it's your turn!"
The other party smiled.
Zhang Xin let out a long breath, and this time she stopped talking. Instead, she picked up the microphone and tried the sound check.
"Hello everyone, today I will bring you a song called "Extreme Rain"."
The voice fell.
The accompaniment in the live broadcast room also quietly rose at this time.
A very nice song, and the intro also made the audience fascinated.
The red lips were slightly opened, and Zhang Xin's voice immediately spread throughout the live broadcast room.
"666!"
"It sounds great, open your mouth and kneel down!"
"I'm jealous of the anchor's voice."
"This is a throat that has been kissed by an angel!"
The barrage floated by, and the corners of Zhang Xin's mouth raised slightly.
"It sounds really good, but it seems like something has been changed!"
"Indeed, this version sounds weird. The intro is okay, but the rhythm of the lyrics is somewhat different from the original version."
"Yes, I heard it too. I changed it and it feels like there is no internal smell~"
"It must have been changed."
"Although it sounds good, does this disrespect the original version?"
"Indeed, have you obtained the copyright? Can you sing like this instead?"
"Is that NT in front of you? Singing a random song here is also called disrespecting the original version. Everyone has their own style. Besides, the accompaniment has not been changed, only the rhythm of the lyrics has been changed."
"Haha, the key point is that the modified version is not as good as the original version!"
"The original version is a classic, but the host is a little less popular."
The barrage passed by quickly, but Zhang Xin didn't have much mental fluctuations, and just sang with concentration.
On the other hand, Xiaoyi's expression changed slightly.
But this is just the front. As we go to the back, the barrage of songs discussed on the screen becomes less and less, and the questions asked are no longer about the songs.
"Why doesn't the anchor show his face?"
"Yes, if I want to listen to music, wouldn't it be better if I go directly to the music-listening software?"
"Indeed, and the original version is so classic!"
"I think the anchor is either a man, or like Grandma Qiao!"
For a moment, the barrage started making noise inexplicably.
Zhang Xin naturally has some loyal fans, but she still can't compete with these people.
After a while, the barrage became filled with smoke.
At this moment, on the other side of the live broadcast room.
Xiao Langdie was still watching the live broadcast room and listening to the song, but the belt on her shoulders suddenly slipped down.
Suddenly, the barrage became even more crazy.
"Good guy, you are so cunning!"
"so white!"
"Brothers, take a screenshot quickly, I'm blocking the Super Controller outside!"
"It's indeed lace, I love it!"
"Damn it, Wang Jiachao, please bring me a bottle of Nutrition Express when you come back."
"Zhang Nan, please bring me a roll of toilet paper!"
"Lin Yuan..."
"Fang Jing..."
For a moment, various names appeared on the barrage.
From Nutrition Express to toilet paper.
Zhang Xin's face changed slightly, her breathing rate was a little wrong, and she almost sang out of tune.
On the other side, a full minute.
The anchor seemed to have just realized that his shoulder strap had fallen down, so he quickly pulled it up and clasped his hands together.
"ah!"
"When did it fall?"
"I'm sorry, super in charge, I didn't mean to do it!"
"I don't even know when it fell..."
When the barrage saw this scene, it scrolled more frequently.
"I'm sorry. You're welcome. Thank you, good brother!"
"Supervisor: What did you say?"
"Supervisor: Why are you pulling so fast? I'm not done yet!"
A song fell.
It's a pity that the barrage has already changed its flavor.
Zhang Xin bit her lip lightly and looked at the gifts on both sides to compare.
My own gift was actually not as much as the other person's gift.
Just a few application cards and light sticks flickered across.
She looked slightly moved and just said thank you softly.
Here, the corners of Xiao Langdie's mouth are already raised.
It was too easy to win this PK!
What kind of talent show can't be better than showing off your figure?
Just pull your clothes down a little and raise your butt a little, are you afraid that you won't get a gift?
She smiled and leaned forward, as if she had to be close to the computer screen to see the barrage.
boom!
The black shirt hit the table.
"Fuck!"
"Table: I bear a burden that I shouldn't bear at my age!"
"It's too much trouble for the anchor to let me do it. The table is too young."
“The anchor is so awesome!”
"You can be a little more bold. I just went downstairs and rounded up the Nutrition Express in the canteen."

"Thank you everyone for the gifts, thank you!"
"Actually, Xinxin's singing is also very nice. Please pay more attention to her. Also, don't forget to subscribe to me. I love you all!"
Here, Zhang Xin's face turned pale as he listened to the voice.
She actually lost.
And he lost so miserably.
The time for two songs is only ten minutes.
The difference in gifts between the two parties is dozens of times greater.
And this has only been ten minutes.
She couldn't accept it.
A female anchor who was posing with her hands defeated the singing voice that she had always been proud of!
Although losing a PK was nothing, she still felt insulted.
Xiaoyi's face on the side didn't look good either. She just frowned slightly and murmured: "Why doesn't Mr. Yang come..."
Chapter completed!
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