"D * mn, it really is the Legend of the White Snake!”
"I've never heard of the complete version!"
"This is really the first time I've heard the complete version.”
"I've heard Tao 'er sing before. Brother Mo and he sang equally!”
"Why do I feel better?”
"Someone has sung it in a small theater before, but it's obvious that Brother Three's version is better.”
"This rhyme is too good."
"Although there are no three strings, I can feel the melody just by listening to the acapella.”
"This is a cappella!"
"Although I don't understand it, it sounds good.”
"This accent is very authentic!"
"Without more than ten years of hard work, you won't be able to get down.”
"Only one good word!"
"I really want to listen to it live. When is Brother Mo going to hold a special performance?”
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"Ahem."
The Legend of the White Snake had only been sung for a few seconds after six minutes.
He looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room.
"Why are there so many people! Are you all here to listen to me sing the lyrics of peace?”
The number of people watching Zhao Yunsheng's live broadcast had exceeded 100,000.
"Old Qin and Little Meng have quite a number of people too. Zhang He has almost 50,000 people.”
Ruan Yunping looked at the data.
Qin Xiaoxian and Meng Hetang had 500,000 people, but they were still five times weaker.
In just a few minutes, many people came to watch the live broadcast.
However, most of them were from their own fan groups.
"The difference is so big."
Zhao Yunsheng rubbed her nose and shouted into the live broadcast room.
"Come, everyone, help me out. Start advertising and help me pull in more people. If this person sends another 10,000 people, I'll play the piano online.”
Coincidentally, there was a piano in the house, and its quality was not low.
She didn't know if it was from the hotel or if the director's team had found it for decoration.
"Brother Mo, you know how to play the piano?”
"Why not? It's just that you haven't seen it.”
Zhao Yunsheng was not being modest.
"This, I've never seen it before either!"
Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice was heard, followed by laughter.
Old Guo, Teacher Yu, and Yue Yunpeng walked in from the door.
"Master, Uncle Yu."
Zhao Yunsheng and Ruan Yunping quickly stood up.
"Master, why are you here?"
"I was just passing by and heard you singing the Legend of the White Snake in the courtyard, so I thought I'd come in and take a look.”
Old Guo smiled and walked straight to the camera.
"How many people do you have?"
Old Guo looked down at the number of people in the live broadcast room and chuckled.
"There are quite a few people."
"It's alright. I'm far inferior to Little Meng and Old Qin.”
Zhao Yunsheng smiled.
"Then you can't compare yourself to them. One of them is an internet celebrity performing artist, and the other has been out for so many years. If he's not as good as you, there's no need to play.”
Old Guo was telling the truth.
"Alright, I'm much better than Wang Jiulong and Shang Jiuxi.”
Old Guo stepped forward and patted Zhao Yunsheng's shoulder encouragingly.
"Your Grandpa Qian, Little Yue, and I are here to do dirty work. Didn't you say that there are fewer people? With the three of us here, you have more people.”
"Really!"
Ruan Yunping was pleasantly surprised.
"Hey, right, man, you have to buy us supper later, the normal kind.”
Teacher Yu touched her chin. Just thinking about it made her crave for it.
"Brother Mo, didn't you say you wanted to play the piano? Play it."
Yue Yunpeng hurriedly urged.
"These people are waiting. If you don't play, the popularity will be gone.”
"Oh, okay."
Zhao Yunsheng rolled up her sleeves slightly and walked to the piano in the corner. The cameraman quickly pointed the camera at him.
At this moment, even Yan Min came.
The disciple of the German Sports Association could play the piano.
This was the first time he had heard of it.
This was definitely a popular reservation.
If he could play well, coupled with Zhao Yunsheng's good looks, this kid would definitely soar to the sky and rise to the top in the future.
"I don't know much. Let's play a segment of 'Dancing Wild Bees'.”
"Look, my disciple is so good. Why is she playing the little bee on the piano?”
Old Guo deliberately said that he was wrong.
"Master, it's the Dancing Wild Bee."
"Right, right, we don't know either, right? Wild bees?”
"Dance."
Teacher Yu replied.
"Right, right, wild bee trash!"
"Hey, you, let's not talk about it. Let's listen.”
Zhao Yunsheng lifted the piano and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his aura seemed to have changed.
This was indeed his first time playing the piano.
However, the system had already maxed out his piano proficiency.
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"Hey, is this real?”
"Oh my god, this is amazing. The people from the German Sports Association can play the piano!”
"Could this be the legendary taste of both refined and vulgar?”
"Wild Bee Dance, I wonder if Langlang is watching it now!”
"So fast!"
"Oh my god!"
Very soon, Zhao Yunsheng's live broadcast room was completely silent.
Zhao Yunsheng's fingers danced on the keys so quickly that no one could see her shadow clearly.
The rhythm of the music was fast and neat, without any flaws. The program was extremely stable.
Although the rhythm of the music was fast, it didn't make people feel impatient. Instead, it felt just right.
Zhao Yunsheng's movements quickened.
Whether it was in the live broadcast room or the people present, they were all attracted by this high-precision music.
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