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33 : I also know a little Cantonese songs.

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I Can Kneel Down and Reward Cantonese Songs Little by Little!

Lin Chen had no idea what was happening on the Internet.

After breakfast, Lin Chen continued to get used to the instruments.

Until the afternoon.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Chen also planned to start broadcasting.

Now, his popularity had reached a terrifying 470,000!

If nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to complete the mission today.

When he opened the livestream, Lin Chen was instantly stunned.

There were more than 3,000 spectators!

One had to know that it had just started broadcasting!

"Something big has happened to Brother Chen!"

"Brother Chen is finally broadcasting. Brothers, let's give you our gifts!”

"The old woman was so angry yesterday, and Weibo was almost going crazy, but the host still dared to broadcast?”

"You speak as if Brother Chen has never seen great storms.”

In an instant, the bullet comments almost covered the entire screen.

What made Lin Chen even more surprised was that he seemed to have completely exploded?

Lin Chen didn't think too much about it. After all, it wasn't just a day or two that he became popular. He picked a few bullet comments and started interacting.

Slowly, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased.

It had only been a few minutes since the broadcast started, but it had already reached more than 200,000 yuan!

Moreover, it was still rising at a terrifying speed!

"Everyone, don't think too much. The Demon King and I are just ordinary friends.”

"Dumb little sister? Are you talking about that female streamer who keeps checking my room?”

"Everyone, don't be anxious. When the contract is signed, that song 'Ten Years' will be uploaded to the internet. Everyone, just listen to the audio first.”

"It's easy to sing a good song. You just have to do this, then that, and then that.”

There were too many questions in the bullet screen.

Lin Chen only chose a few and answered perfunctorily.

Slowly, more and more people came.

Some of them were loyal fans who came in when they saw Lin Chen's broadcast.

There were also some passersby who followed the homepage or ran over to listen to Lin Chen's songs.

But even more people were new accounts!

The audience in Lin Chen's livestream had already reached more than 600,000!

However, his popularity points were not that high.

This meant that many of them were not fans.

Originally, it was normal for the audience to not have as many fans.

However, an extra 200,000 was a little exaggerated.

There was no need to think about those extra people.

They were all Ren Wei's fans!

The bullet comments were very messy and there were all kinds of people.

"Is this Lin Chen? He doesn't even have one-tenth of my Brother Renwei's fans!”

"He's just an internet celebrity. How good can his songs be? He probably bought all his fans.”

"That Lin Chen must be very poor to buy so many fans.”

"You still dare to call yourself an original singer? You only sing those three old songs every day. Don't you feel disgusted when you hear them?”

The words of this group of people immediately aroused the anger of the netizens.

It's fine if you guys are disgusting people on Weibo.

She even came to Brother Chen's live-stream room?

Are you tired?

Faced with these brainless fans of Ren Wei, Lin Chen's netizens also began to spew insults at each other in the bullet screen.

"Where's Brother Chen?”

"I really can't stand it anymore. Ren Wei's fans are too disgusting!”

"If only Douyu had a bullet screen etiquette test like Bilibili, there wouldn't be so many disgusting idiots.”

"Who said that Brother Chen has run out of talent? Aren't you going to seal it?"

Although Lin Chen had randomly found a few familiar fans to be his housekeeper.

However, there was no other way. The live broadcast room was too chaotic and could not be blocked.

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had already reached 700,000!

Among them, 300,000 of them were Ren Wei's brainless fans or the Internet trolls he hired to lead the pace.

However, Lin Chen had no idea that the live broadcast room had become so chaotic.

Ding Sanshi had just sent him a message to set a time to sign the contract, so Lin Chen went to reply.

After making an appointment with Ding Sanshi.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the 500,000 popularity points mission and obtaining a random lottery draw!”

" New mission: When your popularity reaches one million, you will be rewarded with a random draw!”

Just as he put down his phone, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

He did not expect the mission to be completed so quickly!

He had only exchanged a few words with his fickle netizens and then went to reply to Ding Sanshi's message, but tens of thousands of fickle netizens had already followed him.

After the surprise, Lin Chen was not in a hurry to draw the lottery.

Instead, he returned to his computer.

860,000 viewers!

Lin Chen didn't look at the bullet screen. He was shocked by the number of viewers.

There were too many passersby.

However, since they were here, he would definitely turn them into his fans!

If they could keep these passersby, even if it was just a portion of them, it would be a terrifying number.

Lin Chen didn't look at the gifts and bullet comments. Instead, he got up and prepared to find an instrument.

After all, he was still a music host.

It was also at this moment that the comments became more and more intense.

"Lin Chen is nothing. A plagiarized singer dares to say that it's an original!”

"It's just 'Can't Say Goodbye.' My Ren Wei has dozens of Cantonese songs. If you have the ability, Lin Chen can sing another Cantonese song!”

"That's right. Lin Chen, sing another Cantonese song if you have the ability!”

"Hehe, I believe that Lin Chen can write another Cantonese song!”

At this moment, the comments became more and more intense.

Aren't you, Lin Chen?

Didn't you steal Ren Wei's limelight in the Cantonese music industry?

If you have the ability, continue singing a Cantonese song!

At this moment.

Lin Chen returned to his computer with an wooden guitar.

"A new song for everyone. I hope everyone will like it.”

Seeing that his popularity had almost risen, Lin Chen also said.

Then, he lowered his head and started playing the guitar.

It wasn't that Lin Chen didn't know how to play other instruments.

Instead, the only thing that could be used to accompany this song was this wooden guitar.

The others were either unsuitable, too bulky, or he didn't buy them.

The prelude slowly sounded.

In the live broadcast room, the netizens were all speechless.

Did Brother Chen really release a new song?

Wasn't this too strong?

For a moment, the bullet comments decreased significantly.

This was because all the netizens knew.

Instead of arguing with those brainless fans, it was better to enjoy Lin Chen's new song.

After all, it was rare to release a new song.

Don't let these people ruin my mood!

The sound of the guitar was heavy.

"It's a new song,'Exaggerated'. I hope everyone likes it.”

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he completely ignored the live broadcast room.

Instead, he devoted himself to the music.

"If someone asks me, I will tell them, but no one comes.”

"I'm looking forward to it, but I have something to say and can't get loaded.”

"My mood is like a bottle lid, waiting to be lifted.”

"Your mouth is growing moss."

……

The prelude sounded.

Only then did the netizens realize.

This song was actually in Cantonese!

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