042. A song of Speechless Rakshasa Bird, Ready to Sing Little Mo 'er Away (Kneeling and begging for all kinds of data, old friends)
Sorry,
The netizens,
I'm sorry, Little Mo 'er.
Looks like I won't be able to do as you wish tonight!
Looking at the mission that appeared in the system, Ye Yan could only say sorry.
Although the reward seemed strange, he still decided to accept this mission.
There was no other reason. The system's reward was naturally
After thinking for a while,
Ye Yan still chose the song "Zi Buyu * Rakshasa Bird",
The reason why he chose this song was because
It was because this song was not as scary as " Sister Carrying a Doll ".
In addition,
Ye Yan was also a little confused as to why the system rewards were so weird.
At first, it was normal, but recently, there were some strange rewards.
Strange bird eggs, mysterious candles, and now coffin nails and dolls.
Speaking of the mysterious candle,
Ye Yan was also confused,
The candle was indeed mysterious.
It was so mysterious that it was no different from an ordinary candle!
After choosing the song, Ye Yan prepared to play it with the guzheng.
He immediately informed the netizens in the live streaming room and went to the place where he visited his ancient music to take out his guzheng. He also took out the candles!
When the viewers in the live broadcast room saw the zither appear on the screen, they felt a sense of anticipation.
"This is the rhythm of a zither!!!”
"I'm just asking, is there any instrument that God Ye doesn't know?”
"Erhu, guitar, suona, and now guzheng. Amazing!”
"The instruments used in the livestream every day are not the same. As expected of God Ye!”
"I'm looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to what kind of divine song it will be today.”
"But then again, why did God Ye take out a candle?”
"Interesting!"
"Don't tell me you're lighting a candle?"
"Why are you lighting candles?"
"Haven't you heard of the saying, red candle whip, exciting and happy!”
"F * ck, awesome!"
The netizens in the live streaming room were discussing animatedly, and Ye Yan lit a candle just as they expected.
Ye Yan wanted to know what was so mysterious about this candle.
After lighting the candles, Ye Yan set up the guzheng and sat in front of the screen.
"Little Mo 'er, today is the first time I'm going to have a mic with you. I don't have anything to say, so I'll give you a song!”
"Not bad, God Ye. You're quite smart.”
"Then listen carefully!"
Then, he said,
He was brewing his emotions in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.
At the same time.
In a quaint room in Shanghai.
When Tang Qian saw Ye Yan taking out his zither in the live broadcast room, he could not stop laughing. He said three times,"Not bad, Little Ye!"
As he spoke,
She took out her phone.
He called an old friend.
Soon, a voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Old Tang, what's wrong? Why are you calling me so late at night?"
"Can't I call you for no reason?"
"You can, but this isn't like you.”
"Hahaha, indeed. I called you this time to ask if you want to meet a young man who is proficient in ancient music?”
"A young man proficient in ancient music? Old Tang, are you joking?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
"Of course I want to get to know him and see what kind of talent this young man has.”
"Then I'll tell you about a live broadcast room. You can see it when you go in. He's preparing to play a guzheng song now.”
"Really?"
"I feel like it's over. I'll hang up first. It's about to start!”
After hanging up,
Tang Qian looked expectantly at the young man on the screen who was about to perform!
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