Rebirth of the strongest code scanning system

Chapter 59 "The Chrysanthemum Terrace" Explodes

Number of people online: 5555 people!
6666 people!
9999 people!
1.2 million!
1.8 million!
3.1 million!
At the end of the first chorus, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room continued to rise.

Apparently, the song is so good that people are calling friends to listen to it.

The barrage on the screen keeps popping up——

"Super nice!"

"It's amazing my Li, this song will definitely make you angry!"

"I'm going to call my seven aunts and eight aunts to listen to Xiaoli sing!"

"It's so nice, has anyone recorded Xiaoli singing this song? Send it to me. I want a single loop!"

"I was just passing by, but now I am decisively turning into fans!"

"Mo Qingli, I love you!"

"Mo Qingli, you sing really well, your strength is so strong, even the agency Xuezang can't bury you!"

"This song is simply the strongest in the classical style!"

"It's been a long time since I heard such a beautiful song!"

"support"

……

Mo Qingli on the screen continued to sing.

Xia Yang also sat on the chair, listening quietly with his three roommates, feeling the poignant picture drawn by Mo Qingli's singing.

Soon, the song entered its last climax.

As Mo Qingli sang, tears slowly rolled down her face.

She herself was moved...

"North Wind Chaos"

"Night is still young"

"Your shadow keeps cutting"

"Leave Me Alone"

"Twins on the lake..."

The lingering sound is curling and intoxicating.

Xia Yang was also brought into a picture by Mo Qingli.

Like a pair of lovers, thousands of miles apart, sleepless nights, missing each other.

After a song is finished, the lingering sound has not yet faded away, leaving people with endless sighs...

Until, the sad accompaniment changed and fell.

Xia Yang and the others were still immersed in the poignant images of "Chrysanthemum Terrace"...

I don't know how many minutes later, Mo Qingli's voice came from the screen.

"Thank you everyone." Mo Qingli's voice was slightly choked.

The eyes are crystal clear.

Xia Yang and the three roommates woke up from the scene when they heard Mo Qingli's voice.

Zheng Sanshi, Li Cheng, and Chen Qiushan looked at Mo Qingli on the screen with admiration, and almost knelt and licked it.

And Xia Yang smiled faintly, very satisfied with Mo Qingli's singing.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with giving this song to her.

This is also worthy of the songwriter.

"That's amazing! Look at the number of viewers!" Zheng Sanshi pointed at the screen in shock.

"I'm going! 10+ people!"

"Oh my god, my goddess is going to be on fire!"

"Let me just say, gold always shines. Even if it is hidden in the snow, it can't drown out her voice!"

At this time, Mo Qingli on the screen has slowly recovered from the sad state just now, and a cute sweet smile once again appeared on Ziabania's face.

"Thank you for watching my live broadcast." Mo Qingli said with a smile: "Since the end of Happy Singer, I have never done any work."

"Today, with the platform of QQ Live, I can finally sing to everyone."

Mo Qingli continued to smile sweetly and said:

"I know, everyone must be very interested in this song, isn't it nice?"

"Actually, this song was written by a friend of mine. When I first saw this song, I was deeply attracted by it."

As soon as Mo Qingli finished speaking, the barrage on the screen became more and more.

"Xiao Li, who wrote this song!"

"Goddess Li, you have met a nobleman!"

"Quickly tell me, it is He Fang who wrote this song for you!"

"My song is amazing, this song, from the words to the music, is of a hall-level level!"

"Xiao Li, this perfect song, with your perfect voice, you are the strongest voice!"

"I can't wait to find out which awesome music guru wrote the song!"

Looking at the barrage on the screen, Mo Qingli smiled faintly and said:
"Actually, everyone guessed wrong. This song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" is not from a certain music star in the music circle, but a hidden and capable person..."

"What! Isn't it a song made by a big music guy?"

"No way!"

"This level is definitely a song written by a top celebrity in the industry."

Netizens were amazed for a while, and became even more curious about the author of "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

"Although this songwriter is not a big name in music, he is the best musician in my mind." Mo Qingli smiled sweetly and squinted her eyes, as if reminiscing about the scene when she first met Xia Yang.

"I know everyone wants to know the name of the songwriter." Mo Qingli laughed again: "But, I can't say his name without his consent. I can only tell everyone that his surname is Xia. It's a gentleman."

Mo Qingli did not say Xia Yang's name.

Because, she felt that since Xia Yang had such a talent, but still chose to remain unknown, he probably didn't want to be disturbed by others.

Therefore, she only mentioned Xia Yang's last name, not his name.

Suddenly, the screen was full of "Mr. Xia" calling.

"Mr. Xia!"

"Mr. Xia!"

"It's too good to compare with Mr. Xia!"

"Who is Mr. Xia capable of writing such a song?"

"I hope to hear more songs written by Mr. Xia in the future!"

"I like this song so much, what kind of talent is Mr. Xia to write such a song!"

"I have been deeply impressed by Mr. Xia's talent."

In the barrage, everyone was amazed at the talent of "Mr. Xia".

The three roommates also admired this "Mr. Xia" deeply.

"This Mr. Xia, the song he wrote is really good!" Zheng Sanshi sighed.

"This song will definitely help Xiao Li get angry!" Chen Qiushan said.

"This Mr. Xia is really talented!" Li Chengdao.

At this time, Xia Yang, who was deeply hiding his merit and fame, silently watched Mo Qingli's live broadcast.

He also didn't want to tell his roommates that the "Mr. Xia" Mo Qingli was talking about was himself.

After all, they wouldn't believe it if they said it.

While the three roommates were staring at the screen, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Xia Yang's mind.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the power of thought."

"Xia Yang, cultivation base: Qi gathering late stage, strength: 10, merit points: 40 points. Psychic value: 5"

Before Xia Yang could react, the thought power in his mind kept rising.

"Psychic value 8!"

"Psychic Power: 10"

"15"

"20"

"30"

"55"

……

Xia Yang looked at the rising mental value and suddenly understood.

Previously, the power value was 0.It's starting to rise now.

The so-called power of thought means that others regard you as worship, or even belief!
This is the power value!
Just like gods and Buddhism both need incense believers to say.

This is the power of mind, or to put it another way, it is actually faith.

Other people's belief in Xia Yang is transformed into a kind of thought power!
"So, that's what happened." Xia Yang understood with a smile in his heart.

Just now, Mo Qingli sang "Chrysanthemum Terrace" and introduced that the author of "Chrysanthemum Terrace" is Mr. Xia.

Therefore, a large part of the current netizens are admiring the talent of "Mr. Xia".

As a result, they all became Xia Yang's fans, which gave him a "mind force value" all of a sudden.

"But, what's the use of this thought power?" Xia Yang thought to himself.
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　PS. The title of the book has been changed to "Rebirth: The Strongest Code Scanning System".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)