The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration, she counterattacked

Chapter 143 The Broken Wing 8
Bai Xia lay on the bed and said that she was really upset today.

Bai Xia sighed and jumped up from the bed, turned on the hotel's own computer, and started to surf the Internet.

Speaking of the host’s mobile phone, I don’t know how many years it has expired, and the memory is so small that it will freeze when making a call...

Bai Xia registered a live broadcast account online, verified her real name, and then started live broadcasting.

It was the first time for Bai Xia to do this live broadcast, so he checked a lot of information on the Internet, and he probably knew how the live broadcast works, so he started to broadcast it himself.

Bai Xia felt that the clothes she was wearing were a bit too chilly, so she went out of the hotel and bought a new one. I said that the clothes bought in physical stores only have one word to describe expensive, and a piece of clothes costs more than 500 yuan. Plus, including pants and the like, I spent thousands of dollars on it. Recently, half of the money I spent on filming a movie has been used up.

After Bai Xia put on her makeup, she watched other people's live broadcasts before clicking on her own live broadcast page.

Bai Xia didn't have the money to buy the microphone for the live broadcast, so she used the hotel's computer camera and the recording one to sing, and there was some noise.

Bai Xia is going to sing a song she wrote.

Bai Xia adjusted his voice and waved his hand towards the screen. The popularity of the live broadcast room was not very high, but it was already very high for a newcomer. More than 100 people came in within a few minutes.

Bai Xia greeted these people, and said with a sweet smile: "Hi everyone, this is my first time doing a live broadcast, and I don't understand a lot of things, I hope all the old drivers can give me some pointers."

A message popped up on the screen, Bai Xia glanced at it and then burst into a smile: "Do you all think that I am violent?".

Another pile of messages popped across the screen, Bai Xia glanced at it, and curled her lips in displeasure: "Then you guys know me?".

Another contradictory message popped across the screen, and the corner of my mouth twitched a few times: "People are not that violent, it's purely a spoof by others, please don't take it seriously."

Another person who claimed to be a photo master left a message: I am a photo master, I have seen that video, it is true, there is no trace of photo pasting.

Bai Xia curled her lips in displeasure: "Okay, okay, I admit that I am that violent."

Another pile of messages flashed across the screen, but Bai Xiaduo couldn't see clearly because the swiping was too fast.

Bai Xia then said: "Come on, everyone, don't post comments, it's very noisy, I'm going to sing, everyone plug your ears quickly, so as not to be pierced by the magic sound."

After Bai Xia finished speaking, she picked up her mobile phone and downloaded a very small electronic application. This electronic application is an imitation of a guzheng. In the ancient plane, being a queen by herself was boring, so she had some fun and followed the palace The famous guzheng master learns to play the guzheng.

Bai Xia is the pitch of the guzheng on the phone, the pitch is a bit wrong, but if you change it a little, it should be fine.

Bai Xia felt that it was almost done, so she started to sing: "Okay, okay, okay, don't rush me, everyone, plug your ears, if it sounds bad, please don't spray me, if it sounds good, give the little girl a flower" .

After Bai Xia finished speaking, she pressed the zither on her phone. This time, instead of singing the song she made up, she sang a classic old song [Flowers in the Backyard] that she learned in the Queen's plane, accompanied by The accompaniment of the guzheng, plus I am very familiar with singing this song.

Bai Xia sang slowly: "... (lyric omitted)".

One, after singing, leaving a message, the pop-up screen suddenly disappeared, and many flowers, bungalows, and luxury cars appeared one after another.

Bai Xia knew that these things could be exchanged for money.

Bai Xia smiled sweetly at the screen: "Thank you for your support, I have enough for my meal today, thank you for giving me my meal, otherwise I will starve to death on the street."

Quite a few people left a message saying: How can I starve to death on the street these days.

Bai Xia really wanted to say, the host just starved to death on the street, how could no one starve to death on the street, it's just that you didn't pay attention.

After talking nonsense with the people who entered her live broadcast room, Bai Xia said, "Everyone, I'm going to bed, good night."

There are quite a few people who want to sing another song, but Bai Xia refuses with a smile: "I have a sore throat today, let's sing it tomorrow."

There was a person who tipped ten bungalows and left a message asking Bai Xia to sing another song. Seeing that others spent so much money, I sighed: "Okay, okay, you people, You know how to throw money at me and threaten me, alas, I am a poor poor man who is running around for a living, I have a sore throat, and I still want to sing for you little goblins.”

Bai Xia didn't sing back the backyard flower before, but a prepared one. The name of this song is "Flowers Are Falling." This song was adapted by herself based on an ancient song, and the adaptation is not considered plagiarism. After explaining to the people in the live broadcast room, Bai Xia started to play the Guzheng on the phone. The tone of the Guzheng on the phone was not very similar to the real Guzheng.

Bai Xia cleared her throat and sang slowly: "There is a flower in front of the door. The flower blooms. The flower falls... Falling red is not a heartless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect the flower... The flower blooms in front of the door. La, the flowers behind the door withered... The flowers were beautiful for a moment... but nothing was left... The flowers were beautiful, but they were like fireworks in the sky, fleeting... nothing was left... All that was left was That beautiful memory, maybe not even a good memory...".

After Bai Xia sang, some people praised him, some people said that he ruined that ancient song, and asked what the name of that ancient song was, they went to listen to the original song, compared with themselves... and so on.

Bai Xia smiled, and turned off the live broadcast room directly, not talking nonsense with them, saying that it really takes brains to make a live broadcast, otherwise the crowd watching the live broadcast will be left speechless, and he will definitely cut off his live broadcast Come down and spread it on the Internet for some spoofing.

Bai Xia asked the waiter to bring some bottles of water. The host's throat was not suitable for singing. After singing two songs, his throat hurt.

There was a knock on the door soon, Bai Xia walked over to open the door, and suddenly found that the waiter was Yu Qing: "Hey, why are you here?".

Yuqing smiled awkwardly: "Well... I'm out of money, and I'm doing idle work here, you can't tell others."

Bai Xia smiled very understandingly: "I won't tell others, don't worry, just go to idle work."

Bai Xia took out the water in the opponent's hand, exchanged a few pleasantries with the opponent, and closed the door behind him.

Along the door, Bai Xia's kind-looking face suddenly changed and became serious: Speaking of which, what the hell is this Yuqing doing? Don't fool yourself that you don't have money, and she doesn't have money to make jokes. The heroine is paid more than herself Several times, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

(End of this chapter)