Become a loli anchor

I vaguely remember that when I was young, I didn’t know what opera was and what pop music was. I just compared them based on whether they sounded good or bad, and naturally I felt that pop music was more pleasant to the ear.

Since my grandfather fell ill and was in a wheelchair, he didn't like noise. Naturally, he didn't like pop music. He was depressed and had nothing to do all day long.

At that time, TV was still a very old big-ass TV. Each channel played various types of movies according to time. Grandpa didn't like it, so she could only patiently accompany him and slowly change channels one by one until he was satisfied.

The TV series was very attractive to her when she was young, but her grandfather didn't like it. He believed that indulging in the love between children was not what a man should do. I also don’t agree with the long and boring story that doesn’t tell a good story.

So she was forced to change her favorite TV series. I kept going back and forth, but there was no result. I saw my grandfather's eyelids getting heavier and heavier and he was about to fall asleep.

She had an idea. She just wanted to coax her grandfather to sleep, so that she could watch the TV series she wanted to watch. The colorful commercials currently playing on this station did not suit her, so she thought it was not suitable for hypnosis, so she randomly changed the channel.

The first thing you see is a big table.

The curtains on both sides rolled up, soothing and desolate music sounded, and suddenly there were several babbling guys with strange colors on their faces standing on the stage walking back and forth.

The lyrics she sings are not difficult to understand, but as a young girl, she still prefers music that is straightforward, simple, and rhythmic.

This time, she didn't like it, but grandpa liked it.

When he went back to his hometown to see his grandfather several times, he always liked to sit alone in a wheelchair, facing the TV, and carefully appreciate the stories told by the Peking Opera that he could not tire of listening to.

Naturally, she also watched with her.

That was when her first impression of Peking Opera came into being.

The feeling now is just - nostalgia.

……

"What is Peking Opera? Can any of you educate me on it?"

"There are kids upstairs. They don't even know about the quintessence of Chinese culture. Although I can't sing, I still listened to a few performances. How should I put it? Although it is a work of art, it is difficult for impetuous young people to really listen to it. .”

"The correct explanation from upstairs is that last time I took my old man and the children to a play. In the end, all the children ran away, leaving me and the old man to listen in rapt attention. At that time, there were not so many entertainment methods as now. There is a play in town. The team will be happy for a long time."

Yes, Lin Youyou thought.

Since her grandfather's death, she often misses him, but she really can't spare the time to watch a show by herself. She will like something related to it out of emotion, but she will directly delete it.

Is this old antique...not suitable for young people...? Lin Youyou has reservations about this. She believes that someone will preserve and pass on this great art form.

While the water friends were gradually reminiscing about the past, Lin Youyou turned the topic to the young lady opposite.

"Teacher, can you sing?"

"I can sing, but I can't sing well with my broken voice." Ah Wei answered truthfully. Seeing that so many people in the live broadcast room knew about this ancient heritage, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"It's been a long time since I heard a show. Little sister, come on, please."

"Tsk, I think of my wife again. She only loves opera. Now that she is gone, I can only look at things and think about people to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

"I pay tribute to the wife upstairs. As a college student, I have lived for such a long time and I feel a little ashamed that I have never heard of opera. Please teach me, sir."

This……

Ah Wei was in trouble.

Because she was out of tune, she didn't continue to practice, and now her skills have deteriorated to an unknown extent. Just singing like this would be misleading to others.

If you can't sing well, then don't sing.

This was the teaching left to her by her master, and it was precisely because of these words that she left the big stage. She did not want to tarnish these classic songs with her tone-deaf voice.

"Um...I haven't practiced for a long time, and I'm still tone deaf..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I miss my grandpa a little bit. Just sing. This is not a big stage. We are all newbies and our ears are not so picky." Lin Youyou took over the conversation and analyzed it rationally. , Ah Wei hasn’t sung an opera for a long time, and he really doesn’t know what to sing again.

It could only be a tune, babbling some vague words through the Internet, she couldn't tell which one it was from, but she knew it was a play.

Turning flat and turning, the spring is white with snow.

This is the "quintessence of the country"!

"I am in my thirties, but I burst into tears when I heard this. I don't mind your jokes. I haven't listened to a show in a long time."

"This inheritance cannot be broken, it cannot be broken."

"Nice!"

An endless stream of people poured in, and more and more people joined the discussion. Lin Youyou liked this lively atmosphere very much. Everyone was equal, respected each other, and expressed their own opinions.

But... this looks like a large online chat room! hateful! Shouldn’t the barrage received by such a cute anchor be filled with rainbow farts?

She is not in the immortal class.

Why are your fans talking about other things or other anchors? Wait, your contemptuous attitude will sooner or later usher in my wrath.

One day, I will report it with a slip of my hand.

Maybe you, the top brother on the list, will lose your number.

By joking and attracting attention and apologizing, I not only got revenge on these fans, but also increased my popularity, killing two birds with one stone.

Although she would never do such a good thing.

Live broadcast? The original purpose is to share your own opinions and opinions. If you want to see monkeys, why don't you go to the circus? If playing people like monkeys makes you happy, just pretend I didn't say it.

as long as you are happy.

Lin Youyou was a little shaken. She wanted to continue the live broadcast. She was reluctant at first. When she was put on the shelf, the big devil of the system told her: You! newcomer! It’s impossible not to broadcast it!

She could only be forced to take up her post.

He was even scolded by the system.

"You still want to do a live broadcast with such a low voice? Louder!"

"I think you don't understand it at all. Do you want me to teach you?"

The corners of Lin Youyou's mouth trembled a few times. This was really a bad memory.

The babbling tunes are still singing in the ears, water friends are still discussing, fans are having fun singing, and fans are having fun listening.

But, isn’t she a bit redundant as an anchor?

"Ahem, my voice can only sing so far, thank you host." Ah Wei pinched her throat, and there was an obvious dryness. It seemed that she was really not suitable for singing.

"What's the point? If you think about it in the future, tens of thousands of us audiences can listen to you singing at any time. But it's not my fault. You don't sound tone-deaf at all. Your singing is pretty good."

not bad?

I was never scolded by my master when I was a child.

Ah Wei had a clear understanding in her heart, and the ball of wool in her mind gradually unraveled. She finally understood why singing was so awkward. The fundamental reason was that she was not confident.

The high-pressure education at home made her become a top actor. She was a natural voice when she opened her mouth. She couldn't do it, but she could become an ordinary actor.

Sing some songs to entertain yourself.

Don’t ask others to appreciate you.

As long as you can sing it yourself.

Just enjoy yourself and make yourself happy.

"Thank you, thank you for your encouragement."

After saying this, under the warm farewell of her water friends, she disconnected the microphone, slumped on the chair, and looked at the musical instruments hanging on the wall without knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Youyou was also a little confused.

What did she direct?

Didn't she just tell the truth?

Stop the barrage of "Director Lin" in the live broadcast room. Be careful not to say anything. Ha, what's going on recently? You can't keep a low profile even if you want to! ?

What a thief.

I don’t know when I will turn back into a human body.

I don't know how many days I have been away from An Yanlong. I miss him, miss him, and think that I can't survive without him.