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However, Qu Zixiu yelled at this moment to destroy the atmosphere.

"Oops, it's already live!"

He forgot that what he did was to start the broadcast on a regular basis!

Opposite to Qu Zixiu was a computer used for live broadcasting, and now the barrage across that computer was full of praises.

Quzi repaired, turned around and said to Mingchen apologetically, "I'm sorry, just now... it seems that I accidentally broadcast the video of you singing live."

"But Chenchen, trust me, I didn't do it on purpose, definitely not on purpose!" Qu Zixiu frantically defended himself, his eyes full of sincerity.

But Mingchen didn't know how to react.

He still knows what level he is, but it was his level that was broadcast live, and so many people saw it!

Ming Chen's complexion became more and more ugly, Qu Zixiu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, eager to find some remedies.

"Look, Chenchen, the barrage comments are all praising you for your good singing, I knew Chenchen that you are the best AA, even if you have never learned to sing, you can sing so well."

"I, I can't do it anymore. If I open my crow's voice, there will be a lot of people scolding me." Perhaps Qu Zixiu's self-deprecating method of coaxing people has worked, Ming Chen raised his head and showed a smiling face.

"Forget it, I'll treat it as a flattery for you." Ming Chen said softly, and sighed helplessly, this matter is considered to be the end of the story.

Only then did Qu Zixiu heave a sigh of relief, and looked towards the camera with a confident expression: "Are you all here to watch the fun?"

Ah no, it seems that what I said is a bit straightforward, it's better to be subtle.

Qu Zixiu paused for a moment, then changed his words: "Everyone is here to study, right?"

Strength mocks.

But anyway, those viewers still want to watch the live broadcast of Qu Zixiu, because they are afraid that they will not be able to control themselves at this time.

So, even though Qu Zixiu threw out such obvious ridicule just now, the comment area was still harmonious for the time being.

Qu Zixiu clicked his tongue, but said nothing, silently brought up the plants he had prepared, and demonstrated how to purify them on the spot.

What could have been done in 5 minutes was dragged on for half an hour. It can be seen that it took a lot of effort for this group of hard-working students to successfully learn the song.

But his own strength is there, even if he deliberately slows down, people can feel his proficiency from his slow and smooth movements.There is no need to think about it anymore, all the processes have become the instinct engraved in his soul, and it can be completed perfectly with his eyes closed.

For half an hour, there was not a single mistake.

It's not so much a show of skill, it's better to say it's a performance.All the fluid movements are done in one go, so beautifully it looks like a performance.

"how?"

Until Qu Zixiu stopped moving, everyone felt as if they were in a dream, unreal.

After Qu Zixiu finished asking, no one was born.

The corner of Qu Zixiu's lips curled into a teasing smile: "Could it be possible that everyone has learned it?"

【Oh my god!This is too powerful!Although I'm just a layman who doesn't understand anything and can only watch the excitement, but after seeing the performance just now, I still just want to shout 666! 】

[Professionals said that I understood and learned. 】

[Have you learned it?Upstairs true or false? 】

[Of course it's fake.But I'm curious how to find out that the impurities of this plant are in the veins? 】

Most people would not pay attention to the veins!

Qu Zixiu pursed his lips and replied, "I saw it."

These people certainly didn't understand what Qu Zixiu meant.Impurities can still be seen with the naked eye?That's really a fairy tale, it's impossible to have such a power even if it's a supernatural power!

[I feel that I have learned it. After a while, the anchor will broadcast it and I will try it. 】

Qu Zixiu shrugged indifferently: "Okay, remember to leave a message for me when you learn it, and set an example for everyone by the way."

[Wait, I, I just entered the live broadcast room by mistake. I don't know what I'm doing, but everyone's reactions seem to be awesome? 】

[Haha, you missed the most exciting part upstairs. 】

[Can you perform it again?Still want to see! 】

[I still want to see plus one! The ballball anchor satisfies our little poor wishes! 】

Seeing all the comments that she still wanted to read by swiping the screen, the curvature of the corners of Qu Zi's lips widened a bit, she turned her head and looked at Ming Chen, and saw the same smile in each other's eyes.

He knew it would be so.

The people who eat melons are easy to control. Didn't they all question him before watching a good show, but now they have become his little fans and little fans.

"Do you really want to watch it?" Qu Zixiu lowered his eyes, pretending to be thinking.

【think. 】

【think! 】

【think. 】

Another burst of answers swiped the screen.

The confident and flamboyant smile on the corners of Qu Zixiu's lips was tainted with a bit of wickedness. He raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Unfortunately, the time for today's live broadcast has come. See you tomorrow, bye."

After all, no matter how those comments swiped the screen, he couldn't help but hang up the phone mercilessly.

-

After turning off the live broadcast, Qu Zixiu yawned and stretched.

"tired?"

In addition to the experience of the song when he first appeared on the stage, Mingchen sat there quietly in the later live broadcast as a background board, and gave the stage to Qu Zixiu.

He walked gently behind Qu Zixiu, rubbed his shoulders with a slight smile, "Would you like to cook something to relieve fatigue?"

Qu Zixiu paused: "Chenchen, you want to cook for me?"

Cooking for the tune is actually not difficult in itself, but Mingchen's cooking skills are not very good, so if you do it, you probably won't know how to eat it.

Qu Zixiu was moved, as if flattered: "Chenchen, don't worry, as long as it is made by you, no matter what it is, I will eat it even if it is black charcoal!"

Ming Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled awkwardly: "I, my cooking skills are not to that level either."

Although it is not delicious, at least it is still edible, but the taste is not good, and it is not a dark dish.

Qu Zixiu coughed twice, serious: "Chenchen, don't worry about it, I'm just talking, just talking, for example."

"I just want Chenchen to stop you from feeling pressured."

Mingchen gave him a gouged look: "You don't think I'm really going to cook for you, do you? I mean, when you're tired, you can cook something for yourself to relieve stress."

"Huh?" Qu Zixiu looked confused, and when he was confused, Ming Chen dragged him out of the door, through the corridor, down the stairs, and finally to the kitchen.

Mingchen stood at the door of the kitchen, quietly looking at Qu Zixiu who was standing dazedly in the middle of the kitchen.

"I will silently cheer for you."

This is just making excuses for my greed!

Qu Zixiu saw Ming Chen's thoughts, angry and helpless at the same time, after looking at each other for a while, he put on his apron honestly and became a chef.

Mingchen has eaten so many meals made by great chefs, but he only likes the ones made by Quzixiu the most. Maybe there are some psychological reasons in it, but anyway, Mingchen likes to eat the meals made by Quzixiu. .

The hard-working chef Qu Zixiu, after the hard-working live broadcast, still managed to cook a table of delicious food for Ming Chen.

Tiredness is for sure, but when seeing Ming Chen's satisfied expression, everything is diluted, and what is left is only that simple layer of joy.

There is no need for the so-called surprise romance every day. Two people who really love each other can be happy even if they have a simple meal together.

-

Qu Zixiu's live broadcast set off a storm on the Internet and among Chinese planters.

For a while, Qu Zixiu's purification method was spread wildly on the Internet at a frightening speed, and some comrades who watched Qu Zixiu's live broadcast really told Qu Zixiu non-stop immediately after it was broadcast. The method was tested, and the result of the experiment was undoubtedly a success!

Although it failed to achieve the terrible purification of Qu Zixiu, it generally reached more than 80.00% or even ninety!You know, such purity is unimaginable for those people!

On the second day, at the same time as the first day, Qu Zixiu came to the live broadcast again.

There are still 10 minutes before the live broadcast starts, Qu Zixiu is waiting quietly in the room, and like yesterday, Ming Chen is also sitting by the side watching him.

"Chenchen, would you like to sing me another song to encourage me?"

Qu Zixiu started to make up his mind again.

"Do you still need encouragement?"

Mingchen glanced at Qu Zixiu meaninglessly, and Qu Zixiu smiled embarrassedly, "I'll still be nervous."

It's just changing the law to seek benefits for yourself.

Ming Chen chuckled, his brows and eyes full of helplessness, but he still hummed softly as Qu Zixiu expected.

This time, there are not even lyrics, just humming like that, with only one note, the melody is still very simple, but everything is different because of Ming Chen's ethereal voice.

With Ming Chen's encouragement, Qu Zixiu successfully got rid of those tensions and became relaxed. The moment the live broadcast started, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Hi everyone, see you again."

Qu Zixiu greeted the people in the live broadcast room with a calm demeanor.

The content of today's live broadcast is similar to yesterday's, and it's still about purification. The difference between those bullet screens and yesterday's is that there are many people who shouted to worship Qu Zixiu as a teacher. However, how could Qu Zixiu care about such indifferent remarks? Ignore it when you don't see it.

Half an hour passed, and the live broadcast ended like time.

"Then let's see you tomorrow. I hope I can see more people who handed in homework tomorrow. By the way, I have seen all the homework you handed in."

Qu Zixiu raised his eyebrows, and approached the screen to say goodbye. At the same time, he pressed the case to end the live broadcast without hesitation.

Ming Chen, who has been paying more attention to those comments than Qu Zixiu himself, raised his eyes, looked at Qu Zixiu, smiled, and looked in a good mood, and said softly: "Today, there are obviously fewer people with rhythm in the live broadcast than yesterday. .”

Occasionally, those deliberately rhythmic comments from sunspots appear, and they are basically useless. They will be brushed aside by the crazy scrolling barrage immediately. If Mingchen has not been staring at the comment area and has better eyesight, it must be Not necessarily noticeable.

"That means my plan worked, honey."

Qu Zixiu smiled happily, hugged Ming Chen, and his imprisoned arms showed his current mood, "I have not let you down by trusting me."

Ming Chen blushed: "Why is it suddenly so greasy?"

Also baby.

"Don't like it? If you don't like it, I won't call it that."

Qu Zixiu said with a regretful face.

Ming Chen was at a loss for words, paused for a while, and said falteringly: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just, just..."

It's just that I'm not used to calling it that.

It's not that I don't like it.

"Let's go, baby, what do you want to eat today? I'll make it for you right now."

Chef Qu got cheap and began to act like a good boy, and he had to show himself.

"I want to eat pudding." Ming Chen replied.

Qu Zixiu slightly raised his eyebrows, even though he had never made this kind of dessert before, he agreed without hesitation.

"it is good."

-

On the third day of the live broadcast, it was Qu Zixiu’s smiling eyes that caught everyone’s eyes after the broadcast started, but no one dared to underestimate Qu Zixiu anymore. Because of Qu Zixiu’s real talents and learning in the past two days, most people watched the live broadcast. People have a kind of respect for the strong towards Qu Zixiu.

"Hi everyone." After adjusting the camera, Qu Zixiu waved his hands in greeting.

The response in the comment area was uniform: "Hello, Master."

"Hello, Master."

Qu Zixiu smiled, and said modestly: "Don't call me that, I can't bear this title, I just did some research on purification, I can't be considered a real master."

Just a little research.

If the level of music repair is only a little bit of research, isn't the other people not even considered laymen?

Seeing that the situation is getting better and better, Qu Zixiu's mood also improved. He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and planned to continue his speech today, but suddenly found himself in the live broadcast room after coughing. The signal was cut off!

Qu Zixiu turned to look at Ming Chen: "Is the official making things difficult for me?"

Mingchen twitched his lips helplessly, "How is that possible? The official has no reason to embarrass you, and there are quite a few people who gave you gifts to let you continue the live broadcast in the past two days. Those share is not small for the official. What’s more, your live broadcast can’t threaten others at all. They have no reason to offend you.”

"Tsk, it seems to be the same reason."

Qu Zixiu nodded with a reasonable face.

However, compared to the song repair side, the anxiety of the officials and the audience has not diminished in the slightest. The audience are reporting and giving feedback one by one, asking the officials to deal with it quickly, and the officials have also issued an urgent notice.

After seeing the official notice, Qu Zixiu realized this time that the server crashed because too many people flooded into his live broadcast room at that moment, and the live broadcast room naturally closed with a black screen.

"I didn't expect me to be so popular. It seems that people can rub my popularity in the future."