I can't be rushing

"Does it look like it to you?"

"It seems to be him!"

"Be brave and ask for a WeChat account!"

"I want you to go, I won't go."

Wu Sheng was recognized as soon as he was walking on the road. Last night, there were over a million likes, and now it has tens of millions of views.

Many people took out their mobile phones and pointed at Wu Sheng. Since Li Yao led the team this time, Wu Sheng followed behind unconditionally.

He didn't expect Li Yao to bring him to a place with so many people, many people came up to take pictures with him, and there were many girls.

"Ah~ Husband!" This was a crazy fan, which shocked Wu Sheng. He didn't expect girls to be so enthusiastic.

After all, most girls like Wu Sheng's style. Last night, Wu Sheng's song Confession Night was very handsome, attracting countless girls.

After Wu Sheng walked around with Li Yao for a while, Li Yao was finally willing to take Wu Sheng to buy a mobile phone. After all, Wu Sheng didn't have a mobile phone, how could he buy a mobile phone.

In the end, it cost Wu Sheng more than 3000 Dayang to buy a relatively new type of mobile phone, and it can also use 5G. The salesperson recognized Wu Sheng and gave Wu Sheng a big discount.

After all, Wu Sheng will definitely become a celebrity in the future. If he uses his own mobile phone for live broadcasts in the future, he can also promote it indirectly.

The first thing Wu Sheng did when he got his new mobile phone was to ask the "boss" to download the writer simulator and send out the three chapters that should be posted today. Only then did he feel relieved.

In the evening, Wu Sheng also had dinner with Li Yao in a low-end western restaurant. Of course, Wu Sheng paid for it before repaying Li Yao for borrowing the mobile phone.

Wu Sheng killed another three hundred in one meal, and Wu Sheng felt distressed, and now he only had about a thousand yuan left on hand.

After returning home in the evening, Wu Sheng took a short video at Li Yao's suggestion.

The content of the video is that Wu Sheng took a piece of paper and wrote "Let's see each other in the live broadcast room at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"

Finally, under Li Yao's careful training, Wu Sheng showed a relatively normal smile, and the video received over a hundred likes as soon as it was posted.

After a few more hours, the video has been played over a million times and has 10,000+ likes, which is better than nothing.

Wu Sheng also set the location of the live broadcast at his teacher's piano store. After all, he doesn't have a piano at home. Apart from playing the piano, he only needs to hang himself with a rope during the live broadcast.

Wu Sheng also discussed it with Song Zhiping in advance. Of course, Song Zhiping welcomed him very much. After all, Wu Sheng was his disciple.

Live broadcasting in my piano store might even help me sell a few more pianos, which of course is why not do it.

Wu Sheng started the broadcast on time at [-] o'clock in the afternoon the next day, and he didn't know how many people could watch it. After all, today is not Sunday, and most people are at work and in class.

Wu Sheng originally planned to wait until the holidays for the live broadcast later, but Li Yao told him that his traffic would easily disappear if he didn't catch the right opportunity.

Wu Sheng was also forced by Song Zhiping to buy a formal suit, of course Song Zhiping paid for it, after all Wu Sheng's clothes were really shabby.

"Playing the piano dressed like this is the greatest disrespect for the piano!" These are Song Zhiping's original words, mainly because Wu Sheng's clothes are too old.

If Wu Sheng wore worn-out clothes and he wore brand-new ones, it would spread that he was abusing his disciples, so Song Zhiping spent money to buy Wu Sheng a suit.

Wu Sheng sat quietly in front of the piano, looked at the few people in the audience, he shook his head helplessly, then bowed his head and began to play.

The beautiful sound of the piano began to be slowly transmitted to everyone through the mobile phone. Wu Sheng's piano was only at an intermediate level, and he could not play some difficult songs.

I can only play some medium-difficulty pieces. Although the sound of the piano is more beautiful, it still doesn't have the same feeling of making people cry when I played "The Night of Confession" that night.

"husband!"

"You should play "Confession Night"!"

""The Night of Confession""

""The Night of Confession""

When Wu Sheng played a few songs and looked up again, he found that there were already [-] to [-] viewers in the live broadcast room.

Wu Sheng knew it was time to get down to business. Wu Sheng took out the note, turned to the page he had prepared, and began to unfold it for the audience to see.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wu Sheng. As you can see, I can't speak, but I can hear."

This is the content of the first page. After the audience saw the content, the barrage also began to change.

"Ah~ No!"

"Such a handsome little brother, why can't he speak!"

Many female viewers became disappointed. After all, not being able to speak means not being able to communicate with each other. If they get married in the future, it will affect their children a lot.

The audience in the live broadcast room also began to decrease a lot. Most of the girls came for Wu Sheng's good looks, but they couldn't accept Wu Sheng's inability to speak, so they all left a lot.

"Today I want to bring you a novel "The Legend of Yi Qiu"" Wu Sheng turned to the second page and stood the text in front of the camera.

"I wrote it myself. I hope everyone will pay more attention to it. Next, I will play "Confession Night" for everyone."

Wu Sheng also turned to the next one, and typed "Yi Qiu Biography" on the title.

"I've seen live broadcasts with goods, and it's the first time a live broadcast with novels!"

"Wait for this book. I seem to have read it two days ago. It turns out that the author is you. Hurry up and update it!"

"Look how amazing my husband is, he can also write books!"

Suddenly, there were more and more barrages in the live broadcast room, but Wu Sheng did not pay attention to it, but relaxed and started playing this favorite song "Night of Confession".

Wu Sheng's fingers began to fly on the keys, and he integrated his past into the sound of the piano. The sad sound of the piano began to be transmitted to many people through his mobile phone.

The song ended soon, and Wu Sheng couldn't help but two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and of course the audience in the live broadcast room did the same.

"Why is my disciple not bad?" Song Zhiping also immediately showed off to a few old friends, he is someone who can inherit the mantle.

And although the few old guys in front of me who were videotaping with him had disciples, there were still no disciples who could rival Wu Sheng.

"The previous one was average, but the latter song "Confession Night" is a little passable, and it is far worse than my apprentice!" Zhang Benzhi on the other side of the screen also dismissed it.

His disciple Xia Ruhua has already been able to play his own artistic conception in every piece of music, while Wu Sheng can play one.

"Old Zhang, I'm telling you, don't be too arrogant when you speak. Sooner or later, my apprentice will definitely surpass your apprentice, and then you, old bastard, can rest easy!"

"Why are you cursing me, you old bastard!"

As Song Zhiping and Zhang Benzhi quarreled louder and louder, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became active.