Dissuade you from the live broadcast?I, destiny hit the worker

Chapter 69 069. Dad, you better twist your hips!
Friends are telling the truth.

If the calculation is based on the survey of the song, Jiang Yan really does not need to pay copyright fees for singing.

After singing a song, everyone has a feeling of being reborn.

"Huh—he's alive..."

"These 4 minutes are longer than the past half of my life..."

"You are also real, you just listen to him singing!"

"Right? Why didn't I remember to turn off the volume? Come on!"

"I didn't expect it either, it feels like I missed a few years of life."

"..."

A group of people complained wildly, and everyone in Jiang Yan was dumbfounded.

"Is it that bad?"

Seeing the question marks on his face, the live broadcast room exploded.

"Is it that ugly? Every word in your question is full of evil!"

"That's right, I sang so that my soul went out of my body!"

"No, my wife has a stomachache. I'll take her to the hospital."

"Uh……"

"Look at you, the whole job is so hard that other people's wives are born!"

"Usually it's fine, but this time it's really too much!"

"Let this underworld thing stay in the underworld, let's do some work in the underworld, live father!"

"..."

Jiang Yan looked innocent.

He really didn't do the whole job, the real thing was to show his real strength.

And the count of the main task was indeed increased by 1 point, which clearly reminded him that this talent show was a "big success"?
"Wait a minute, maybe there is a small problem with the live broadcast equipment, let me debug it."

He was tinkering here, and the audience watched him tinkering.

After nearly 10 minutes, the person came back again.

"Come on, it should be fine this time."

Then, another song begins.

In just 5 minutes, the music ended, and Jiang Yan was satisfied.

"The live broadcast room is very quiet this time, it seems that there is no problem."

Jiang Yan was very happy, glanced at the mission record, and found something was wrong.

"What's the situation? Why didn't the progress increase?"

Turning back to look at the live broadcast room, he keenly discovered the truth of the matter.

"You guys, you didn't listen, did you?!"

There was no movement in the live broadcast room, and it was obvious that most people were hanging up.

The few who dared to challenge the limit have not recovered from the shock.

"Brother Huo, let's stop playing, let's play games honestly."

"Yeah, my mental state is unstable. I have to go to the hospital tomorrow."

"The top ten banned songs are not as strong as our father's voice..."

"Whoever wants to listen to ten songs and still not lose his soul, I respect him as a man."

"My grandma was deaf, and asked me if I was listening to Peking Opera, and asked me to speak up."

"Peking opera is not so sinful..."

"..."

Jiang Yan understood now.

"If no one listens to Dare, it's not considered the progress of the mission? This is a big trouble!"

Thinking in my heart, I refused to accept it.

"I still don't believe it, today I have to take the title of this talent anchor for real!"

After he finished speaking here, he cooperated with his actions, directly changing the live broadcast partition, and even changed the title of the live broadcast room.

"Talent Show Time"

Everyone in the live broadcast room: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

No matter if they didn't leave or just came back, they were all silent.

Then came the crazy barrage explosion.

"Come on, hurt each other!"

"Don't be like this, don't be like this, Brother Huo, isn't it good to be alive?"

"That's right, why don't we show off some other talents, you old man is so knowledgeable, why do you have to hang yourself on the tree of singing?"

"Father, you'd better twist your hips, we love to watch this."

"Ah yes yes yes!"

"..."

All over the city and countryside, people in front of computer and mobile phone screens nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yan was speechless.

When the matter developed to this point, he began to have some doubts about his singing ability.

"Then what should I do? Is it really dancing? But I haven't learned it?"

Jiang Yan thought about it, and clicked on a video of the dance area.

The elongated and magically modified "beauty" on the top is twisting into an S shape for a while, and a B shape for a while.

"I'm going, this kind of video has millions of views?!"

He really doesn't understand this.

I used to go to work from [-] to [-] and go home and fall asleep. I adjusted my life on weekends. I also paid attention to efficiency and simply went to watch movies with simple scenes and lack of actors. I didn’t have time to watch these small videos.

He didn't understand, but was shocked.

"How about... I will dance a section for the brothers?"

"It looks simple, doesn't it?"

Jiang Yan was staring at the screen in a daze, as if he was really studying.

In the live broadcast room, there were less than [-] viewers left to breathe a sigh of relief.

"As long as you don't sing."

"Oh... finally I can rest my ears."

"And hot eyes, right?!"

"!!!"

"It hasn't been quiet for a while, come again?!"

"Brother Huo, stop working hard, I can't stand it anymore!"

"..."

The truth is, Jiang Yan didn't do the whole job.

Dance is something that emphasizes the beauty of rhythm.

As for Jiang Yan, what he lacks the most is rhythm!

Can you expect someone who sings out of tune to dance to the beat?
That's really crazy!
What's even more weird is that Jiang Yan's outstanding imitation ability and physical coordination make him learn well...

But it just doesn't match the music, let alone the picture. The whole is like two good ropes twisted together, but they can't be twisted into one, but a mess!
"Okay, it's better than singing."

"Brother, we can't just let it go, this aesthetic decline is terrible!"

"Boss, stop playing and play games."

"That's right, if you don't have a job, you can bite a lighter."

"..."

After Jiang Yan danced a song, in 2 minutes, the audience in the live broadcast room ran by [-].

"All right, all right, stop dancing, stop dancing!"

Jump again and run away.

Jiang Yan felt that it is still necessary to leave a room for relaxation for the brothers, so as not to scare everyone away.

"Well... let me see..."

He's still thinking about the talent show.

On the other side, rescuers arrived.

"I heard you started scaring the audience? They all went to my place to complain."

A striking message floated across the screen, from ID Xiaodaomei.

"Qi Xiaoran, why is she here?"

Jiang Yan was at a loss, but depending on the situation, he was found by the guys who ran away from his live broadcast room.

"No, look at the title of my live broadcast room, today is the talent show time."

"Come on, Lian Mai." Another eye-catching message.

Jiang Yan didn't understand this, but just understood a little bit, so he opened the voice chat, and was directly pulled into the room by Qi Xiaoran.

"Are you doing something again?"

There was joy in Qi Xiaoran's voice.

"No? I just sang, but they didn't listen, and then danced..."

"Singing...dancing...you?"

Qi Xiaoran also had a question mark on her head, but she heard the audience in the live broadcast room and thought it was a trick.

As a result, Jiang Yan himself said so now, so it should be true.

"Then you sing one and I'll listen to it."

One sentence blurted out, and the live broadcast immediately exploded.

"Sister! Old lady! Auntie! Don't mention this!!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)