In addition to whales, other social platforms are also watching closely.

For a time, everyone was watching.

……

Wang Huan's live broadcast room.

Qiqi swiped twenty hearts of the universe: Brother Huan, come on!

Zhao Yi also offered ten hearts of the universe: If you dare to confront Xiao Xianrou head-on, you will win based on this alone.

Yiyan Fengyu contributed a helicopter: "I'm studying in graduate school, and I'm short of money. A small helicopter expresses my heart. Thank you Brother Huan for fulfilling my wish. I wrote a new song to commemorate Master Puhui. I strongly look forward to the new song... ..."

Wei Shuo glanced at the row of gifts on his phone, and his heart was about to move.But after thinking about it, I felt that I would not be able to afford the next month's soil if I bought gifts again, so I had to give up.

It's just that he looked at the screen and wondered in his heart: Why didn't he see the guy "Rain Girl Wugua" today?In the past, as long as there was a live broadcast of Wang Huan, there would be at least twenty fans of this fanatic, but today there is no movement from this person.

Weird, weird.

In other words, he also handed Gao Zeyu the important task of disturbing Gao Zeyu's live broadcast room to the other party, so there will be no trouble, right?

Deng Guangyuan swiped two hearts of the universe: "Just be yourself, you don't need to compare with Xiao Xianrou."

Spirit Monkey also swiped five helicopters: "Come on!"

The other gifts were even more overwhelming, without stopping for a moment.

In less than a minute, the popularity of Wang Huan's live broadcast exceeded 1 million.

Manager Ye showed joy: "Mr. Yao, our guess is very accurate. Now that the data in the live broadcast room has risen sharply, Wang Huan's popularity is really not hidden."

Director Yao nodded: "Where is Kuaihuo?"

Manager Ye looked at the computer: "The popularity of Gao Zeyu's live broadcast room has exceeded [-] million, but this is just the beginning, and the real contest has not yet begun."

Director Yao hummed and stopped talking, but his expression was more serious than before.

Right after the live broadcast started, there was a 5000 million difference in popularity, which was bigger than expected...

……

Wang Huan looked at the barrage and said, "Don't quarrel, everyone. I have plenty of time for live broadcast today, enough for me to sing a lot of songs. Let me sing a warm song first, and I will bring you "Little Dimples"."

"Okay, listen to Brother Huan."

"As long as Brother Huan sings, whichever capital will do."

"It's all right, it sounds good."

"If you dare to bring out any rubbish songs, you will be humiliated, and we will dump you ten blocks."

"Heavy news! Big news! Gao Zeyu is currently live broadcasting women's clothing in Kuaihuo. The scene was out of control for a while. Click the link to watch directly. The link address: www.&(^(&%&*^.com."

What the fuck?

Today's No.1 gas small fresh meat live broadcast women's clothing?

The eyes of countless melon-eating netizens in Wang Huan's live broadcast room lit up, and they immediately clicked on the link. In an instant, countless unsightly screens popped up on the phone, and they couldn't be turned off.They were so angry that they cursed: Damn virus!Give me back my phone!

……

Wang Huan plucked the guitar strings and began to sing.

"I'm still looking for

a hug and a hug

who prayed for me and troubled me

angry for me

......"

A gentle voice slowly sang from his mouth.

The emotional voice reached the ears of countless netizens.

Deng Guangyuan's eyes straightened, and he subconsciously looked to the side, and found that the expressions of Linghou and the others were equally astonished.

"This singing skill..."

Deng Guangyuan exclaimed in a low voice.

"How did he do that?"

Beard asked.

"The voice is warm and pure, the emotion blends into nature, and he can grasp the whole song with ease. This kind of singing is only a thread away from the top singers."

Deng Guangyuan looked at Wang Huan on the screen with a complicated expression.

In the past, they felt that Wang Huan was unparalleled in talent, and his only shortcoming was his lack of singing skills. It was only because his songs were good enough that he made up for his shortcoming.

But now, Wang Huan's shortcoming has been made up for by him.

"I guess his voice has been developed again. I remember I asked Wang Huan before, and he said that he seldom sang before, so his voice was too thin. Now with conscious training, it is indeed possible to improve his singing skills." Big improvement."

The spirit monkey expressed his guess.

Deng Guangyuan nodded: "It seems that this is the only explanation."

Most of the netizens in the live broadcast room are not professional musicians, but they also feel that this song is more beautiful than before.

"What's the matter? Brother Huan swallowed the lark alive?"

"It's a nice voice."

"It's over, it's over, after listening to Brother Huan's singing, my mother is going to be pregnant."

"This singing skill exploded!"

When Wang Huan saw the barrage news, he smiled knowingly. After improving his singing skills by two points, he was able to sing the charm of songs like "Little Dimple", which can be said to be like a fish in water.

After a song ended, the popularity of the live broadcast directly exceeded [-] million.

Manager Ye took a look at the popularity of Gao Zeyu's live broadcast room, and quickly said: "Mr. Yao, the popularity of Gao Zeyu's live broadcast room is currently 3000 million. The popularity of Wang Huan's live broadcast room has exceeded 3000 million. The gap between the two has narrowed to [-] million. "

Director Yao patted his desk: "Very good, Wang Huan really has a lot of stamina. What's the change in platform traffic and registered users?"

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