The anchor has a concert

"In the past, when listening to songs, I listened to the melody. Later, when I listened to songs, I listened to the lyrics. Later, I listened to stories. Now when I listen to songs, I just want to listen to myself. It's a pity that there are no songs suitable for people like me, so I hardly listen to it anymore.”

"Watching your live broadcast, the main reason is that Xiao An, your personality is very similar to yourself back then. So I want to see what will happen to a young man who is more talented than me in the future. Anyway, there is nothing else to worry about. "

As Wu Liuyi's voice fell, the whole world seemed to quiet down.

After a few seconds, Qin Xiaoqian beside the stove couldn't help but suddenly called out to Pan An: "Xiao An, write a song for my brother!"

With these few words, the whole world revived again!

Madman Chu and the others also yelled at Pan An: "Xiao An, since the world owes Brother Ang and them a song, this arduous task is entrusted to you!"

"I can only leave it to you, Xiao An!"

"Indeed, over the past few years, so many so-called creative singers have emerged in the music industry, hehe, they are simply a group of rich and poor!"

In the live broadcast room, there was even a pile of barrage, layer upon layer, densely packed.

"Anchor, I'm watching you!"

"If you're a man, don't say no!"

"Xiao An, don't lose the chain at the critical moment!"

"Make a song for Brother Ang, I'll give you a luxury supercar, remember my ID, never say hello!"

"Anchor, if Xiao Wu is satisfied with your work, I will give you an aircraft carrier!"

Chapter 070

Pan An saw the barrage that said he was going to scan the aircraft carrier.

It's not because this gift is worth [-] yuan that it is conspicuous.It's the person who posted this barrage, and his barrage font is that touch of blue among countless white and green.

According to Pan An's memory, this 'The Sword Is Not Old' is the second level nine blue fan card in his live broadcast room.

The local tycoon 'Bright Future' emptied the package and said that he wanted to start a business. On the night, this person bought a luxury yacht worth [-] yuan, and accumulated other paid gifts, and the fan card reached level nine.

That night, the old man also asked Pan An a question, and because Pan An didn't dare to respond indiscriminately, he tested how rich his net worth was.

To be honest, the promise made by this old man has a high probability of being fulfilled.

But even if Pan An could do it, he couldn't answer a word of these words!

He continued to communicate with Wu Liuyi calmly: "Brother Wu, I think you feel that life has no hope, and this is the biggest problem! If I guessed correctly, when you were injured and discharged from the army, you should be looking forward to returning home and reuniting with your sweetheart." Gathering. Later, I found out that my sweetheart’s children were six or seven years old, so I thought it would be better to die in the last battle, or to change with the one who died in the battle, right?”

Wu Liuyi fell silent.

Everyone at the scene and in the live broadcast room also fell silent. Everyone either looked at each other face to face, or waited peacefully for the continuation of the story.

Pan An continued: "I don't know if there are any other family members in Brother Ang's house?"

Wu Liuyi raised his wine glass in a somewhat dispirited manner, and before killing him, he replied, "My family's three sons, my elder brother and my younger brother are all filial people. It's not a big problem if I have one more or one less."

"There must be a problem with this kind of thinking! You may think that you are not important, but your uncle and aunt don't think so. In the eyes of the elders, the three sons are their treasures, and none of them can be left behind!"

Pan An refilled the wine for him, and persuaded him earnestly: "No matter how promising the child is, in the eyes of normal parents, he is the child who is not worrying. Even if you are 70 or [-] years old, even if your children and grandchildren are full , as long as uncles and aunts are still there, you are still a child in their eyes."

Wu Liuyi simply shook his head: "I don't understand these things, after all, I haven't been a father yet!"

"Me neither!" Pan An reminded.

Wu Liuyi was slightly different: "Then how do you understand these things?"

"Because there was a time when I really wanted to know what was going on in this world, parents. During that time, I searched a lot of news and videos on the Internet, and finally came to a conclusion. Any normal parent , are the invisible wings of my own child!"

"This pair of wings can not only help children to fly, but also protect them from wind and cold until they are powerless. The validity period depends on the parents' abilities and the size of the children's dreams. Parents are more capable, and children's dreams are smaller. These wings can continue to them. End of life."

Following Pan An's explanation, Wu Liuyi suddenly remembered the fact that this big boy's parents divorced and no one cares about him since he was a child.

So I couldn't help but reached out and patted Pan An's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Think about it, anyway, you have grown up and are so talented, and you will only get better and better in the future. When the time comes, you will be a good father." !"

Pan An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, who is comforting whom?

"My dream is to wrap my body in horse leather, lay my name in the Heiyao Forest of Steles in Yinglie Mountain, and die with the country. If not, then stay with my sweetheart for the rest of my life and have children. If not, I will take care of my parents and die. What to pass away. So, Xiao An, you can rest assured that I will not commit suicide."

Wu Liuyi killed the contents of the cup again, and paused on the table with the wine glass: "If, I mean, if, if the empire needs it, I, Wu Liuyi, have nothing to say: if there is a war, I must return! However, this probability is too high." It’s too small. Blame Wei Lan for being too small, she draws her sword and looks around, she doesn’t even have a decent enemy, it’s really boring!”

"I only regret that I was not born in the era of the first emperor. I have fought with thieves and barbarians for 38 years, but I have not caught up. Otherwise, I will be born 100 years later. By then, my journey will be a magnificent sea of ​​stars. Well? This is a world that is not up or down, it's too boring, and the drinks are so-so!"

Pan An was speechless, and silently refilled Wu Liuyi's drink, then changed the subject: "In this peaceful and prosperous world, there is more than just a so-so drink."

"What else?" Wu Liuyi looked at him.

"There are many, many beautiful things! One day, Brother Ang, you will experience them one by one, and gradually realize that this world is worthwhile. Tonight, I will use my better music to prove this point!"

……

Outside the park, inside Yundu's car, Zhao Zhixin was already in tears.

Xiaobei was also crying, with a look of tears, but she didn't know if she was infected by her aunt, or if she couldn't eat those barbecues.

Back then she did it, and marked it, and made an agreement with an uncle somewhere that she would leave it for her to roast...

Zhao Yixin was going crazy, taking care of a daughter on weekdays is very annoying, so I specially called my sister who had nothing to do, and it turned out that she had more things to do, so that she was completely reduced to a full-time driver.

Seeing that she is about to make it to the top, as long as she is sent there and the misunderstanding of Xiaobei's daughter is solved, everything will be solved.

It happened to be a door-to-door, and the mother-type sister was about to make trouble again, only to find out the fact that she was only a second choice.

If it wasn't for her own sister, Zhao Yixin would definitely yell at her, she deserves it!

What is nothing in the world, nothing to worry about?That's it!

Wouldn't it be over if you kicked the accelerator early?Even though she has a glass heart, she still wants to be a demon!

Zhao Yixin, who was extremely tired, pulled out a towel, handed half to Zhao Zhixin, and used the other half to wipe Xiao Bei's tears, while inquiring: "Sister, that man does not look like a good match now. His head is full of tears." Zizi's mind is all about serving the country loyally, all about lofty aspirations. Or let's just forget about it and go home now?"

Zhao Zhixin: "No way!"

Beckham: "No!"

Zhao Yixin was immediately annoyed: "My lord, what are you talking about, a dead girl? I haven't called for three days, and I'm going to go to the house to expose the tiles, right?"

Xiaobei's eyes were full of fear, but he still pouted his neck: "No way, no way, I've worn several skewers, but I haven't eaten yet..."

"Wait a little longer, I always feel that the timing of my appearance is not good. He was sent back to his hometown like this, and he was still thinking about things. He hasn't given up yet! I want to show up at the most critical moment and let him know that in the future only I am his whole world!"

"You just keep doing it..." Zhao Yixin went crazy: "I found that you two really match in some aspects, perfect match! You are both a top and a hypocrite!"