Li Ruoya quickly picked up her phone, "I see, I'm watching it now!"

Clicking on the text message, it turned out to be a message from a person named Li Ruo.

[Ms. Li, I am also in the live broadcast room, if you want to get the final payment, continue. 】

Li Ruoya has already taken the deposit. It would be a pity to stop at this time, but it would be much safer for her.

[As long as you continue to send a few messages, we will not force you to do other things. Think about it, as long as you send a few more messages, you can get 28 yuan, and you can also make the son you have always hated Don't you want to suffer so much and be scolded by everyone? 】

In the live broadcast room, Qian Zhang hummed the song he had sung.

"Song of the Mermaid"

The song has very few words and is almost a virtuoso humming.

The illusory singing voice is a little hoarse, and even the faint affection is like a lie to deceive people's hearts.

It is precisely because of the niceness and specialness of this song that there are many singers who cover it online.

Qiao Muting fell in love with this song when he first heard it, and immediately made a cover version and uploaded it to Qiaomu.com.

Later, it was downloaded by Maruko and pushed to the diary. Unfortunately, there are too many new messages in the diary every day, so it didn't attract many people's attention.

Today, when they heard the live version of humming mermaid, the little balls all expressed their satisfaction.

——My face is distorted, obviously everyone has a mouth

——Look at my Kaziran big eyes

- I wipe! ! ! ! !

— Kneeling

Some fans asked Qianzhang if she had a beauty face, so a little cutie replied below:

——With just a chin, can you still see beauty?

— That is, there is no need for beauty!

After a song was sung, Chi Qishu looked at the joyful comments in the bullet screen, picked out one and asked curiously:

"Does beauty just sharpen the chin?"

——No, it’s big, if you want to beautify your face, the software will automatically repair your skin, eyebrows, eyes and nose, and you will become beautiful!

"Is that so?" Chi Qishu nodded, "There is really no need for beauty."

While chatting, a text gift with special effects appeared in the center of the barrage again.

——Mu Ting, mother knows that you grew up in the countryside, when did you learn to write songs?

Here comes another one:

——The school in your grandma’s village doesn’t even have a decent music teacher, and I never heard you sing at home before.

The last one:

——Do you sing other people’s songs?

Because there are many gift special effects, and Li Ruoya used the cheapest gift special effects, so her text disappeared very quickly.

Chi Qishu wanted to see what Li Ruoya had posted, and had to scroll through the comments.

After he finished watching, he returned to the live broadcast room and found that the barrage in the live broadcast room that had subsided had started to quarrel again.

Qiao Muting's stepmother, Nuan Nuan, was really biting him hard, and she must keep him from turning over.

How much hatred and hatred? !

Besides, it should be the original body who should be angry and resentful, right?

What about the three views of these people?

But this time, what Li Ruoya said in the live broadcast room was too hard to refute.

——Chizhang never learned music before?

——What’s the matter if we haven’t learned it before, we are all self-taught!

——Do you believe this sentence?Anyway, I don't believe it!

——I have no objection to being self-taught, but you have to have a foundation, and you can’t even understand the staves. How do you write songs?

Li Ruoya breathed a sigh of relief looking at the comments in the barrage, and she quickly sent a message to Li Ruo.

[I've done what you said, when will you give me the final payment? 】

Of course, Nuan Nuan also saw the effect of the live broadcast at this time, and she was very satisfied. When she saw the message from Qiao Muting's stepmother, she curled her lips in disdain.

【Got it, I won't miss you. 】

This time, Qianzhang's stepmother came forward and said that Qianzhang had never studied music systematically, and no one would believe that he could create original songs.

Hehe, Qianzhang is just a bit unlucky, with such parents who are open to money, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with Qianzhang's popularity on Qiaomu.com.

Nuannuan stared at Qianzhang's live broadcast room, looking at the only chin exposed in the live broadcast camera.

"Should look good," Nuan Nuan pretended to be sorry, "I also have a talent for music, but you shouldn't block my way."

Ever since she saw the news of Qianzhang's live broadcast in her diary, she began to plan for tonight.

Maybe Qianzhang thinks that tonight will be his chance to clean up his crimes, but the truth has always been controlled by the side of the crowd!

She Nuannuan is going to make Qianzhang overturn during the live broadcast, so that he will never be able to sing!

If you want to talk about why Nuannuan wants to fight Qianzhang, the real reason is that she has already planned her future path.

She wants to debut and become a star!

At present, Qiaomu.com is just a footstep for Nuannuan. After accumulating fame, she plans to find a gunman to write songs for her, and she will also participate in a singer audition to make her debut!

At that time, she has a fan base and the aura of an original singer, so she is afraid that she will not be popular?

So she must not bear the stigma of plagiarism, then the one who plagiarized can only be Qianzhang.

In the live broadcast room, Ce Liang saw that the wind direction was wrong, and after a little thought, he figured it out, it should be Nuan Nuan who made the move.

Ce Liang can understand it, but the editors of Snail.com may not understand it. After all, they don't know much about the singer Qian Zhang.

At this time, Zhong Er also came to the live broadcast room, and if the situation was wrong, Qian Zhang's live broadcast room would be blocked.

"If you haven't studied music systematically, can't you understand the staff?"

At this moment, Qianzhang spoke suddenly.

——How do you prove it?

— That’s right, it’s your mother who said that!

"My mother?" Qianzhang's voice became more ironic, "A person who works so hard to pour sewage on his son deserves the title of mother?"

——Anyway, if you can’t prove yourself, then you are plagiarizing.

"I keep saying that I plagiarized..." Qian Zhang said, "It seems that I can't prove my innocence without evidence?"

There were voices of approval on the barrage, and occasionally Xiaowanzi spoke, and they were quickly rushed down.

Chi Qishu glanced at the number of people online in the live broadcast room, 574 million people, and the previous live broadcast was about 300 million people.

He actually spent more than 200 million yuan to buy a sailor, and even asked his stepmother to help out. Nuan Nuan really thinks highly of him.

"In this case, how about you come up with any theme and I'll write a song for you on the spot?"

Seeing such an arrogant speech, there was a moment of silence in the barrage.

Ce Liang and Zhong Er were also taken aback, and then secretly looked forward to it.

"Let's ask questions."

Nuan Nuan was so surprised when she heard this that she almost cut off her carefully cared for nails!

Damn, Qianzhang is really capable of writing songs on the spot?

Even a first-class composition master would not dare to do this!

—My God, I'm going to burst!

--real or fake?If I tell you that I want to listen to the competition song, will you write it?

——It seems that Da Da’s music style is soft, and Da Da’s song in the competition has not been touched yet.

"Yes," Chi Qishu nodded, "Do you have any requirements for the song of the competition?"

——hhhhh, I have been named by the big ones, big ones, I, I, I, I have no requirements, as long as it is written by you, I like it!

——It’s all my fault for being slow, and the jealousy upstairs has torn me apart

Nuannuan looked at the picture in the live broadcast room anxiously, she hoped that Qianzhang was just bragging, otherwise everything she did tonight would be like making a wedding dress for someone else.

Looking at it, she saw Qianzhang put down the guitar he had been holding, and then...

bend over!

A delicate and beautiful handsome face was revealed!

——? ? ? ? ?

——! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

——Ahhhhh, I see a big face!

——Look at the monkey with a thousand chapters!

——Who took a screenshot, I want to take a screenshot as a desktop!

"Huh?" Seemingly aware of the movement of the barrage, Chizhang who was looking elsewhere turned his head to look at the screen.

——Beauty crit!

—He vomited blood and died!

——I declare that from now on, Chizhang will be my idol!

"Sorry," Chi Qishu straightened up, and readjusted the camera, regardless of the howling ghosts and wolves on the screen, this time even his jaw disappeared, "I was just taking paper."

The fans who cried and begged Qianzhang to show his face in the live broadcast did not see the meaningful smile on the corner of their mouth after Qianzhang left the live broadcast screen.

Accidentally showed your face?

nonexistent.

Just to let you see!

Thus, a ruthless piece of paper and a ruthless pen appeared mercilessly in the lens.

"Look, this is a staff paper."

——Da, I want to look at the face, not the white paper!

——Oh, I saw [Indifference Face.jpg]

"Okay, everyone can see clearly." Then, the ruthless Qian Zhang hugged the guitar again, played a few notes, and wrote them down on the white paper.

——Ehhhhhh, is this composed by Da Da on the spot?

——Shhh, don't make any noise to disturb Da Da!

——But the message we sent was loud and inaudible.

--that's true!

As a result, Qianzhang's face appeared happily again in the barrage.

Of course, Nuan Nuan also saw Qian Zhang's face, she was stunned for a moment, and panicked.

Isn't this Chizhang himself?

She has clearly seen Qianzhang's group photo at school...

No, the group photo made people too small, and Qianzhang's bangs even blocked his eyes.

So, is the real Chizhang like this?

but……

This is too pretty!

So beautiful, even if this person doesn't have any talent, those brokerage companies would be willing to sign Qianzhang.

The slender fingers hold a pen, occasionally put the pen down, and then pluck the strings to listen to the sound.

The blank space on the paper was gradually filled by notes, and the fans who were discussing Qian Zhang's appearance in the barrage gradually turned their attention to the notes written by Qian Zhang.

——Although I can’t understand what Da Da wrote on the paper, I don’t know what’s going on

——It means that I can understand it, and I can't feel the tune for the time being, so I'll try to play it first.

——worship the boss upstairs

——However, from this point of view, Qianzhang can understand staff?

——What about the group of sunspots just now?Why don't you keep blacking out?

The sunspots took money to do things, and the things were not finished yet, so they were still in the live broadcast room at this time.

Being dissed by fans, I dare not stand up.

However, the sunspots expressed doubts about the success of the following plan.

They didn't expect that the skeletal UP master's way of refuting them was to write a song on the spot?

In the live broadcast, a song requested by fans on the spot, if Qianzhang really wrote it, how could there be a possibility of falsification?

Finally, Qian Zhang in the camera put down his pen.

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