After adopting paranoid gods

18 million people.

This kind of viewing volume was a figure that was completely impossible to achieve in the traditional performance industry 20 years ago.

Xie Li has experienced countless music performances, but he has never seen so many audiences.

He remembered the last time he performed during his lifetime, there were only two or three sparse people, all of whom were his friends.

At that time, he could only hear vague voices and a few familiar tunes.

Because of these things, he has gradually been neglected in the music industry. The orchestra and teachers are not philanthropists, and they will not spend time on a person with both ears disabled.

He thought that after that performance, he would never have the chance to pick up the violin, stand on the stage again, and have no one as his audience.

He's dying, it's over.

— But Xie Li couldn't think of it.

He still has a chance to regain control of the light.

-

Seeing the young man not moving, Ji Tang was a little puzzled, and handed him a small note to remind him.

[The live broadcast room is open, everyone is already waiting in the live broadcast room.As long as I press open, everyone can see you. 】

[You don't need to show your face, just let everyone hear your music. 】

Xie Li had long since died, so it seemed inappropriate to just appear in public like this.A token display of hands and a violin would do.

Many anchors who are embarrassed to show up have done this.

Xie Li wrote to Ji Tang.

【Row. 】

Ji Tang took the note and wrote a sentence.

[Thank you ^^ Think about what kind of music you want to play for everyone~ It’s best if you like it. 】

The young man in front of Ji Tang is wonderful.Especially for supernatural music, it has an unrivaled advantage.

even so.Sugar still wants him to play his favorite music during his lifetime.

In Ji Tang's eyes, Xie Li is no different from a living person

He wanted Xie Li to let go of everything in the past.

Go for what you like.

Like favorite music.

【Let me start for you first, you have to work hard. 】

Ji Tang looked at Xie Li with a smile, reached out and gently rubbed the plush rabbit earmuffs around Xie Li's ears.

so soft.

The young man whose ears were rubbed indirectly was slightly stunned.

Ji Tang returned to the live broadcast device and poked the button.

one.two.three.

The live broadcast has begun——

The 18 people who had been waiting for a long time finally saw the dark screen light up.

A fair and delicate young man appeared in the live broadcast room, his eyes were still full of warmth, he smiled lightly, a pair of shallow dimples popped out, and the white canine teeth could be vaguely seen.

He said seriously: "Welcome everyone to watch the live broadcast. This time, at your request, I invited my composer, Mr. Xie, to participate in the live broadcast... He will present a piece of music for everyone."

Ji Tang turned her head and quietly glanced at the young man behind her.

The young man folded his hands and nodded slightly, indicating that the preparations were complete.

Ji Tang turned the phone and turned the camera to Xie Li.

The next moment, everyone saw a pair of very slender and beautiful hands, holding a violin case. The shimmering black case and the pale and alienated skin formed a sharp contrast.

The owner of the hand was wearing a black shirt with a narrow waist and broad shoulders, exuding an indifferent and stern aura.

Although he couldn't see his face, he could tell from his eyebrows that this person must be very handsome.

The fans were elated for a moment.

[Mr. Xie's hands look good. 5555 is indeed a hand that learns music. 】

[Who said Ji Tang's composer was a bald old man? 】

【I want to see my face! !Does the toffee show your face? ! 】

[When can Mr. Xie play music for us?Can't wait! 】

People who watched this live broadcast included fans of Ji Tang and Xie Li, as well as many music lovers who simply wanted to enjoy and learn from it.

Xie Li looked at the barrage that kept swiping the screen, then looked at the young man, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

He opened the violin case and took out the violin exuding a strong woody fragrance.

The violin was smeared with a thin layer of maintenance oil by quarter sugar, shining brightly under the light.

-

When the audience heard that Xie Li was about to start playing, they all held their breaths, and the barrage stopped for a moment.In Ji Tang's room, there is only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the curtains.

Xie Li's slender fingers clasped tightly with the violin's fingerboard, and the cold bow slid across the strings.

The moment the music hits.

Ji Tang, who was standing aside, opened her eyes slightly.

Xie Li's music can make people hallucinate, which is his special skill after becoming a ghost.

Ji Tang originally thought... Xie Li, who had experienced many hardships during his lifetime, still played music full of depression, and the hallucinations he produced were his terrifying and gloomy inner world.

But this time, he saw a different scene.

He saw the light.

Bit by bit of light, like a rapidly spreading spring breeze, gathered into a warm ball of light in his mind.

It is the sun.

The burning sun exudes the warmth that the world yearns for, hanging high in the vast expanse of the sky.

The places touched by the sun become thriving like wearing red and wearing flowers.

Any darkness that arrives here will be swallowed up.

It's hard to imagine that such a wonderful musical illusion came from the hands of a ghost full of resentment.

Ji Tang froze, feeling very complicated.

A stone that has been tightly held in my heart seems to be slowly falling.

A piece of music will soon end.

Ji Tang opened his eyes, but the warmth brought by the music still remained in his heart, shining brightly like the sun.

He turned his gaze to the live broadcast room on his mobile phone.

The audience reacted quickly.

Like Ji Tang, they were all shocked, once again amazed.

In less than half a second, the entire screen was filled with colorful barrage.

[I saw the light! !Really saw the light! 】

【What kind of god is Mr. Xie!It's so beautiful!Cry Liao! 】

[Played great!It's a shame that such a person is not famous! 】

[What is the identity of Mr. Xie? ! 】

In just 3 minutes of music performance, the number of views has increased to 20 people.

Ji Tang suddenly thought of something, quickly took out his small notebook, and hurriedly wrote a sentence for the young man to read.

[Your music is great, I like this kind of music. 】

Don't forget to praise Mr. Xie Li.

Xie Li took the small notebook, glanced at the line, and chuckled lightly.

He was already very handsome, with such a smile, very charming.

The 20 people online saw this scene.

Although they couldn't see what Xie Li looked like, they didn't see what Ji Tang wrote to Xie Li.

But they all heard - Xie Li smiled softly after taking Ji Tang's note.

Keen fans swiped their screens instantly.

[Aww!This pair of CP I am determined!What a doting laugh!I like! 】

【What did Toffee write to Mr. Xie?Is it a love letter? 】

[Mr. Xie why are you laughing?hey-hey! 】

【Mr. Xie smiles so much at TangTang and Su loves him so much~】

It took Ji Tang a while to notice the content of the barrage posted by the fans.

Ji Tang: "..."

He coughed a few times, said goodbye to everyone, and then turned off the live broadcast.

At the end of the live broadcast, the final number of viewers was 21, and it was listed on the live broadcast list of Pudding.com, which is a very good result.

...And the music played by Xie Lifang was recorded by fans and spread all over the Internet at an extremely fast speed.

Including Xie Li's smile at Ji Tang.

-

Like yesterday, Xie Li left when the sun was about to rise.

If it wasn't for the fact that ghosts are not suitable to appear during the day, Ji Tang would doubt whether Xie Li would stay by his side for a day.

He felt a little helpless when he thought of this.

However, if Xie Li could stay here forever, it would be fine.

My own empty small villa can also have a little human smell.

Just wait till later...

Once Xie Li became stronger, he could appear during the day.

And... there will be other ghosts coming here.Xie Li will also have new friends.

Ji Tang glanced at the sky where the fluffy light was already emerging, and yawned a little.He wiped away the physical tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, turned off his cell phone, took the clothes he wanted to change, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

While taking a shower, he couldn't help thinking about what he was going to shoot in his latest video.

He has been busy with things other than the live broadcast for the past few days, and it is a bit late to start preparing for the new video now.

Come on.

After taking a shower, he still couldn't think of the content of the latest video.He sighed softly, wiped the water off his head, wrapped himself in pajamas, and lay down in the soft blanket.

After a busy night, he was a bit tired.When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a notification sound from his mobile phone, and he lost all sleepiness for a while.

【Congratulations!You successfully forged a bond with Mr. Xie Li! 】

[Xie Li's grievance clearing task has been upgraded to 2.0!Start mission mode! 】

[Mission: Ghost Concert Hall. 】

[This task contains a subsidiary task: Weiner International Music Award. 】

Ghost Concert Hall...?

Just when Ji Tang was wondering, the software popped up a new box.

[Spiritual Concert Hall: The place where Xie Li lived before his death is also the place where his life ended.There are countless resentments that symbolize despair, as well as his obsession that has been silent for many years.That obsession seems to make him love the world again...or love you. 】

Behind the small frame was an address Ji Tang didn't know.

Those eight achievements are what the app calls the Ghost Concert Hall.

Xie Li's former home.

Ji Tang trembled slightly, he turned off the APP and searched for news about that address.

Only a few scattered results came out of the search.

The Ghost Concert Hall is actually an old house 20 years ago, which was built in the most remote suburb of Z City.

From the photos circulated on the Internet, it can be seen that this old house is very large and luxurious, and even if it is sold now, it must be expensive.

But no one wants to buy it.

This old house is a haunted house.

Its owner died at a very young age. After its death, strange things happened frequently in this house. It is said that there will be a strange violin sound at midnight, and the ears of those who hear it will bleed inexplicably.

Moreover, the feng shui of the old house is very bad. Even without these strange things, some sensible people would not buy it.

Over time.

This old house was vacant, and no one knew its story.

There is very little information about it that can be searched on the Internet, almost nothing.One is because it is too old, and the other is that it may... have been blocked by some kind.

If it wasn't for the reminder from the Li Ghost Asylum app, Ji Tang wouldn't even know of its existence.

Ji Tang swiped the screen and carefully checked the pitifully few information about this old house.

His eyes reflected the snow-white light of the mobile phone, which looked like beautiful stars in his eyes.

Ji Tang pursed her lips, feeling a little throbbing in her heart.

A person like Xie Li... what is his obsession?

The Li Ghost Asylum APP has already given a hint, and only when he goes to Xie Li's home can he find the answer.

The author has something to say: Ji Tang: After other ghosts come, Mr. Xie will have many new friends^v^

Xie Li: ... Heh.

Mr. Xie's resentment value is one star (resentment value does not represent combat power), so it is a bit gentle. In the future, there will be ghosts with two stars or even five stars.