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Chapter 77 The Blind Artist(1/2)

Six o'clock.

The first round of coordination competition officially started.

Jiang Dongliu did not hold the pipa, and tried hard to open the two red and swollen eyes and checked the big-character version.

Like last time, he raised the sign to the audience in the live broadcast room:

【Erebati】

【Good evening】

【I am the No. 1 singer】

【Jiangdongliu】

【Jiangdongliu】

【Jiangdongliu】

【Secret important things three times】

【My name you saw】

【Add a "rogue"】

【This is the mistake our club staff accidentally called]

[Everyone just smiles after reading it]

...

The audience who watched the game yesterday was disgusted:

[Big Boss, it's already 2020. Why did you still sing the brand yesterday?]

[Has I traveled through time? Why did I feel like I have seen this scene for a while?]

【Rogue Uncle, you are so cute, I performed the same drama twice, haha~]

[Wife, come and see the hooligan. He cited the same brand twice!]

...

Zhou Jiangying watched Jiang Dongliu perform in the same way on the other end of the computer, fooling new audiences.

The disgusting "Pi Pai Pai Pai" spits out the tea powder in his mouth.

Like a keyboard warrior, he sent a barrage to despise Jiang Dongliu: [Rogue, can you stop making trouble?]

Everything in Jiangdongliu follows the pre-designed process.

No matter what others say.

Continue to hold up signs one by one and interact with the audience:

[I want to bring you a folk song I wrote during the Bijie field trip]

【Name:】

【How can I tell if I am a male or female when I leave home and return to my eldest child】

...

"puff!"

The audiences on various terminals were laughing.

The barrage exploded again:

[Big Boss, is this really the name of the song you are going to sing tonight? Or have you sang the wrong brand again?]

[You foolish bag from Jiang, you compensate me for your phone! You made your hand so funny that you slid, and your phone fell into the pit!]

[I can prove that the man's phone really fell into the pit. He was angry when he didn't even wipe the shit~]

【Vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomiting, vomit

【Spray and vomit…】

【Vomiting and vomiting…】

[The administrator is doing slut! Block those messages about shit and peeing! I'm having a meal!]

[Uncle Rogue, you are very naughty and capable, can you make it?]

...

Jiang Dongliu's eyes are difficult to open and he cannot see any barrage.

He was walking at his own pace.

Continue to raise the sign without expression and explain:

【Ouch】

【Staff made a mistake】

【Give me the wrong brand】

【The name of the song I wrote is:】

【You guys read the subtitles】

【Subtitles will be released in the background soon】

[This song is adapted from Liu Yong's "The Cicada's Desolate"]

【Hope you like it】

...

With Jiang Dongliu's introduction, the system background put his new song "Blind Man" in the lyrics column.

Jiang Dongliu copied his hand and brought a pipa from the side.

Standing in your arms, you must start the bullet when you are standing in front of you.

Many people were amazed by his pipa-holding style.

Although there are sometimes outstanding singers on the battle platform who perform with unusual instruments.

But it is really rare to see a "blind" singer like Jiang Dongliu who plays A Bing likes to play the pipa.

Without waiting for the barrage to explode.

Jiang Dongliu has pressed the music play button.

The guitar accompaniment sound immediately appeared in the rehearsal room.

This song "The Blind" has only two instrumental soundtracks.

The guitar repeatedly cycles several chords to make rhythm adjustments.

The main melody of the pipa is the soul of this song.

With the effect of throwing bricks and jade is drawn out on the guitar.

Jiangdongliu slowly plucks the strings of the pipa zither.

The ripples of broken beads falling to the ground flowed into people's ears.

The sound of the piano is like a broken, not a broken, and it is sad and desolate.

It is like a thread of silk, as loose and tight, which involves everyone's emotions.

It was extremely dramatic and grasped the audience's ears as soon as it came up.

Those keyboard warriors who wanted to post barrage were amazed by the solo pipa played by Jiang Dongliu. They didn't care about posting barrage, but instead felt Jiang Dongliu's playing carefully.

Zhou Jiangying, who had spitted out the tea in her mouth, originally wanted to send another barrage to scold Jiang Dongliu, but when she saw Jiang Dongliu appearing with a pipa, she was really surprised.

If you say that guitar fake acting is easy to act, the pipa is different.

Because of the dense scales, this thing is much more difficult to "play" than playing guitar.

I had a slight mistake on my hands, and it was not up to the zither beads that fell all over the floor.

"This guy is really 'a skillful and brave'. He dares to use Pipa to fake it! Look at me, I won't stare at you!"

Zhou Jiangying held myopia glasses with her hands, for fear of blurred vision.

From the first sound popped up between Jiang Dongliu's fingers, he stared at Jiang Dongliu's main string plucking hand without blinking.

The result is like watching a national treasure-level master perform on the spot.

Jiang Dongliu actually played endless emotional progress for this not-so-complex prelude to the pipa.

Zhou Jiangying was shocked when she saw it.

She never wanted to admit that such a perfect skill was demonstrated by Jiang Dongliu.

But there is no flaw in Jiang Dongliu's "acting".

Zhou Jiangying was so anxious that she wanted to stamp her feet: "Why is this guy not flawed? He can really act!"
To be continued...
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