On Friday morning, the classroom was in chaos and mourning owls were everywhere.
The big day of the weekend is about to come, and the representative of the Chinese class suddenly came to deliver the message - Qin decided to use the morning self-study to do a small test. In 15 minutes, he filled in the blanks with 50 poems, and it was a quick decision.
The car turned over and shook into a sieve, "Chibi Fu Chibi Fu! Memorize the middle section!"
Wang Gou sighed softly, "I advise you, forget it, don't make it difficult for yourself."
"That won't work!" Che was anxious on the spot, "What the hell are you farting? can still be rescued!"
"That's okay." Wang Gou said, "Don't give up."
"Stop complimenting me!" The car overturned and he roared: "The guest who plays the flute, Yi Ge, listens to him! His voice is woo! woo! Yes!"
Xie Lan's scalp felt tight.
"Chibi Fu" is the only ancient Chinese prose that he has studied by himself since he started school. The other one is "The Wine Will Come in". "Jianjinjiu" is quite difficult, and "Chibi Fu" is simply hellish.
Dou Sheng turned his pen and looked at Xie Lan, "This sentence must be tested. It sounds like a whimper. Can you understand the following words?"
Xie Lan subconsciously looked up at the ceiling and began to remember.
"The sound is like... thunder piercing the ears, like light on the back, like... "
"It's like being struck by lightning." Dou Sheng sighed and pressed the Chinese text onto his head, "Don't be like this, look again, look again."
Xie Lan rolled over in pain, and Dou Sheng moved his arms to the side.
"The voice is whining, like resentment, admiration, weeping, complaining, and the lingering sound is like a wisp."
There is a natural sense of frustration in this parallelism, coupled with Dou Sheng's deep voice that is neither slow nor slow, it gives an inexplicable sense of healing.
Xie Lan couldn't help but sigh, "Chinese is so easy to listen to."
"Listen and learn more." Dou Sheng reached over with the pencil on his wrist and circled the three words "resentment, admiration, and niao." "Look carefully at the glyphs. It's an injustice to write the wrong words. "
As he spoke, his back rubbed against Xie Lan's. After rubbing it, he came back and applied it, muttering: "The medicine I took the day before yesterday, why is it still cold today? A tablet of antipyretic medicine is too strong." ”
Xie Lan got angry when he mentioned this, "Don't use a pet medicine feeder to feed me next time."
"Who made me fall asleep?" Dou Sheng smacked his lips, "It's quite challenging."
Fifty poems in fifteen minutes to fill in the blanks, the elite owls all felt a little nervous.
Xie Lan was surprised. Anyway, he had just studied two articles of ancient Chinese on his own. There were eight questions in total, so he just picked those and wrote them.
The only regret was that Dou Sheng planned to focus on the exam. Xie Lan struggled with the bare paper for a long time, and finally split the part about the voice into two sentences and wrote them in the blank space at the bottom of the paper.
Questions from the meeting and creation meeting must also be answered. I hope Qin can give him some emotional points so that his test score can exceed 10.
At the beginning of the new semester, various exams and activities in the school are being held. In addition to the upcoming city mathematics placement test and the major and small exams that frequently intersperse every week, the most eye-catching one is the sophomore basketball game.
Before the physical education class, sports committee member Wen Zisen stood on the podium and said, "The basketball game is our second and last time to participate in it. It will be our senior year. The format is the same as last year. The official competition will start in May. The physical education game will be held in May." The teacher has decided that starting from today, we will have a warm-up match with Class 12 and Class 6 every week. What do you think?”
The classroom was full of joy.
Wen Zisen lowered his head and made a few strokes on the list, "But there's a problem. Our team members have all been assigned to the next door. There are no substitutes left. Three of the five starters are missing. I'm also drunk... Who is willing? Sign up?”
Dong Jingming turned around and leaned on the table of Liu Yixuan, the literary and art committee member, "Can I still order my own cheerleading uniforms this year?"
"Look at us." Liu Yixuan smiled, "If you are willing to pay for it, we can order it ourselves."
"I want to order it myself. Douzi mentioned to me two days ago that I will record a few class group portrait videos this semester. I want the girls in our class to wear something interesting." Dong Jingshu looked expectant, "Will lo skirts be good? too exaggerated?"
Liu Yixuan glanced at the back door and secretly took out the pad, "Not necessarily. There are several sets of lo-skirts for daily wear on pre-sale this summer. The one in the summer is very suitable..."
Yu Fei, who was standing on the daily dead wall, suddenly stood up and raised his hand, "Let's get one."
"That's too much." Wen Zisen immediately lowered his head and wrote it down.
Afterwards, the classroom fell into silence for a moment.
"Two out of five." Wen Zisen pushed up his glasses, "Can the two new gentlemen, Xie Lan and Wang Gou, come on stage?"
Wang Gou held a pen between his legs and said, "Let me go up to you. I can fight, but I don't know if I can compare with our city kids."
"As long as you can fight." Wen Zisen immediately lowered his head and copied down the name, fearing that he would regret it, "Then there is one missing. Everyone, please stand up and pick up any one."
The remaining thirty people in Class 4, which originally had more girls than boys, and only 12 boys, were completely disgusted.
Vaguely, Xie Lan felt turn around and glance this way.
Not at him, but at the person next to him.
The owls were hesitant to speak, and collectively activated the skill - Stare and Pray.
The atmosphere was tense for a while, and Dou Sheng, who had been immersed in writing something in a big white notebook, put down his pen and said, "Okay, then."
"Oh!!!" The class cheered.
Xie Lan was a little surprised and subconsciously looked at Dou Sheng's face.
"It's been two years since I touched the ball." Dou Sheng smiled, "Just leave a spot for me, just make up the numbers, there's no guarantee of ranking."
Wen Zisen beamed, "Okay, okay, I'll hand in the list now. Oh, by the way, self-study in the room is not allowed in physical education classes, so hurry up and get going."
Dou Sheng capped his pen and put the big white notebook in his hands.
Before turning the page, Xie Lan glanced at what was written on the notebook was a storyboard plan, and the title in the upper left corner was "The Complete Opposite of This".
The whole class walked out, and Xie Lan followed behind the car and Wang Gou, secretly took out his phone and poked at the small pink TV.
The theme of the new submission activity—#SET
"Oh." Dai You waited for Dou Sheng to pass by, "Do you really want to go?"
Dou Sheng said: "Anyway, make up the number."
Che turned around and asked in a low voice: "I've been playing for two years, can I still compete?"
"It's as if the kind of ball I played two years ago is suitable for competition." Dou Sheng curled his lips nonchalantly, "My skills are unfamiliar but I have restraint. Everyone is safe."
Xie Lan was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"What?" Dou Sheng held his shoulders and pulled him over, "Walking and watching the road."
During the warm-up match, the sportsman blew the whistle, and the venue was the small playground between the bishop and the canteen.
Class 12 is the last class in science, and the styles of the two classes are different. The Owls from Class 4 stood on the sidelines watching the game and were very cooperative. Except for a few players from Class 12, most of them came.
But the players in Class 12 are unmistakable at first glance. The center is 1.9 meters tall, and his weight is the same as his height. Both the small forward and the power forward are muscular, and they can walk up and down the court. Yes, his hair was dyed with two locks of miscellaneous hair, and there was a piece of grass in his mouth.
Xie Lan looked at it for a while and became confused. He turned his head and asked Dou Sheng in a low voice, "Why is he holding grass in his mouth?"
"Maybe he is addicted to cigarettes." Dou Sheng glanced at the person and then looked away indifferently, "It may also be some kind of behavioral disorder or pica. Anyway, during the two years of high school, every time I saw him, I Eating grass.”
The car came over and said, "There is still one less person in Class 12."
"They should be here soon." Wen Zisen looked around, "I just saw Brother Cao sending a text message saying "Hey."
Brother Cao…
It's really a vivid nickname for Jane.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was someone on the sidelines.
Chen Ge had just shaved off his hair by an inch, so short that his scalp was exposed. There was a two-centimeter-long blood scab on the left corner of his eye. There was a lonely coldness in his eyes like a silent hawk, and he was following Brother Cao from the sidelines. Negotiate in a low voice.
The physical education teacher blew the whistle, "It's the last minute before the game! Players from both sides come on the field as soon as possible!"
"Help me record the material." Dou Sheng handed the GoPro to Xie Lan, "Do you know how to use it?"
Xie Lan hummed, "What lens do you want?"
"Anyway, this is the first practice match. Whatever is recorded is what it is. Let's see if we can cut out a line then." Dou Sheng smiled, "It's not difficult. Just record it casually and make sure it's in the camera." That’s it.”
“…”
The requirements are really low.
"I got it." Xie Lan turned on the phone with a cold face, "It's for you."
Yu Fei whispered to Dou Sheng, "Chen Ge."
"Just do it." Dou Sheng glanced at Chen Ge, "Fight normally, why do you have to let him go?"
Yu Fei paused, then flicked his wrist in annoyance, "That's what I mean, just say it casually."
The kick started as soon as the whistle blew. Dou Sheng was the tallest in the fourth class, but he was unwilling to kick off. Opposite the center, who was 1.9 meters tall, the four teams looked at each other, and in the end, it was Wang Gou who barely managed to get past the 1.8 meter tall one.
The referee blew the whistle to throw the ball, and the result should not be in any suspense, but Wang Gou suddenly burst out with amazing jumping ability. He took off half a second earlier than the center of Class 12, and jumped up like a leopard and moved his arms back. Just hook the ball away.
The center of Class 12 was empty, and the ball had been passed back to the backcourt of Class 4.
Dou Sheng took the ball, made two casual dribbles, and passed it to Yu Fei. Yu Fei ran quickly, with forwards on both sides escorting him. Dou Sheng turned around a few times to dodge the players who were pestering him, and just reached the three-point line. Stopping, Yu Fei passed the defense with a fake move and sent the ball out. Dou Sheng caught the ball with his back and jumped directly from outside the three-point line -
The sound of basketballs washing against the net was carried away by the wind.
The field was quiet for a while, and the last four classes of owls cheered.
"There's quite a tacit understanding." Dai You breathed a sigh of relief and casually raised his arm to put on Xie Lan's shoulders, "Douzi is in good condition too."
Xie Lan glanced at him and silently took a step aside.
Dai You's elbow was caught off guard and was gone.
"What are you doing?" he said angrily, "Aren't you brothers?"
Xie Lan looked puzzled, "Brothers, you don't have to be like this."
Dai You simply pulled the car and used it as a black-shaped pillar to support his arms. He then analyzed the situation on the court and said: "Wang Gou is very strong. He has great jumping, fast enough, and quick reaction, so he shoots the ball." Not allowed."
Che Zi Sha Le said, "After all, Gouzi is from a rural child, and he is many times stronger than the weak, sick and disabled people in our city."
Dai You glanced at him, "The weak, sick and disabled refer specifically to myself. Don't bring any other clothes with you."
Chezi: "..."
Xie Lan chatted, and the camera followed the activities on the field.
Dou Sheng asked him to record the material in advance, and he didn't make any preparations. He could only follow the instructions.
His intuition was that since there were few spectators in the friendly match and the venue was not hot enough, the most he could do was put a few frames in the official video for fun. Therefore, it is more important to use fixed-point frames to create a sense of story. You can use the ball as the visual fulcrum to capture the dynamics like in some basketball comics. For example, when the ball is intercepted, the two figures intertwined in the instant are recorded; when dribbling and running, the scene is processed by using the fast moving scene to lose focus; when shooting, the distant view of the players on the court is cut, and then the moment when the basketball enters the net and washes away is frozen.
After Dou Sheng scored two more 2-pointers, Xie Lan took the camera back from the court and patted the concrete floor under his feet. He counted the racquets and pushed and pulled the camera to simulate the rhythm of the ball hitting the ground.
On the field, Dou Sheng turned around inadvertently and saw little boy Xie Lan patting his feet intently.
He was shooting up and down, left and right, near and far, with various shots, and a certain kind of rhythm. Even a GoPro might not be enough for him.
“…”
Dou Sheng couldn't help but stop running and showed a confused expression.
"Move!"
Yu Fei hugged the ball and almost lost it, but he snatched it back and shouted angrily: "I'm so crazy!"
Xie Lan raised his head when he heard the sound and found that Dou Sheng had defeated an attack organized by his teammates, and couldn't help but sigh.
"He is as active as Yu Fei and Wang Gou."
Chezi raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"
"Dou Sheng."
Che Zi frowned and clicked his tongue, "I was very cool before, but just now I seemed to have slipped away. Look at us, are you wearing this purple sweater today? It's too handsome and eye-catching." ?”
Xie Lan glanced at the so-called too handsome and eye-catching purple sweatshirt, and silently chose to shut up.
The other four members of Class 4 were all running around like crazy. It was their first time playing together and they were working hard together. But Dou Sheng is not. He has always been lazy. Even when he runs fast, he seems a little perfunctory. He just throws the ball casually, but his shooting rate is not bad, almost five out of six.
Just like, is a passionate high school basketball game.
He is an uncle flying a kite, and it is his love that pulls the string.
Dai You sighed, "I don't understand, he is the best in this state."
"What do you mean?" Xie Lan put away the camera and asked, "What kind of ball did he play before?"
Dai You didn't say anything, and Chezi hesitated for a moment, "It's not a wild ball, it's not a match-fixing. Anyway, playing is like fighting, just for venting."
Xie Lan was startled.
He can almost understand it. The UK has also seen similar 1v1 and 2v2 in schools. It's a ball game, but it's actually a game. Regardless of any rules, the two sides just roll up their sleeves and collide casually in order to score goals. At the end of the game, either one side will fall to the ground and lose the ability to move, or both sides will be injured.
"That was all in junior high school, ah." Che Zi looked at Dou Sheng, who was on the court with ease, and clicked his tongue, "It was all before we bottomed out, and now it's just something we can talk about after dinner. Either way, heroes have always been young since ancient times. If you don’t accept it, just be a fool. Oh, if I can have such a son in the future... "
Dai You slapped him on the back, "What!"
"Isn't it okay to just ! It annoys us so much that we always yell." Chezi swallowed back the second half of his words with a stammering look on his face.
Class 4 did well in the first half, but Class 12 lacked a bit of a run-in, and it was only in the second half that they caught up.
On average, Class 12 is not weak, especially Chen Ge who looked reluctant to be dragged in, but his playing skills are top notch. He stole three or four balls from Dou Sheng's bed and took the initiative. The several organized attacks were basically successful.
Liu Yixuan sighed softly next to him, "The two top players from the fourth class actually met on the court."
Dong Jingming stood next to her, keeping his gaze on Chen Ge. He could not speak a word during the whole game.
When the final whistle was blown, the driver turned to her and said, "Squad leader, why don't you take a look?"
"Looking at?" Dong Jingming was stunned and looked away from the field, "What are you looking at?"
The car rolled up his sleeves without saying a word and showed off his biceps, "Is it big?!"
"I'm sick!" Dong Jingshuang was overcome with rage and sorrow, and slapped his big biceps with a series of palms, "Get out! Did beat before?"
The car hissed and roared with joy. Dou Sheng blocked Chen Ge's last shot, dribbled across the court and dunked into the net.
Chen Ge was chasing after him, and he looked down the field, his eyes faintly sweeping over Dong Jingming and Che Zi, who were fighting together.
Afterwards, he moved his neck, turned around and said to Brother Cao, "It's paid back."
Brother Cao took out another piece of grass from nowhere and took it into his mouth. "During the entire football season, one game cannot be missed. If one game is missing, the matter will not be over."
"whatever."
"Chen Ge, like Class 12, is having a bit of a hard time." Che Zi dodged Dong Jingjing's Cat Fist attack and leaned over to whisper, "Those from Class 12 are the ones who have been bullied. They are gangsters who form cliques outside every day, and Chen Ge should be spending the holidays with them. "
Dai You sighed deeply, "What should I do? How can I help him?"
"No help." Dou Sheng came down from the court and took the GoPro from Xie Lan's pocket. While flipping through the materials, he said coldly: "Let him stay for a while. What do you care about him?"
Dai You brought him a bottle of water, and Dou Sheng raised his head to fill it up while glancing down at the camera out of the corner of his eye.
After a while, the Adam's apple that was moving up and down suddenly stopped.
He slowly put down the water bottle, brought the camera closer, stepped back and looked at it again.
"There is actually a unified narrative perspective? Is it a ball?" He turned to look at Xie Lan with a little surprise, "Have you studied it? Professionally?"
Xie Lan felt like he was coldly saying, ", I recorded it casually."
"Recording casually, can it be recorded like this?" Dou Sheng frowned and looked at the clip of simulating a basketball hitting the ground, "I thought I was slapping my feet on the court."
Xie Lan: “…”
What kind of mental retardation does one have to have to do such a thing
Suddenly, the person in front of the car said proudly, "It's the sequelae of being tricked by me when I dropped my beans. In the past, he asked me to help record the material, and he got so excited that I took photos of my own shoes for two hours."
Xie Lan: "...Oh."
It turns out to be .
I had a great time watching the game in PE class, but when I got back to class I started to have a headache, a splitting headache.
It's not easy to wait until school is over, Xie Lan is almost feeling cold. He stepped up the stairs with one foot and one foot lightly. His head was so dizzy that he could fall over at any time, and his legs were weak.
I have rarely caught a cold at this age, but this time it was too uncomfortable. In addition to being physically uncomfortable, I also had an uncomfortable feeling in my buttocks.
A bit empty.
Xie Lan didn't mean that even a young man would think of his mother when he caught a cold, so he just drank a cup of hot water, sat on the bed and scrolled through site B.
This live broadcast of Station B ends tonight. The top 16 on the popular list and reward list can get the promotion traffic for the month. Now Dou Sheng is the 18th on the popular list and the reward list. of 25.
"Why are you looking at this?" Dou Sheng brought him two more pills of the previous medicine, "I don't want to be ranked on this list."
Xie Lan frowned when he heard this, "Why don't you rush?"
Dou Sheng said calmly: "It looks like there are only two places behind the top 16 in the ranking, but non-live broadcast hosts like us have the same number of viewers every time they start broadcasting. It will be difficult for them to catch up with any big events." . Let’s forget about the reward list. Fans can open a Captain 198 or an Admiral 1998. Why bother? I’ve been suppressing them and not letting them go.”
Xie Lan said oh, raised his head and took the medicine.
Dou Sheng said again, "The game will be broadcast tonight. If you have a headache, go to bed first and then see if you want to be in the frame when you get up. Don't force it."
"Um."
This cold medicine is very stimulating.
Xie Lan lay on the bed and looked out the window at the gloomy night, gently stroking the sycamore leaves under the pillow through sleepiness.
Dispelling nightmares is Dou Sheng's nonsense. The reason why he kept this leaf may just be because of the familiarity.
The sycamore is a plant with a lonely temperament, but my mother has said that it will also bloom. From April to June, tender and graceful petals will grow between the leaves, and then it will no longer be so lonely.
Xie Lan put Ye Zi under the pillow, turned over and fell asleep.
He was groggy this time, and in his dream was chasing him, but he couldn't see the face. At first he thought it was Xie Jing, but later he found out that it wasn't. He was just being chased all the way, In the dream, I sighed tiredly.
"Fuck!" The man suddenly cursed.
Xie Lan, who was running in his dream, suddenly came out of his dream.
—He is running on the streets of London. Why does the person chasing him curse in Chinese
When I sat up, my chest and back were covered in sweat. The quilt was so hot that I couldn't cover myself. My head returned to the half-clear, half-chaotic state it had at the beginning of the onset of the drug's effects.
It was completely dark outside, and there was a glass of warm water on the bedside table.
Xie Lan was about to fall down and go back to sleep when he suddenly heard another "fuck" sound from next door.
It was followed by a very vague "ah-", which was very hard, but it was a kind of hard-pressed force, maybe not wanting to make a loud noise.
But the four kittens did not cooperate and began to meow.
Xie Lan glanced at the phone. It was 22:28. Dou Sheng was probably broadcasting live.
So he took a sip of water, walked out of his room, and glanced next door.
The door was ajar and opened with a push. The room was dark. Four cats were lying on Dou Sheng's bed, their eyes blinking in the darkness.
The only light source in the room was the computer. Dou Sheng sat in front of the computer. There were two huge curved screens on the table. On the left was a dark and eerie game interface, and on the right was the live broadcast room. As soon as Xie Lan pushed the door in, the screen on the left suddenly jumped. While wearing the headphones, Xie Lan heard the crisp clicking sound of breaking the cervical vertebrae—
A white figure suddenly teleported from far away to the camera, grinning at Dou Sheng in front of the screen.
"ah!!!"
Dou Sheng smashed the mouse and screamed uncontrollably, bit his lip to hold it back, and punched the air with his fists.
The mouse fell to the ground and clicked again inexplicably. The ghost moved forward another centimeter, and two streaks of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Dou Sheng immediately took off his headphones, stood up and said, "I can't bear it anymore, today's live broadcast is over..."
He turned around and faced Xie Lan holding a cup.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The barrage surged instantly.
- Shocked daddy to death
- Shit, I was warned by the barrage just now. I think I saw the door open.
- A living interpretation of "as timid as a bean"
- Want to know what saw...
- Isn't this woman still on the screen? Who did Douzi see
- Don't be scared! !
Xie Lan stretched out his hand and gently poked the switch on the wall with his index finger.
Snap.
Light.
"What are you doing?" Xie Lan calmly raised the cup and took a sip of warm water, "You are yelling at me, are you going to let me sleep?"
Dou Sheng, whose pupils were shaking, was stunned for a long time before he regained his composure.
He was wearing furry pajamas, with his headphones still hanging around his neck, and looked at Xie Lan in confusion.
After a long while, he said in despair: "How many times have I done this? Why do you make so much noise when you walk?"
"I found the slippers." Xie Lan rubbed his bare feet on the floor, "Did the cat take them away?"
"The cat is not a dog, it must have been kicked under the bed." Dou Sheng rubbed his arms frantically, "I was scared to death, and it was so cold from the top of my head to my heels."
Xie Lan couldn't understand what Tianling Gai was about, and his head was in chaos, as if he had cooked a pot of rich, creamy oatmeal. He walked to the computer with a water glass and calmly glanced at the female ghost on the screen.
His face just entered the live broadcast screen. Her soft black hair was a little messy on the bed, her complexion was milky white, and the tips of her ears were a little flushed from sleep.
Those dark eyes focused for a while before looking at the camera, and then glanced at himself on the screen.
"Eh?" Xie Lan was stunned, "Does this count as being in the frame?"
The barrage paused for a few seconds and then suddenly filled up the screen like building a wall.
- who? ? ? ! Hold!
-… Handsome!
- Isn't this the real bean
- Oh Huo Douzi was so frightened that his body and soul were separated? !
- Look at the handsome guy! ! !
- look here! ! ! ! !
Colorful barrages instantly blocked the live broadcast. Xie Lan couldn't even see his own face. He wanted to touch his sleep-messed hair in front of the camera. Just now, he saw that one place was sticking up, but now it's too late. The only solution is to give up.
Dou Sheng turned off the light again and muttered: "See, it's quite natural to be photogenic."
"It's just that I'm not used to it, it's not unnatural." Xie Lan said lightly, "I just came to say hello."
The barrages were fighting like crazy, fighting to the point where no one could even think of being seen clearly.
Xie Lan cleared his hoarse voice and said, "Da , is the where Douzi lives. Now you can see it, it's a man, is a man, please prove your identity." ”
He then tugged on the collar of his pajamas and said, "I came back from the UK. These are the pajamas my aunt bought for me. I'll live with him here. Ahem, I have a little cold. I just woke up. , can’t be fake.”
On the one hand, he is really not used to live broadcasts, and on the other hand, he is not proficient in Chinese.
It's a bit like a speaking test. No matter how often you take a test, you will still feel nervous when meeting a stranger, and your brain and mouth will have different thoughts.
The barrage was full of question marks and exclamation points, mixed with a few abbreviations that Xie Lan couldn't understand, such as "awsl" and "cpdd", and he didn't know what he wanted to express.
Watching the live broadcast, the number jumped like crazy. When Xie Lan first came, he glanced at it and it looked like 25.2 million, but now it’s 40 million.
Prompts from cartoon girls kept popping up on the screen. A string of IDs revealed what kind of captain, admiral...
Xie Lan suddenly remembered and said immediately: "Don't spend money!"
Dou Sheng went out of his way tonight because he didn't want his fans to use them for free. The advertising income from being an up owner is enough.
However, Xie Lan couldn't stop shouting at all, and the captain reminded him with a crackling sound.
Until Dou Sheng came over and said, "Don't leave. Show off your money, right? It's almost enough."
- Die open, pay for your cousin
- Cousin, look at it, pink barrage!
- 5555 cousinhandsome! !
- Ah Wei is dead!
- Ah Wei is dead!
- Ah Wei is dead!
- Ah Wei Crematorium!
Xie Lan was surprised, "Who is Ah Wei?"
- 233333
- Awei was a bully who called him cousin before.
- In this case, 400,000 people died instantly in the live broadcast room
- What's your cousin's name
- When I tell you my name, I won’t call you cousin.
Xie Lan immediately said, "Xie Lan."
- Lan Zai!
- Lan Zai, be good~
- Unilaterally announced that is the mother’s cub!
-Cute! very cute! !
Cub
Xie Lan frowned and looked at the barrage, finding it difficult to digest this name.
Dou Sheng sighed and was happy at the same time. He pulled a chair and sat next to Xie Lan.
"Anyway, this is where the boarding house is, ah, we watched that video, don't mess around."
-NowI want to cause trouble even more, fuck
- is the author of the video. Sorry the previous production was too rough, remade it.
- Seconded! !
- Although we, Douzi, are not , but we are dogs, are interested in this marriage!
- The male fans just watch the female fans dance quietly.
- Do you respect yourself? Can a British guy accept this kind of ridicule
- Only British people should accept it.
- xs
Xie Lan couldn't understand most of the things, and the things he could understand went by too fast. After sitting in front of the screen for a long time, except for the capital letters, his eyes were a little tired.
The cartoon girl on the screen jumped, "User - we are a couple in pajamas - activate admiral!"
Dou Sheng was happy and said, "Throwing money around and paying for it is causing trouble, isn't it?"
The barrage was all "Show respect to the rich woman".
Dou Sheng tugged at the furry collar on his body, "Blind monk, look at it, this is furry, his is cotton, but the stripes are a bit more similar."
Xie Lan couldn't help curling her lips and whispered: "But this is the first time I've seen you wearing this. Why don't you usually wear furry clothes?"
Dou Sheng's expression froze.
The barrage suddenly turned into a sea of joy. 2333 and lol were symbols that Xie Lan could also understand. He raised the corners of his lips accordingly.
With this smile, the barrage quickly changed to awsl.
Dou Sheng said: "When I play horror games, I always wrap myself up thickly and my back gets cold. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Xie Lan said lightly: "There's nothing scary about ghosts."
"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?" Dou Sheng was startled and made two gestures in the air, "The kind that floats, with long hair, white skirt, and blood when he cries."
Xie Lan paused, "I don't know why I'm afraid. No wonder the barrage is so timid."
Dou Sheng was stunned for a while.
The barrage ridiculed the weak anchor, and thousands of comments were made in one minute.
Until the live broadcast assistant suddenly reminded me that the online number exceeded 500,000.
"It's a new high." Dou Sheng's eyes widened with a smile, "The up owner can't even upload the live broadcast data. It's the first time to unlock this achievement. Take a screenshot."
- Aren’t you dissatisfied
- Who is going to be a Buddhist up in the future
- Douzi has reached 16 on the popularity list. He just pushed that person down.
- Then I have to go next door to explore.
- Thanks cousin! !
- 一一, my cousin is really looking at it.
-I'm just in love
- Shut up, he's a douchebag.
Xie Lan has already found the strength to correct the title of cousin. Anyway, the gender has been self-certified, so you can call her whatever you like.
The cold makes easy-going.
He silently moved his stool back and exited the camera.
A mournful roar instantly rolled over the barrage. Xie Lan ignored it and put on his headphones and entered Young Master Ye Shen's live broadcast room.
Young Master Yashen had just turned off the game, glanced at the barrage, and asked with a smile: "What's off the list? Which list is it?"
He lowered his head and clicked his phone, and suddenly realized: "Yes, this issue of Qi Qi anchor activity, right? Did you fall out of the top 16? Oh, it's really... RelationshipSo-called, No I mean this...Thank you to the little fairy of the night god for opening the captain, love it! Thank you to the arrogant little potato for opening the admiral. Admiral, rich woman, please send me a private message, It’s not fun at all. Anyone who opens an admiral’s account tonight will be given a QQ account, but this is not to encourage us to spend money. In essence, I still hope that we will be less... Thank you Ye Ye Ye Bu Shen. Captain, thank you for the admiral jsoed, thank you... "
Xie Lan gradually showed an indifferent expression to the phone, saying, "I'm sure it's not a funny smile."
He paused and turned off Young Master Ye Shen's live broadcast room.
Don't look at him when you are dizzy, as it will make you dizzy more easily.
The phone on the table suddenly rang. Dou Sheng picked it up and looked at the screen, "The phone number for the kitten delivery, please go out and answer it."
He paused and said, "Help me hold on for a few minutes."
As soon as Dou Sheng left, a colorful barrage appeared on the screen. It was from a certain admiral.
- This event ends in one hour, and I’m really fighting against the popularity rankings next door.
-Shidouzi is temporarily ahead
- But the chase next door was very fierce, and the number of spectators was increasing. I just came back from there.
- The guy next door won’t play games anymore. He’s going to compete in talent. I guess he’ll have to fight to the end.
Xie Lan opened the Yeshen live broadcast room again in a daze. The so-called talent is still the pink electric guitar. Yeshen just clicked on the computer to open the accompaniment of the previous remix, the electric guitar. Just a couple of dials and you can put together a show.
Regardless of how well Yagami plays the electric guitar, the remix is of good quality, and it can be seen that it was done by a professional who spent a lot of money. And this kind of music has a very atmospheric atmosphere, and it is easy to create a very powerful look.
Xie Lan looked at him for a while, then raised his head to glance at Dou Sheng's gaudy curved screen.
- LanlanTalent!
- Isn’t Lan Lan a violinist? Can you leave one
- Lanlan! Lanlan! Lanlan!
- Don't force
- No forcing! It depends on your own free will!
- We don’t bow our heads, we are just weird!
Xie Lan was a little confused.
For a long time, he shook his head slightly, trying to shake off the dizzy turbidity in his head.
"I've been playing the piano for a long time. The last time was a month or two ago." He said, "And this kind of competition is necessary. Douzi is also pretty good."
- He just talks about it
- As long as we will love him, really
- How could it really be that? Hey
- Let’s see how many game videos he has made fun of since the Chinese New Year.
- Dialects are somewhat improved.
Xie Lan looked at the text on the barrage and sighed softly.
In the half of the headphones he was wearing, Young Master Yashen began to play with the electric guitar. The miscellaneous sound check was a little noisy. Xie Lan was about to turn it off when he suddenly heard him say, "It's really exciting to play games all the time. Do you still have some creative sincerity? You don’t want to be so chatty and create some atmosphere for everyone.”
Xie Lan paused.
He wasn't sure, was this... a lie within the words
Dou Sheng's barrage has exploded.
- Damn next door connotation us
- Definitely us
- Daddycan’t walk independently, right
- Don't make trouble and make trouble.
- DouziHow many times do you want to stop causing trouble
- Then let scold
There was also a quarrel.
Xie Lan took a deep breath.
He also put on the other earphone, and Young Master Yagami in the earphone pulled the string twice more, and said in a nagging tone: "Can we please stop cue, don't , and play 's music?" To widen the road, we always wonder what we are doing.”
"Let's be cautious. Do you have to look forward? Besides, this data is relatively advanced, so it's not the one who deserves the pressure, right? Career fans, don't worry. ,ah."
Looking forward
Xie Lan didn't understand much, but he understood this sentence.
Who came forward? Who is behind
He stood up instantly, "Wait a moment."
Damn you bitch.
Bitches shouldn’t be used to describe Dou Sheng, fans are wrong. Compared with bitches outside, Dou Sheng can only be considered a dog at best.
There seemed to be some trouble with the flight arrangement. Dou Sheng had already gone to the first floor while making a phone call, discussing with him in a low voice.
Xie Lan went directly back to the house to pick up the piano case, returned to Dou Sheng's room, put it on the table, and opened the box to get the piano.
He was unhappy, and his expression in the camera was a bit cold.
The barrage had reached the point where even the author of the Xinhua Dictionary could not recognize a single word. Xie Lan took a soft towel and wiped the strings and saddles of the piano in full view of the public. The left shoulder is tilted at an elegant forty-five degrees with the shoulder, and the chin is gently pressed against it.
The strings don't need to be adjusted too much, and when he's not playing the instrument, he will take it out for maintenance every few days.
"What I played was very ordinary. It took a long time." He muttered to the camera, "I don't usually play big songs, but songs from anime."
- enough
- Kong is dead after seeing this Sorry
- 55555The body and the piano are elegant together.
- Mom really loves Mom! I love you! !
- Mom wants to produce food for !
- Don’t force Lan Zai to be sick, it’s just a joke.
- No, it doesn’t matter. We’re not really competing against them.
- After all, they are professionals in finding and making remixes
Xie Lan paused when he saw the last golden barrage.
Well.
In the past two years, I have been a little lax and indeed a little "normal". But...it's not so "ordinary" that I have to compare it with the next door.
That's right, it's an insult.
He asked, "What anime op do you like?"
- ? ?
- Listen Does this mean Doesn’t it sound very ordinary
- Fan is up
- As expected of Douzi’s
- Bah, you are worthy of being Douzi’s ju!
- That’s not right. As expected of Douzi’s friend!
- I'm a little confused as a piano student. This piano doesn't look like an ordinary player. I'd buy it...
- Can you play "Red Lotus Like Death"? Douziju likes that song
- English h.blood
Xie Lan turned his face sideways and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
He was the one who "debuted" h.blood. His arrangement allowed the melody to break away from the constraints of multi-instrumental performance, becoming a rare anime op that is very suitable for violin solo. The only problem may be that the style is too strong, so I had to temporarily change a few paragraphs this time.
Xie Lan roughly conceived the piece of music with his chaotic brain, nodded and whispered: " Give it a try."
The bow is placed on the strings, and with a slight turn, clear and ethereal music flows out.
The lyrics of "Red Lotus Like Death" tell a tragic story stemming from death. The protagonist is filled with great hatred and moves forward with great sorrow, fighting, bleeding, and transformation, until he reaches the peak.
The lights were turned off in the room, and the white light emitted by the computer screen illuminated the young man playing the violin and the brown violin with a bright white edge. When intense, swings gently.
The violin is a string instrument that can enslave people. The high notes are long and slender, like a stick pulling the instrument to a very far distance. The bass is steady and reverberating. The strings vibrate under the bow, turning from sadness to sadness. Extremely intense, exciting, and destructive, as if the red blood dripped into a lotus and blossomed.
As the story in the music progressed, Xie Lan played faster and faster, the left side of his vibrato almost trembled in the light and left an afterimage, his black hair slightly raised back as his body swayed, and the two sides of the bow were talking to each other, The rhythm keeps accelerating and rising, and when the music is so intense that the body is about to jump out of the body - the piano bow suddenly makes a long stroke, and the rhythm instantly relaxes, bringing out a trace of sadness that cannot be resolved.
is like a sob in the empty valley, with a faint, lingering sourness lingering between the notes.
In the past, Xie Lan believed in the trembling of the strings, but after that feeling left, he gradually touched it less and less.
Because the violin is the loneliest instrument, he is afraid of the loneliness that he will feel after every hearty song.
The last sound dissipated, the bow paused, and after a moment, Xie Lan put the piano down.
It's been too long since I've touched it, and it's a bit messy. Fortunately, the completion level is still good. After holding Qin for a long time, the young man's fair collarbone in the camera lens turned red.
Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief and poked his temple, which was still dull and painful.
I was so confused that I nodded my head in confusion, and then I agreed to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars for a while.
He raised his piano bow, and suddenly caught sight of the panel of the live broadcast assistant from the corner of his eye, and paused.
The number of views just now seemed to have just exceeded 500,000, but this time it has reached 180.20,000, which is one digit more, and it is still rising.
In the "Get on board" list, the length of the list of admirals and captains has more than doubled. On the current live broadcast list in the upper right corner, the most handsome Dou has ranked tenth in the monthly total. The number of real-time viewers has already reached 100. Climb the platform to the top. The number of viewers on Yagami's side seemed to have dropped by hundreds of thousands before playing the piano, and now it has dropped to 19 on the overall popularity list.
In Jueshuai Dou's live broadcast room, the barrage that was uniformly changed to red was even crazier than those statistics.
- The sadness of life and the splendor of death!
- Courage, rekindled!
- dad! !
- Cub! ! No, Dad! !
- With the softest eyes, play the wildest piano! !
- Burning, really burning
- Is this the up owner’s live broadcast room
- Home page notification!
- WuwuwuI cried when I heard it
Among the many red barrages, a golden barrage floated by very eye-catchingly.
- If you want to stay in China for a long time, you might as well consider cooperating with Douzi
Xie Lan was stunned for a while.
Then he suddenly heard movement at the door. Turning around inadvertently, he saw Dou Sheng standing at the door.
The slender figure stood in the darkness. The deep black eyes were slightly absent-minded, with a rare hint of panic. The fluctuations in the eyes were emotions that Xie Lan could not understand.
He stared blankly at him and the elegant coffee violin standing at his feet.