55 Chapter 55
◎The first round of PK competition◎
A few seconds later, a middle-aged woman with blond hair and blue eyes appeared on the screen.
She was similar in build to Carter, with a plump body and many tiny freckles on her face. Behind her was an ordinary living room with windows wide open, allowing ventilation everywhere. Unlike the time in China, the sky was bright.
"Hello."
"Hello, ma'am. I'm Marcy." The woman smiled, showing her full teeth. "I think I could use your help."
Translated subtitles appeared simultaneously at the bottom of the screen.
Qian Yang asked, "What exactly happened?"
"It's like this, my two children have some problems. They never sleep, don't eat, and even don't want to take a bath. They are always feeling unwell. You know that medical treatment here is very expensive, and I really don't have extra money to send them to the hospital. I hope you can help me, at least let me know what's wrong with them so that I can buy medicine myself." Ma Xi said a lot in one breath. Qian Yang kept staring at the translation subtitles, worried that he would miss something.
This is a poor mother.
Yes, here in our country, going to the hospital for treatment is something only the rich can do.
[This great lady Qianyang, I hope you can give her help. ]
We will offer you our heartfelt blessings.
Green Lemon Live Room:
【Why do foreigners speak so elegantly?】
【Hahaha, it’s probably a problem with the translation software.】
[This sounds like a line from a musical I've seen before. So embarrassing.]
[Hey! Stop laughing! Did you know that overseas Chinese are nicknamed "Little Shakespeare"?]
Is it really that expensive to see a doctor abroad?
Yes, and in some places, it takes a long time to register.
After reading all the translated comments, Qian Yang said, "Take me to see them."
"Yes, ma'am."
Marcy stood up with her phone, and the camera moved.
She walked up the stairs to the second floor, walked to a closed door, and said, "I'm sorry, my child has a strange temper, so you may see some unpleasant scenes, please don't take it to heart."
"Yeah." Qianyang responded.
The next moment, Marcy opened the door.
The camera first focused on the ground, which was covered with a thick vermilion carpet, and then swept to the foot of the wooden bed. A child's foot was on the ground. After hearing the sound of the door opening, the child immediately retracted his foot under the bed.
"Mom?" the little girl called timidly.
Marcy didn't seem to notice the child hiding under the bed, so she moved the camera to the bed.
A little girl of about seven or eight years old wrapped herself in a quilt and huddled in a corner of the bed, her body curled up, revealing only a dirty face and a head of hair that had not been taken care of for who knows how long.
She seemed to be afraid of something. Her grape-like eyes didn't blink, and her body was still trembling slightly. "Joe is not here."
Marcy whispered, "Baby, didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Let this lady take a look at you."
Qianyang looked at the shivering little girl through the screen, frowned inadvertently, and did not remind Ma Xi that there was another child under the bed.
Marcy walked to the bed and lifted the quilt from her body, revealing the girl's thin body. "My baby, you seem to have lost weight again."
"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry..."
The little girl seemed eager to prove something and immediately smiled sweetly.
The situation seemed different from what Marcy described.
Qianyang observed the little girl's body. She was so thin that it seemed like she was suffering from long-term malnutrition. The thick dirt on her face had almost penetrated into her flesh.
Ma Xi rubbed her hair and said to Qian Yang, "Madam, my child seems to have some strange disease. She doesn't like to eat, doesn't like to take a bath, and doesn't like to leave the house. I don't want to force her to do things she doesn't like. I suspect she has some psychological problems. But... I really don't have the financial ability to take her to see a psychiatrist."
Alliance Live Room:
Poor kid.
【This mother is very good. She never forces her children. 】
[She does need some help, Ms. Qianyang. I hope Eastern witchcraft can help her.]
[Little girls should spend their childhood learning and playing like their peers.]
Green Lemon Live Room:
[…It’s a bit strange.]
The carpet is so dusty it looks like it hasn't been cleaned in centuries.
[There's nothing in the room except a bed. What does the child do in the room every day?]
[Am I seeing things? I vaguely see someone hiding under the bed?]
[Oh my god, this girl is as thin as a bamboo pole.]
Who is Joe?
Qianyang asked, "Is she your biological child?"
"No, she's my adopted child. Poor kid, her parents died in a car accident. When she was about to be sent to an orphanage, I chose to adopt her. Unfortunately, I don't have any financial resources, but I still love her very much."
"Ma'am, I suspect that she has serious psychological problems because of the death of her parents. Actually... I really want to take her to see a psychiatrist, but I really have no way..." Marcy said embarrassedly.
The little girl didn't say anything. She hugged her knees and stared at the camera with her eyes slanted upwards. It was a fearful and defensive posture.
Alliance Live Room:
【I can donate to you! 】
【Dear, maybe what you need is our help. 】
What is your social media account? We can follow you and help you get financial support.
Although this woman discovered the secret of Carter's kidney transplant, you should not easily believe in Eastern witchcraft. They are all lies.
【We can provide you with real financial help. 】
Green Lemon Live Room:
【People are stupid and have a lot of money. 】
[Please use your brain, is this normal?]
[It's reasonable to suspect that her purpose is to make money.]
Are foreigners so easy to deceive?
[Not necessarily. Master Qianyang hasn't said anything yet.]
Ma Xi said on her social media account during the live broadcast, "If we can get everyone's help, we will definitely be able to cure her."
"Who is Qiao?" Qianyang asked.
Marcy said, "Joe is the second child we adopted. He doesn't like to talk and occasionally shouts suddenly. The neighbors call him a weird kid."
"I can take you to see him..."
Marcy said, turning around to leave.
"No! Mom! Joe is very good today, let him have a good rest!" The little girl suddenly sat up from the bed and grabbed Marcy's clothes.
Qian Yang was silent for a moment, then asked, "Have you had other children before?"
Marcy was stunned for a moment, "What?"
"Ma'am, I did have a child before, but unfortunately, he fell ill and died."
Qian Yang said, "It's hiding under the bed."
Marcy's expression froze. "Ma'am, please don't talk nonsense. He's been dead for three years."
Green Lemon Live Room:
【???】
[What the hell? ? ]
[I was wondering why I vaguely saw a shadow under the bed. Oh my god, I don't even need to open my Yin Eyes to see it anymore.]
[Is this true? Why didn't I see it just now?]
[Have you ever used the Yin Eye Opening Technique? I can see a little bit.]
Alliance Live Room:
【What? ? 】
[Madam, please don't scare a great mother.]
【There are no ghosts in this world.】
I hate people like this!
Qianyang asked her to move the camera under the bed. The hollow bottom of the bed was empty, with nothing inside.
"Ma'am, please stop saying those weird things. It's rude and might scare my child," Marcy said with a hint of complaint in her tone.
Qian Yang didn't explain and said, "Send your youngest son over here. He should be able to see it."
Doubtful, Marcy took her youngest son into the girl's bedroom.
The boy was a little younger. He stood barefoot at the door of the bedroom, looking under the bed. His pupils dilated slightly. The next moment, he suddenly screamed without any warning.
Qianyang reminded: "The ghost of your deceased child has ill intentions towards them."
"It just stays under the bed and doesn't want them to get close to you."
Marcy hugged her little son, picked him up from the ground, and comforted him softly, saying, "That's impossible. Your words must have scared them."
Qian Yang said: "They can't understand my language, only you can understand it."
When Marcy saw the translated subtitles on the screen, her expression paused visibly, "How could this happen..."
Alliance Live Room:
[Spiritual?]
[Legend has it that there are many psychics in the West, but they don't appear often.]
[Really? I didn't see anything under the bed. Can anyone see anything?]
【Perhaps you know that it is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night here, and there is just enough space under my bed for one person? 】
Green Lemon Live Room:
Good fellow...
So the little girl was too scared to leave her bed?
[Oh my god, wouldn’t I be scared to death? ]
[Thank you. I'm scared to think there might be something dirty hiding under my bed.]
Marcie seemed to react, and holding the child in her arms, she asked, "Joe! Joe! What do you see? What do you see?"
The little girl knelt on the edge of the bed. She seemed afraid to get down, with her hands raised in the air. "Qiao, Qiao, look at me, it's okay, it's okay."
The little boy seemed to trust his sister more than his mother, and his screams of fear gradually subsided.
Qian Yang said, "You'd better put him down."
As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl said to Marcy, "Mom, can you bring him over here?"
Marcy didn't understand why, but she did as she was told and carried her little son to the bed. The girl immediately pulled him to the head of the bed, wrapped them both tightly together in the quilt, and looked at Marcy with horror in her eyes.
The little girl didn't understand what Qianyang said, nor could she see the translation subtitles, but she did the same thing as Qianyang.
Alliance Live Room:
What's going on?
【Is what Ms. Qianyang said true? 】
[Oh my god! Is there really a ghost in the room? ]
Poor kid.
Marcy stood there, looking around the room blankly, and called out a name.
Qianyang said: "It's under the bed."
Marcy's voice choked. "Are you still here?"
At this moment, a transparent glass marble slowly rolled out from under the bed.
Hearing the faint sound of glass marbles rolling on the carpet, the two children on the bed became even more nervous, closing their eyes and hugging each other without daring to move.
The glass marble rolled to Marcy's feet. She seemed to be in pain and sobbed, covering her lips.
"I'm sorry, baby..."
Oh my god!
[This glass bead rolled out by itself? ]
[I swear, there was nothing under the bed just now! ]
[Can this Ms. Qianyang really see ghosts? ]
It’s amazing!
Does Eastern witchcraft really exist?
…
[The mother looked very sad, but I was curious about how her first child died.]
Marcy was immersed in sadness and did not answer questions from the audience in the live broadcast room.
Qian Yang said, "It hates all water sources. It probably slipped and fell into the water."
After a while, Marcy calmed down.
With some tear marks still on her face, she said to the camera: "Ma'am, thank you so much for telling me this."
"My child was born deaf and dumb. He was often bullied at school and later became unwilling to go to school. He would hide in the house all day playing marbles... But one day, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took him to the river to play, regardless of his wishes. His favorite marbles accidentally fell into the water, and when he went to pick them up, he slipped and fell. He couldn't make a sound, so no one noticed..."
"By the time I found him, he had already..."
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have forced him, so I won't force these two children to do anything they don't want to do."
"Could it be that he is the one who made the two children become like this?" asked Marcy.
Qianyang said, "Well, it doesn't like your other children."
“Oh my god…”
Alliance Live Room:
[So...it's all true?]
[Fuck! Is she really capable of witchcraft?]
[This is impossible! There is no witchcraft in this world!]
I was once deceived by a man from Dongda University. He said he had put a curse on me and I couldn't go out for a week.
[You're right, they must be actors. This is something the Todai people are doing. I won't believe it!]
Green Lemon Live Room:
[Ah...so the two children were so scared that they dared not get out of bed?]
【Emm, what is this family doing early in the morning? 】
[Speechless, the child has suffered all this.]
[No wonder the little girl was as dirty as a coal ball.]
[I give up. Wouldn't you be more careful when taking your children to play by the river?]
The styles of discussion in the two live broadcast rooms are completely different.
Qian Yang said: "Its existence will hurt the two children, you should send it away as soon as possible."
Marcy said, "I'm sorry, I never thought of that. Ma'am, I don't want to hurt anyone, let alone my child."
Qian Yang said: "It is not obsessed with the world of the living. It is just worried that two healthy children will steal their mother's love."
"You try to talk to it, it can hear you."
Marcy asked, "Ma'am, where is it?"
"It's already standing in front of you."
A vague shadow stood on the carpet, looking up at its mother. Gradually, drops of water fell into the carpet, instantly soaking the ground and forming a shadow.
Marcy looked at the water droplets that appeared inexplicably in the air, and stretched out her hand as if possessed by a ghost. Her palm seemed to touch something soft, and she tentatively called out a name.
"I'm sorry...baby, I shouldn't have forced you."
The transparent shadow raised its head, pressed against Marcy's palm, and seemed to say something.
"Mom, he's apologizing to you." The little girl on the bed reminded.
After hearing this, Marcy paused, shook her head and said, "No, baby, you didn't do anything wrong. Mommy will always love you."
…
The connection ended and the live broadcast room returned to silence.
I don't believe it!
【Eastern witchcraft cannot exist! 】
[We can't be deceived again, this must be a conspiracy by the University of Tokyo! ]
Qianyang yawned nonchalantly. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening and today's live broadcast of the game was about to end.
At the same time, the number of viewers in Qianyang Alliance’s live broadcast room has exceeded 200,000.
At least I won’t be at the bottom anymore.
"Today's live broadcast is about to end. See you tomorrow."
Qianyang’s usual live broadcast style is to not give the audience any time to react, and it ends as soon as it is said to end.
When the rankings were refreshed the next day, there was basically no change, and Cecil and his team still ranked first.
After the first day's blow, the people in the team group calmed down a lot. Anyway, the result cannot be changed in a short time, and the other party's live broadcast content is indeed excellent.
Ye Zi, on the other hand, lived up to his reputation as a former professional player. His views exceeded one million on the second day, with a personal increase of about 200,000 per hour, putting him far ahead of the rest of the team. Others achieved similar results to Qian Yang.
During Qianyang’s daytime live broadcast, he shared his achievements with the audience, who kept marveling at his achievements.
[Shouldn't the anchor's performance be good? ]
Is it the title? I feel like the Live Streaming Alliance selects viewers who prioritize content over anything else, and aren't interested in skirting the boundaries.
I think this title is pretty good.
[The main reason is that foreigners generally don't believe in metaphysics, just like few of us believe in Jesus.]
[The anchor does not naturally have an advantage. ]
[To be honest, before Qianyang appeared, the domestic metaphysics community was very niche, and the top anchors only had achievements like Qingsi.]
[So it’s hard for streamers to achieve success in the live streaming league.]
…
[Forget it, wild boars can't eat fine bran.]
[Qianyang will become our country's treasure anchor! ]
Qian Yang said unconcernedly, "The competition is still long. Who can predict what will happen next... Although I can tell fortunes, I can't predict my own affairs. So I just let things take their course and take things one step at a time."
"Yeah, nothing else matters." Yang Wei walked into the background carrying a plate of fruit.
[Wow? Weimeimei is back?]
【I almost forgot, the National Day holiday is here. 】
Yang Wei forked up a piece of apple and brought it to her mouth, saying, "Yes, it's vacation time."
"My brother? He stayed up late last night editing videos and he's still asleep."
"Why edit the videos? My sister has made it onto the international stage, but compared to those foreign anchors, her popularity is too low, and she doesn't have the language advantage. So my brother made some subtitles in different languages. He plans to find a suitable time to post the old live broadcast videos online to expand her popularity."
"Brother Sangchen was even forced to do hard labor by him."
【Big Brother is so thoughtful! 】
[No, I don't accept that. Our Eastern mystical arts are the most powerful. I must make them realize this fact!]
[I don't understand, Qianyang is such a high-quality anchor, where are their eyes? ]
[Ahhhh, I can't swallow this, Qianyang, make me famous! I have to make me famous both domestically and internationally!]
During the next few days of live broadcasts, the popularity of Qianyang's live broadcast room remained lukewarm, with the number of viewers always hovering around 200,000, while Cecil's highest live broadcast even had more than 10 million viewers, which was almost a quarter of all the viewers!
Some people who deliberately looked for trouble also came to Qianyang's live broadcast room, made sarcastic remarks, and then left the room.
There was a lot of noise on Weibo in the first two days, saying that they had lost face in front of the whole country.
China now holds an important position in the global arena, so many people internationally are paying attention to the performance of the Chinese team. However, they are always hovering in the middle and lower ranks. People always make fun of them when they are mentioned online, causing many overseas Chinese to become a laughing stock on foreign websites.
Domestic netizens scolded the matter for a few days, but later some of them probably thought that out of sight, out of mind, so they stopped paying attention to the matter.
Finally, the Global Live Alliance ushered in the first week of PK competition.
After Qianyang logged into the alliance platform, he started the live broadcast.
There is a small banner in the upper left corner of the interface: [Streamer, please be prepared. You will be matched with a PK opponent in ten minutes.]
Carter: [Come on, Ms. Qianyang!]
Marcy: [Come on!]
…
Several familiar IDs appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Thank you." Qianyang thanked him politely but didn't take it to heart.
"Qianyang."
At this moment, someone outside the camera shouted.
Qianyang looked up and saw Song Yunli, who had just finished taking a shower, walking in with a glass of honey water.
"What's wrong?" Qianyang asked.
Song Yunli put the honey water on the table, and a bony hand entered the camera.
【(Starry eyes) Brother Song, Brother Song.】
[What a beautiful hand (lick it)]
[Wow, is Xiao Song really not considering leaving the country? ]
[Qianyang, please let us see it.]
Qianyang glanced at the comments in Qingning's live broadcast room and curled his lips, "You can't lick it."
"...What are you licking?" Song Yunli looked at her in confusion.
"Nothing." Qian Yang shook her head. After two seconds, she warned in a serious tone, "Don't let others lick your hands outside."
【……】
【Hahahaha! 】
[I'm going crazy laughing, Qianyang, why are you so stingy! ]
[That's right! What's wrong with letting us lick it?!]
The audience in the league's live broadcast room were all confused:
【What is the anchor saying? 】
[Wow! I just saw a hand with super beautiful bone structure!]
Who is that?
[Having used both platforms, I think the domestic live streaming is much more interesting than the league's.]
[Domestic? Is this the Todai app? How do I access it?]
Do you need a ladder?
Song Yunli smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Will it bother you if I sit here?"
Qianyang looked up and saw that he was sitting right in front of her. She could see him just by looking up. "No."
Who would feel disturbed when you can see such a beautiful face just by looking up?
Song Yunli sat in his seat and read quietly.
Qianyang looked up from time to time, then continued the live broadcast with satisfaction.
Ten minutes later, the system started matching.
After waiting for two or three seconds, a foreign man's avatar jumped to the center of the screen, and then the screen was split into two, Qianyang's lens was compressed, and a strange man appeared on the other half of the screen.
"Wow! Cool! Ma'am, you're so beautiful!" The man's deep features appeared on the screen. He had curly hair, eyes like blue glass beads, a straight nose, and thin lips. "Ma'am, nice to meet you. My name is Flower."
Qian Yang nodded, "Hello, my name is Qian Yang."
"Where are you from? I'm from Spain."
"China."
"Why? Why are there only 20,000 spectators for such a beautiful Chinese lady?" Flower asked in surprise.
Qianyang glanced at him and found that within ten minutes of the broadcast, the number of viewers in his live broadcast room had reached 400,000.
"I don't know." Qian Yang shook his head. "What is PK about?"
"I don't know. Maybe we should just chat? I'm lucky to be able to chat with a beautiful lady like you."
Green Lemon Live Room:
[What a handsome Spanish puppy! ]
[Aaaaah! Flower!!! My favorite YouTuber!!! He's such a flirt!!]
[A streamer who writes his own songs? His previous songs were very popular in China, right?]
[Oh my god! He's so cute, my heart is fluttering!]
Alliance Live Room:
【Flower?】
[Oh my god! He's so cute!]
[He's also on the match list? I didn't see his livestream.]
Flower smiled and said, "Ma'am, the game is not important. I hope we can have a good time tonight."
"Okay." Qianyang responded indifferently.
The live broadcast room was filled with comments very quickly. Qian Yang glanced at him, then looked up at Song Yunli. Coincidentally, Song Yunli was also looking at her.
"What's wrong?" Song Yunli asked.
"Nothing." Qianyang shook his head.
She personally thinks Song Yunli is better looking.
After a while, the platform announced the rules of the competition.
In the next four hours, viewers in the two live broadcast rooms can switch rooms at will, and the final PK condition will be the number of viewers in the last half hour before the end of the live broadcast.
In other words, hundreds of thousands of people in Flower's live broadcast room can switch to Qianyang's live broadcast room at will.
It seems like a disguised form of drainage?
This is a rare opportunity.
【Author’s words】
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