Chapter 156 Chapter 157 New Digital Vest, Sister Xi Records the Piano (Second Update)



Chapter 156 157 New digital vest, Sister Xi records piano (second update)

Sunday.

Lu Xiaohan came to school early in the morning and whispered with Wen Qi, the entertainment committee member.

"Why are these people just following the trend?" Wen Qi said angrily, "and this song was written by Sister Xi and sung by Yan Lu. Xiaohan is a fan of this song, so why is he riding on her popularity? I was saying that Bai Shaoqi was riding on Sister Xi's popularity!"

Lu Xiaohan only used a piece of guzheng music during the recording of the face-changing.

Bai Shaoqi became famous because of "Gambling", and he will record "Another Autumn" later.

The entertainment committee member also frowned, "It's fine if they say I'm following the trend, but they also scolded Xiaohan for not playing the piano well."

"It's okay," Lu Xiaohan quickly composed herself. She has been a blogger for such a long time that she is mentally strong. "It's just a few words. After a few days, when the popularity is gone, there won't be such voices anymore." As soon as

Bai Mi and Ning Xiao entered the classroom, their voices became much quieter.

Someone was checking today. Bai Di was wearing a blue and white school uniform. She put her schoolbag on the seat and raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, something on the Internet," Lu Xiaohan shook her head. She would not affect the study of the two academic gods behind her, so she changed the subject: "You said I asked your grandfather to make a Chinese-style dress for graduation and shoot a video with it. Would he agree?" The

Internet was like that. Lu Xiaohan knew that Bai Di did not go online and did not want to let this matter affect her mood.

Bai Di unzipped her schoolbag, took out her pen, and said to Lu Xiaohan: "You try it."

Lu Xiaohan's eyes lit up.

That means there is an opportunity.

She took out her notebook and began to write a plan.

**

After school in the afternoon.

Lu Xiaohan followed Bai Di back to Ji's house.

Ji Heng was embroidering a robe in the yard. After Lans returned to China, his clothes were liked by his colleagues, and they asked Lans for the same style.

Jiang He sat next to him reading a big book.

Jian Zhongyou took out Baishen's guzheng, sat cross-legged under the banyan tree, and slowly plucked the guzheng with his hands. There was no melody, just the strings plucked at will.

Lu Xiaohan stepped into the yard, afraid of disturbing this scene.

She walked in quietly, handed a handful of fruit candies to Jiang He, and spoke to him when Ji Heng looked over.

Class 15 wanted to customize graduation clothes collectively, and she also wanted to record a video.

Ji Heng would refuse all other requests, but he was a little hesitant about this one: "You guys are going to record a graduation show in a completely traditional Chinese style and take graduation photos?"

"Yes, Grandpa." Lu Xiaohan sat next to him and massaged his shoulders.

"Do other people in your class also want to wear such clothes?" Ji Heng was unsure.

Lu Xiaohan was surprised, "Of course, I asked them."

After all, what was taken out was class funds. She had asked in the group. Everyone was curious about the clothes Bai Di usually wore. Now everyone was excited to hear that they wanted to customize such a set of clothes for graduation photos.

She showed her phone to Ji Heng, and the group was full of cheers.

Ji Heng was silent for a while before saying, "Okay."

Lu Xiaohan cheered.

Lu Xiaohan was very active. Seeing that Ji Heng agreed, she prepared to take some details starting today. She didn't bring a camera, so she called her father to send it over.

Bai Di was standing next to Jiang He. She was holding a school uniform jacket in her hand and wearing a loose T-shirt with a cabbage embroidered on her clothes, which didn't match her style. Behind her was the red sun.

Jiang He sat on a raised bench, swinging his legs and slowly peeling a piece of fruit candy, then raised his head and handed it to Bai Di.

Bai Di took it, and he peeled another piece of candy and went to the warehouse to find Lu Xiaohan.

Lu Xiaohan was busy taking pictures of Ji Heng's collection of fabrics with her mobile phone, and didn't answer it. She just opened her mouth: "Ah——"

Jiang He: "..."

**

Six o'clock.

Lu Xiaohan's father couldn't find the door of Ji's house. Bai Xi saw that Lu Xiaohan was busy, so she put down the summary and went to pick up Lu Xiaohan's father.

The alley was winding.

Bai Xi saw a middle-aged man at the entrance of Qingshui Street. He was of medium height and had a round face. He was holding a black bag in his hand and looking down at a mobile phone.

"Uncle Lu?" Bai Xi hesitated.

When Uncle Lu saw Bai Xi, he wiped his eyes quickly, "Student Bai, oh, I really trouble you to pick me up. I don't know the way."

He walked over with brisk steps and smiled at Bai Xi.

"It's okay," Bai Xi didn't wear a coat and just walked beside Uncle Lu, "What's wrong with you?"

She is always direct.

"I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say this," Uncle Lu knew that young people all browse Weibo. He had met those people from the entertainment committee and liked their comments every day, thinking that Bai Fu knew about Lu Xiaohan's incident. "I just feel uncomfortable reading those comments."

Uncle Lu knew that Lu Xiaohan was a blogger. He liked, commented and forwarded Lu Xiaohan's videos every day. If he encountered malicious comments, he would report them and send Lu Xiaohan a private message.

In the past two days, because of Bai Shaoqi, a lot of black fans appeared under Lu Xiaohan's videos.

There are water armies and passers-by.

These people have not watched Lu Xiaohan's previous videos at all, and they cursed her under her latest video, saying all kinds of things.

Lu Xiaohan knew that being a blogger would bring her these problems, and she adjusted quickly, but her father and mother were not so strong-willed. When their daughter encountered a black fan earlier, her father would not sleep all night to scold him.

Now seeing those comments is bound to make her feel uncomfortable.

"Don't tell Xiaohan." Uncle Lu immediately said to Bai Xi, and he touched the back of his head again.

At such an old age, he was seen crying by Lu Xiaohan's classmates. Uncle Lu was also very embarrassed. He straightened his chest and walked forward.

Bai Xi took people to the yard and turned on her phone to download apps.

There were almost no entertainment software on her phone.

But she remembered what video software Lu Xiaohan used. After downloading, there was a registration form, but she was too lazy to fill it out, so she directly clicked "Use this mobile number" to enter.

She sat next to Dean Jian, with her back to the well and her brows downcast.

With her elbows casually resting on the stone table, she looked inexplicably dangerous under the gentle sunset.

"What are you doing?" Dean Jian called Bai Di twice, and seeing that she was being perfunctory, he put down the guzheng.

Come find her.

Bai Di just clicked in.

Dean Jian happened to see that she had the name "User 2589741", which was obviously a new account. "You really don't go online?"

He asked in shock.

Dean Jian had always thought that Bai Di was being perfunctory, but at this moment, he was simply puzzled.

"Yeah." Bai Di lazily clicked on the search bar.

Dean Jian didn't have the hobby of peeping, so he sat down again and chatted with her about Yan Yu's new song.

**

Bai Shi searched for the account of "一吃的大碗". After clicking on it, there were not only users, but also a bunch of pushed videos.

The first video was a screenshot of Bai Shaoqi's live broadcast captured by Entertainment News. It

was a screen recording of Bai Shaoqi chatting with fans, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, everyone knows I don't care about these. If they want to imitate, let them imitate... I play softly? It's okay, in fact, there is no need for everyone to argue with people who don't understand Guzheng, we just need to play our own."

"I'm still in Xiangcheng, Dean Jian? I don't know... Don't brush it anymore, they can use it if they want. What style of "Gambling" does she know better than me?"

Bai Shi pursed her lips.

She took out her headphones, found the video of Bai Shaoqi and listened to it.

Bai Shaoqi added drums to this guzheng piece and slightly adapted it herself. From her own perspective, Bai Shen felt that the emotion was indeed lacking and very soft, not like something she wrote.

She had watched Lu Xiaohan's video yesterday.

It was a face-changing video, and only when the main character, the general, changed his face was a piece of music from "Gambling".

Although Lu Xiaohan's skills were average, this piece was instructed by Jian Zhongyou, so the emotion of "Gambling" was very well grasped.

She is from Xiangcheng and has a deep respect for this song. In addition, she has seen Yan Yu practice the long spear, so only people who understand can hear this emotion.

Bai Shen returned to Lu Xiaohan's video homepage. Her new video has 290,000 comments.

Surfing Master: [Do you really not know that the background music in the middle is an excuse (smile)]

Hehehe: [Nowadays, anyone can be a blogger. Can the authorities ban this kind of idiot who knows nothing and only knows how to get attention?]

ww Dark Night Covering Eyes: [@白少绮Beicheng No. 1 Middle School top student, has performed at Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, and will become the leader of the guzheng world in the future? May I ask which school the blogger is from, and where has he performed? Oh, Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School]

[Poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people (shy)]

[……]

Bai Fu has never been online, so she doesn’t know that some people are very angry.

She also doesn’t know how widely this spiral of silence has spread. Lu Xiaohan’s performance is actually very emotional, but this kind of remarks are all suppressed by the remarks of the other party.

This has led to this uncontrollable picture, with everyone scolding Lu Xiaohan.

New netizens are easily moved by this rhythm and join in the fun.

The two most liked comments -

Kanglangzou: [Don't come here with all the rotten fish and shrimp. You can't do anything but learn to comment on others? What style of "Gambling and Drinking" do you know better than @白少绮? ]

[You eat a big bowl at a time. How fat are you? You haven't shown your face for so long because you are too ugly.]

Bai Shi took a deep breath.

She stood up suddenly with an extremely cold face.

Next to her, Dean Jian was startled by her. He stopped plucking the strings of the guitar and looked up at Bai Shi. "What's wrong?"

Bai Shi shook her head and said nothing. She went in to find Lu Xiaohan.

Lu Xiaohan had already finished filming Ji Heng's warehouse with a camera.

"Have you finished recording?" Bai Di leaned against the door frame quietly, and raised her eyebrows when she finished.

"Yeah." Lu Xiaohan nodded and looked back at the video she had recorded. Her father was talking to Ji Heng.

One of them was quietly praising his granddaughter, and the other was praising his daughter.

Bai Di nodded, "Okay, let's go record the video."

Lu Xiaohan followed Bai Di out. She took a big step over the threshold and didn't understand, "What video?"

Bai Di walked to the stone table, lowered her head and said to Dean Jian, "Please let me use the guzheng first."

Dean Jian handed the guzheng to her casually: "It was originally yours, what do you mean by giving it to you to use?"

He stood up and gave his seat to Bai Di.

This is a slightly raised stone that Ji Heng specially made for Bai Di to play the guzheng. Bai Di sat on the ground and put the guzheng on her legs.

"Sister Di," Lu Xiaohan looked at her movements and seemed to know what she was going to do. She was a little excited, "Sister Di, are you going to record a sex..." "

No," Bai Di put her fingers on the strings and interrupted her: "It's "Gambling". "

Lu Xiaohan was suddenly stunned, she looked at Bai Di blankly.

The main lights in the yard were on, casting a cold light on Bai Mi's head. Her eyes were very dark under the light. "Why are you the same as Yan Lu?"

Her fingertips were still on the strings, her posture was casual and unrestrained. "What style is "Gambling"? Can they understand it better than me?"

See you tomorrow, my dears~


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