Chapter 140 Don't Want This Song
The Asian Games officially kicked off in early September, attracting strong attention from professional e-sports players around the world.
Qin Yu and his team arrived in Hangzhou the day before the competition. Because they were worried that the players would be under too much pressure, they stopped training for two days to let them adjust themselves.
Liu Qian was indeed under a lot of pressure, so he invited Chen Hao to visit a nearby scenic spot. However, Qin Yu was always calm and too lazy to move around. He followed the fans' urging and turned on the camera for the live broadcast. Within a few minutes, more than 10,000 viewers flocked into the live broadcast room.
Qin Yu, as usual, did not chat with fans, allowing them to be infatuated with his face, and directly started the game until he saw the computer screen filled with special effects and was diverted.
[9 Give Away Yachts × 10]
[The Prodigal Son Never Returns: Wow, so rich! ］
[Silence is golden: rich and powerful! ］
[I Love Silence: Godfather, are you in need of a goddaughter? ］
Qin Yu frowned, because one yacht was worth nearly 1,000 yuan, and ten yachts were worth nearly 10,000 yuan. Qin Yu couldn't afford such a large amount: "Give me your contact information and I'll transfer the money to you."
The comment section exploded with comments praising Qinyu for being a great person. It wasn't until two minutes later that a special chat box message popped up with the title of number one specifically marked.
[9: No, I don’t need money. ］
No matter how much money Qin Yu had, he had never seen anyone give 10,000 yuan as a reward, not to mention that he was just a game anchor: "I'd better give it back to you. I'll feel like I owe you if I accept it."
The other party fell silent again, and waited for dozens of rounds of comments before responding to Qin Yu's words.
[9: Can you sing a song? Consider it as the fee for your singing. ］
This time it was Qin Yu's turn to remain silent: "I can't sing."
[Self-admiration: Sing, sing. The host has such a nice voice, so his singing must be nice too. ］
[Descendants of Latiao: I support the above post, you can even hum a few lines. ］
[Scallion and Tofu: Host, please sing a few lines! ］
[……]
The last time Qin Yu was teased like this was when fans wanted him to turn on his camera. Singing is not difficult, but he rarely listens to songs. After hesitating for a while, he decided to satisfy the fans: "What song do you want to listen to?"
Qin Yu's words probably meant that they agreed. The fans perked up when they heard it, and the names of various songs quickly flashed through the comment area, with "Tianxia" being the most popular. Qin Yu stared at the song title and frowned.
"9What do you want to hear?" Qin Yu asked.
This time he replied in 9 seconds: [I want to listen to anything you sing. ］
Qin Yu opened the music software on his computer, and the live broadcast that originally allowed him to see his face turned into a screen recording. Even so, the fans were still very excited, after all, everyone wanted to listen to the handsome guy sing.
[I don’t recognize the way home: The host only has two songs in his playlist? ］
[Renzou Xinliang: I’m curious about what the two single seedlings are. I will definitely play it on loop. ］
[Time-dependent love: Curiosity plus one, I will definitely sing these two songs every day. ］
Qin Yu saw the comments and clicked on the playlist as he was told. However, when the playlist came out, most people were dumbfounded.
[Angry Birds: Am I seeing right? Good luck? Unrequited love for a flower? ］
[Hanxiao Banbudian: I’ll go find my glasses. ］
Qin Yu didn’t think there was anything special about these two songs. He had collected them casually more than ten years ago and had almost forgotten the songs. He had hardly listened to them in all these years and it was easy to be out of tune if he tried to learn them now. So he simply chose the ones he had heard before: “Just these two, pick one.”
The comment section fell into a long silence. Qin Yu thought it was a network card: "Can you hear me?"
Only then did responses begin to appear in the comment section.
[Let Go of the Three Kingdoms: Host, I think you should not think too much about it. In my heart, you are still a cool and handsome guy. ］
[Fools are so cute: If all else fails, just have a one-sided love for one flower. Good luck to you will damage your image. ］
Qin Yu does not think he has an image, but he can listen to the opinions of his fans. He moves the mouse and clicks on "Unrequited Love for a Flower", and the lyrics appear on the computer screen.
"I'll only sing two lines." Qin Yu said reluctantly. He was about to look at the lyrics when a conspicuous comment suddenly appeared in the comment section.
[9: Good luck. ］
Qin Yu's hand paused as he was about to move the mouse when he saw the comment.
[9: Don’t want this song? Try another one. ］
Qin Yu seemed to be able to sense "9's" emotions through the screen. He looked up and read the lyrics carefully, and was stunned when he saw the climax in the middle.
Although he was only facing his fans, Qin Yu still felt guilty for betraying others. He calmed down and said, "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend. He's very good and I won't break up with him."
After Qin Yu finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to the comment section. He clicked on "Good Luck Comes" and after listening to a few lines of the prelude, he knew why the fans were silent just now. He couldn't sing it with such a festive feeling, so he simply skipped to the middle part and hummed a few lines when he felt it was more normal.
“I folded a thousand paper cranes and tied a red ribbon, wishing good luck to kind people every day…” Qin Yu sang with some discomfort, and finally stopped after singing only three sentences. He began to regret his decision to sing, “Give me your contact information, and I’ll return the money to you.”
When Qin Yu was singing, he only looked at the lyrics and didn't pay attention to the comment section. He thought he would be disliked by fans, but the comment section was unusually quiet.
[9: It sounds nice. ］
9When this news came out, the comment section was flooded with comments as never before.
[It turns out that anything a person sings with a nice voice sounds good. ］
[It sounds good even if it's out of tune. ］
[Can you sing it again? I forgot to record it. ］
[I forgot it too. Please, sing it again. ］
[……]
Qin Yu felt that the fans' comments were too exaggerated, but singing was still too difficult for him. The three sentences just now were already his limit: "I can't sing. It's getting late. I should rest early."
Qin Yu decided to privately ask 9 for his contact information. Just before he was about to end the broadcast, 9 appeared in the comment section with a special effect message, which instantly made Qin Yu lose the intention to end the broadcast.
[9: No need to return the money to me, I am Jiang Fengyan. ］
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