Chapter 9 (1/2)
Gong Nan and Nan get up directly, but they don't care about disturbing the people. They get out of bed and take out their guitar. The fans in the studio can see that their anchor is going to fight back!
Now directly start to dominate the screen, isn't the other party fragrant? Then cover it with a gift! Let their barrage vanish in the gift!
Looking at the gifts from fans, Gong adjusted his guitar and said, ”I didn't want to fight for a song king. Thank you for your support. Here, I want to give you a song! Thank you for your support along the way
The gifts in the live room are even more boiling, and many of them are still rhythmic.
”Sing! I'll see how you trash compare with my Biro! ”
”Ha ha ha, the forest is big, what kind of bird has, now what kind of people dare to be singing anchor!”
Gong Nanbei was not affected by the news. He was holding a guitar in his arms, and the captain was close to his leg, squinting and enjoying himself.
”An excellent person like me”
”should have lived a brilliant life”
”how come in the end of more than 20 years”
”still floating in the sea of people”
Gong's voice is very characteristic, a little hoarse and a little melancholy. Just after the first two sentences were sung, the black powder in the live room exploded again.
”Ha ha ha ha! There are such shameless people ”
” that is, you are such an excellent person? Where are you outstanding? I think you are thick skinned! ”
The Palace North and South closed their eyes, did not go to see these comments, quietly singing songs.
”Someone as smart as me”
”said goodbye to simplicity for a long time”
”how did you still use a love affair”
”to change for a scar”
”a confused person like me”
”someone who looks like me”
”a mediocre person like me”
”how many other people have you met”
”how many people have you met”
there are fewer and fewer people who speak It is their moral standards that suddenly go up, but they suddenly find that this person's singing is full of stories. It seems that he is not singing, but seriously pointing to the first half of his life and telling you what happened one by one!
”A vulgar person like me”
”never like to pretend deep”
”how can I hear old songs occasionally”
”suddenly I'm in a panic”
the song is half sung. There are few people talking in the live room, and the fragrance of abusive words is only sporadic. Most people are quietly looking at the big boy in front of him and holding a guitar The light was dim and there was a shaved cat lying on his leg.
It's a strange beauty when the pictures are combined.
”A coward like me”
”everything should be kept a little bit”
”how could I ever do it for someone”