City Super Love System

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In the study, Wang Hui looked at the various barrage floating on the screen, his expression did not change much.

For Wang Hui, the live broadcast is always communicating with people through the screen, and will never feel the temperature of language.

The so-called barrage is just a string of symbols passing through it coldly.

But for the sake of life, a production-type robot worth one hundred points of admiration will cost one hundred thousand for one thousand, and all the admiration points that Wang Hui has accumulated up to now have to be spent.

"It's the first live broadcast, and I don't know what to broadcast, you all talk about what you want to see me do."

Speaking lightly, Wang Hui looked hard at the screen, trying to find a few meaningful barrage to reply.

The live broadcast is a temporary motive, so there is no specific theme, only one step at a time.

But while Wang Hui was still in doubt, the thickness of the barrage on the screen increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Soon, Wang Hui discovered the origin of these barrages.

Because they are frantically brushing the same barrage.

"Xia Jiajun is here!"

Then, the members of the Ten Thousand Wifes Group who went online one after another were not willing!

Although you know that Xia Wan has a good relationship with Wang Hui, and the rounds are to increase Wang Hui's popularity, doesn't it mean that our tens of thousands of wives are very shameless?!

As a result, in major communication software, the girls who claimed to be Wang Hui's wife began to frantically gang up, and began to screen barrage in Wang Hui's live broadcast room.

"Wang Hui is number one in the world!"

"Husband is the best!"

"Ten Thousand Wives Report!"

Wang Hui tapped in the air twice. After reading Wang Hui's gesture, Samantha naturally shielded all the homogenized barrage that Wang Hui did not want.

After all these barrage screens were blocked, Wang Hui saw that the refreshing screen was crossed with constructive opinions.

"I know my husband can play the piano. I want to know if my husband can use other instruments?"

"I want to see where my husband lives, why not take us there?"

"I want to watch my husband write a song! My husband will be able to release a third album in one day!"

"Fuck! Smart! Then I want to watch my husband write songs!"

Wang Hui looked at the more and more barrage of song writing on the screen, and rolled his eyes silently deep inside.

It’s impossible to write songs anymore. Does anyone want to diss me, why should I write songs and be so idle?

However, I can play an instrument for them. It just so happened that I hadn't tried the ability to play a flute at random last time.

Thinking of this, Wang Hui immediately bought a bamboo flute from the system for 100 admiration.

The flute is a good flute, and the person is also a master, so the melodious flute sound immediately rang in Wang Hui's live broadcast room.

The flute has a cool sound and is not easily covered up by the sounds of other instruments. It is a very domineering instrument.

Of course, it is incomparable to the folk music rogue suona, but it is also loved by many young people.

After all, the flute is much more handsome than the flute.

Today Wang Hui happened to be dressed in white, with the flute on his lips, quite like a young knight!

Among the songs in Wang Hui's memory, there is a very classic song called "Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song".

This song was originally the unique secret skill of the characters in a novel in the era before Wang Hui traveled.

"Bi Hai Chao Sheng Qu" was originally a piano and flute ensemble. It is said that people who are unprepared suddenly hear this piece.

But under Wang Hui's flute, this evil ability of this piece of course disappeared completely, but it still attracted the full spirit of the audience in all the live broadcast rooms.

Everyone seemed to be in Wang Hui's song, facing the vast ocean.

It's as if I saw the blue sea tide!

After a long time, the tune came to an end.

But in Wang Hui's study room, there is a remnant of sound that lingers in the ears for a long time.

The thickness of the barrage in the live broadcast room has also dropped a lot. Obviously, the audience still stayed in the auditory feast brought to them by Wang Hui.

Wang Hui put down his flute and nodded silently.

The master class is indeed a master class, even he himself is somewhat immersed in this "Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song".

"I'm sorry everyone, it's a shame."

"I don't know much, but I know a little bit."

With Wang Hui's master-class appreciation, he can naturally hear that there are still some shortcomings in the piece just played.

That's why he said a little understanding.

But the audience in the live room disagreed.

"Gan! This is a little understanding? Then I have learned the flute for ten years, so I didn't learn it for nothing? I didn't get started at all!"

"I feel like I really heard the sound of waves hitting the shore from my husband's music! It's amazing!"

"It's a great feeling to love my husband more every day, and to discover one of his advantages every day!"

"I really hope that my husband will be able to broadcast live every day in the future! Woo...husband's live broadcast is really delicious..."

Wang Hui looked at the barrage that praised him, and to be honest, he was a bit embarrassed.

But the powerful cultivation level brought him an extraordinary temperament and matching self-confidence. He quickly adjusted his emotions and turned on the computer.

He just saw it in the barrage, and some people said they wanted to watch him play chess.

Wang Hui has an account on the internal website of the National Chess Academy. After all, Wang Hui has defeated the challenger from the Great Han Ming Kingdom and maintained the dignity of the Chinese Go community.

It's just this account, Wang Hui has never logged in once, and he doesn't know who is inside.

Logging into the account, Wang Hui was pulled into a room before he had time to get familiar with the interface.

There were a lot of people in this room, but most of them were sitting in the spectator stand. Only opposite Wang Hui, there was an image of an old man named Su Jiudan, and a word came out of his head.

"You are finally here, young man."

Wang Hui tilted his head and asked subconsciously, "Who are you?"

There were a few cute sentences from my husband in the barrage, but more barrage was about the person's identity in front of Wang Hui.

"Su Jiudan? How many Jiudan surnames are there in our country?"

"It should be the one..."

"And this seems to be the internal training software of the National Chess Academy..."

"So... This Su Jiudan should be that person?"

"Well, I didn't run! It must be him!"

"What dumb riddles are you all playing? Why can't I understand?"

Finally, someone asked what most people said. After all, not everyone knows how to play Go, and not everyone who loves the world of Go.

Didn't you see Wang Hui or recognize the Su Jiudan in front of you...

Of course, Wang Hui's name followed by the title of that paragraph still made his behavior somewhat forgivable.

At the same time, most of Su Jiudan's deeds flashed across the barrage.

"Master-level Go national player, nine-duan ceiling, a peerless powerhouse who has ruled the world of Go for 17 years!"

"The winner of the Hua Guozhi Medal!"

"Deputy ministerial title!"

"Dean of Huaguoqi Academy!"

"Su Jing!"