radiothebook Chapter 222 I love this voice
Chapter 222 I love this voice
Chapter 222 I love this voice
Xiao Jiner's cuteness is imprinted in her bones, even wearing a hat and mask, she is still so cute.
It's nice to be recognized, even as a child.
"However, my father sings better." Unexpectedly, Xiao Jin'er added another sentence.
The boy was a little dumbfounded, and nodded in approval: "Little sister, it seems that your father is a very powerful person."
At the very least, being a very successful father and being so liked by the child must have been absent in the child's life.
Xiao Jin'er nodded: "Yes, my dad is super, super powerful."
Xiao Jin'er used two super in a row, which made the people present couldn't help laughing.
"Then where is your father?" the boy asked again.
"Big brother, don't you ask this knowingly? Isn't my father pulling me?" Xiao Jin'er looked up at Xiao Yao.
Xiao Jin'er's answer made everyone laugh again.
Even the boy who sang was amused by Xiao Jin'er.
After that, the boy looked at Xiao Yao: "Brother, since your daughters say you are very good, how about a song?"
"It doesn't matter how well you sing, the important thing is to be happy." Worried that Xiao Yao's song is not very good, the boy added.
No matter how badly Xiao Jin'er talks about her father, it's just a sign that the child loves her father too much.
Obviously, the boy didn't think Xiao Yao could sing very well, and of course, he didn't look down on him or show any other bad intentions.
Xiao Yao didn't answer right away, but looked at Wu Zhiwei.
Wu Zhiwei had heard Xiao Yao sing before, but she hadn't heard of Gufeng's, so she was quite looking forward to it.
Seeing the mother and daughter looking at him like that, Xiao Yao nodded and walked towards the singing boy.
After putting something to play the guzheng on his finger, he sat down in front of the guzheng and was ready to start.
"Since you are singing a classical song, I will also sing an ancient one."
After Xiao Yao finished speaking, the onlookers immediately applauded.
"Good, good, come on."
Most people felt that someone like Xiao Yao who was pulled into the battle halfway would not be able to sing better than the boy who sang before, but this did not affect their expectations. They all wanted to see who the boy and Xiao Yao were. Even more powerful.
The boy said, "Brother, shall I accompany you? What song are you going to sing?"
Xiao Yao waved his hand: "No, I can do it myself."
The boy looked forward to it instantly, so confident?
After the boy made a gesture of please, he stepped back.
After Xiao Yao roughly tested the sound, he began to play, and when it came to the part that should be sung, he also sang without hesitation.
As soon as Xiao Yao opened his voice, the surrounding onlookers were stunned, and everyone listened to Xiao Yao's singing quietly.
The boy before often sang on the street, and he would broadcast live.
This time was no exception. Not only were there many onlookers at the scene, but there were also many viewers watching in the live broadcast room.
Seeing this scene, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became active, and more and more viewers were online.
"Hey, what's the situation, a passer-by can sing so well?"
"It's too good. It's fine if you can play the guzheng, but you can still play it so well. Moreover, it looks very handsome."
"Look at the height, look at the posture of playing the piano, and listen to the voice. I really love it. I really want to know what he looks like."
"I said I don't know if I will get beaten. I think this passerby's singing is much better than the anchor's."
"I also feel that telling the truth is not wrong. What sounds good is what sounds good."
"Yes, it looks like an expert at first glance. You can see how naturally he plays the guzheng, as if he has done this kind of thing many times."
"Wow, this voice, I love it."
"The little girl said just now that her father sang the best. She thought it was just a daughter who loved her father so much, but she didn't expect that she really sang so well."
"It's super nice, I regret that I didn't have the foresight to record the video early in the morning."
"Haha, there isn't one upstairs. I have it. I recorded it. Call me dad and I'll share it with you."
"Cut, who do you look down on? Am I the kind of person who will call other people's father just because of a video?"
"Am I the only one who feels familiar?"
"This is probably the big singer, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sing so well."
"Please show your face, little brother. I have never heard such a beautiful song. This voice is really amazing. If it were placed in the entertainment industry, it would definitely be a big hit."
"I also feel very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where I saw it."
In the live broadcast room, more and more people were listening to Xiao Yao singing.
Now there are more and more people watching. The boy who sang before was shocked.
He has been singing on the street for a few days now, but he has never been so popular.
At the scene, basically no one leaves after they come, and the same goes for the live broadcast room. Usually many tourists come and leave, but today they didn’t leave even after they came?
This passerby is also too powerful, right?
After singing a song quickly, there was endless applause and barrage of praise in the live broadcast room.
"it is good."
"Great!"
"Sing one more song."
The audience at the scene was still unsatisfied and shouted for Xiao Yao to sing another song.
Xiao Jin'er's little hands kept clapping: "Daddy, your singing is so beautiful."
Xiao Jin'er didn't understand the deeper meaning of the song, but simply thought Xiao Yao sang beautifully.
Wu Zhiwei was not as exaggerated as Xiao Jin'er acted. She knew that Xiao Yao sang very well, but she didn't expect that he also had a unique flavor when singing ancient songs.
Seeing that everyone liked Xiao Yao's song so much, Wu Zhiwei was full of pride.
In addition to pride, there is also a sense of happiness. Such an excellent man is actually her husband, and he is also a husband who loves her very much.
After singing a song, Xiao Yao got up without any nostalgia and walked towards Wu Zhiwei and Xiao Jin'er.
The boy who sang before was so dumbfounded that he didn't know how to react.
In the past, he would have been very happy to have 8000 to 11 people watching his live broadcast, but now, there are a total of [-] people watching in his live broadcast.
This is only the time to sing a song, but there are so many people?
This person is really too powerful, right?
"Daddy, you are amazing." Xiao Jin'er raised her hand for Xiao Yao to hug.
Xiao Yao lovingly picked up Xiao Jin'er and looked at Wu Zhiwei.
Although Wu Zhiwei didn't say anything, her eyes said everything.
The two looked at each other and smiled, he took Wu Zhiwei's hand and planned to leave: "Let's go."
Just when the family of three was about to leave, the singing boy suddenly rushed over and blocked Xiao Yao's way.
"Brother, wait."
(End of this chapter)