Chapter 152: Sister, I am already sensible enough to restrain myself

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The Putao APP administrator will prompt when kicking out someone. Looking at the string of small print prompts: "Maomao'er" and "Once upon a time there was a tree" were dumbfounded.

【Maomaoer: Damn, Xixi Chengjue, your hand speed is too fast, right?】

【Once upon a time there was a tree: I was trying to show off my skills but found that it was useless. Brother Cheng Jue, you are too cruel】

Gu Yang also noticed the high efficiency of "Xixi Chengjue", thanked the live broadcast room and then started today's live broadcast.

Still playing the piano with only her slender hands. This time she played a calm piano piece, which she liked to use to treat manic patients before she transmitted into the book.

The melodious melody of the piano sound seems to be able to calm the mind, making people's mind as calm as still water.

As she jumped between the black and white keys with her hands, the barrage in the live broadcast gradually decreased. It was not until the end of her song that the barrage suddenly increased.

【My God! What a fairy song! It sounds too good!】

【The anchor's piano music this time gives people a very peaceful feeling, as if it can soothe all irritability.】

【I agree with the one above. My husky is demolishing the house and he fell silent when he heard this song!】

【What kind of fairy anchor is this? The piano music played seems to be enchanted. It's amazing!】

In addition to the sudden surge in barrage, there are also many local tyrants in the live broadcast room offering rewards.

【"Xixi Chengjue" rewarded the anchor "Yangyang" with ten "space battleships"】

【"Xixi Chengjue" rewarded the anchor "Yangyang" with 20 "space battleships"】

Space battleships with gorgeous and cool special effects flew over the live broadcast room. The audience in the live broadcast room were all excited.

【Fuck! The shot is 150,000 soft sister coins. Boss, accept my bow!】

【As a long-time fan of Yangyang, I was shocked. I didn't expect that there are invisible local tyrants lurking among us!】

Gu Yang was about to bid farewell to the netizens when she noticed that "Xixi Chengjue" want to give her "space battleship" like money, her eyelids twitched and she said softly: "Xixi Chengjue, don't give me a reward like a Multi-universe battleship. Stay rational in your consumption. Thank you for your likes and rewards. Today's live broadcast ends here."

【Xixi Chengjue: Okay, sister~】

In the study room, Feng Jue stared dimly at the pair of slender hands resting on the black and white piano keys in the live broadcast room. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the screen. He felt a cold touch from his fingertips.

His fair and handsome face was half-shrouded in darkness. He lowered his eyes and laughed lowly. "Sister, I'm already sensible enough to restrain myself."

Gu Yang turned off the live broadcast and uploaded the screen recording of the live broadcast to the Putao APP. Not surprisingly, her second piano piece became popular as well.

Even hung up the tail of Weibo—

#Sunny fairy pure heart song#

In the piano room of Huale University.

Gu Xianling frowned looking at the real-time popularity list of anchors in Putao APP. Because of Yangyang's live broadcast, her ranking was squeezed to second place again.

She deliberately logged into the trumpet account to watch Yangyang's latest live recording. When she saw the pair of slender and delicate hands on the screen, she couldn't help but comment:【Which hospital did these hands get plasticized? Pretty pretty】

This video was very popular. Soon someone saw Xianling's comment and someone followed suit:【Seek the name of the hospital together! This hand plastic surgery is really amazing!】

【Yangyang only showed one hand, is it because the face is not done yet? "dog head"】

【Laughing to death, sunspots get lost. There are so many people. Yangyang can be said to have plastic surgery with only one pair of hands.】

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