The Daughter of the Enchanted in the Modern Age

Chapter 83

The music Xia Wanyuan played with leaves turned out to be very soft and moving. It was pleasant in the ears, like the soft chirping of Vermillion Bird. Together with the sound of water flowing at night, it seemed to have attracted people to the moonlit mountain environment.

The anxious hearts of the audience calmed down under the soft music.

About two minutes later, Chen Yun sent a message to Xia Wanyuan, informing her that the adjustment had been completed.

Xia Wanyuan stopped, but the audience was not satisfied.

[I have a hunch that we're going to slap our faces. ]

[I also. How could he blow the leaves so beautifully? ]

[Stop bluffing. Are you not going to make a song? Can you hurry? ]

"Everything, you can start posting comments. I count to ten now. The first comment I intercepted in a rolling chat box will be the first lucky guest."

After Xia Wanyuan finished talking about the rules, the audience felt it was very fair. The speed of comments in chat boxes is very fast, especially the more comments sent by fans, the faster the comments roll. It's really uncontrollable.

At this moment, everyone's enthusiasm was aroused.

"start."

At Xia Wanyuan's command, comments flooded the live stream, and the situation of revolving comments was displayed in real-time.

"1, 2, 3... 10. Time's up." As Xia Wanyuan pressed the pause button, the comments in the chat stopped scrolling.

"Congratulations, "I want to go to bed early" because it got first place today. Now, you can post your request on Live Stream."

[I want to go to bed early: F*ck!! This is actually me!!! Uhhh!! I've been playing games recently. I especially liked a young general in it. He died in the battle for his country and ended up not being able to be with his lover. I never found a song that would suit him. ]

The words of this netizen echoed many people. It is a very popular ancient style game. The young general and the female spy of the enemy is a very sadistic but very popular CP.

Xia Wanyuan looked at the comments and roughly knew the character and experience of the character.

He thought for a moment and sat down in front of the zither.

With a light flick of his fingers, a zither sound could be heard.

From the beginning, the zither sound was very deep and fast. It was as if a storm was approaching, bringing people into an era where heroes were vying for supremacy. The zither music carried a tense atmosphere, as if a blade would be unsheathed in the next second.

"At the top of the jade mountain, the battle flag fluttered, looking down on all, and the sword was directed forward."

Xia Wanyuan gradually accelerated the rhythm of the zither, and the zither sound rang out loud. A young general in armor seemed to have ridden, giving rise to a sandstorm.

The sounds of fighting could be heard everywhere. Xia Wanyuan's ten fingers flew through the air, as if she was not in the pavilion but the battlefield on the thousand li blood mountain. Even through the screen, the audience seemed to feel a ruthless aura from the actual battlefield.

"Whose eyes shine like moonlight on a cold night in Qinhuai? Whose cheeks were dyed with the light of the setting sun under Longevity Street?"

In the middle of the high pitch of the zither, slowly there was the addition of soft tones. Xia Wanyuan's voice also softened a little. It was as if in this chaotic world, there were still peaceful moments under the lanterns and the moon.

Everyone seemed to see the young general who was wrapped in golden armor turning into a white robe and leaning against the fence to look at the girl he loved. Her eyes were bright and soft like the spring sunshine in March.

"Sacrificing mountains and rivers with one sword, giving this body to the country, giving this heart to it, keeping my old promises, going to the ice in the next life."

The zither sound gradually became hasty, but it also carried a hint of pain. Everyone seemed to see their ex-lover facing two armies in the endless yellow sand.

The sun went down like blood. The young general brandished his sword and used his body to guard the Mountain River Banquet behind him. The sword and spear were connected, and the bones were all white.

The horn of victory sounded. The general was full of wounds and on the verge of death, but he looked towards the enemy troops.

In this life or the next, he would not disappoint the country.

At the end of the song, the voice of the ancient zither seemed to whimper. However, in its depths, there was another hint of light. It is relief and understanding.

After the song ended, those who had played the game and those who had never played the game were all immersed in the mood Xia Wanyuan created.

[I'm really crying. ]

[Oh my God, even though I have never played a game before, I am very touched. I feel like crying. ]

[I like this general too. He's a persistent person, but I have to shoulder too much responsibility. I will not disappoint my country in this life or in my next life. Boohoo, my tears are worthless. ]

[F * ck, I am a man, but I cried because I heard this song. ]

[The war scene is very realistic. Although I have never been on the battlefield, I feel as if I am actually standing on the edge of war and watching them fight. I have heard so many songs, but I have never seen anyone who can make the scene look so real. ]

Meanwhile, the user called "I want to go to bed early" was already crying uncontrollably. "It's a feeling!! Good Lord! I have heard many songs. Either they just write about their love, or they are very sad. But the ending is great. The general did not disappoint the country, and his heart did not disappoint his loved ones. In the end, he was completely released!"

After this step, the attitude of most people in the live broadcast had greatly changed.

"The user, Xiaoyu, tipped off the Myriad of Stars broadcaster."

Xia Yu originally played the game on live streaming. At eight o'clock, he brought the entire live streaming audience to watch Xia Wanyuan play the zither.

The reluctant audience who wanted to watch Xia Yu's game now sincerely praised Xia Wanyuan.

"Sheng's users reward the announcer with a Myriad Stars."

"Ling users reward broadcasters with a Myriad Stars."

Special effects of meteors appeared in the live stream one after another.

[Have it started??? Will the meteor shower start again? ]

[Move my bench properly, I want to see rich people throwing money away. ]

[Don't you say you're going to draw three people? Quick, fast. Make one for me to conquer the world. I can't wait anymore. ]

[People in front, go and see a doctor tomorrow. It's time to check out these easy drunken habits. ]

Seeing the word 'Ling', Xuan Sheng's hand holding the wine glass stopped. A hint of charm flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

With a light tap of his fingers, another shooting star effect bloomed in the live stream.

"Sheng's user rewarded the announcer with a Myriad Stars and left a message: I love it."

Almost instantly, new popular special effects masked this announcement.

[Ling users gave ten Myriad of Stars gifts to the broadcaster. ]

The corner of Xuan Sheng's lips curved slightly as he slowly drank the red wine.

"Thank you for the gift. Now, let's start drawing the second person. Let's start."

This time, the number of people participating was more than double than before. Those who were interested in the many rewards, other than passers-by who had heard the news, the speed of his comments was so fast that the naked eye could not catch up.

"Stop." Xia Wanyuan pressed the pause button.

Everyone was a little quiet. This username is a little familiar. Could this be the power of money?

[I am very envious.].

[Why not me? Is it because I can't give you the Myriad Stars? ]

[He can get ranked with one full point. I typed twenty words to praise the announcer for being beautiful and I failed. Goodby. ]

The broadcast was filled with crying expressions. The reason for this is the on-screen pause interface.

"Sheng: . "

At the other end of the screen, Xuan Sheng, whose feet were leaning on the balcony, lazily drank a glass of red wine, was extremely shocked to see his name in the live stream.

"A spectator named Sheng, please let me know your request in the livestream."

As soon as Xia Wanyuan finished speaking, a comment appeared on the live stream. It's still the same word.

"You."

In the study, Jun Shiling frowned when he saw the strange comment.

"Can this audience be more specific?" Xia Wanyuan also felt strange.

"As far as you." Sheng's user sent another comment. This time, it was no more than three words.

Xia Wanyuan was confused, but since she had already done the draw, she had to continue.

Without much restriction, Xia Wanyuan followed her heart. With the sound of flowing water and insects, he completely immersed himself in the zither music.

In the Xia Dynasty, the one who taught Xia Wanyuan about zither was the extremely famous Master Tianyin.

Master Tianyin has a strange habit. He did not like the sound of zither or the sound of singing. He felt that the profound zither music was enough to reveal everything in his heart. Xia Wanyuan had learned from him. Although he was not as stubborn as Lord Tianyin, he had developed a habit.

Since the audience didn't ask for anything, Xia Wanyuan simply played the zither and didn't make any lyrics for it.

The zither sound was much softer than before.

If someone says that it was a hurricane just now, then it was a drizzle of pear flowers in March.

The zither melody was originally cold, but in Xia Wanyuan's hands, it seemed to have softened, emitting a softness that seeped into her bones.

When one closed one's eyes, it was as if they could feel a gentle breeze blowing past him. His petals swayed in the wind and fell on his cheeks. A faint fragrance came from the tip of their nose. The sunlight was warm and illuminated their bodies. Time is calm.

Just as everyone was immersed in this beautiful scene, the melody of the strings changed and a violent storm came. The high tone of the zither seemed to wail and struggle.

However, this seemingly sudden passion did not last long. Slowly, it was entangled by extreme tenderness. The sky was clear, and the water was flowing. The sound of the lute also became the sound of flowing water, as if it had washed away the turmoil in the world.

In this song, it seemed to contain all the beauty in the world. After the song was over, everyone felt as if their hearts had been sunk by the spring sun.

It was filled with warmth.

[It's very good... I'll be a fan. ]

[Can I say that this is the best ancient melody I have ever heard? Two songs with completely different styles, but they have the same moving power. ]

[The person in front really knows how to praise. He's not like me who just knows how to say impressive. ]

[Count me as a fan too. I wonder if the faces of the people who said that Xia Wanyuan pretended to be cool and leaked the theme song were hurt? ]

In front of the screen, Xuan Sheng, who drank casually while crossing his legs, gradually stopped what he was doing and glanced at Xia Wanyuan, who was seriously playing the zither on the live broadcast.

Then, he closed his eyes and quietly listened to the soft zither music. The insanity that always bothered him in his heart seemed to have been soothed by the zither music.

After the song, Xuan Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Xia Wanyuan on the video with a strange look.

Suddenly, he thought of something and muttered to himself, "He's very lucky."

The third lucky audience Xia Wanyuan drew in her live broadcast was just a passerby wanting to join in on the fun. This hiker did not know what song he wanted at the moment, so Xia Wanyuan promised that he could come to the live stream to make up for it after the audience thought about it.

The lively live broadcast finally ended.

The effects of live broadcasts have been self-evident. The rumor that Xia Wanyuan had leaked the drama's theme song had collapsed by itself. Two songs without consecutive preparations were enough to convince everyone of Xia Wanyuan's strength.

Xia Wanyuan turned off the live broadcast and got up to walk into the house.

Just as he entered the door, he saw Jun Shiling walking slowly from upstairs.

"Why are you sending so many more gifts?"

Jun Shiling had sent five million dollars last time, and this time, it was over ten thousand dollars. Although Jun Shiling was rich, he did not need to send money to the Cat Tooth Platform like this.

"Mm," Jun Shiling replied calmly with a strange expression.

Although Jun Shiling often had a cold expression on his face, he clearly revealed the words "I'm not happy" tonight.

Jun Shiling walked into the living room and sat on the sofa drinking tea without looking at Xia Wanyuan. He didn't make a sound. Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling's cold side profile and felt an inexplicable complaint from him.

Xia Wanyuan went to the fridge and cut out the simple cakes she had prepared all afternoon. According to Xiao Bao, this cake was the most delicious cake he had ever eaten.

However, Xiao Bao had always felt that as long as it was made by Xia Wanyuan, it would be the most delicious in the world.

"Jun Shiling," call Xia Wanyuan.

"Mm," Jun Shiling replied gently, but she still lowered her head.

Xia Wanyuan simply took out a plate and sat down beside Jun Shiling.

The faint fragrance of fruit and cream smelled on his nose. Jun Shiling turned his head and looked at the white cake covered in fruits.

"Try it. I've succeeded. I've heard online that eating sugary foods can make you happy when you're unhappy." Xia Wanyuan smiled at Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling's gaze was deep. Although he still looked unhappy, he reached out to take the cake plate.

"Is it delicious?"

Xia Wanyuan had eaten it to the brim that night and had yet to taste the cake she had made.

"No problem." As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Shiling felt a little annoyed. It's actually very delicious. It is sweet but not greasy and has a rich texture. The smell of fruits mixed with the sweetness of the cake, invigorating the heart.

He had never felt such emotions before. His heart was bitter. Seeing Xia Wanyuan write songs for others, especially for that strange 'Sheng', made her unhappy.

However, he, who had not shown his emotions for a long time, did not know how to express these unusual emotions. Hence, when he spoke, there was an abnormal anger.

Feeling that he had lost his composure, Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan's expression.

"Is the song I'm singing today good?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyuan was not angry. Instead, he asked a question suddenly.

"This is very good," Jun Shiling said from the bottom of his heart.

"Then how about I write a song for you too?" Xia Wanyuan smiled. "At least I won't let you spend six million dollars in vain."

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