Chapter 167 Unprofessional
Chapter 167 Unprofessional
Xiao Jiu: "Let's change the subject then. Let's hope the live stream isn't really banned. We still have a little time left, and we'll get through this."
Xiao Jiu didn't want to have her livestream shut down after already broadcasting for over two hours, especially since she had so much time left. Who knew how long the ban would last?
Positive Energy
Positive Energy
Positive Energy
Xiao Jiu: "How about I sing you a few more songs?"
【Singing is also an option】
I want to hear about "dried fish women" (a term used to describe women who are not interested in men who are sexually active).
This song isn't easy for most people to sing; I've tried, and I couldn't get the pitch right.
I can hold in poop, but I can't hold in this sound.
Xiao Jiu: "I haven't heard this song before, can I listen to it for a while first?"
Xiao Jiu played this song in her live stream, and it was indeed beautiful. However, it was quite demanding in terms of vocal requirements, suitable only for sweet voices. Xiao Jiu listened to the song and silently tried it out in her mind.
Xiao Jiu: "It's okay, I can give it a try. Can I sing a short part?"
It's not that she can't finish the song, but she's not singing it with her natural voice. She's not in good shape right now and is a bit tired. I'm afraid she won't be able to switch to falsetto halfway through, and that would be bad.
[Even just a short clip is fine, I absolutely love this song, it's so sweet.]
Okay, okay, that's great!
Xiao Jiu: "Just like this, feed me..."
Raindrops listened to the "hello" sound
They ticked away in the feeding.
I'm stuck in the feeding game.
There's so much I wanted to say, but it all just turned into "hey hey hey".
I remember a tune you always hummed
That year, the street was bathed in sunshine.
I wanted to make this call.
This is the last call.
The result was that it simply couldn't be stopped.
[The princess and her muscular hunks: She sang a couple of lines on the kang (heated brick bed), which made the geese in the yard laugh...]
[Little Coconut: I wish I hadn't yelled so much when I was little [crying]]
[Upstairs, even if you didn't shout, you wouldn't make that sound]
[It's a bit strained, who actually likes this kind of voice?]
[If you can't speak properly, shut your stinking mouth. If you don't like it, get out. Nobody's asking you to stay. Besides, how can this be considered a mispronunciation? It's not the natural sound, but it's not exactly a mispronunciation either.]
[Oh my god [facepalm] You're going to seduce this 185cm tall guy! You're so handsome, an earth sign, have a small social circle, strong values, give you all your money, know how to coax you, can be a little temperamental sometimes, but will apologize after an argument, and will call me "sister"!]
Who doesn't know how to call someone "sister" now?
Xiao Jiu: "Are there any other songs you want to hear? I can sing them for you. Let's use this last bit of time to sing, okay?"
Xiao Jiu originally wanted to be a talent streamer, but she ended up becoming a beauty streamer. She doesn't need to perform any talents; she just sits there and her fans send her gifts.
She didn't want it to be like this, but she was just too beautiful. But she couldn't blame them for liking her; she liked her too. Who doesn't like a beautiful woman?
[We want to hear from the two of us]
I want to hear some sweet songs. The song I just heard was so sweet, I just want to keep listening to sweet songs.
Xiao Jiu: "Too long, too long... Has it been too long? I've forgotten, forgotten how it all began. I was drunk by the river, singing a song. 'I'll love you forever,' I said. No one, no one else can have that. Like you, like me, you understand both tears and laughter, let's touch again."
Xiao Jiu: "Is this the song?"
It's this song.
This song isn't sweet at all! Aside from the streamer's sweet voice, nothing else is sweet.
This song sounds so full of regret.
Haven't you heard of this song? It seems the author wrote it after a breakup.
Ah, the voice sounds sweet to me, so I thought it must be a sweet song.
Xiao Jiu: "Hmm, as long as it sounds good, that's fine. Do you guys think it sounds good or not?"
Xiao Jiu doesn't really understand how profound the emotions in these songs are; she can only imitate them. Whatever she hears, that's how she sings it, since she's not a professional.
Anyone with a professional singing background would be able to tell that her singing doesn't actually contain much of her own emotion.
[Mysterious Person 8888: It sounds good, but it's too empty.]
[Mu Chen: ? ? ? What does that mean?]
[Mu Chen: Isn't it pretty good? I think it's pretty good anyway.]
[Mysterious Person 8888: Sing another song?]
Xiao Jiu: "Sure, what kind of songs do you like, Mysterious Man Brother?"
[Mysterious Person 8888: Sing whatever you want]
Xiao Jiu: "We've come full circle to finally meet, and I understand your importance to me more than anyone else. After all this time, I've made up my mind, I've decided that I'll hold your hand and never let go. We've come full circle to finally meet, and I promise myself I won't worry about anything anymore, because I know what I want: as long as I can still lean on your shoulder."
This is a song I really liked listening to when I was in junior high school.
This song used to be our favorite song; it really felt like us, but it still ended badly.
Xiao Jiu: "Mysterious man, what do you think of this song?"
【Mysterious Person 8888: Average】
[Mu Chen: No, just average? You call this average?]
[Ze Yi: I think it sounds great]
【牧尘送主播小九嘉年华*1*2*3*4*5*6*7*8*9】(抖)
[Mu Chen is giving away carnival prizes in streamer Xiao Jiu's live stream, everyone come and watch!]
[Mu Chen: I like it, I like all the songs you sing]
【泽一送主播小九梦幻城堡*1*2*3*4*5*6*7*8*9】(抖)
[Ze Yi: You sang very well.]
【不见君送主播小九御龙游侠*1*2*3*4*5*6*7*8*9】(抖)
[You're nowhere to be seen: Do you even know how to appreciate things?]
[Mysterious Person 8888: She sang quite well, but from a professional perspective, it was really just average.]
It really is like a recording device; the singing is indeed better than the average person's, but it sounds like it was copied and pasted.
Xiao Jiu: "Ah, it's okay. I'm not a professional. I can only sing. It's normal not to be a professional."
Xiao Jiu didn't expect anyone to say that in the live stream. She didn't feel embarrassed at all. She was a streamer, not a musician. It's normal for her to be unprofessional.
This person is weird. Isn't it enough that he sings well? How many of the people who come to listen to songs are professionals? They just want to hear the songs. As long as he sings well, that's enough.
[Mysterious Person 8888: ...]
[Mysterious Person 8888: I was being presumptuous]
[Mysterious person 8888 sends streamer Xiao Jiu Carnival *1] (Shake)
【Mysterious Person 8888: Apology Gift】
The mysterious person was a little embarrassed. He had entered the live stream by chance and listened to the streamer sing. It was nice, but it sounded empty and lacked emotion. It felt like she was just copying and pasting the original song.
He couldn't help but make his own comments. Seeing the comments from fans on the live stream screen and listening to the streamer's words, he realized that he was acting out of professional instinct. The streamer was just a streamer; all that was required was that the singing was pleasant to listen to, not that it had to be exceptionally good.
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