Godly Auxiliary System

Ye Lee activated his Singing God Studio on time.    

As he entered, he found that there were still more than ten people inside.    

"Good evening. I've changed computers today. Can you see it?" Ye Lee pointed the Camera at his hand, greeted him and then aimed at his chin.    

The clear image of the Camera caused some of the shrimp friends in the live broadcast room to be stunned. Yesterday was a live broadcast on the phone, but today, it had been completely changed.    

"6666!"    

"The host has expanded. He's even using his computer now."    

"It looks like the speed is pretty good. Say, how many months are you going to eat this instant noodles?"    

When Ye Lee saw this curtain of bullets, he smiled and adjusted himself to officially begin today's live broadcast.    

System Notification: [Chen Luoyao, Yao Yao, gifted a Rocket]    

"Wow, the Riche Sis is here again!"    

"666, sis is begging for a beating!"    

"Sister tycoon, please contact me!"    

The girl who chose 'Decent' yesterday was already on the live broadcast studio.    

"Thanks for the rocket." Ye Lee cupped his fists towards the Camera.    

"Good evening, streamer!" "What are you singing today?"    

Ye Lee thought for a moment, then said: "I'll still draw screen. Whatever you draw, I'll sing."    

It was much more convenient than a phone to use on a computer. Ye Lee directly set up a drawing for the Bullet Bullet Bullet, which would automatically filter it out.    

"What if he does not know how to sing if he draws a streamer?"    

Ye Lee glanced at it, and then answered with a domineering tone: "This friend's question is very intelligent, don't worry, the streamer knows everything!"    

Wandering was just that confident.    

"6666!"    

"Sure, but the streamer is very strong. Everyone, remember to find it hard to sing!"    

The atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room immediately became lively. Ye Lee pointed his finger and started to draw.    

Three seconds later, the result was out.    

When Ye Lee saw the screen, he was immediately surprised. This group of people really knew how to play, they actually chose to sing.    

But he read it out loud. "Congratulations to your friend Shrimp with the name Wert1633 for a song called 'The New Imperial Concubine Drunk'."    

A pile of "6666" bullets madly flew across the screen.    

"It's actually this song, that's really embarrassing."    

"I don't think the host can sing well."    

"There aren't many singers in the country who can sing the words of the play, so it's really difficult."    

As time passed, there was also the previous rocket. At this moment, the temperature in the room had reached close to a thousand people once again.    

When many park visitors came in and saw this scene, they were all excited. They were all prepared to see what this streamer could do.    

To the old audiences from yesterday, the Singing God in their memories were more proficient at singing songs that were deep and emotional, like "New Concubine Drunk".    

Ye Lee watched as the bullets swept past them, smiling confidently, letting them see how powerful the singer's skills were.    

After adjusting the microphone, just as Ye Lee was about to turn on the accompaniment, he suddenly felt a burst of numbness in his mouth.    

"Wait a moment, my mouth is a little dry. I'll go pour myself a glass of water to drink." Ye Lee stood up and went to the room to pour some water.    

The moment Ye Lee left, the curtain of bullets in the broadcast room started to frantically discuss about the matter.    

"It's over. The streamer has submitted."    

"Wait, this direction is wrong. Drink water in the toilet?"    

"When the streamer stood up, I seemed to have seen the bottom half of his face. He seems a little handsome."    

"Your focus is not right. I think the streamer's Adam's apple is very sexy."    

"…"    

Sao Zhu was an extremely popular streamer in Fighting Shrimp Platform, and was also the overlord of the video game area.    

"It's just a prawn on a horse, I ran into a deity again!" Sao Zhu looked at the black and white image on the computer, and directly typed on the keyboard. With his current strength, he could have easily eaten the chicken, but he didn't expect that he would be hung up in the sky and be beaten to death.    

"6666!"    

"Reporting, this sort of competition must be reported!"    

"He is just acting because he is strong, why would he report it!"    

"This game is going to get cold soon. Immortals are flying everywhere, and you still want to play with snakes?!"    

As the screen full of bullets floated past, Sao Zhu looked at the screen and his heart was extremely unhappy. Today, he had already encountered four to five games and it had seriously affected his game experience.    

"Never mind, we'll end the game here tonight. I'll go check out the rooms."    

When the topic of rounds was brought up, the audience was immediately excited.    

"Yes, very strong!"    

"We want to see big sister!"    

"Quickly go to the big-chested broadcast room and propose!"    

"..."    

Sao Zhu opened up the website and strolled around Fighting Shrimp Platform.    

Flipping over a page, he directly skipped past the normal looking little big sisters who were broadcasting directly. Suddenly, a surge of passion rose within him, and an extremely arrogant broadcast directly jumped into Sao Zhu's line of sight.    

"The number one Singing God in Fighting Shrimp? Turtle, which old brother is so arrogant? " Sao Zhu was startled, and then said out the name of the broadcast room.    

"666, let's check it out."    

"Singing God? "There aren't many people who can sing on this platform, right?"    

"Investigate the ward! Let's see who can be so arrogant!"    

The audience all raised their requests, Sao Zhu took a look, and then entered into the broadcast room.    

Inside the Singing God Studio, there was only one chair, which was very quiet.    

Sao Zhu was startled, "Where is he?"    

"The live broadcast of the chair has earned him over ten thousand RMB per month?"    

"Could it be that the Singing God is this chair?"    

The temperature of the Singing God Studio began to rise crazily. The hundreds of spectators that were originally in the broadcast room did not even understand what was going on.    

At this time, Ye Lee returned. He sat on the chair, and the Camera was facing his chin, "Alright, let's start singing, 'The New Imperial Concubine Drunk'."    

Ye Lee switched the music software to K Song mode. After returning, he did not pay attention to the screen, but started to sing instead.    

The prelude began.    

Because the prelude to this song was long, the screen was still being discussed.    

"Singing live under the chin?"    

"Let's see what kind of song he can come up with. The title is too melodious."    

Sao Zhu placed his face close to the computers. He was a little curious, he had never seen such a live broadcast, where one would either hide their face or reveal their face, but this person only revealed his chin. And according to what he knew, male hosts usually did not have much popularity while singing, so female hosts had a natural advantage when it came to singing.    

While everyone was still discussing, Ye Lee's lips suddenly pursed into a smile within the Camera. In the next second, a beautiful and infectious voice rang out from the broadcast room:    

"That year's snowflakes fell, and the plum blossoms bloomed."    

That year, too much worry be leave by the side of Hua Qing Chi    

Don't say who's right and who's wrong    

I just want to get drunk with you again in my dreams    

You are the gift to me that you scratch my head    

Dancing and singing for you    

"…"    

Sao Zhu was stunned!    

The barrage stopped!    

The hundreds of thousands of audience members who had swarmed into the live broadcast room were also stunned!    

Everyone had the same thought at the same time. "This bro seems to have something …"