Live: My Wife is the Demon King

Are.you.kidding.me?

Are you joking?

Take our water friends as human beings and treat them as mutton rolls, right?

rinse us?

Just when the atmosphere was a little quaint.

The water friends in the live broadcast room also gradually became impatient.

Han Xi sighed lightly, if that's the case, then show your hands!

"Demon King, go get your posing guitar."

The Demon King was stunned.

Chapter 0014 The Demon King's Self-Strategy: This song was written by Han Xi to me?

In Han Xi's room.

After being stunned for a moment, the Demon King reacted.

She knew what Han Xi was talking about.

The guitar was brought from my house this morning.

She once vowed to learn guitar, but she gave up many times because of finger pain.

Then he threw it at home to eat ashes, and the Demon King didn't want to throw it away like this, so he brought it over.

Could it be that Han Xi...

After the Demon King gave Han Xi a deep look, she trotted to the living room.

Holding the guitar he bought for tens of thousands of dollars, he handed it to Han Xi.

Sitting on Han Xi's bed at the same time, he watched Han Xi skillfully put the guitar on his lap with eyes full of stars.

Han Xi plucked the strings.

Memories of past lives flooded in.

In college, Han Xi was not as boring as he was after starting a business.

On the contrary, his university has been brilliant.

Guitar, basketball, playing CF in Internet cafes, all very good!

It can even be said to be proficient!

After picking the sound, the Demon King came over and pointed the camera at him.

Then sat back on the bed.

wave at him.

"Start your show!"

Han Xi looked at the Demon King helplessly.

Cleared his throat.

The clear and implicitly magnetic lyrics come out quietly with the beautiful guitar sound.

"forget how long it is."

"I didn't hear you again."

"Tell me your favorite story."

Guangliang's "Fairy Tale" is just a prelude and a short lyrics.

In an instant, the Demon King's heart was pulled!

in the live room.

The typing speed of the water friends who were still swiping the screen is getting slower and slower.

The water friends who originally persuaded PDD, Xian, and a group to quickly change channels also stopped.

At this time, countless water friends watching the live broadcast fell silent for a while after hearing Han Xi's singing.

"I thought about it for a long time."

"I'm starting to panic."

"Did I do something wrong again?"

"You cried and told me."

"things in fairy tale are lies."

"I can not be your prince."

"Maybe you won't understand."

"after you said you love me."

"My sky, the stars are all bright."

At Douyu Headquarters, several super tubes trembled, got up in panic, and looked at each other.

They rushed into the supervisor's office.

"Supervisor! I found a talent!"

"It's me! I was the first to discover it!"

"Fuck, you guys, don't grab it! What's the matter?"

The half-bald supervisor looked suspiciously at the panicked Zhongchaoguan, frowned, and asked, "What does it look like? What happened?"

One of them responded quickly and quickly put the phone in front of the supervisor.

Volume turned up to maximum.

A beautiful and deep singing voice came out of the phone in an instant.

"I would like to turn into a fairy tale……"

"The angel you love."

"Open your hands."

"Wings to protect you."

"You have to believe."

"I believe we will be like in a fairy tale."

"Happiness and joy are the end..."

End of a paragraph.

The Demon King raised his small hand and covered his lips, trembling so much that he couldn't help himself.

A pair of star eyes shimmered slightly, staring at Han Xi who swayed gently to the music.

"Did he write this song himself?"

"Written for me?"

The Demon King's mind was chaotic and sweet at the same time.

Because she had never heard this song before, she even went to Baidu to search it, but she couldn't find it.

This means that the song Han Xi is singing now is written by him! !

If Han Xi knew what the Demon King was thinking, he would probably shake his head and laugh.

At the same time, the water friends who were watching his live broadcast were completely silent.

Gradually sad with the singing.

Everyone seemed to have a picture in front of them.

In the picture, the girl's life is gradually passing away.

The boy was in grief, and immediately turned into an angel to chase after her.

Some female water friends who are emotionally vulnerable have even sobbed slowly.

Three long and short minutes passed.

Han Xi's last scale fell.

"Write together, our ending."

Then, he got up and said, "I'm here today, thank you for your support."

Download, turn off.

Then, the live broadcast room exploded.

The barrage is instantly stuck, and the webpage refresh is useless!

PDD, Xian Moumou, Yituan, Zhixun, Dummy Girl, Demon King.

Most of the water friends in everyone's live broadcast room frantically poured into Han Xi's live broadcast room.

But only see a black screen.

"Where's my husband?"

"Wait a minute, where is my husband?"

"You... all right."

"Where's the anchor? Where's the person?"

"Damn it, you won't really go down and cook for the Demon King!"

"The devil is so happy..."

"envy, jealousy, hate!"