The anchor has a concert

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I'm free to be a madman, not a hero

Pan An had just finished singing, and immediately yelled with the strength of wine: "My friends, how is this song? Is it tasty enough?

Is there anyone alive in the live broadcast room?Is it time for the rich to hold a money market, and the reluctant to hold a personal market? "

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room exploded.

In the live broadcast room where there were no bullet screens just now, the bullet screens immediately became crowded and layer upon layer.

It's a pity that this scene just appeared, and it was covered up by the special effects of the gift.

A black mushroom was exploding, and the number below was rapidly increasing in size. It only took five seconds to display it at a time, and it was immediately replaced by a white mushroom.

Under the white mushroom, red numbers also appeared, and they were also growing rapidly.

But then, it was replaced by a spaceship leaping onto the screen

Timely Yu exhaled deeply, and asked aloud, "What's the name of this song?"

Pan An shook his head violently, and drove away some of the more and more obvious swells of drinking: "Why don't we call it a hero, is it okay?"

"It's pretty good! That's it"

Timely Rain met Pan An's puzzled eyes and said:

"Can you play a song like Hejian Fu Wusong, where you can feel a certain meaning when you hear it? I prefer pipa and flute."

Pan An tilted his head slightly, and said, "It's not impossible! It's just, what meaning do you want to use as the theme? Brother Wu Song's kind of tragic is not suitable for you!"

"If the implication of Wusong's suona song in Hejian Prefecture is the tragedy brewed by the indignation of the people, then I want the kind of determination that the official duty lies in without hesitation!"

Jiyu was very twisted before he made his intentions clear.

Pan An suddenly frowned, and couldn't help asking: "You don't mean to do a more dangerous task, do you?"

Immediately afterwards, he speculated: "It shouldn't be! With the power of the Supervision Office, no one within the permanent residence of the empire would dare to do anything to you.

The consequences of doing so are close to treason, which is one of the few capital crimes. Could it be said that the task you received was to go to the military state? "

Speaking of this, he himself couldn't help shivering, his drunkenness was scared away, and he stared at the legendary ranger with a half-smile in front of him in disbelief.

Not only him, there are also many smart people in the live broadcast room, who instantly figured out the key.

Even the audience who didn't pay attention to it at this moment paid more attention to it. They dug deep in the direction Pan An deduced, and quickly came up with the very bad answer in their hearts.

All of a sudden, the spectators scattered all over the empire swiped through the TV in unison.

The imperial capital, Changle Palace.

No. 1 in the chubby world just frowned when Liu Xi, who was sitting beside her, pursed her lips and took out her phone, burying her head in editing something.

Only the second prince, Liu Wen, couldn't help laughing and teasing when he saw the content on the LCD TV:

"This guy is just too smart, smart people always like to think wildly, and their brains are so big, they always do or say something that makes people laugh.

Obviously everyone knows where the black-clothed ranger belongs, and it is assigned to the Imperial Academy, and this can all be associated with the military state."

Just as he was talking, he found that his father was looking at him with a very strange look.

After realizing something was wrong, Liu Wen immediately closed his mouth and began to reflect secretly.

Soon, a daze appeared on his face, a bit unbelievable, and then he flew into a rage: "This Zhao Xun is so courageous, he leaked such a big secret just to beg for a piece of music."

"Shut up!" Liu Xi yelled without being too cold.

Liu Wen was very calm: "Xixi, do you know?"

"Shut up!" No. 1 in the chubby world on the first seat rebuked the son helplessly, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his slightly swollen temples.

Fortunately, Liu Wen realized something immediately, and decisively chose to shut up, continuing to sulk.

He is the only one who doesn't know what's going on here?

After a while, Liu Xi's expression became cloudy and he became deep in thought.

No. 1 in the fat world saw it and waved: "Take it here and have a look."

Liu Xi hurriedly got up and handed over the phone, knelt down beside his knee, quietly waiting for an explanation.

The crown prince's reply was very short, just one line: I arranged it, don't worry.

But because it was too simple, Liu Xi couldn't understand it, and always felt that this kind of operation was a bit confusing.

Until, No.1 in the Fatty World nodded, returned the phone to her, and commented: "No wonder the idea of ​​asking for a commandment before was a good idea, and it is grand. The result will be very clear, and there will be no misunderstanding."

The legendary ranger Zhao Xun has a special identity. After releasing this signal, and then appearing in front of the opponent, the opponent will either tie himself up and plead guilty, or try to seek rebellion. There is no third way to choose.

Liu Xi had deduced this answer before, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Now that she has received her father's comment, her secretly tense mind has completely relaxed.

Liu Wen is not stupid, but he just doesn't like to use his brain very much, so when he started to use his brain, he quickly got a similar deduced answer.

And confirmed the big brother's side, roughly which step has been advanced.

After feeling that he was sure of everything, he quickly put the matter aside, and began to care about how Pan An would deal with it next.

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Pan An's mouth was a little parched, even though he was scratching his heart like a kitten curiously, he didn't dare to continue asking.

He suppressed his eager curiosity, and abruptly changed the subject:

"I can't rely on slapping or ventriloquism to make a song like Wu Song's Killing the Murderous Sister-in-law.

What's more, you specifically mentioned Pipa and Dizi.

These two musical instruments are both imperial traditional musical instruments, which are deeply rooted in everyone's minds and carry certain connotations.

Unless you are a ventriloquist, no one can restore it.

That is not a problem that can be solved by forcefully pouring a bowl of sorghum shochu, and pouring me a whole jar is useless!

If you're not in a hurry, you can wait for my audio production truck to come over.

If time does not allow, you can follow my live broadcast room, and I will play it as soon as I make it."

I don't know if he was influenced by that information. Although Pan An could suppress his curiosity to inquire deeply, he was unavoidably out of control emotionally.