"Ah? Are you all married?"

Xiao Feiyan looked surprised, but then nodded in relief.

That's right, everyone is an uncle, how could such a handsome uncle not have a wife?

But...what's with this faint feeling of loss?

"Haha, you idiot, have you miscalculated? How could such a handsome uncle not have a wife?"

"Even if he doesn't have a wife, how can he value a funny girl like you? Go back and play games. I want to see you hit 10 with Teemo!"

"My sister was crying next to me. She said her youth was gone!"

"Introduce your sister to me, I'm tall, handsome and 180!"

"Wake up, you are still tall and handsome, the foreman asked you to move bricks!"

…

The barrage was messed up again.

"Haha, it's okay to get to know him. It's a great honor."

"Hi, water friends, how are you?"

Occasionally, Jiang Kan also watches live broadcasts. Although he has less time, he occasionally watches the old naughty guy eating chicken or a certain drug addict's StarCraft 2 as a way to spice up his life.

So I also know how to greet water friends.

Didn't I just come out today to increase my popularity? It just so happened that I met such an anchor who took the initiative to chat with me.

"Haha, the handsome uncle smiled at me!"

"Hey... I think he has my style, and his handsomeness should be almost the same as when I was young."

"What about Dreaming in front, and your style, even a duck can be more handsome than you!"

"Anchor, help me ask him if he is the anchor!"

…

"Uncle, are you a professional singer?"

Xiao Feiyan ignored the barrage and asked her own question.

"Well... I'm not a singer. I just discovered that I can sing reasonably well..."

"So I came up with this idea and am preparing for it. Today I just came out to try it out and see if everyone can accept my voice and my singing."

Jiang Kan rubbed the back of his head, considered his words, and replied politely.

"Oh? Your song?"

Xiao Feiyan immediately grasped the key point of this sentence!

"Uncle, is this your song? You mean... the song you wrote yourself?"

The commentators also went crazy, asking this question one after another.

I didn’t expect that this uncle is handsome and talented. He wrote such a beautiful song and such profound lyrics himself?

"Ah... yes, it's my song. I hope everyone likes it."

Although it was a song given by the system from a planet called "Earth".

But after all, I am also passing on and carrying forward the song. I only say that it is my own song, not the song I wrote, so it still makes sense.

He politely answered Xiao Feiyan's question, then looked at the camera and waved hello to the water friends.

"Oh! Awesome!"

"I was shocked. You are so talented, uncle!"

"It's awesome. This song almost made me cry just now. Did uncle write such a beautiful song himself?"

"How much torture did uncle go through to write such a sad song? I feel so sad!"

"I feel like he is singing about me. I have accomplished nothing in my twenties. If I don't work hard, I will have no choice but to go back and inherit my family's tens of billions of assets!"

"Who has yellow urine? Help me wake up the guy upstairs?"

"Here I go, I have yellow urine recently and my forks are split. I want to give him an enlightenment!"

…

There was no time to watch the barrage, but Xiao Feiyan covered her mouth in surprise.

She herself graduated from a music conservatory and studied singing before. She deeply knows how difficult it is for a singer to get a good song.

Ordinary young singers, before they are famous, can only receive songs written by some third-rate or fifth-rate composers and lyricists. They are either saliva songs, or they are of low style and cannot be accepted in elegant halls, or they just sing about love and love without any reason.

Nothing.

If you can get a well-produced song and a little bit of luck, you can really turn a sparrow into a phoenix and soar into the sky.

This shows the energy that a good composer and lyricist can bring to a singer.

I didn’t expect that the handsome man in front of me could sing so well and he could write his own songs?

And...he just said that he was preparing to become a singer?

An uncle in his thirties or forties suddenly found that he sang very well, so he wrote a high-quality song and prepared to enter the music industry?

How does this sound? Why does it have a weird and...exciting feeling?

Could it be that I just experienced the maiden concert of a rising star in the future, and witnessed the beginning of a history that might become a legend?

This is so lucky!
Chapter completed!