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Chapter 309 The Tenth Layer of the Flame Dragon Art!

I don’t know if it’s because he misses the piano too much, or if Jiang Qiuyi doesn’t become too unfamiliar with the piano by using the mini piano every day.

So after she tried the pirate theme song twice and recorded it only once, she got material that satisfied her enough.

Originally, she had planned to slowly regain her touch and continue recording videos at night.

I didn't expect it to turn out so smoothly.

Could it be that cosplaying a character's lines and actions before playing the piano would be more conducive to integrating into the music?

Or simply a boyfriend buff.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Qiuyi returned to 901 briskly, went to the bedroom to change out of her clothes, and then took off the makeup on her face.

After changing back into his autumn clothes, Jiang Qiuyi looked at the time. It was only after three o'clock, so he was a bit idle.

I thought I could edit the video, but I'm a little lazy. I thought I would be willing to work harder in the evening and enjoy myself more in the afternoon.

As expected of myself at night! Thank you very much~

In this case, Jiang Qiu simply opened the live broadcast room while watching the drama and eating snacks in order to sit at his desk.

"Coming, coming~"

"Didn't you say I would go to the hospital for a review today?"

"How is Qiuqiu's knee? It's almost better?"

Jiang Qiu skipped the TV series he usually watched with Chen Wen with his mouse and clicked on another one. "Thank you for your concern~ The knee is basically fine, but now I can only walk. It will take some time to fully recover."

"So you can play the piano now, right? Please update!"

"Why are you just sitting here as a pigeon after your knee is healed? Why don't you go get some work done!"

"My legs are healed, why should I watch any TV series? Ma Liudi is going to shoot a video!"

"..." Jiang Qiuyi looked at the fans performing face-changing performances in Sichuan Opera and was speechless. "You have revealed your true face now? He~tui!"

"Ah...I'm sorry! I opened my mouth subconsciously!"

"Constrain it, brothers! The strange xp has been exposed!"

"The point is to urge updates! The point is to urge updates! The point is to urge updates!"

"Down with the dove spirit oppression! Establish the freedom of free prostitution! Three in a row, no one!"

"Ah~ I originally wanted to edit the video first." Jiang Qiu said in a pretended helpless tone, "If there is no Sanlian, then let's take it slow~"

"Excuses! They are all excuses! Bad woman!"

"Wait! Qiuqiu's video has been recorded?"

"What's the content of this event? I still want to see Tsunade!"

"I don't know~" Jiang Qiuyi deliberately kept it secret. He just didn't say what the cosplay was today and let them guess blindly. He continued to eat his own snacks, watch TV dramas and chat with everyone.

"What about Gu Wen?"

"Gu Wen's last video was awesome! He blew up his black eyebrows!"

“Is Guwen’s new video going to be a non-attack?”

"He's at home, right? Qiuqiu can just take us to see him!"

While watching the show, Jiang Qiuyi glanced at the barrage and raised his eyebrows when he saw the line at the bottom that had just appeared.

"You want to see him? He's in the craft room. Do you want to see it?" Jiang Qiulai became interested and pressed the pause button to stop the show.

"Go, go, go!"

"Qiuqiu Chongya! Take us to visit Gu Wen's handicraft room!"

"Why don't you visit the bedroom first? I haven't even seen it all (dog head)"

"Wait a moment." Jiang Qiuyi turned on his mobile phone, turned off the live broadcast room logged in on the computer, then opened the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, and adjusted the camera from selfie to forward-facing mode, "Can you see it?"

"You can see it!"

"Qiuqiu, listen to the order! Turn right! Then go straight out the door!"

"Ah~ is this the beautiful girl's room?"

"Wake up! Qiuqiu and Guwen have been sleeping in the same bed for a long time!"

Jiang Qiuyi slowly walked out of the room while watching the barrage with a smile.

After confirming that the door to the cat's bedroom was closed, she relaxed a little and walked briskly to the door of the craft room.

The images of the living room, kitchen and dining table passed by in the blink of an eye, and not many people noticed.

After knocking on the door, Jiang Qiuyi did not open it in a hurry, but shouted inside: "Chen Wen! I'm live broadcasting, can you come in?"

There was no sound from the craft room at first. It took a while before I heard Chen Wen's reply: "There are masks on the shelf at the door. Put them on first before coming in."

"Ouch~"

Jiang Qiuyi responded obediently and put her cell phone into the pocket of her jacket, leaving only the lens behind it hanging. Then she reached out and took out a mask from the shelf next to her and put it on.

"There will be a lot of sawdust when working in his handicraft room. If it is not cleaned, it would be better to wear a mask when entering, otherwise it will easily hurt the nasal cavity." Jiang Qiu patiently gave some simple knowledge to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Don't be scared when you come in. Just stand at the door and look, don't go in." Chen Wen's voice came from inside again.

Hearing this request, Jiang Qiu paused as he opened the door, feeling a little confused.

She had gone into the craft room countless times, how could she be scared?

Thinking like this, Jiang Qiuyi pushed the door open completely and was about to step inside, but the next second, she stayed where she was.

The fire light rises——

Like a fire dragon, a strip of flame undulating from the handicraft table suddenly appeared, then disappeared without a trace.

Mysterious golden-red lines crawl like spider webs on the dark purple sandalwood, as if silent lava is brewing inside.

The magician who controlled all of this gently lowered the wand in his hand, causing the enchanting flame dragon to come here again.

The temperature rose sharply and the heat wave hit my nose.

The smell of burnt wood entered Jiang Qiuyi's nose through the mask.

The mobile phone camera in the pocket faithfully recorded this magnificent and magical scene and sent it to the live broadcast room where only a few thousand viewers were watching.

As if it were a modern sacrificial ceremony, the audience turned into loyal believers one after another and gave their faith in the live broadcast room.

"Fuck!"

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

"Mom, I'm so stupid!"

It seems that the power of faith is quite strong.

"You are telling me that you are doing handicrafts?"

"Gu Wen's handiwork is a little different from what I thought..."

"Is it possible that Gu Wen's video has been processed to remove special effects? Is this the real situation?"

"I'm so stupid...Is this your sister's carpentry version of CPR? Is the electric one more realistic?"

"Damn it! I'm already looking forward to Guwen's next video! The coins are already prepared in advance!"

"This...is this the tenth level of the long-lost Flame Dragon Art of our Great Xia Dynasty?!"

Just when the live broadcast room was filled with cries of ghosts and wolf howling like a scene of worshiping gods, Jiang Qiuyi had come to his senses, and the first thing he did was to immediately take out his phone and snap it to close the live broadcast room.

"???"

"what's going on?"

"Did you press the wrong button?"

"No! I haven't seen enough yet!"

"Gu Wen! Gu Shen! Let me take another look!"
Chapter completed!
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