Zhou Meng brought an electric guitar from the music room and connected it to the computer.

The computer he bought was of the highest configuration, and the entire computer cost half a million yuan.

Xixi is a live broadcaster, so she naturally has music software, so she also installed it on Zhou Meng's computer.

As for the microphone and video, both are in full HD, but Zhou Meng didn't mean to turn on the video, he just turned on the microphone.

"It's begun."

Zhou Meng gave Beth a reminder.

"Okay Brother Meng."

Beth chuckled, moved her fingers slightly, and the piano suddenly sounded.

Zhou Meng started playing the electric guitar.

Most of Jay Chou's songs use piano, while Zhou Meng's electric guitar is just for harmony.

As the music progressed, Zhou Meng also adjusted his state and spoke slowly:

【If there are too many complaints about this world...】

Zhou Meng only sang a few lines, and the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

"Mygod, Brother Meng can really sing?"

"This singing skill makes me numb!"

Zhou Meng's voice condition is not even a little worse than Beth's, but with the support of advanced singing skills, he can sing the situation of the song.

Beth was also shocked by Zhou Meng.

Although the lyrics are in Chinese, the popular singing methods are the same.

Although Zhou Meng had just spoken, she still keenly captured the skills Zhou Meng used in these lyrics.

It is no exaggeration to say that based on this opening alone, Zhou Meng's singing skills will definitely not be worse than hers!

Moreover, the guitar sound played by Zhou Meng is also very smooth, and it is obvious that he is definitely not only at this level.

"Brother Meng is a devil, right?"

Beth couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

He plays the piano so well, plays the guitar so well, and his singing skills are so good.

Is this really something a rich man can do?

She is someone who has been there, so she naturally knows that anything here is absolutely impossible to achieve in just a few years, or even more than ten years of painstaking study.

And with the switching of Zhou Meng's medley of songs, the audience was even more convinced.

When Beth was singing the songs just now, although she sang very well, there was still some frustration when switching between songs.

But the songs Zhou Meng just sang were completely flawless and even sounded like a brand new song.

Beautiful melody and invincible rhythm!

For a moment, everyone who originally wanted to type stopped their movements and started to admire it quietly.

Many people have even turned on the recording button silently, planning to record this wonderful scene.

But neither Beth nor Zhou Meng were worried about this.

On the one hand, as long as the cover song is not a cover of the entire song, but only some fragments, the singer will not sue for infringement at will.

On the other hand, Zhou Meng does not sing these songs for the purpose of profit. Even if someone does sue carefully, Zhou Meng will not take any responsibility at all.

After all, who said that Zhou Meng sings for profit? Few people in the world would believe this.

As they walked down, Beth was playing the piano and silently looking forward to it.

She was really looking forward to what Zhou Meng's medley of songs would look like when it was finally completed.

The song lasted eight minutes and twenty seconds before it ended.

As the last note of the Beth piano fell, Zhou Meng also smiled and spoke again:

"Okay, now your curiosity is satisfied, right?"

"Brother Meng is awesome!"

As Zhou Meng spoke again, the audience in the live broadcast room cheered as if waking up from a dream.

This is definitely a concert-level performance!

And in their perception, the skewer sung by Zhou Meng was indeed much better than what Beth had just performed.

Beth was also convinced now.

"Brother Meng, your musical attainments are really great."

Half of Beth's eyes were filled with envy and the other half with pity.

If God could give Zhou Meng a top-notch voice, then I'm afraid the global entertainment industry would be dominated by Zhou Meng.

This kind of talent is impossible for anyone she knows. This is a well-deserved number one in the world!

But even so, the songs Zhou Meng sang are very nice.

"Brother Meng, do you want to play another song?"

Beth said with a smile.

"You should pull it down quickly, why is it not over yet?"

Zhou Meng laughed and cursed.

The audience also burst into laughter.

But they really hope from the bottom of their hearts that Zhou Meng will sing another song, preferably an English song.

But thinking about it, I know it’s unlikely. What is Brother Meng’s identity?

It's not bad to perform a song to give Beth a face.

"Wow, I didn't even watch it just now. Brother Meng, one of your songs made my live broadcast room jump to 300,000 people!"

Beth couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw that the audience had increased from 500,000 to 800,000.

One song almost doubled the number of people in her live broadcast room. Isn’t this too powerful?

"Since there are so many people here today, let me give you a red envelope and let's have some fun together."

Zhou Meng dreamed and said.

Beth's family is not short of money, so he doesn't find it interesting to exchange gifts. He might as well interact with the audience.

This suggestion instantly aroused the agreement of all the audience.

Who on the entire live broadcast platform doesn’t know that Brother Meng is so awesome?

If you hand out a lucky bag or something, it will at least be worth tens of millions of dollars. Even if you draw one, you will be instantly invincible!

Beth glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

She usually starts live broadcasting at six or seven in the afternoon, and ends at around ten o'clock.

"After Brother Meng finishes sending out, I will also send out a lucky bag, and then I will start broadcasting."

"Brother Meng, I will be at your house at eleven o'clock. Remember to open the door for me."

Beth stuck out her tongue and joked with Zhou Meng.

"Open the door? Which door should I open? Do you know the password for my electronic lock?"

Zhou Meng said with a puzzled tone, but the next moment he suddenly became enlightened:

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were doing program effects. Don't worry, the two of us have nothing to do with each other. What you just said was purely for program effects."

"Fuck!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became overwhelmed.

At the same time, they all had some bad premonitions in their hearts.

Could it be that what Brother Meng just said that Beth knows the password to Brother Meng's villa is true?

Is it possible that their goddess Beth has fallen like this?

"No way, no way? My goddess!"

"Brother Meng, please be gentle when the time comes, otherwise our fans will feel distressed, woo woo woo!"

The hundreds of thousands of fans on the public screen exploded in an instant, and the screen-full of distressed barrages directly covered the entire live broadcast room page.

"Hey, hey, everyone, please don't misunderstand me. Brother Meng is messing with me!"

When Beth saw Zhou Meng playing cards out of rhythm, she immediately became anxious and quickly explained.

"Ah ah ah, Beth, you have admitted that it was Brother Meng who was messing with you, wu wu wu..."

"Don't get me wrong, that's not what I said!"

Beth looked dumbfounded at the barrage that filled the screen.
Chapter completed!