I can support you.

The list of live broadcasts on the screen quickly flashed by. Some were noisy shouts of people promoting products, while others were staged photos with heavy filters. Xue Pianpian's fingertips paused, and when she was about to swipe away, a live broadcast room with guitar singing suddenly caught her attention.

I clicked on the avatar and saw that his nickname was String Walker Amu.

Amu is a boy wearing a white T-shirt. The background is a simple white wall of a rental house. There is no lighting, and even the guitar strings are covered with some dust that has not been wiped clean.

He didn't look at the camera, but just lowered his eyes and hummed a folk song he had never heard of. His voice was a little hoarse, but it was like soaked in warm water, just enough to suppress the laziness at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Xue Pianpian raised her eyebrows and clicked into the live broadcast room. At this time, the number of people online was just over a hundred, and the barrage of comments were sparse with comments like "so healing" and "sing it again".

She didn't rush to speak, but first clicked on the host's homepage and looked through it - the latest video was three days ago, with the title "I couldn't find a bar to perform at today, so I sang at home for friends passing by", and there were only more than 200 likes.

Just as he was thinking, Amu suddenly looked up and glanced at the screen. He saw the unfamiliar ID "Sui Xing Er Wei" come in. He was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips:

"Welcome new friend. We just got to the chorus. Do you want to hear it again?"

Xue Pianpian tapped the screen with her fingertips and posted a comment:

"Okay."

As soon as I sent it, I saw Amu re-tuning the guitar strings, and when his fingertips fell on the keys, he was a little more serious than before.

She casually clicked on a "hot air balloon" and glanced at the balance of this small account - there was still a lot of gold coins left from last night's farming. She had an idea in mind:

If this song could keep her for ten more minutes, it seems that today's "Mani Mission" would have ended here.

As I was listening, a user with the "Guardian" ID suddenly came into the live broadcast room and sent a colorful barrage:

"Why isn't the streamer joining the PK? If you keep playing badly, I'll unfollow you."

Amu's fingertips paused for half a second, and his voice lowered a little:

"I want to sing more songs today..."

Before he could finish his words, the "Guardian" had already sent 188 "beers" and then posted:

"Can singing be used to make a living? Who will give you gifts if you don't play PK?"

Xue Pianpian frowned, and without thinking much, she directly sent out 10 "rockets".

When special effects exploded on the screen one after another, not only was Amu stunned, but even the barrage of comments stopped for a few seconds.

She followed up with a comment:

"You sing very well. Don't be disturbed. Keep singing."

After Amu reacted, his ears turned red and he said softly to the camera

"Thank you for being straightforward and being my big brother",

When he picked up the guitar again, the tension in his voice quietly relaxed.

Before the special effects of the 10 rockets disappeared from the screen, the barrage of comments had already exploded.

"Oh my god! Which big brother is parachuting in?"

"10 rockets! The anchor's ancestors must be very happy today!"

"Where's that guard from before? Why isn't he talking?"

The ID with the "Guardian" logo didn't say anything else, and after a few seconds its avatar went dark, obviously indicating that it had exited the live broadcast room.

Xue Pianpian leaned on the sofa, watching A Mu plucking the strings again on the screen, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the phone case.

This time, Amu sang a lighter song, with a hint of smile in his hoarse voice. Occasionally, when he glanced at the barrage of comments on the screen, he would secretly curl the corners of his mouth, but his hand playing the guitar still had a slight tremor that he had not suppressed.

She casually posted another comment:

"Don't be nervous, just think of me as an audience member who is here to listen to the music."

Just after sending it out, Amu's fingertips paused, and when he looked up at the camera, his eyes brightened:

"Thank you, big brother... Then I'll sing another song I wrote myself. I haven't heard it often."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of guitar started to sound softly, the tune was gentler than before, and the lyrics went like "Through the window of the rental house, you can see the moon, and the dust on the strings also hides light." There were no fancy words, but Xue Pianpian's fingertips stopped sliding.

She looked down at the balance on her trumpet, then looked up at Amu who was singing seriously on the screen, and suddenly felt that this "Mani Mission" seemed to be more than just a mission.

After Amu finished singing the last note, she started to attack frantically and killed 100 Huazi in one breath.

Follow the barrage:

"The song is very nice. I'll sing more of my own songs in the future."

This time, Amu was no longer just stunned. Instead, he stood up suddenly, his eyes red, and bowed deeply to the camera:

"Thank you! Thank you, Brother Shuxingerwei! Thank you for your strong support! I will keep working hard on my creations and singing."

Xue Pianpian curled the corners of her mouth, exited the barrage interface, and clicked the host's follow button.

The phone screen reflected her profile, and the warm afternoon sunshine fell on the screen through the gap in the curtains, just shining on the lyrics of A Mu's song "Hidden Light" - it turns out that if you don't deliberately look for handsome men and beautiful women, you can still run into things that help others and make yourself happy.

"Handsome Amu, stop singing and take a break. Find someone to play a round with. I can guarantee you a win."

Amu's bowing gesture was still frozen on the screen. Seeing Xue Pianpian's comments, the red on the tips of his ears spread to his cheeks again. He frantically held onto his guitar before sitting down, his voice trembling a little:

"Thank you, thank you, big brother... But I'm not very good at PK, and I'm afraid my performance will disappoint you."

Xue Pianpian's fingertips tapped lightly on the screen, and the barrage of comments was sent out in seconds:

"Don't worry about anything. Just drink some water and rest your throat. I'll take care of everything."

As she spoke, she casually threw out a "Carnival" and when the special effects exploded in the center of the screen, she caught a glimpse of Amu quietly clenching the guitar strap, his knuckles turning white.

Amu didn't refuse anymore. His hands were still shaking when he clicked on the PK match, and he even pressed the wrong button on the matching interface twice.

Someone in the commentary joked, "The anchor is so nervous, like he's about to take a test." Xue Pianpian followed up with a message, "Relax, we won't lose." As soon as she finished, a notification popped up saying she'd been successfully matched. The person on the other end was a female anchor with exquisite makeup, nicknamed "Cai Yiying Jie." She smiled and started talking the moment she answered the phone:

"Hey, a new anchor? This must be your first time playing PK, your hands are so shaky."

Amu pursed his lips and didn't respond. Instead, Xue Pianpian spoke first, sending comments quickly and directly:

"Tell the other streamer to stop bullying and have fun."

Amu repeated the words as he was told.

When Talent Ying saw the ID and level of "Sui Xing Er Wei", her eyes flickered and her tone softened:

"No way, I was just joking with my brother. So how about we compare the total number of likes and gifts? How about ten minutes?"

Without waiting for Amu's response, Xue Pianpian typed on the public screen:

"Tell her to only count the total number of gifts, not the number of likes."

Sister Cai Yiying was quite straightforward and responded immediately:

"Alright! Handsome boy, what punishment should we give you if we lose?"

A Mu immediately asked Xue Pianpian:

"Be spontaneous, brother, what do you say?"

Xue Pianpian typing:

"Anything is fine, let the beautiful lady across from you set the rules."

Cai Yiying thought for a moment and said:

"If my brother loses, he'll do 100 push-ups. If I lose, I'll perform a pole dance for the two family members in the live broadcast room. What do you think?"

Xue Pianpian typing:

"Okay, let's get started."

The two sides reached a consensus and each campaigned in silence.

At the beginning of the PK, Xue Pianpian did not directly attack Huazi, but first sent 50 "rockets" to test the waters.

The barrage was instantly filled with “Big brother is domineering”, “Big brother is mighty”, and “Big brother 666”.

Amu sat in front of the camera, watching the number of gifts constantly jumping on the screen. His lips moved, and finally he just whispered "Thank you, brother", then picked up the guitar and played a light melody, and said nothing more - he seemed to have no idea how to canvass for votes, so he could only use singing instead.

Seeing this, Talent Yingjie immediately acted coquettishly towards the camera:

"Family members, please help me, don't let me lose too badly~"

Her fans also started giving gifts, and the number of votes slowly caught up.

Xue Pianpian glanced at the progress bar, paused her finger on the gift panel, and directly selected "10 Huazi" and clicked 50 times in a row, and the number of votes instantly widened the gap.

When Amu sang the chorus, he saw the votes out of the corner of his eye, and his voice suddenly became more confident, and even his guitar playing became more steady than before.

Seeing the gap getting bigger and bigger, Talented Sister Ying gradually lost interest and in the last two minutes she simply leaned back in her chair and didn't say anything.

When the countdown ended, Amu's votes were almost twice that of the opponent.

He stared at the "Victory" sign on the screen for a long moment before smiling at the camera with his eyes squinting.

"We win, we win... Thank you for acting on your own initiative, big brother!"