The time flickered and it was the evening.
Many Qichuan people have gathered on Beiting Avenue early on, and their purpose here is nothing more than to watch the voice of Qichuan.
The crowd was surging, and the noise was endless.
"In other words, the voice of Qichuan is really as interesting as you said?"
"Why did I lie to you? And it's almost time, you can just watch it yourself."
"I heard that the Huoyuan Empire has started to trade in our country, and I don't know if it is true."
"That's for sure. Some time ago I saw merchants from the Huoyuan Empire came to Qichuan."
"Through borrowed, sell ice velvet fruit, one for three silver coins, and three for ten silver coins..."
Luo Chuan sat on the seat, looked at the scene outside the window, and took a sip of ice-cola.
Because he was a little curious about the scene here, he came to the scene.
I have to say that it is really lively.
Fortunately, the soundproofing formation is engraved in the room, and there is no sound from the street, but the formation will definitely be closed after a while.
"It's so lively, like a festival." Bu sighed poetically.
There are also various festivals in the Star Empire, but few are worth celebrating on a large scale.
According to what Luochuan knows, the country will celebrate on the day when the years change.
Bu Li Ge is not here, now he is preparing for the upcoming Qichuan Voice in the temporary studio set up at Tang Yi's home.
"It's going to start." Luo Chuan drank another coke.
As soon as his voice fell, the crystal screen flickered a few times, and then a picture appeared.
It's not the room scene of Qichuan Voice, but...
"Wanyaotang, a store under Yaogu, the quality of pill is guaranteed..."
The deep voice reverberated in the street, and everyone looked at the picture on the screen blankly, not knowing how to react.
In other words, shouldn't the voice of Qichuan be broadcast? What is the situation now?
Luo Chuan coughed a few times, and he was choked by Coke. Although he had expected it, he was still a little dumbfounded.
It seems that businessmen in every world are the same, and they are often the group of people who grasp the timing most quickly.
"Um, this is the advertisement you mentioned before, the boss?" Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan amusedly.
Before coming, Luo Chuan had told her about this matter, and soon understood what these pictures about Wanyaotang meant.
"I feel that the business model of this world may have to change a little bit." An Weiya murmured.
How can the video of the advertisement made by the ordinary signboard be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people? The video now appearing definitely let everyone present know Wanyaotang.
"Ten thousand spirit crystals." The people from Wanyaotang were also among the onlookers.
After negotiation, Wanyaotang finally took the opportunity to advertise the formation at the price of 10,000 Lingjing. As for the 50,000 yuan that Zheng Ke said was purely a buyout price, Tang Yi would definitely not agree. .
"Ten thousand spirit crystals? Even if one hundred thousand spirit crystals are worth!" The owner of Wan Yaotang was full of excitement. In his opinion, 10,000 spirit crystals were exchanged for such an opportunity to advertise. In his opinion, it is definitely worth the money.
After the Wanyaotang advertisement was over, the familiar picture appeared on the screen.
"Good evening everyone, welcome to the first issue of Qichuan Voice..."
Step Lige sat in jeopardy, and said his opening remarks with a serious expression.
"Eh, how did this person change?"
"I remember that she was a very beautiful girl yesterday. Why did she become a man today?"
"Maybe it's a change of person a day..."
Sure enough, when Step Lige showed up, there were waves of discussion on the street again.
Luo Chuan is only interested in the opening process, and has no interest in the news itself.
When Bu Lige began to read the news collected from Jiuyao City, Luochuan took out the magic phone.
It's better to have this time.
The residents of Qichuan gathered on the street are different from Luochuan, their attention has been completely attracted by Buli Song.
For them, if under normal circumstances, they might not know Jiuyao City in their entire life, it would just be the name of the city in the text.
But now, this distant imperial capital was clearly displayed before their eyes, and there were news from other cities besides this.
Times have changed.
Such an idea was born in Chen Yan's heart inexplicably.
Since the last time he had this idea, it was when the Huoyuan Empire and the Sky Star Empire fought and finally lost.
The Star Empire has already been at the forefront of the times because of the origin of the mall.
Chen Yan felt that the Huo Yuan Empire could not continue to lag far behind.
He put down the magic phone, and the live broadcast continued on.
"General An, what do you think of this matter? About the Voice of Qichuan."
As the emperor of the Huoyuan Empire, Chen Yan calmed down in a short period of time.
"This..." An Feiyu hesitated, but decided to speak out his true thoughts, "It is definitely the beginning of the revolution of the times."
Compared with cultivators, the proportion of ordinary people is the largest.
"And that guy Ji Wuhui actually plans to build a transportation network throughout the Star Empire." Chen Yan thought of another thing.
"The amount of spirit crystals needed for this is terrifying." An Feiyu looked a little solemn.
"The few million spirit crystals." Chen Yan sighed deeply, and the area of ??the Huoyuan Empire and the Star Empire was similar.
"Then your Majesty prepares..." An Feiyu cast a questioning look at Chen Yan.
"Heh, let's build it too." Chen Yan squinted his eyes, "I can still take out millions of spirit crystals."
Now is the time for those officials who usually reduce their wealth to make contributions to the country.
Seeing that Chen Yan had made up his mind, An Feiyu could only sigh helplessly.
"This matter needs to be asked by Senior Wen Tianji. I will send him a message on the magic phone later." Chen Yan has already made a plan.
The duration of Qichuan Voice is about half an hour.
"Today's Qichuan Voice is here. Thank you for watching. See you tomorrow."
After Bu Lige said these words, he saw the formation stopped and he immediately lay down on the chair.
He already regrets taking over the task of the host, and he will never come tomorrow! Absolutely not!
When the voice of Qichuan ended, the screen again appeared on the crystal panel, an advertisement for another store.
The audience no longer wanted to say anything about this.
"It's finally over." Luochuan's Doudizhu game just ended.
The demon Ziyan and others in the room did not pay much attention to Qichuan Voice, some were talking and laughing, some were looking at the magic phone.
"Go back and get ready. It will officially start tomorrow." Luo Chuan stretched out, "shoot in the sequence of the script."
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