SRGA Chapter 52 The Audience in the Live Broadcast Room is Stunned!


Shen Lao stared at Liang Xianda in astonishment.


After a while, Shen Lao let out a sigh, "If he really is a grandmaster, his future is limitless."


"He might even become a double grandmaster."


Liang Xianda shook his head, "Perhaps even more. Don't forget, he's formidable in martial arts too. He might even be a martial arts master."


Shen Lao's eyes lit up.


"I forgot about that."


"He used to be quite poor, couldn't even afford a good erhu. It's likely that he started making money after reaching martial arts mastery."


"And he's still wearing a mask, very cautious."


Shen Lao and Liang Xianda exchanged smiles. If Master Lin continued to be cautious like this, he could live a long life, which they were pleased to see.


"Lao Liang, are you going to send some money too?"


Shen Lao chuckled, "This is the future triple grandmaster we're talking about."


"No exaggeration, in the future, he might even get invited to events that we can't attend."


Liang Xianda nodded, seeing the possibility.


For example, when top figures from foreign countries visit, what do they do? They throw around tens or hundreds of billions, which they don't even bat an eye at.


But a triple grandmaster is different.


When the country invites Master Lin to play a piece, it's a sign of how much the country values their performance to some of those bigshots from abroad.


[Fan Old Liang sends out Spaceship 100]


Liang Xianda quickly recharged and sent out gifts.


Seeing this, many viewers watching the live broadcast were wide-eyed.


"Oh my, these two loyal fans just sent five to six million."


"Is it fake? Did they return the money exactly as they received it, with seventy-thirty split for the rich and the poor?"


"Hey, let me introduce you. The one who just sent the gifts is the chairman of Liang Group, with a net worth exceeding fifty little goals."


Countless barrage messages popped up.


Shen Lao glanced at Liang Xianda, "Lao Liang, you're too sly. By using this account to send gifts, you're not only publicly giving face but also advertising."


With Liang Xianda sending so much, there was a good chance it would trend.


The advertising effect might be worth more than just two or three million.


"I didn't think about that. I only have this one account."


Liang Xianda shrugged, "Besides, what am I advertising? I'm just a semi-retired old man."


"I won't bother with you. Let's listen to the music."


Shen Lao reclined leisurely.


At Huayin Headquarters,


Zhang Han arrived at Director Fang Zhengming's office.


"Director, in less than half an hour, Master Lin's gifts have reached seven million, and it might even break ten million."


Zhang Han said excitedly.


He could hardly believe it. While it's not difficult for a top anchor to earn a few million through product endorsements during a live broadcast, earning several million in gifts is extremely rare.


They were well aware that these gifts were not from Lin Tian himself.


"The Liang Board probably sent all at once. If there are no more super rich fans like them, it's unlikely to reach ten million."


"Eight million shouldn't be a problem."


Director Fang said.


He sighed. Even after deducting the gifts from Shen Lao and Liang Xianda, Lin Tian still received a considerable amount in gifts.


"Director, I think it's possible to reach ten million."


"Master Lin has confirmed his top master level in both guqin and erhu. Can he become a grandmaster in one of them?"


"If he becomes a grandmaster in both, or even a martial arts grandmaster—"


Zhang Han said.


Director Fang took a deep breath, "Are you suggesting that some people have realized this and are trying to build goodwill with him?"


Zhang Han nodded, "I think it's entirely possible."


Director Fang pondered for a moment, "Let me discuss this with higher-ups and see if we should provide more support to Master Lin."


"You're busy, Director."


"Lin Bing, did you watch the live broadcast? Master Lin is amazing. His guqin skills are indeed at the top master level."


Tang Yan called Luo Bingning excitedly.


"I haven't. I've been busy."


"If you're free, I recommend you watch it."


Luo Bingning hung up and quickly entered the live broadcast room on her phone now that she had some free time.


"It's beautiful."


"Top masters are truly remarkable."


Luo Bingning's eyes lit up.


She enjoyed music, and her appreciation of guqin was quite good.


"Huh—"


Luo Bingning stared at Master Lin's hands on her phone screen. She couldn't help but feel that Master Lin's hands resembled Lin Tian's.


"Why do I keep thinking of that guy, Lin Tian?"


Luo Bingning shook her head.


Although Lin Tian's guqin skills were good, the gap between his skills and Master Lin's effortless performance in the live broadcast room was evident.


"It's a pity I don't have money now. Otherwise, performances of this caliber are worth tipping."


Luo Bingning murmured to herself.


As time passed, Huayin provided more traffic support, and many wealthy fans emerged in the live broadcast room.


These wealthy fans weren't as extravagant as Shen Lao and Liang Xianda, but some of them still tipped tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.


As the two-hour guqin performance was nearing its end, the total amount of tips had surpassed nine million.


"Master Lin, where's the masterpiece?"


"Master Lin, what's the masterpiece for today?"


Countless barrage messages popped up.


Many people were hoping for something extraordinary. Fans of erhu and guqin alike were eager to see Master Lin's special performance.


Lin Tian glanced at his fans.


The total number of fans had reached nearly eighteen million.


"Everyone, for those who haven't followed yet, please do so. I'll show you something extraordinary. And to the one who said he would send me a live monkey, thank you."


"The host is a married man."


Lin Tian smiled.


With Lin Tian's reminder, those who hadn't followed yet quickly did so. In less than a minute, his fans increased by three hundred thousand.


"The total number of fans is eighteen million, not bad."


"Let me perform the art of sonic attack for everyone."


Lin Tian said and stood up, picking up a wooden board over an inch thick.


The board was thicker and larger than the ones used for meals at home.


"Everyone, this is a real wooden board. Listen to the sound."


Lin Tian picked up a steel rod and struck the board, leaving only a few small dents.


"Everyone, let's begin."


Lin Tian smiled.


With his comprehensive martial arts skills, he naturally knew how to perform sonic attacks.


Hundreds of thousands of people stared at their phones with wide eyes.


"Ding!"


Lin Tian plucked a string on the guqin, and an invisible sonic attack erupted instantly.


"Bang!"


A loud explosion, and suddenly, the wooden board, which had been perfectly intact, now


 had a deep three to four-inch-long gash in the middle.


"Oh my God!"


"What's going on?"


"Honey, come out and see this!"


Many viewers in the live broadcast room were wide-eyed.


The wooden board had no problems, nor did it face any other attacks, yet a deep gash suddenly appeared out of nowhere.


"That was two strikes."


Lin Tian chuckled. He quickly plucked two strings of the guqin.


"Bang, bang!"


Two more deep gashes appeared on the wooden board.


"Another one!"


Lin Tian said, and with a quick stroke of his hand, all seven strings were plucked simultaneously, and seven invisible attacks slammed into the wooden board.


The one-inch-thick wooden board cracked into pieces.


"Dear viewers, this is quite dangerous, I don't recommend anyone to try this at home."


"That's all for today's live broadcast."

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