Chapter 76 75. Write an eternal masterpiece on the spot? Did you faint with excitement while watching the live broadcast?
Beside the Huangpu River.
Jiang Chen stood under a parasol, with a desk in front of him, and next to him was Han Qing, who was like a fairy. Behind him were four people with different looks and temperaments, but none of them were inferior to Han Qing. Sunny Puyue River, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen and Wang Jing.
Everyone in the entire live broadcast room was a little surprised by this scene.
In the misty drizzle, it feels like a fairyland on earth.
"Lao Jiang, you took away five fairies? You took away all the four accompanying girls."
"Lao Jiang is going to write? Write quickly?"
" What is Lao Jiang brewing?”
“I can watch these five young ladies in this live broadcast room every day. I will come as soon as the broadcast starts.”
“Lao Jiang is reluctant to leave. Magic City? It’s not too late to come back!”
"Lao Jiang, why don't you leave..."
...
Many viewers in the live broadcast room saw that Jiang Chen's mood seemed a little wrong, perhaps because he was suddenly reluctant to leave the Magic City. , one after another persuaded Jiang Chen to stay.
However, no one paid attention to what the audience in the live broadcast room said.
Han Qing has no time to watch, and Jiang Chen almost never watches the barrages.
Zhang Li stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, her eyes flashed with anticipation, and she also hoped in her heart that Jiang Chen could stay in the Magic City.
If Jiang Chen can really stay in Magic City, his development prospects will definitely be better. After all, there are more than 20 million people in Magic City. With the popularity and fans Jiang Chen has accumulated here in the past few days, the live broadcast The popularity is basically guaranteed. You only need to continue to maintain the previous live broadcast status and you can continue to be popular.
In the Baomo store, Qin Hanming also said: "If Lao Jiang can come back and stay in the Magic City, I will give him my empty villa to live in."
Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun all looked slightly sideways after hearing this.
They knew that Qin Hanming himself lived in a villa area not far from the center of the city. It was the most expensive villa area in the early days of the city and is also the most expensive mansion in the city now.
Because except for the villas in the city center in the early stages of the development of Magic City, there is no place to build villas in the city center later. There is only that villa area, each unit is worth hundreds of millions, and everyone who lives in it is not rich. That's expensive.
Qin Hanming bought two houses in the early days, one to live in and one to keep empty, occasionally letting relatives and friends come over to stay temporarily. The annual property fees and maintenance costs alone cost at least one million. , ordinary people cannot afford to live in it if it is given to him.
However, Qin Hanming only said that he would live with Jiang Chen, but did not say that he would give it to Jiang Chen, which made a few people feel calmer!
"Xiao Jiang is about to start writing. I hope he can write frequently and practice calligraphy along the way, so as not to waste his calligraphy talent."
Wang Zhenhua said hopefully.
Several other people nodded in agreement after hearing this. They didn't want Jiang Chen to waste his calligraphy talent.
The Chinese calligraphy world has been withering for more than ten years. Since the last calligraphy master passed away more than ten years ago, the Chinese calligraphy world has officially entered an era of calligraphy without masters.
In the past ten years or so, calligraphy masters such as He Xianzhang have wanted to break through and become the first calligraphy master in the new era, rewriting the continuation of the Chinese calligraphy era.
But!
So far, no calligrapher has become a new calligraphy master, and there are only a few calligraphers who have touched the edge of a calligraphy master.
Seeing that Jiang Chen has become a calligraphy genius among calligraphers at such a young age, several elderly people who really care about the development of the field of calligraphy sincerely hope that Jiang Chen will practice calligraphy well, give full play to his talent, and strive to become a calligraphy master as soon as possible, so as not to let Huaxia Calligraphy It truly cut off the cultural inheritance of calligraphy.
Seeing Jiang Chen closing his eyes and thinking, he finally started to write. Everyone kept quiet and watched Jiang Chen's writing seriously.
I saw Jiang Chen’s brush falling on the rice paper, and then the speed slowed down.
There is no swiftness of the pen, only the heaviness of each stroke.
Every stroke and every stroke can be seen clearly.
However, Jiang Chen's writing speed was actually not slow, and the four words quickly jumped out on the paper.
This seemingly slow but actually fast calligraphy technique may not be mastered by many master calligraphers.
Lang Tao Sha Ling!
Dense barrages flashed across the live broadcast room, and many people didn’t know what these four words meant.
“What do you mean?”
"Lang Tao Sha Ling, what is it? What does Lao Jiang want to write?"
"Although I don't know what it is written, Lao Jiang's handwriting is really beautiful."
" Are you all illiterate? Have you ever memorized ancient poetry? "This is the ancient poetry pai, Lang Tao Sha Ling!"
"Crap, it turns out to be a poetry pai!" .”
"What does Lao Jiang want to write? Do you want to write about Lang Tao Sha, which is recited in full in the textbook?"
"By the way, I can't even recite it now."
......
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun also looked at the four words written by Jiang Chen seriously.
He Xianzhang, the only calligrapher present, stared at him and said in a solemn voice: "The four characters Xiaojiang are full of artistic conception, and a sad emotion arises spontaneously. This is the image of a master! If Xiaojiang If you continue to practice hard, you will definitely become a master.”
Qin Hanming and Wang Zhenhua all nodded in agreement after hearing this, while Su Haijun looked envious, envious of Jiang Chen's amazing calligraphy talent. It's incredible to become a calligrapher at this age, but he didn't expect to have touched the master's sign.
The gap between people is really big, even bigger than the gap between people and dogs.
Of course, Su Haijun himself is also a genius in the calligraphy world, but the gap between geniuses is also wider than the gap between humans and dogs.
Qin Hanming began to recall the poem "Lang Tao Sha" in the textbook, thinking that Jiang Chen was going to write that poem "Lang Tao Sha". It was one of the masterpieces of several great writers in the Song Dynasty and was also the pinnacle of Song poetry. one.
Can be followed.
Jiang Chen began to continue writing.
"The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the autumn mood is waning."
These words quickly appeared on the rice paper, and Jiang Chen seemed to be integrated with the surrounding drizzle and the Huangpu River. .
Everyone watching the live broadcast widened their eyes when they saw these words.
Su Haijun whispered: "Is there such a thing as "Lang Tao Sha"?
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, and He Xianzhang all shook their heads slightly. They were unfamiliar with these two sentences and had no impression in their memory.
As members of the cultural circle, they are extremely familiar with most of the ancient poems and classic sentences that have been passed down through the ages. They can almost pick them up at their fingertips.
So, they can tell at first glance that they have never seen these two sentences.
“Maybe it’s an unknown piece!”
Wang Zhenhua said in a low voice.
Several people nodded after listening, and this was the only explanation.
The ancient poems that most people are familiar with are classics that have been passed down, but there are even more ordinary works. The number of ancient poems recorded in many ancient books adds up to tens of thousands. Even the older generation like them, who have a profound cultural background in Chinese culture, cannot be familiar with every one of them, only most of the classics and good works.
Han Qing at the scene also continued to slowly rub Jiang Chen's ink. His movements were more skillful and natural than at the beginning. He had gradually entered the state. As he watched Jiang Chen write, his eyes were full of emotions that were so rich that they could not be dissolved. Emotionally, I just feel that I am the happiest moment in my life now.
Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing were standing behind the two of them, with a trace of envy flashing in their eyes.
The legend of talented men and beautiful women has existed since ancient times. Who doesn’t want to be one of the protagonists?
Chen Xiaojia lowered her voice and said: "I have never seen this poem before."
Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all nodded and did not pay much attention to the ancient poem that they had never seen before. There are too many articles.
And Jiang Chen’s pen did not stop.
One by one, running script fonts exuding sadness appeared on the rice paper like flowing water.
"The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the autumn mood is fading. Luo Qiu can't bear the cold at the fifth watch. In the dream, he didn't know that he was a guest, and he was greedy for pleasure for a while."
A moment!
All the viewers watching the live broadcast, as well as Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing, all felt that something was wrong. They felt a little uncomfortable all over their bodies and seemed to have goosebumps. Their emotions I started to get excited for no reason.
The barrages in the live broadcast room are more intensive.
“Have you ever seen this poem? I have no impression.”
“Maybe Lao Jiang found it in ancient books. There are many ancient poems that I have never seen before, but few There are thousands of them.”
"But, aren't these sentences written by Lao Jiang better than those recited in the textbook? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Yes, it is so touching when I read it. If this work really exists, , we should have seen it before.”
“No, this poem is really good, it should be very famous!”
“Is it a masterpiece that has been buried? ”
……
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun all stood up and came to the mobile phone screen together, staring at the screen without blinking, trying to understand every word on it.
Wang Zhenhua asked in a low voice: "Old Qin, Lao He, do you have any memory?"
The two shook their heads at the same time, and Su Haijun also shook his head.
They frowned and thought hard, but they had no impression of these sentences.
But!
They are all the older generation who have a deep understanding of traditional culture, so they can all see that these sentences written by Jiang Chen are definitely classics and cannot be unknown works. Reading it makes them all emotional. stand up.
If this work really exists, it will not be buried in the inheritance of thousands of years. It will definitely be praised and become a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.
Nowadays, it is almost impossible for ancient poems to bury their masterpieces.
Because, it has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and has been continuously selected and recorded by many literati. Every work that has been recorded so far, even if it is an ordinary work that no one knows, has at least been passed through It has been recorded and analyzed by dozens or hundreds of ancients.
Those eternal masterpieces have been recorded and interpreted by thousands of readers.
Therefore, over the course of thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible for any masterpiece of ancient poetry to be buried or recorded.
If it was really buried, the inheritance would have been cut off long ago, and it would be impossible for people today to know about it.
If it is a masterpiece, it will definitely be praised by many people and spread by word of mouth, becoming a masterpiece that is known all over the world.
So, they can’t remember any information about these few sentences written by Jiang Chen, but these few sentences written by Jiang Chen are obviously not ordinary ancient poetry works, and they are no better than the few sentences that are required to be recited in full in the textbook. The first Song Dynasty poem is a representative work.
So...
There is only one possibility!
A few people looked at each other and thought of this possibility, but they didn't say anything.
Because.
That's amazing.
It can even be said.
It's so scary.
A few people stopped talking and just stared at the live broadcast.
Looking at Jiang Chen's brush moving stroke by stroke, looking at every word Jiang Chen wrote, it seemed as if every word had a huge magic power that attracted them.
As words continued to appear in Jiang Chen’s writing, their breathing became more and more rapid.
Because, the veil of the entire work has been completely lifted, finally revealing the full face.
"Don't lean on the railing when you're alone. There are infinite rivers and mountains. It's easy to say goodbye but hard to see others. The flowers fall when the water flows and the spring is gone. It's heaven and earth."
His!
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, and Su Haijun could not help but take a deep breath at this time to suppress the excitement in their hearts, but their faces had turned red and their breathing was extremely rapid!
Wang Zhenhua read it from the beginning in a low voice with a trembling voice to confirm that he had read it correctly.
"The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the autumn mood is fading. Luo Qiu can't bear the cold at the fifth watch. In the dream, he didn't know that he was a guest, and he was greedy for pleasure for a while."
"Don't lean on the railing alone, the world is unlimited. It's easy to say goodbye, but it's hard to see others. When the water falls and the flowers fall, the spring is gone, and it's heaven and earth."
In the live broadcast screen.
In the light rain deep in Jiang Chen, the chill of autumn has already set in. I stood by the railing by the Huangpu River, looking at the hazy high-rise buildings in the distance like a river and mountains. Five fairies stood beside me. The figure really looks like a fairyland on earth. I don't know whether it is in heaven or on earth for a moment.
The sadness of parting, reluctance, and dreaminess are vividly displayed between the lines, and every word is full of artistic conception!
Every word has the image of a master. It can be said to be the work of a calligraphy master.
In addition, the artistic conception of the poem itself perfectly matches the calligraphy font, making this work even more ethereal and perfect.
"Cough cough cough..."
Wang Zhenhua coughed excitedly.
Qin Hanming's eyes were wide open, and he pointed at the words on the live broadcast screen, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this, is this a temporary creation by Lao Jiang himself? A temporary creation An ancient poem that amazes the world?”
Comparison of He Xianzhang He was calm, but his face was also extremely red, and he said with a hoarse voice: "That should be the case. This poem is more amazing than several handed down Song poems in textbooks. If it is recorded in ancient books, it has definitely been known to the world. If you know it, you should also be able to read the textbook.”
“However, this is the first time this poem has appeared, so this is the only possibility!”
“Jiang Chen wrote it himself.”
“And Jiang Chen’s calligraphy for writing this poem It’s obviously a breakthrough and it’s truly a masterpiece.”
“A master’s calligraphy, coupled with this improvised poem that is an eternal masterpiece, I really can’t think of any adjectives.” “I can only say that this is the only one in the world, and its artistic value is immeasurable!”
He Xianzhang became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice became trembling at the end.
The only one in the world, this is the highest praise he gave.
Su Haijun was also very excited, but his eyes were more filled with envy and a hint of admiration.
You are younger, how can you be so powerful? Such amazing talent?
Qin Hanming also murmured in a low voice: "The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the autumn mood is fading. Luo Qiu can't bear the cold at the fifth watch. In the dream, he doesn't know that he is a guest, and he is greedy for pleasure. Don't lean on the railing alone. , Infinite mountains and rivers, it’s easy to say goodbye, but it’s hard to see when it’s gone. The flowers are falling and the spring is gone, it’s heaven and earth!”
"This, can this be written by a human being?"
As Qin Hanming spoke, his breathing became rapid and he was extremely emotional.
Although he was a businessman before, he has always been fond of Chinese studies and has always studied and practiced. However, his qualifications and talents are really limited and he has not achieved much.
But the love for traditional culture may still be greater than that of Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun. Over the years, he has been sponsoring and donating to the field of Chinese studies. He has purchased many calligraphers' works. Even if the value is not high, he will buy them to support calligraphers who live a relatively ordinary life.
Seeing such an ancient poem come out at this time, Qin Hanming was the most excited, his face became more and more rosy, and his breathing became more and more rapid...
The next second!
Qin Hanming's vision suddenly darkened and his body fell to the side.
Su Haijun, with quick eyes and quick hands, hurriedly reached out to hug Qin Hanming, preventing him from falling, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Qin, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Hanming had already closed his eyes. , fainted on the spot with excitement.
He Xianzhang and Wang Zhenhua quickly regained their composure at this time, no longer watching the live broadcast, and immediately shouted: "Old Qin fainted, call an ambulance!"
"Call an ambulance and let the hospital prepare for rescue!"
"Call Lao Qin's family, quickly!"
"I'll call his son and granddaughter."
"Arrange the hospital first."
A few people started making phone calls in a hurry.
...
And at the same time.
The live broadcast room also exploded instantly.
“Who wrote this poem? I feel goosebumps all over my body, isn’t it great?”
“You guys still can’t tell? This is obviously Lao Jiang It’s a temporary creation that doesn’t fit perfectly with his current situation?”
"If such ancient poems were created by ancient people, we would have been asked to recite the entire text long ago. But I have no impression that it was definitely written by Lao Jiang himself."
"Real or fake? Lao Jiang wrote it himself ? Isn’t this too awesome? Really or not?”
“Can Lao Jiang say something? Did you write it yourself? "
"I have searched the entire poem on the browser, but no results have come up. Obviously, this poem is a new work that has just been written and has not been published yet. Do you understand?”
“Is it really written by Lao Jiang himself?”
"This, is this something we can see in the live broadcast room?"
"When did the live broadcast room become so awesome?"
"I was shaking with excitement, thinking Cry a lot.”
“I read it once and my face was filled with tears. It’s so well written.”
“When can I see this in a live broadcast? Has the work come out? ”
...
Zhang Li, who was watching the live broadcast in the hotel, was also excited and her fingers were trembling. She looked at the barrage saying that it was a work written by Jiang Chen himself. She couldn't believe it and searched and typed it. When I read it, my fingers were still trembling with excitement. I was sure that there was no result, so I believed that Jiang Chen might have written it himself.
The reason why it is possible is because without Jiang Chen personally admitting it, it can only be possible.
This is a work that makes everyone feel amazing after seeing it. You must not draw conclusions easily. If you make a mistake, it will have a great impact.
But...
This kind of work appears in a live broadcast room for the first time, which is already amazing enough.
Webcasting has always been synonymous with vulgarity in most people’s minds.
Because the entry threshold for live broadcasting is low, as long as it does not break any laws or regulations, any live broadcast content is acceptable, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts are doing live broadcasts.
For example, Jiang Chen previously sang an original new song every day in the live broadcast room, which is already powerful enough and has raised the upper limit of content in the live broadcast industry, surprising many people.
And now...
Jiang Chen's "Lang Tao Sha" order once again raised the elegance level of the entire live broadcast field by several notches.
Many viewers couldn't help but ask: "Is this what you can see when watching the live broadcast?"
The reward special effects in the live broadcast room have exploded at this moment, which is better than anything Jiang Chen has ever performed before. The effect of a new song is going to explode.
Zhang Li directly recharged 20,000 yuan with trembling fingers, and rewarded them all at once without blinking. However, among the many reward special effects in the live broadcast room, they were inconspicuous and did not set off any attention. Any waves.
Zhang Li took deep breaths to calm herself down a little. She touched her cheek and found that her face was covered with tears. A lot of tears had fallen on the ground without her noticing.
Glancing at the audience in the live broadcast room, Zhang Li's eyes widened again...
The number of people online displayed on the live broadcast room suddenly reached 130,000 again, and it was still increasing rapidly.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a miracle for the Penguin live broadcast platform during this time period.
Even if Douyue has such huge traffic and full recommendation, it may not be able to push so many people to stay in one live broadcast room.
Because the traffic during this time period itself is a low period, less than half of the peak period in the evening, and there is no good live broadcast content to retain viewers, so it may not be possible to push more than ten people through forced promotion. Live broadcast room with thousands of people online.
It is even impossible to exist on the Penguin platform.
But Jiang Chen did it. He did not rely on recommendations, but solely relied on his own content to attract hundreds of thousands of viewers.
And the number of people is still increasing rapidly. It may exceed the peak number of people online last night, and it may not exceed 150,000.
At the same time, Li Yumin was also walking back and forth in the office at this time, holding his mobile phone in his hand. He kept walking while watching the live broadcast, and then he couldn't help but top up on the Penguin Live platform for the first time. Ten thousand yuan was rewarded all at once, which made me feel a lot calmer.
Li Yumin felt 10,000 regrets at this time. He regretted not offering a higher price to sign Jiang Chen.
Only then did he understand.
The true value of Jiang Chen’s live broadcast cannot only be judged by the number of people online, nor by the amount of rewards. More importantly, the real value of Jiang Chen’s live broadcast content is the improvement effect of Jiang Chen’s live broadcast content on the entire platform.
One after another, original songs have made Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room the most high-quality live broadcast room on the entire network, and the songs that Jiang Chen has authorized to the Douyue short video platform have gradually become popular and full of content. In the field of short video creation.
And this first wave of surfing the sand directly raised the level of the content in the live broadcast room to a level that even Li Yumin felt he needed to admire.
That is the real level of culture and art, and it is an extremely high level in the level of culture and art.
Such a live broadcast room, even if there are no viewers, is still a banner and signboard of the platform. Even if it loses money, it must be signed.
Not to mention, there are now more than 140,000 viewers in the live broadcast room talking excitedly.
In movie terms, it is both a hit and a box office hit, with word-of-mouth and box office explosions, which is a guarantee of success.
Thinking of this, Li Yumin started to get emotional again. He kept taking deep breaths to calm himself down again. He made up his mind again. When the contract between Jiang Chen and Penguin Live is over, he must hit something that even Jiang Chen can't. He refused the big contract and signed Jiang Chen to his own company.
At this time, Li Yumin watched the live broadcast. Jiang Chen finished writing the poem, then took the brush, hesitated for a moment, and then wrote two elegant and elegant characters at the end of the signature - —Jiang Chen!
Li Yumin took a deep breath.
He knew that this could almost prove that this poem was Jiang Chen's own original work and was written on the spot.
Otherwise, Jiang Chen would not have written his name.
The barrages in the live broadcast room continued to explode.
Next to her, Chen Xiaojia spoke frankly and asked her own question: "Jiang Chen, did you create this song "Lang Tao Sha Ling" by yourself?
Chen Xiaojia's voice also had a suppressed tremor, and she stared at Jiang Chen with a red face.
Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, Wang Jing, and Han Qing who was wearing ink all stared at Jiang Chen's face.
After Jiang Chen finished writing his name, he took a long breath and vented most of the emotions in his heart through this poem, which made him feel better. He looked at the Huangpu River and gently Nodding: "Well, I had an idea for a while. Maybe I was leaving the Magic City. I was a little sad, so I wrote this poem without saying anything."
I got a positive answer from Jiang Chen.
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen and Wang Jing all had excited eyes flashing with tears and almost cried. It was such an exciting performance.
Although the five of them do not specialize in Chinese studies, they are all literary and artistic young people, and they can tell at a glance that this "Lang Tao Sha Ling" is definitely not an ordinary work. At least it is better than the several masterpieces of Song poetry they have memorized. Read When they got up, they were so excited that they wanted to cry.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is an eternal masterpiece.
And such a work was actually composed by Jiang Chen himself, and they were still witnesses!
How can this not be exciting?
What's more, they are all young artists, so they are more sensitive to this and touch their hearts.
The live broadcast room exploded.
“It was really written by Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang is awesome!”
“This poem can be said to be an eternal masterpiece. It will definitely be passed down through the ages in the future, and it will definitely be included in the full text of textbooks. Reciting, we have witnessed history.”
“You can also witness history by watching the live broadcast. It’s awesome.”
“Isn’t Lao Jiang’s literary talents so great?”
"I have read this poem several times, and I get so excited every time I finish it. It is so well written."
...
Jiang Chen finished venting his emotions. , with a smile on his face, he looked at the blank seal and ink pad that Han Qing took out, then picked up the blank seal, pressed it on the ink pad, and then left a bright red directly under his name. The imprint of the text looks like a bright red square.
Done.
Jiang Chen put away the seal and ink pad, feeling much more relaxed, then turned around and got into the car: "Let's go, let's go!"
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all woke up in an instant and watched Jiang Chen get into the car gracefully. After reading this picture, everyone was moved to tears and couldn't stop. Some even fainted from excitement. The work he had written after he was hospitalized was left on the table by the river, as if it were just a few words he wrote casually.
Such a cool, free and easy figure in the game world made several people look fascinated, and many viewers in the live broadcast room also expressed their admiration.
Then, Han Qing and everyone in Puyuexi knew that Jiang Chen said he was leaving.
So they began to carefully clean up the scene, not daring to cause any damage to the original masterpiece that was destined to be passed down through the ages.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was also extremely lively.
"I'm so envious that Lao Jiang left so gracefully."
"Let me ask a friend of mine if this work of Lao Jiang is for sale? He can bid one million!"
< br>"One million? Who are you insulting? My friend offers five million. If Lao Jiang If you sell it, I will pay you directly. You can give me the work anytime.” Can I sell this work? No matter how much it is, I’ll pay you the price.”
"Don't think about it. The calligraphy of such a work has reached the level of a master. There has been no calligraphy master for more than ten years. The work is still an original and eternal masterpiece. It is said to be the most valuable collection in the past fifty or even a hundred years. The works are not exaggerated. It is impossible for Lao Jiang to sell them. Even if they can be sold, they cannot be measured in millions. Many wealthy collectors will rush to buy them. ”
"Things are rare and precious. This work is the only one in the country. There is nothing comparable to it in the past hundred years. The value is absolutely amazing."
"Oh, fairies, be careful. Put it away, don't break it."
...
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi carefully packed up the scene and put away Jiang Chen's works, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Qing then looked at the live broadcast camera and saw that the number of people online in the live broadcast room had reached more than 160,000. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She saw many comments about people wanting to buy this work, and she immediately said with certainty : "Don't ask, everyone. It is impossible for this work of Lao Jiang to be sold in any case. We and Lao Jiang himself will not allow it."
"That's it for today's live broadcast. , we are going to drive off, Lao Jiang I was tired from writing just now, so I have to get in the car and rest for a while, so I won’t broadcast live anymore!”
After that, Han Qing also went off the air at the speed of light, without giving the more than 160,000 viewers any time to react. I curiously looked at the background information, and a hint of shock flashed through my eyes again. After a short period of live broadcast, the reward income was as high as more than 3.5 million, and it was not just a few rich people's large rewards, the number of rewards reached a terrifying level More than 85,000 people!
More than half of the 160,000 viewers in the live broadcast room paid for rewards, so the reward income reached 3.5 million.
Even if Han Qing didn't know much about the situation in other live broadcast rooms, she knew that the situation in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room was definitely not seen in other live broadcast rooms.
After turning off the live broadcast, Han Qing saw Jiang Chen sitting in the back seat a little tired and didn't want to drive. She immediately said to Chen Xiaojia: "Sister Xiaojia, come and help us drive. Jiang Chen will rest in the back seat for a while. I will be behind." Platoon takes care of him."
Chen Xiaojia looked at it. Jiang Chen was sitting in the back row quietly looking at the river, feeling a little distressed. When he heard that Han Qing was going to take care of Jiang Chen with Jiang Chen in the back row, he almost blurted out in his heart that I would take care of Jiang Chen, but he held it back and could not say it. When exiting, I could only agree and immediately get in the car and become the driver.
Han Qing quickly got in the car and sat next to Jiang Chen, taking out the hot water and food she had prepared in advance.
The two cars set off again, heading slowly towards the north!
……
And this time!
In a high-end private hospital in Shanghai.
Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, Su Haijun, and Li Hui from the Calligraphy Association were all standing at the door of the emergency room, waiting anxiously. Everyone's face was full of anxiety and worry.
Rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a calm middle-aged man in a suit trotted in with a young woman who exuded a scholarly atmosphere.
“How is my dad?”
"How is my grandpa doing? Why did he faint?"
"Uncle Wang, thank you for sending my dad here in time. My dad has always been in good health, why did he suddenly faint? What happened?"
"Grandpa Wang, how is my grandpa?"
(End of this chapter)