Chapter 84 83. The Poppy surprised 200,000 people! Xiao Qingzi, do you still have the pen and ink?
Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Chen turned his back to everyone and looked at the water of the Yangtze River. He tapped lightly on the fence with his fingers, making a crisp sound with some kind of melody. Very pleasant.
Everyone behind him was silent and did not make any noise to disturb Jiang Chen, letting Jiang Chen stand there and think.
Qin Xuerong gently rubbed the ink, looked at Jiang Chen, and then looked at Jiang Chen's two works next to him. He still felt a little unreal in his heart. He didn't know whether what he saw was really happening or whether he was in a dream. I remembered a sentence on the paper next to me - I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
Such masterpieces as Dusk River Song and Lang Tao Sha Ling have really not appeared on the land of China for at least three to four hundred years.
And the closer we get to modern times, the less likely it is that such works will appear.
Because modern culture is completely different from ancient times.
There are many scholars who have studied ancient poetry in the past century, but none of them can write one or two that can compare with the masterpieces of the ages. Only some classic vernacular works have appeared, such as novels, essays, Modern poetry, etc.
Today, the pace of life is faster, and everyone receives more and more complicated information every day, making it even less possible to focus on a certain field. Therefore, if you want to write such a highly accomplished ancient poetry work, you have to Even more impossible.
Even in the fields of prose, novels, modern poetry and other fields that modern literati are best at, there are no good works anymore.
It's like there hasn't been a calligraphy master for more than ten years.
If this pace of life continues, it will be like no masterpieces have appeared for hundreds of years. There may be no calligraphy masters in the future. Calligraphy masters will only exist in classic records and only exist. in history.
And now, the appearance of Jiang Chen has broken the understanding of Qin Xuerong and other professionals in the industry!
Jiang Chen not only practiced calligraphy to the level of a master, but also wrote the stunning Lang Tao Sha Ling and Mu Jiang Yin.
And the poem about pity for the farmers that I wrote in Qin Hanming’s store last time!
Qin Xuerong's sense of unreality comes from the fact that these works written by Jiang Chen should not have appeared in this era at all, and are incompatible with modern information culture.
If these works were the work of a great writer thousands of years ago, no one would doubt it.
When something that shouldn't appear suddenly appears in the world, there will be a sense of illusion and unreality.
However.
At this time.
Jiang Chen turned around and slowly came to the desk.
Qin Xuerong quickly put away his thoughts and concentrated on sharpening the ink.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, and Su Haijun came to the table without leaving a trace, stretched their necks and looked at Jiang Chen and the rice paper on the table with wide eyes.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi had no place to get close and could only stand a little outside.
The audience in the live broadcast room could not see clearly. Han Qing could only pick up the phone and point it at Jiang Chen through the gap. Only then could the audience in the live broadcast room clearly see Jiang Chen and the brush in his hand. .
Jiang Chen picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and slowly placed it on the rice paper.
One stroke at a time, the strokes are fluid, yet extremely steady.
Qin Xuerong carefully watched every movement of Jiang Chen's writing, thinking deeply in his heart, wanting to learn something from it. Her calligraphy level is similar to that of Su Haijun, and she is considered to have outstanding talent, but compared with Jiang Chen, a thirty-year-old calligrapher, she is far behind.
Three words appeared on the white paper.
Poppies!
Several people's eyes froze when they saw it, and they immediately knew that this was a brand name.
However, even among them, such as Qin Xuerong, a professor from a famous university who graduated with a Ph.D. in the Chinese Department and is already teaching, they only know the origin of the word brand name and the approximate number of words required, and they can't think of the name of the word brand at once. Detailed oblique format.
This is why it is impossible for modern poetry to appear at the level of eternal masterpieces!
The live broadcast room also flashed barrages quickly.
“It’s a poem, the word is poppy poppy.”
"I like the lyrics written by Lao Jiang. Personally, I think Lang Tao Sha Ling surpasses several Song lyrics in the textbook. I look forward to Lao Jiang's Poppy."
"Poppy, what a beautiful title."< br>
“Lao Jiang’s inspiration I was just writing poetry, and suddenly I started writing lyrics again. I can only say one amazing thing."
"Who knows the format of Poppy's lyrics?"
"Only a ghost knows... ”
...
The eyes of Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and others became even more expectant.
Because they also like Jiang Chen's "Lang Tao Sha Ling" more, so they are more looking forward to Jiang Chen's lyrics.
The brush in Jiang Chen's hand did not stop, and each beautiful calligraphy font appeared on the rice paper.
He Xianzhang's eyes were solemn, and there was even a hint of shock and disbelief!
Because...
He could see that Jiang Chen's writing this time had actually made a little progress compared to when he wrote Mu Jiang Yin just now, and there was a hint of artistic conception integrated into it.
This is once again showing the artistic conception of the master.
This made him incredible.
Perhaps it will not take Jiang Chen five years to reach the realm of master, but it will be possible at any time.
Perhaps tomorrow Jiang Chen can truly step into the realm of calligraphy master.
"When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do we know about the past."
"The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the moonlight."
"The jade railings are built Ying is still there, but the beauty has changed."
"How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of autumn water flowing eastward."
Lines of calligraphy appear on the paper.
The scene became extremely silent.
The sound of the water in the Yangtze River seemed to have disappeared, and it seemed that only the pen in Jiang Chen's hand and the lines of words written in the pen were left in the surrounding world.
Others have lost their color and presence!
Including the increasingly red sunset on the horizon, it has become dim.
All eyes only saw the lines of text.
Qin Xuerong's hand that was polishing the ink stopped, his body froze, he looked at the words on the rice paper and read softly.
"When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do we know about the past? The east wind blew again last night in the small building, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight. The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have. , just like a river of autumn water flowing eastward!"
"Huh! …………”
Qin Xuerong took a deep breath after reading, and then calmed down a little, but his body was still trembling slightly with excitement, and then his red lips still trembled slightly, and his eyes were full. He looked up at Jiang Chen in surprise.
Is this kind of work really possible in modern times?
I saw Jiang Chen's expression was dull, with a hint of sadness on his face, just like these lines of text, and like the river that has been flowing eastwards for countless years.
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, and Chen Xiaojia also lightly covered their mouths in excitement. They did not have the same high literary attainments and professional knowledge as Qin Xuerong, but they could understand simply that this piece of work, It's great. It reads and sounds very good. It amazes them. They just want to recite it and can recite it at any time.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun also flushed with excitement.
He Xianzhang was even more excited and trembling slightly. As he read these words, he remembered the chat he had with Jiang Chen just now, and then Jiang Chen suddenly wrote this poppy song, and most of the content in it All related to the content of his conversation.
Doesn't this mean...
Is it because of his words that Jiang Chen was inspired to write this poppy song?
Indirectly, it’s probably because of He Xianzhang that he created this work that can be passed down through the ages?
He Xianzhang said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay! The writing is good and the works are even better. Your talent amazes me. Just relying on the few works you have written, your name is enough Ranked among the history of Chinese literature, this poppy poem was written by Great, this situation is perfect!"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said softly: "Mr. He, I am so flattering. I was just chatting with you, Mr. He, and something suddenly occurred to me. I wrote it down and everyone laughed.”
Hearing Jiang Chen say this himself, He Xianzhang's old face was even more rosy with excitement. He felt that the most correct thing he had done in his life was that he had just chatted with Jiang Chen for a few words, which led to the birth of this poppy poppy. He laughed and said: "Who Dare to laugh, this poppy song is enough to spread Shi! It’s as good as the song "Lang Tao Sha Ling" written by You."
Qin Hanming also lowered his head and looked carefully at every word written by Jiang Chen, with his fingers trembling slightly, and he praised excitedly. Said: "I didn't expect that after seeing Lang Tao Sha Ling, today Tian has witnessed the release of two masterpieces one after another, one is Song of the Dusk River and the other is Poppy. Jiang Chen, you are enough to overturn the current Chinese literary world!"
"The Chinese literary world should have been recast long ago! .”
In Qin Hanming’s view, In the past few decades, the Chinese literary world has not even had a memorable and decent work. The Writers Association has become a tool for some people to gain fame and qualifications. It has long existed in name only. Once they are famous, they will immediately try to make money. No one wants to However, the work should be carefully polished.
If this kind of corruption continues, in another thousand years, there won’t be any decent works, it will only get worse and worse.
Talented young people like Jiang Chen should revitalize the Chinese literary world.
After hearing this, Jiang Chen hurriedly shook his head: "Old Qin, don't say that. I'm not even a member of the Writers' Association. The Chinese literary world has nothing to do with me. I'm just a traveler now!"
"A passerby traveling in this world."
Jiang Chen's serious tone made several people fall silent.
The popularity of the live broadcast room has exploded.
"When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do we know about the past? When I saw the first sentence, I knew it was not simple. I didn't expect the full text to be so amazing. Lao Jiang, you are so awesome."
"Just these few words For his first work, Lao Jiang said he is the best in today’s literary world. Who is against it or is he in favor? ”
< br>“Okay, okay, okay!”
“I didn’t expect to see such a stunning work come out. Lao Jiang, do you want to sell it?”
“Lao Jiang, don’t just write. Yeah, can’t I buy the link? I’ll buy as much as you have.”
"You won't sing today, but you will amaze the world with your literary talent?"
......
Zhang Li was also very excited in the hotel. She quickly clicked on recharge and recharged another 10,000 yuan. After he said all the compliments, he calmed down and felt a little regretful in his heart that he didn't go with Jiang Chen.
If she took the initiative and shamelessly followed Jiang Chen today, would she be able to witness Jiang Chen writing these two works on the spot?
“This talent should become popular!”
"He should be more popular, but now our Penguin platform has some restrictions on him. Maybe it will be better after the group's full-platform promotion."
Zhang Li looked at the live broadcast screen Those lines of text were like works of art, I thought excitedly in my heart.
With the quality of the works Jiang Chen is releasing now, they should be popular all over the Internet.
However, Jiang Chen is still only popular in a small circle. Every day, there are hundreds of thousands or even 200,000 people online during live broadcasts. However, most of these are loyal fans and they have not made Jiang Chen popular. lock up.
Zhang Li knows that there are two reasons.
The first is that Jiang Chen does not have a company behind him to operate and promote.
If it were other Internet celebrities or celebrities with agencies and the support of so many excellent works, they would have been hyped for a long time. They would probably top the popular lists of major platforms every day and be boasted about. There are few in the sky and none on the earth.
Although Jiang Chen has also been on the popular list, he is only ranked at the back, and the popularity is not high. It is not as popular as a certain young star who is accidentally encountered by fans.
The second reason is that compared to Douyue, the traffic of the Penguin platform is much smaller, and the circle is smaller. If Jiang Chen became so popular on Douyue, he might have become popular all over the Internet. His works are everywhere.
In a sense, the popularity of Douyue is equivalent to the popularity of the entire Internet.
Just like the Internet celebrities who sometimes appear on Douyue and become popular all over the Internet because of one or two works, they can go from being ignored to tens of millions of fans in a few days, and their news reports can be seen everywhere. .
But Penguin Live Platform is far from having such influence.
As for Jiang Chen’s current Penguin Live account, there are only about 4 million followers, which is already unparalleled in Penguin Live. If he was dating, he would definitely have at least 10 million followers now. Super fan.
Zhang Li felt sorry for Jiang Chen, but she also thought that when the full platform promotion came, she could compensate Jiang Chen and promote it for a few more days.
Thinking of this, Zhang Li recharged 10,000 yuan and rewarded her, feeling a little less guilty in her heart.
The live broadcast room was filled with endless reward messages.
Most Chinese people have no resistance to the beauty of this traditional Chinese character culture. They are more excited than hearing good pop songs. This is a cultural inheritance that is always imprinted in their bones.
Onsite.
After Jiang Chen finished writing, he slowly put down his brush. Without getting too excited, he said softly to Qin Xuerong: "I'm troubling you again."
Qin Xuerong looked at Jiang Chen and said with a smile. : "It's my pleasure."
Qin Hanming hurriedly said: "Lao Jiang, this work should also be left in the Magic City, right? Hang it at my place, and you can come and pick it up together when the time comes. Anyway, there are already two works at my place."
Qin Xuerong, Wang Zhenhua, and Li Hui all looked at Jiang Chen expectantly after hearing this, hoping that Jiang Chen would agree.
Jiang Chen thought for a while and didn't refuse. Anyway, two works were already there. It doesn't matter if there is one more. We can just go get them together when the time comes.
“Okay, I’ll leave it to you, Old Qin.”
Jiang Chen said seriously.
Qin Hanming immediately assured loudly again: "Leave it to me, there will be no problem. When you come to pick it up, I will definitely return it to you intact."
Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Qin Xuerong all smiled.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi were a little disappointed. Jiang Chen gave the three works to Qin Hanming, but they also liked them very much.
Han Qing looked at the live broadcast room. The number of people online had reached more than 190,000. She didn't care. She continued to fix it on the stand and continued the live broadcast without immediately downloading it.
After writing this poppy poem, many emotions in Jiang Chen's heart were vented, and he felt much more relaxed. He once again stood on the fence and admired the view of the Yangtze River, which made him enjoy it even more.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun all stood beside the fence with Jiang Chen again, looking at Jiang Jing and chatting, their eyes looking at Jiang Chen complicatedly from time to time, with some expectation. They all hope that their conversation can once again seduce Jiang Chen's inspiration, and then he can write a poppy-like piece again.
Then they will all enjoy great fame.
He Xianzhang felt a sense of happiness at this time.
He believes that Poppy's work will definitely be handed down to the world in the future, and the origin of this work will also be recorded in detail by future generations. The story of his conversation with Jiang Chen that led to this work will also be passed down. It is a good story that will be remembered forever by future generations.
He also benefited from the honor and followed Jiang Chen and this piece of work became famous in history.
His lifelong practice of calligraphy was not enough for him to be remembered by future generations. Because he was only at the level of calligraphy, there were twenty or thirty people like him at the same time. If he could be the first to break through to the master realm, he would definitely be remembered by future generations, but it's a pity that he has given up.
But now, because he exchanged a few words with Jiang Chen, he has a chance to be remembered by history!
After struggling all my life, it would be better to chat with Jiang Chen just now.
So!
At this time, He Xianzhang most hoped that Jiang Chen's fame would spread quickly, that he would quickly establish prestige in the literary world, and that all of Jiang Chen's works would also be recognized by everyone.
If anyone dared to come out to accuse Jiang Chen or criticize Jiang Chen's works, he would be the first one not to do so.
Who among Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and Li Hui doesn’t understand?
They all understood that He Xianzhang had taken advantage of Jiang Chen as a poppy, so they all wanted to follow suit at this time, so they kept chatting with Jiang Chen, talking about the river scenery, and about Jinling. Landscape history, tell some interesting stories, etc.
It's a pity...
Jiang Chen listened all the time, occasionally saying a few words, but he didn't say anything more about writing.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun were slightly disappointed for a moment, and then they gave up on this ridiculous idea.
If a few words with Jiang Chen can actually write a poppy-like song, then what's the point?
For a work like Poppy that can be handed down from generation to generation, Jiang Chen must have had some accumulation in his heart before. He happened to be inspired when he was chatting with He Xianzhang, and he brought out many of the previous accumulations, coupled with the current touching scene, Then I wrote it in one fell swoop.
It is definitely not just a few words from He Xianzhang that can turn inspiration into a work. That would be too simple.
Qin Hanming calmed down and thought about it, and felt that his just thought was ridiculous, and said to Jiang Chen: "Lao Jiang, it seems that you spent the ordinary twenty or thirty years just for the current outbreak. Accumulate, I believe you will continue to write good works. You have not yet reached the peak of your life.”
Qin Hanming's words made Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and He Xianzhang nod in agreement.
There are many such literati in history. They had been unknown for half their lives, but suddenly they wrote a few masterpieces that were handed down from generation to generation. They were known all over the world and remembered by future generations.
They felt that Jiang Chen was also such a person.
Jiang Chen lay on the fence and gently sat on push-ups, stretched his muscles and bones, and enjoyed the evening breeze from the Yangtze River. He said at the same time: "I don't care, I can write if I want to, and if I don't have anything to write, I won't. In life, don’t think so much, don’t think that’s how you should be. , happiness is the most important thing."
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Wang Zhenhua gave a thumbs up and agreed: "Yes, life only lasts a few decades, don't be too tired, don't be angry, be happy. The most important thing is to live a happy life. ”
Pu Yuexi whispered: "Lao Jiang's chicken soup is here again."
Han Qing smiled softly, and then continued to carefully look at the details and process of Qin Xuerong's mounting works, keeping every step in mind .
Many viewers in the live broadcast room also interacted with Jiang Chen.
"What Lao Jiang said makes sense, but if you don't have money, you won't be so happy."
"Lao Jiang is financially free and earns millions a day. Everything he says makes sense. !" "You wrote Lang Tao Sha Ling, you wrote Poppy, you wrote Mu Jiang Yin, you wrote Compassion for the Farmers, what you said makes sense."
"The sublimation of Lao Jiang..."
"Have you failed to learn what Lao Jiang said?"
...
The number of people online in the live broadcast room It has reached 200,000 and is starting to stop rising.
Most of these viewers are Jiang Chen's regular fans, and they come to his live broadcast room almost every day to watch the live broadcast. Therefore, the number of people in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room is relatively stable, at least more than 100,000, and there are some good contents, such as If you rap a new song or write a ten-time work, the number of people online can exceed 200,000.
A few people chatted for a while on the deck, and Qin Hanming said: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go, let's go to the restaurant for dinner. I specially asked the chef to prepare the best ingredients. We have been eating and sleeping on the boat for two days and can’t get off.”
Jiang Chen smiled and said, “I’m late.” The meal is light and small. After eating, you will go to bed after taking a rest." Wang Zhenhua complained: "You go to bed earlier than us old guys."
Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing, and did not argue or refute. Anyway, he would stick to this routine of life now.
Qin Xuerong temporarily stopped framing the works and tidied up the table with Han Qing. The works were temporarily put away and placed in the study to prevent them from being blown away by the wind on the deck.
Han Qing also closed the live broadcast and watched it when she closed it. Even the subsequent live broadcasts had no content. She was watching Qin Xuerong’s framed works, and Jiang Chen and Qin Hanming were not far away. Waiting for others to watch the scenery and chat, but there are still 110,000 viewers in the live broadcast room who are watching with gusto, and there are many barrages.
However, Han Qing still went off the air within a second, causing 110,000 viewers to complain.
After the broadcast, Han Qing looked at the background information, and her eyes flashed with the joy of harvest. Just now, Jiang Chen’s live broadcast had more than 210,000 people online at its peak, and he earned more than 3 million yuan from tips. , the number of rewards once again reached a terrifying 100,000 people.
The appeal of both works is terrifying.
After counting the harvest, Han Qing put it away with satisfaction and quickly followed Jiang Chenru to eat.
Everyone enters the restaurant to eat together.
Qin Hanming’s meals specially prepared by chefs are indeed top-notch, including lobster, tuna, wagyu, sea cucumber, abalone and more!
Most of them are things that Jiang Chen has never eaten in his life and has only seen on TV or online videos.
If it were in the past, Jiang Chen would definitely seize the opportunity to have a big meal and eat everything he has never eaten before to satisfy his appetite.
But now, Jiang Chen pays more attention to self-discipline and health care in life, and believes that the system's instructions are definitely the most correct health care tips.
So, Jiang Chen simply ate a little and then stopped using his chopsticks. He just tasted everything and then stopped.
No one else ate much either.
After all, the elderly people can't eat much. They don't say it, but they actually pay more attention to their health and want to live a few more years.
Qin Xuerong, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others can maintain such good figures because they pay attention to their diet, so they also eat very sparingly.
There are still a lot of big dishes left on the table, which is considered a waste.
After eating, Jiang Chen continued to take a walk on the deck, doing push-ups to stretch his muscles a little.
Qin Hanming and others looked at it, and they all followed Jiang Chen to do a little exercise after the meal.
Wang Zhenhua said: "Xiao Jiang is expected to live a hundred years in the future. He will start to maintain his health at the age of thirty. He will have to go through forty years less detours than us."
Jiang Chen blushed. He has only persisted for about ten days. Now the system panel is still in a sub-health state and has not yet returned to a completely healthy state. I don't know what the system's health standards are.
After the exercise, Jiang Chen said goodbye to Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang and others: "Old Qin, Mr. He, you can continue to watch the scenery. I went back to the room to wash up and go to bed."
No one stopped Qin Hanming. : "Okay, if there is anything you need to add to the room, you can come to me or Xuerong at any time. It is used for daily life on the ship. There are many products.”
Qin Xuerong nodded and smiled at Jiang Chen: “Jiang Chen, you treat this as your own home, you’re welcome.”
Jiang Chen chuckled: “Okay.” >
Jiang Chen nodded to Han Qing, and Han Qing followed obediently, keeping the same sleeping schedule as Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen and Han Qing went to rest. Pu Yuexi and the others were too embarrassed to stay on the deck chatting and watching the scenery with the unfamiliar Qin Hanming and others, so they could only propose to go back to the room to rest.
After Qin Hanming and others watched Jiang Chen and Pu Yuexi return to their rooms, their expressions became serious, they looked at each other, and then looked at Qin Xuerong.
Qin Hanming asked softly: "Xue Rong, are all three of Jiang Chen's works at your place?"
Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, and Su Haijun also stared at each other. Looking at Qin Xuerong, they had long wanted to take a good look and appreciate it, but Jiang Chen and the others were always around, so they were embarrassed.
Qin Xuerong was actually feeling itchy. If Jiang Chen hadn't been here just now, she would have gone back to the study and started to carefully frame Jiang Chen's three works. At the same time, she could hold them in her hands and enjoy them. That's a treat.
"Well, in the study!"
Qin Xuerong nodded, then turned and walked towards the only large study room.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang and others hurriedly followed them all the way to the study.
Qin Xuerong carefully took out the three works and slowly laid them out on the desk one by one.
Three works, several people admired them carefully at close range, and they all praised them.
"It's incredible that such a work would appear in the era we live in."
He Xianzhang couldn't help but say something.
The more he looked at it, the more he felt that these three works were more amazing to him. They seemed to be half better than the masterpieces they were familiar with that had been recited from the Tang and Song dynasties through the ages. Each of them was a masterpiece. Every word is worth savoring. It is completely unimaginable that someone could write such a work.
If you remove the tags you just wrote, it will just be a new work.
If it is the work of a great writer in ancient times.
Looking at it purely from the perspective of the quality of the work, it will definitely be an eternal masterpiece, and it will be a better masterpiece than the current eternal masterpieces. It will definitely become the best masterpiece of a certain great writer, bar none.
The more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, and the more they liked it.
Wang Zhenhua couldn't help but said: "Old Qin, if these works are placed at your place, then I will live at your place every day and see enough."
Qin Hanming: "You Love will come or not! But I have to say something ugly ahead of time, no one can say anything about borrowing it, that is impossible, even if I die, Jiang Chen believes in me and is willing to let it go for the time being. I absolutely cannot let these works out of my sight without letting them suffer any risk of damage, and I can't let Jiang Chen down."
Qin Xuerong moved her lips, wanting to say that she wanted to take them with her. I went to the school to give a lecture, but when I saw my grandpa’s firm tone and there were so many people here, I didn’t say anything. I will talk about it in private when I get back, and my grandpa will probably agree.
A trace of disappointment flashed through the eyes of He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, and Li Hui at the same time.
In fact, they had all thought of borrowing it to take a good look at when they returned to the Magic City, appreciating the work and Jiang Chen's calligraphy.
But now Qin Hanming directly cut off their thoughts, leaving them helpless and unable to speak.
Because...
They all knew in their hearts that this was not Qin Hanming's, but was temporarily placed with Qin Hanming by Jiang Chen.
If Qin Hanming really lent it to them casually, what about other people coming to borrow it too? What if Jiang Chen gets angry when he finds out and just comes to take it away in advance? What should I do if Jiang Chen stops contacting them and breaks off their friendship from now on?
These are just three works by Jiang Chen.
No matter how good he is, can he be more precious than Jiang Chen himself?
So, what they care more about is Jiang Chen's attitude and maintaining a good relationship with Jiang Chen.
A few people watched it in the study for more than half an hour, analyzing and discussing it word for word. The more they discussed and analyzed, the more they admired the power of these works.
Finally, He Xianzhang concluded: "These three works are extremely precious and will be handed down in the future! Old Qin, you must keep them."
Qin Hanming: "Don't worry, you can come and see it, but you can't borrow it." ! Jiang Chen will come and take it away sooner or later."
Qin Xuerong didn't say anything, and started to pack up the three works, with the most carefulness in her history, for fear of making any mistakes.
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After Jiang Chen washed up, he lay on the bed and looked at the backstage of Penguin Music, my brother sleeping on my upper bunk, your appearance, and the download of two songs. The amount has already exceeded 170,000. By the end of the 24 hours tomorrow morning, it will definitely exceed 200,000, maybe even higher.
He replied to Liu Hongwei and Lao Peng's message and said goodbye to the two of them again.
I saw another message from my mother: "Today your Aunt Zhou is here and wants to introduce you to someone. Her brother's daughter is only twenty years old. I saw the photo and she looks really good. Be good, like a fairy daughter."
Jiang Chen looked at it and replied helplessly: "Mom, I don't care about this child who is only twenty years old. I am thirty years old, and the generation gap is too big. It’s no use.”
Mom: “What a generation gap? I am also studying at Sichuan University. She is your junior high school student. She said she admires you and wants to get to know you. "
Jiang Chen: "Mom, I'm going to bed. Good night. Go to bed early and worry less. It's good for your health. "
Mom: "When your baby comes back, let's see how I deal with you. If you don't look for it yourself or let me find it for you, do you want your baby to go to heaven?"
Jiang Chen: "Mom, You are the most beautiful!”
Mom: “Get out!”
Ended the chat.
Jiang Chen watched Odebiao overtaking for a while, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.
the next day!
At six o'clock, Jiang Chen opened his eyes on time.
It was as if my body was on a clockwork alarm clock.
When the time is up, the eyes open automatically.
Jiang Chen rubbed his eyes and felt that he was in good spirits. He raised his head and looked at the river scenery outside the window. After a night of sailing, the cruise ship had already left Jinling, and it might not be far from Suzhou. , but it was not too bright outside, and there was some mist on the river.
As usual!
First thing in the morning.
Receive yesterday’s self-discipline reward.
"Get a parallel world song."
"Get an ancient parallel world song."
"Get 300 experience points."
A mediocre reward.
Jiang Chen accepted the reward immediately.
Songs.
Ugly!
Ancient song...
General's order!
Not an ancient poem?
Only then did Jiang Chen realize that today’s reward was different. It was not an ordinary ancient poem handed down from ancient times, but an ancient song called General’s Order.
Quickly accept the memory of songs and ancient general orders.
Jiang Chen felt a little excited in his heart.
Because!
This ancient song is played with the dulcimer, a Sichuan-Sichuan musical instrument.
And he is a native of Sichuan. He has seen dulcimer performances before, so he is naturally very kind and fond of it.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Jiang Chen temporarily hid the memories of the song Ba Bagua and the dulcimer song Jiang Ling in his memory.
He hasn't learned the dulcimer yet.
When you return to Chengdu, you can find someone to learn the dulcimer.
As long as you have initially mastered it and it is recognized as a skill by the system, you can use experience points to upgrade it by adding points.
Finish receiving the reward.
Jiang Chen got up and quickly washed himself, then walked out of the room.
Han Qing was still waiting for him at the door.
As for Han Qing today, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, and a sense of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because.
Today, Han Qing, wearing a fitted blue Hanfu, looked like a person walking out of a painting, standing on the boat, perfectly integrated with the scenery of Jiangnan outside.
Han Qing saw Jiang Chen's astonished expression and turned around with a smile, her green clothes spinning, and asked softly: "Does it look good?"
The long sleeves of the green clothes were spinning in front of Jiang Chen, and a scent of fragrance hit his nostrils. Jiang Chen nodded and answered truthfully: "It's so beautiful."
Han Qing showed a satisfied smile again: "That's good, I like this suit. I bought it two years ago and am wearing it for the first time today. Let’s have breakfast. I’m already hungry after dinner.”
The two of them were also the first to get up. Several people in Pu Yuexi didn’t get up, and the elderly such as Qin Hanming and Wang Zhenhua didn’t get up either. Qin Xuerong dedicated three of Jiang Chen’s works yesterday. I didn’t go to bed early during the framing, so I didn’t get up at this time.
Jiang Chen and Han Qing came to the restaurant, and the service staff on the ship immediately delivered the prepared breakfast according to their requests. They were all hired by Qin Hanming with high salaries, and the service was very attentive.
The two of them had a simple meal and then came to the deck to look at the scenery outside.
At this time, the river was still covered with clouds and mist, and the cruise ship underfoot was also very slow, probably for safety reasons.
Wearing Hanfu, Han Qing seemed to be a different person. Her movements became soft and graceful, like a lady from an ancient aristocratic family. She picked up her mobile phone and started a live broadcast. The live broadcast camera was pointed at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen started to exercise after meals, but he couldn't do the same amount of exercise on the ship as he did on Morning of the Gods. He could only simply move his muscles and muscles and complete the minimum requirements of the system. .
And this early in the morning, more than 30,000 people poured into the live broadcast room to watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast, and the number of people continued to increase. More and more people started watching Jiang Chen as soon as they got up. live broadcast.
“Lao Jiang also got up so early on the boat?”
"As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Lao Jiang's live broadcast. He is so diligent."
"Has Lao Jiang arrived in Suzhou? I have been waiting in Suzhou for a long time."
"Lao Jiang every day They all insist on exercising, and their perseverance is commendable.”
“Lao Jiang, I want to buy your poppy poppies, please upload the link.”
“Wow, no one noticed Xiao Qingzi. How beautiful do you look today? ”
"Isn't Xiao Qingzi looking stunning in Hanfu?"
"It's like she stepped out of a landscape painting..."
...
Everyone was attracted by Han Qing today The Chinese costumes were stunning and they were all amazed.
Han Qing glanced at the barrage and smiled softly.
Everyone else got up at this time. Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing were all surprised when they saw Han Qing and praised her.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and several other elderly people saw it and also praised it.
Qin Xuerong got up the latest and saw Han Qing sitting on the deck lighting up the spices. Jiang Chen was running slowly, with a strange look in his eyes: "Jiang Chen, Han Qing, good morning. Han Qing is so beautiful today."
Han Qing smiled and said: "Thank you sister Xuerong for your compliment."
< br>Jiang Chen jogged for a while and ended his exercise. He was about to go back to the room and take a shower to wash off the sweat. However, when he saw Han Qing sitting there lighting the spices, a fresh fragrance hit his nostrils. Suddenly, he wanted to do it. He ordered something and said softly to Han Qing: "Xiao Qingzi, do you still have the pen and ink?"
moment!
Han Qing, who lit the spices, hesitated for a moment and looked at Jiang Chen.
Qin Xuerong, who was about to have breakfast not far away, also stopped and turned to look at Jiang Chen, excitement and expectation flashing in his eyes.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Pu Yuexi, and Chen Xiaojia, who were eating in the restaurant and looking at Jiang Chen through the window, all heard Jiang Chen's words and stood up one after another.
Pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Chen.
Han Qing quickly stood up and smiled at Jiang Chen and replied: "Of course I am, sir, wait a moment!"
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, and Li Hui quickly put down their breakfasts and immediately walked out of the restaurant .
The people from Puyue River naturally followed him out and looked at Jiang Chen closely.
However, no one said anything and just looked at Jiang Chen.
At this time, there were more than 60,000 people in the live broadcast room, and they all excitedly posted comments to vent their excitement.
(End of this chapter)