Chapter 85 84. The person who once again amazed the world is thinner than a yellow flower! The congested Suzhou Canal!
Everyone looked at Jiang Chen’s back expectantly and curiously, and then looked at the surrounding river scenery.
The fog is clear, connected with the low-hanging white clouds in the sky, and the water surface is gently rippled.
The surrounding scenery on both sides of the river can only be vaguely visible.
Looking at it this way, it seems that it is indeed full of artistic conception, as if deep in a fairyland.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, and Qin Xuerong all had a lot of feelings in their hearts, which made their hands itchy and wanted to write something.
But...
When they really thought carefully about what they wanted to write, the specific words suddenly disappeared in their hearts, and there was still only an impulse to be touched by the landscape. , unable to express it specifically.
If you must write.
They may only be able to write down the idioms and words that are deep in their memory, or famous quotes, or famous lines from ancient poems to describe this scene.
or!
Just like the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room at this time.
"Lao Jiang wants to write something again?"
"Oh my god, seeing such a landscape, I can't help but want to write something. But when I think about it carefully, I just I can write four words - my grass is so beautiful! ”
“My grass is so beautiful ”
"Isn't Xiao Qingzi beautiful? I want to write a poem for Xiao Qingzi - ah, Xiao Qingzi, you are so beautiful!"
"Xiao Qingzi wants to vomit after looking at it..."
"Wow, what does Lao Jiang want to write so early in the morning?"
...
The audience in the live broadcast room instantly soared to more than 80,000 people, and it was about to pass quickly. One hundred thousand people.
Zhang Li had already arrived in Suzhou at this time. She was watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast in a hotel in Suzhou. When she saw that Jiang Chen seemed to be writing something again, her face became extremely excited. She reached out and recharged another 10,000 yuan. All rewarded.
She has been working at Penguin Live for several years, and her rewards in all other live broadcast rooms combined are not as large as those in Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room.
In Magic City, Li Yumin, who has not yet left for work, is also in the living room at home, looking at the live broadcast page on his mobile phone. He also tops up 10,000 yuan and gives a reward, with anticipation and excitement flashing in his eyes.
He has rewarded Jiang Chen with nearly 100,000 yuan in the past two days.
He couldn't imagine how many people were giving rewards in this live broadcast room.
However, he initially estimated that at least hundreds of thousands of people have tipped in this live broadcast room. Such data has never appeared even among all the super anchors on Douyue. Unless operational methods are used, such data can only Being able to favor outsiders means nothing to an industry insider like him.
However, Li Yumin believed that there would be no operational hype in Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room. Even a rational boss like him, after seeing the Langtaosha order written by Jiang Chen, Mu Jiangyin, Yu The beauties couldn't help but excitedly reward her, let alone most ordinary people.
Even if someone told Li Yumin now that there are more than 200,000 people online in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room, and all of them have tipped Jiang Chen, he would not doubt it!
Jiang Chen has such charm and attraction in him.
“Jiang Chen should come and make a date with us. If you come and make a date, it will definitely become more popular, popular on the entire network, and popular all over the country!”
Li Yumin murmured in a low voice, with a firm look in his eyes.
When the contract between Penguin and Jiang Chen expires, he must snatch Jiang Chen over, whether it is to break the contract and kill Penguin’s live broadcast plan, for Jiang Chen himself, or for what Li Yumin thinks in his heart He thought that he would sign Jiang Chen to the Douyue platform.
In the live broadcast, Han Qing, who was wearing Tsing Yi, quickly took out the four treasures of the study, placed them on the desk one by one in an orderly manner, and then polished Jiang Chen's ink herself.
Qin Xuerong just took a step forward and wanted to continue grinding the ink for Jiang Chen, but when he saw that Han Qing had already started grinding the ink, he stopped. Then he took a closer look and found that Han Qing's movements had improved a lot, and his eyes were He looked at Han Qing with a strange look.
Jiang Chen did not start writing immediately, but continued to look at the Yangtze River for a while, then turned and walked towards Han Qing, seeing Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Qin Xuerong, etc. Everyone on the boat came out and stood here looking at him, and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Don't you want breakfast?"
Qin Xuerong smiled: "Eat later!"
He Xianzhang waved gently and said: "Xiao Jiang, please invite me first, we can eat at any time."
There is breakfast to eat every day, eat You can still be full if you skip breakfast and have lunch, but the opportunity to see Jiang Chen write with your own eyes doesn't come around all the time.
Jiang Chen nodded, walked to the desk and stood still, and said softly: "It's just a random thought, just write down some thoughts. Don't take it so seriously."
Qin Hanminghe He Xianzhang and others were relieved. Hearing that Jiang Chen was just writing some random thoughts, most of the tension and anticipation in his heart about seeing a masterpiece come out disappeared. He just continued to look at Jiang Chen. Watching Jiang Chen write was also a good pleasure. Watching Jiang Chen After Chen finished writing, he went to have breakfast.
Several people thought about it carefully and secretly thought that it was indeed the case!
How can a masterpiece appear so easily?
In just a few days, Jiang Chen wrote "Compassion for the Farmers", "Lang Tao Sha Ling", "Dusk River Song", and "Poppy Poppies", which are masterpieces that can be handed down from generation to generation. Among literati and poets, they are already as productive as breeding pigs.
Only Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing disagreed with Jiang Chen's words.
Because they know best that Jiang Chen speaks lightly but is as steady as a mountain in his actions.
Everything seems to be ordinary in Jiang Chen's eyes.
But in the eyes of others, it was thunder.
So, Han Qing continued to polish Jiang Chen's ink very seriously and attentively, learning all the details from watching Qin Xuerong polish his ink yesterday, and looked at Jiang Chen expectantly.
Jiang Chen had already picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and quickly landed the brush on the rice paper.
Three big characters quickly appeared on the rice paper.
"Drunken Flower Yin!"
See these three words.
Everyone present instantly lifted their spirits and became focused. Their eyes were shining and staring at Jiang Chen and the words written by Jiang Chen.
Qin Hanming, Qin Xuerong, Wang Zhenhua, and He Xianzhang, who had relaxed just now, also became nervous and excited, instantly forgetting what Jiang Chen said just now!
The barrage in the live broadcast room also exploded directly.
"Is this casual writing? Just the beginning of the ancient Ci Pai?"
"Lao Jiang's casual writing is just practicing with the ancient Ci Pai? It's awesome, this is the first time I even know the name of this Ci Pai."
“It’s the name of Cipai again, everyone, sit down on the small benches , don’t be so scared that you fall down!”
“Don’t believe Lao Jiang’s words. When he wrote about Lang Tao Sha Ling and Poppy, he said he was just writing casually...”
"Who can recite a poem called Zui Hua Yin left by the ancients?"
"I have no impression..."
"..."
The number of people online in the live broadcast room directly exceeded 100,000.
It’s still around eight o’clock in the morning, and all the live broadcast rooms on the entire network have at most 20,000 to 30,000 people, and this is only possible with the support of Douyue’s traffic. For example, Jiang Chen, who is on Penguin Live Pure It is really the only one that can attract 100,000 people to watch on its own. Many professionals in the field of live broadcast are dumbfounded. At the moment, all the other live broadcast rooms on Penguin Live Platform combined do not have 100,000 people. They are not as good as Jiang. Chen a live broadcast room.
It can be said that Jiang Chen alone supports most of the traffic of Penguin Live Platform.
on site.
Qin Xuerong, Qin Hanming, and He Xianzhang all quietly moved their footsteps again and came to the desk where Jiang Chen was writing. They watched Jiang Chen write at close range, but they did not dare to make a sound and could not even breathe. He suppressed it, not daring to make any sound to disturb Jiang Chen who was writing.
After Jiang Chen finished writing the words Zuihuayin, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Han Qing, who was polishing ink beside him. A faint fragrance surrounded him, and there were spices ordered by Han Qing next to him. , a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Guan Hanqing felt Jiang Chen's eyes and smile, and her pretty face turned red.
Then, Jiang Chen continued to write.
“The mist is thick and the clouds are heavy, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast.”
"The festival is the Double Ninth Festival, jade pillows and gauze kitchens, the coolness is beginning to shine through in the middle of the night."
"After dusk, when the wine is drunk in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves."
"Don't let the soul disappear, the curtain is rolled up West wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers."
Words appeared quickly in Jiang Chen's writing.
The scene has become extremely quiet, only the sound of some waves outside the boat is very loud and harsh. Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang and others around them seem to have no sound of breathing, but their eyes are wide open and their faces are expressionless. They all became extremely rosy.
But only Han Qing's breathing became heavier. Her eyes stared at the words written by Jiang Chen, her hand that was polishing the ink froze, and her eyes were filled with red moisture.
Aren’t every words written about her?
Qin Xuerong, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all looked at Han Qing with envy.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang and others also gradually woke up, and they all looked at Han Qing with envy and amazement.
Click...
A soft sound.
Su Haijun, who was standing behind and holding a bun, was stunned at this moment. The bun in his hand fell to the ground, and then he hurriedly picked up the bun that fell on the ground, looking embarrassed. However, his eyes still quickly looked at every word Jiang Chen wrote, reluctant to leave.
The live broadcast room was quiet for a few seconds, but after a few seconds, it became even more explosive.
"Is this what Lao Jiang said about casual writing? My typing hands are shaking now. Is this casual writing? Is this what he meant by casual writing?"
"I After reading it once, I threw away my Chinese textbook. The poems in the textbook were really not as good as those written by Lao Jiang!”
"Is this a word about Xiao Qingzi? It feels like every sentence is about Xiao Qingzi!"
"This, this...I don't know what to say for a moment, I can only say two words—— Damn it!”
“ I'm so stupid!"
"The wind blows in the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!"
"There is a faint fragrance in Dongli after dusk. Sleeves!”
"It's the Double Ninth Festival again, jade pillows and gauze kitchens, the coolness comes through in the middle of the night!"
"Every sentence is awesome!"
"Lao Jiang, go to the link, go to the link, I buy it, I Buy, I bought them all!”
“Okay, I’ll write whatever I want—I’m stupid!”
……
Finished writing.
Jiang Chen slowly put down his pen and looked around at the strange looks of Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Qin Xuerong and others. He still said in a relaxed tone: "I got up just now and saw Xiao Qingzi, and I had something on my mind for a moment. Everyone "It's funny."
They originally thought that Jiang Chen's poem "Drunk Flowers" seemed to be writing about Han Qing. When they heard Jiang Chen himself admit it, their eyes were shining, and their gazes almost seemed to shine. Bright Han Qing.
Han Qing almost cried. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands and looked at the lines of text on the table with tearful eyes. She hurriedly took a step back, fearing that when she couldn't help it, her tears would If it drips on the writing, the loss will be great.
As for Qin Xuerong, Pu Yuexi and the others were filled with envy, and there was even a hint of jealousy growing in their hearts.
Qin Xuerong read out softly again.
"The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for the eternal day, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. The festival is the Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow is in the gauze kitchen, and the coolness comes through in the middle of the night. After dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves of the wine in the east fence. I can't help but The soul is gone, the west wind is blowing, and the person is thinner than a yellow flower! "
Huh...
Qin Xuerong took a deep breath again and forcibly suppressed her emotions. She would do this every time she read Jiang Chen's works! There are huge mood swings.
Looking up at Han Qing, who was wearing a blue Hanfu, Qin Xuerong felt that Han Qing was worthy of the poem "Drunken Flower Yin" written by Jiang Chen.
It’s just...
She wants it too.
Similarly, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all want it, and the word envy is almost written on their faces.
And.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, and He Xianzhang also want it very much.
Who doesn’t want to be written into a work that can be handed down from generation to generation and be remembered by future generations?
Wang Zhenhua said with an excited voice: "Jiang Chen, next time you write something, you can't just write casually. If you write casually now, then none of us are worthy of writing."
< br>As a woman, Li Hui’s eyes never left the handwriting of the poem Zuihuayin, and she felt that every word was written Deep in his heart, he said with admiration: "This poem seems to have been written by a woman. Jiang Chen, you can take on the female vision and write such a graceful poem for Han Qing. It is really commendable."
"Okay, it's really well written, great."
Li Hui kept praising it.
Qin Hanming came closer and looked at it again and again, and couldn't help but said again: "Lao Jiang, should I hang this work at my place too? Come and get it together next time!"
Qin Xuerong, Li Hui and others Their eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen again, hoping that Jiang Chen would agree.
But.
This time Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, glanced at Han Qing, and said with a smile: "This piece is written for Xiao Qingzi, and now it belongs to Xiao Qingzi. How to deal with it, you ask her That’s it.”
Ask Han Qing?
Did you give it to Han Qing?
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to Han Qing, with mixed emotions such as envy and shock in their eyes.
Such a masterpiece of authenticity is given away!
Han Qing herself opened her eyes wide, with disbelief on her pretty face. She looked up at Jiang Chen and asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Is it really written to me? It was given to me. ?”
She always felt that she was ordinary, After working with Jiang Chen, she was under a lot of pressure. Her boss, Jiang Chen, was a super talented person. He would write a new song every day and write a masterpiece of poetry that could be passed down from generation to generation. She did not dare to have any ideas and could only do her best every day. Help Jiang Chen handle some trivial matters more.
As for Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia, the four of them are musical geniuses. They all graduated from prestigious music schools. Their appearance and temperament are not inferior to hers, which makes Han Qing feel even more transparent.
Qin Xuerong, brought by Qin Hanming, has an extremely outstanding appearance and temperament. At first glance, she looks like a scholarly lady from a wealthy family, which makes Han Qing feel a little inferior.
Today she mustered up the courage to wear the Hanfu she had bought before and dared not wear. She also tried her best to learn and improve, and did what Jiang Chen needed, not wanting Jiang Chen to be disappointed in herself.
Unexpectedly...
Jiang Chen has never been disappointed with her. Today he even wrote such an amazing ancient poem for her, and included the original work that everyone wanted. Gave it to her directly.
Han Qing is not Jiang Chen, and she doesn't pay much attention to news on the Internet.
She takes time every day to take care of Jiang Chen’s Weibo, pays attention to Jiang Chen’s news, and occasionally replies to netizens’ messages to help Jiang Chen interact, knowing that many people are offering high prices to buy Jiang Chen. For the authentic work of Lang Tao Sha Ling, someone has already asked for a sky-high price of five million on the Internet.
Han Qing believes that if this painting of Drunken Flowers were placed on the market, it would definitely not be inferior to Lang Tao Sha Ling.
Let’s not talk about the outside!
As long as Jiang Chen nods to sell, right here, Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, and Wang Zhenhua will quickly pay for it, and the price will not be lower than what is shouted outside. Three to five million, several people may fight over it.
Although!
Jiang Chen is still not well-known in the national calligraphy circles and literary circles. He is only recognized in a small circle, that is, the small circle of Qin Hanming and He Xianzhang.
However, wherever the quality of the work is, so is the level of calligraphy. This is hard power and will never change.
Then, the value of the work will never be low, but the upper limit will be affected by Jiang Chen's fame and reputation.
If Jiang Chen establishes his position in the literary world in the future and his works are recognized by everyone in the literary world, then maybe Lang Tao Sha Ling and the song "Drunken Flower Yin" will fetch an even more terrifying sky-high price in the market. , selling tens of millions is not a problem.
And as time goes by, the value will only get higher and higher in the future, making it a very worthy collection.
There is no other reason!
The value of any item is based on rarity.
In the whole of China, there has not been such an excellent masterpiece in hundreds of years. Now Jiang Chen suddenly wrote it, which can be said to be the only one in hundreds of years.
In addition, Jiang Chen’s calligraphy level is also on the edge of a master, and he may become the only calligraphy master of the new generation in China for more than ten years. This halo blessing is also extremely important!
Therefore, the value of Jiang Chen's works can only get higher and higher. It is impossible to imagine how high the upper limit is.
Because there are too many uniquenesses.
And now, Jiang Chen gave such an authentic painting of Zui Huayin directly to Han Qing.
It is almost equivalent to directly giving away something worth at least hundreds of millions.
Han Qing thought a lot, but the true value was only the most inconspicuous part of her heart.
What she was thinking more about was that Jiang Chen could write such a piece for her. It was definitely not a sudden impromptu idea, but that he had already paid attention to her before and had a different touch in his heart. I will accumulate inspiration, and now I can burst out and write a work!
It is impossible that I suddenly noticed her today and then directly wrote such a work.
In other words.
Jiang Chen already has her in his heart.
To be more direct, Jiang Chen might already like her.
Han Qing smiled brightly, and the tears couldn't help but flow down her cheeks, and dripped on the deck with a crisp sound. She said softly: "Thank you, thank you, this is the best gift I have ever received." !"
Jiang Chen looked at Han Qing and smiled: "Stop crying, it doesn't look good, put it away, you have been working very hard recently, this is a reward from the boss."
Han Qing only felt that everything she had paid for Jiang Chen was worth it. She pursed her lips to hold back her tears and just smiled: "Thank you, boss, I will work for you all my life."
Jiang Chen was stunned. After a moment, he didn't answer. He looked away without looking at Han Qing, and said softly: "Okay, I'll give you a salary increase!"
This moment in the live broadcast room was also an explosion.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu isn't Xiao Qingzi so happy?"
"I want such a boss, Lao Jiang, are you still short of people?"
"Under the sun, Who can receive such a gift? If someone gives me such a gift, I am willing to stand in the same place. He died."
"Don't think about it, do you have the appearance and temperament of Xiao Qingzi? I am a little fairy, what about you tankes?"
"But. , There is only one Lao Jiang in the world!”
"No, there has been only one Lao Jiang for hundreds of years!"
"I cried. Xiao Qingzi must have given up on Lao Jiang at this moment. Now that Lao Jiang asked her to jump off the boat, Xiao Qingzi wouldn't even I will hesitate for a second.”
“Xiao Qingzi, hurry up. Run, this is Lao Jiang's sugar-coated bullet, run quickly, I will eat this bullet."
"Xiao Qingzi, is this drunken flower for sale? Five million to ten million will do!”
……
Everyone in the live broadcast room, regardless of gender, was full of envy. Not to mention the few people present.
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, Qin Xuerong and others all stared at Han Qing with overflowing envy.
Even He Xianzhang, who was proud of Jiang Chen's poppy poem yesterday, also looked at Han Qing with envy. He can enter Jiang Chen's short story, but he is just a small character whose name appears, but Han Qing is one of the protagonists in Zui Huayin, and the importance is very different.
Qin Hanming looked at Han Qing and said expectantly: "Han Qing, you still have to travel with Jiang Chen, and you are also quite busy at work. How about you leave this work to me for safekeeping first? Wait for you next time Go back to the Magic City with Jiang Chen and take it away together. I will definitely keep it carefully. I will give you a small gift when the time comes. You can choose something in my store."
Everyone looked at Han Qing.
Han Qing quickly wiped her tears, gathered her mood, and shook her head apologetically to Qin Hanming: "Sorry, Grandpa Qin, this work is my life now. I don't want her to leave me. I will do it every day Take it with you."
When Qin Hanming heard what Han Qing said, he immediately knew that he wanted to borrow this drunken flower. Yin is unlikely, and he said with a little regret at the moment: "Okay, then you have to take good care of it. The value of this work is extremely high, whether it is literary value or real value, it is very high."
Han Qing said with certainty: "He has the highest value in my heart."
Okay.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang and others felt a little ashamed after hearing this.
Han Qing liked this work more than all of them.
They want to borrow this work because of its literary value and calligraphy artistic value.
And Han Qing likes her purely.
Because Jiang Chen gave it to her, she likes it, it is her life!
In comparison, even though the goals of Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang and others were very pure, they seemed a bit worldly at this time.
Qin Xuerong said: "Congratulations, Han Qing."
The envy in Qin Xuerong's eyes was clearly visible. If Jiang Chen wrote such a work specifically for her, she would also be willing to do it for Jiang Chen. Do everything.
In Qin Xuerong's eyes, this is the most romantic thing in history.
What a pity.
Jiang Chen no longer paid attention to them and continued to look at the river scene outside.
At this time, the mist and thick clouds on the river have begun to slowly disperse. The sun gradually penetrates the clouds and mist, shining on the river, the land on both sides, and the faces of everyone on the boat. A warmth rose on his cheeks.
Jiang Chen stood on the bow of the boat facing the sun, feeling as if he was the center of the world at this moment.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Su Haijun were no longer in the mood to eat. They immediately stood on the deck and continued to carefully observe the painting of Drunken Flowers that Jiang Chen had just written next to the table. Authentic Yin.
They were afraid that if Jiang Chen left with Han Qing and others tomorrow, they would not be able to see this work, and they might even not take it out again after Han Qing put it away.
Therefore, if they have the opportunity and time, they should take a good look at it. If it is treasured by Han Qing in the future, they may never see this authentic painting of Zuihuayin in their lifetime.
Qin Xuerong asked softly: "Do you need my help?"
Han Qing thought for a while and said: "No, thank you Sister Xuerong. I want to try framing it myself. It will be more convenient." It makes sense."
Qin Xuerong: "Okay, if you don't understand or don't know how, if you need any materials or tools, please come to me at any time."
Han Qing smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Xue. Sister Rong.”
Qin Xuerong shook his head: "You're welcome!"
There was a trace of regret in Qin Xuerong's eyes for not being able to frame this masterpiece with his own hands, but there was nothing he could do.
A few people watched the Zuihuayin authentic work for more than half an hour before Qin Hanming and others left. It was not that they had seen enough, but that they were too embarrassed to continue watching. Han Qing had been watching from the side. They seemed to be afraid that they would snatch the work away.
After watching for half an hour, Qin Hanming and others felt hungry and returned to the restaurant to continue having breakfast.
“Lao Jiang’s talent is so amazing. No one knows whether he will sing another masterpiece in the next second.”
Qin Hanming said with admiration and regret: "Han Qing is lucky to be able to stay with Jiang Chen and witness the birth of each masterpiece. We will not have such an opportunity in the future."
He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua After hearing this, Li Hui, Qin Xuerong and others thought that it was indeed the case, and felt a little disappointed.
They are all insiders who truly love traditional culture. In the past two days, they were able to witness Jiang Chen writing several masterpieces one after another, which made them feel that these were the happiest and happiest days in their lives.
But, Jiang Chen can’t always be with them!
It would be too painful for them not to be around to witness Jiang Chen’s masterpieces in the future.
Wang Zhenhua said softly: "Then we can only keep paying attention to Xiao Jiang's live broadcast. Don't miss it every time it starts. No one knows when he will get inspiration and start writing casually."
Wang Zhenhua was writing casually a few times. The tone of the word was emphasized.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, Su Haijun, and Qin Xuerong all looked strange when they heard it. Thinking of what Jiang Chen said just now and writing it casually, they actually became relaxed and gullible for a while.
Look at the drunken flower shade again...
Written casually.
Maybe Jiang Chen himself just wrote casually.
But for them, it is really their lifelong dream to write such a piece of music. If they can write a song, they are willing to trade everything for the opportunity to leave a mark in history.
Qin Xuerong was moved after hearing this, thinking that Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others traveled with Jiang Chen and witnessed everything Jiang Chen did and happened along the way.
Then, can she also go on a trip with Jiang Chen? Follow Jiang Chen to witness something?
However, after thinking about it for a while, Qin Xuerong let go of this impulsive idea.
She still had unfinished teaching tasks at school, and she couldn't let go of her pride and face when she suddenly followed Jiang Chen and left.
Jiang Chen was already surrounded by Han Qing and Pu Yuexi. She was not the only and special one.
So, after thinking for a while, Qin Xuerong rejected this impulsive idea in his heart.
If there were no Han Qing and others around Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen was traveling alone, she would definitely release this impulse, seize this opportunity, and really leave with Jiang Chen to travel around and do The witnesses around Jiang Chen can do something for Jiang Chen.
But now, she can only keep an eye on Jiang Chen's movements through live broadcasts. She wonders if Jiang Chen will bring surprises in the future.
The cruise ship continued to move slowly towards Suzhou.
At ten minutes after lunch, the ship finally arrived in Suzhou. When Jiang Chen got up from his nap after lunch, he had already entered Suzhou city directly.
Along the way, Jiang Chen didn’t see a few cruise ships pulling people in. He knew in his heart that the ability of this ship to reach Suzhou was definitely not something ordinary people could handle. Ordinary people who want to travel through this way can now It’s impossible.
It is actually more convenient when the ship arrives in Suzhou.
Because the Suzhou Canal is very developed, almost all tourist attractions can be reached by boat.
Qin Hanming stood on the bow of the boat and said to Jiang Chen: "Lao Jiang, we don't have to get off the boat. We can see all of Suzhou in just two days on the boat. Just tell me where you want to go."
Jiang Chen thought about it and didn’t have a clear goal, because it was also his first time to come to Suzhou, so he immediately said: “It’s enough to take a boat ride and walk around. "
Qin Hanming smiled and said: "Okay, then I will let them drive around Suzhou."
Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay, I'll bother you, Old Qin."< br>
Qin Hanming laughed: "No trouble, I'm very happy to travel to Suzhou with you."
The cruise ship began to sail slowly on the river, surrounded by quaint streets with blue bricks and red tiles, full of historical atmosphere.
The most important thing is...
Not long after Jiang Chen's boat entered the Suzhou Canal, a shout came from the shore: "Lao Jiang, welcome to Suzhou!"< br>
A young man stood on the big rock on the shore, waving and shouting at Jiang Chen. Many people nearby looked in Jiang Chen's direction.
Jiang Chen also smiled and waved in response, saying loudly: "Hello, Suzhou!"
A large number of responses instantly sounded from the shore: "Hello, Lao Jiang!"
"Hello, Lao Jiang!"
"Hello, Lao Jiang..."
...
Han Qing had already started the live broadcast at this time, and the live broadcast camera was fixed on the deck facing Jiang Chen.
The boat entered the canal more slowly and steadily, almost no bumps were felt, as if it were treading on flat ground.
Tens of thousands of people immediately flooded into the live broadcast room again, and the barrage directly exploded the screen.
"Hello, Lao Jiang, the people of Suzhou welcome you."
"Hahahaha, I saw Lao Jiang's boat, hello Lao Jiang!"
"I heard Lao Jiang's greetings, but I'm from Shanghai."
"Woooooooo, the people of Suzhou are finally waiting for Lao Jiang."
"Lao Jiang, just stay in Suzhou and don't leave."
"Lao Jiang, I love you!"
>
“Lao Jiang, the beauty of Suzhou is unparalleled in the world, and the beauties are like clouds, stay.”
“The people of Yangzhou miss Lao Jiang on the third day.”
"The second day the people of Jinling miss Lao Jiang."
"The fourth day the people of Shanghai miss Lao Jiang!"
......
The number of people in the live broadcast room is not small One minute passed 100,000. Many people were waiting for the broadcast to start after Jiang Chen arrived in Suzhou, so they entered the live broadcast room directly as soon as they saw the start reminder.
Many viewers from the four major cities of Shanghai, Yangzhou, Jinling, and Suzhou flocked to the live broadcast room. Coupled with scattered viewers from all over the country, Jiang Chen's live broadcast room can maintain more than hundreds of thousands at any time. number of viewers.
Jiang Chen stood on the bow of the boat, happily looking at the cultural landscape on both sides of the strait. At the same time, he could hear shouts calling for him from both sides of the strait from time to time.
As time goes by, there are more and more calls for him from both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Even...
By dinner time.
When the boat temporarily stopped in the middle of the canal to rest, there were already dense crowds on both sides of the canal. Groups of people shouted in unison, and the sound was loud.
"Old Jiang!"
"Old Jiang..."
"Old Jiang!"
...
There are also ships of different sizes The cruise ship also came over and docked around Jiang Chen's ship. People on the ship also shouted excitedly and interacted with Jiang Chen.
"Old Jiang..."
"Old Jiang..."
"Old Jiang..."
...
Jiang Chen really didn't expect that , the people in Suzhou are so enthusiastic, even more lively than in Yangzhou and Jinling.
Han Qing whispered from the side: "I read some comments and messages on Weibo. Many people here came from Shanghai, and some are from Yangzhou. Not everyone is a native of Suzhou."
Jiang Chen understood clearly.
Suzhou is very close to the Magic City and Yangzhou, and it took a lot of time for Jiang Chen to come from Jinling by boat. Everyone knew that he was coming to Suzhou, so some people who have time and like to join in the fun Audiences from Shanghai and Yangzhou came to Suzhou to join in the fun.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Chen waved in response to the fans on both sides of the bank and on the boats, and then turned back to the restaurant to start having dinner.
Qin Hanming, He Xianzhang, Wang Zhenhua and others saw the scenes and movements outside, and they all further understood Jiang Chen's popularity on the Internet.
"With Xiao Jiang's talent and strength, he should enjoy everyone's pursuit."
Li Hui praised softly: "It is much better than those star artists who don't know anything and still have so many people following them."< br>
Wang Zhenhua: "That's true. Nowadays, stars in the entertainment industry can't even dance and sing. If you haven’t practiced well, you just say that you are working hard every day, and you don’t know what you are working on. You are not worthy of carrying Xiao Jiang’s shoes.”
In Wang Zhenhua’s view, celebrities are actors who used to sing. Dancing is the most basic skill. I can’t even practice it well. I keep saying hard work every day. What are I trying to do? Is this enough to compare with Jiang Chen?
After a few words, everyone is not interested in the entertainment industry, so they won’t mention it.
He Xianzhang said softly: "Lao Qin will sail the boat to Hanshan Temple later and participate in activities there tomorrow."
Qin Hanming: "No problem, I've been there several times. ”
After Jiang Chen finished his meal, he went back to the deck to look at the night view, but found that more people had gathered around him.
The ancient city streets on both sides were already densely packed with people. Fans and fans from all walks of life who knew Jiang Chen had arrived in Suzhou came over.
The canal was crowded with cruise ships both front and rear. All the cruise ships on the docks on both sides were already out, and the queue of tourists to board the canal was more than one kilometer long.
As soon as Jiang Chen appeared on the deck, everyone waved to Jiang Chen.
"Lao Jiang, you are so handsome."
"Lao Jiang, I love you..."
"Lao Jiang, you are the best..."
Shouts.
Many people have exercised extreme restraint.
Because.
Many fans and fans who come here like Jiang Chen’s talent. They like Jiang Chen’s songs and several ancient poems that are handed down from generation to generation. Naturally, they also like Jiang Chen. Those who are in awe do not dare to disturb others easily.
Unlike those popular idols who attract crazy young fans, they will do anything crazy and unlimited in order to meet their idols.
Jiang Chen’s loyal fans are more mature, and many of them are even successful people with successful careers.
Jiang Chen stood on the deck. The nearest ships were only ten meters away from them. They were all full of people, all looking at him expectantly.
Jiang Chen turned around and said softly to Han Qing: "Xiao Qingzi, go ask Lao Qin if there is any microphone and audio equipment on the ship. Let me borrow it."
Han Qing's eyes lit up and she quickly agreed. : "Okay, I'll ask!"
And Chen Xiaojia came out at this time and said: "I'll go to the shore and ask."
Jiang Chen nodded, did not stop, and let Chen Xiaojia be free play.
This sister Kuronaga Naomi has extraordinary social skills.
However, the crew quickly brought out several speakers from the cabin, placed them at the bow and stern of the ship, and connected the microphones in front of Jiang Chen.
Seeing this scene, the people around were very excited.
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
Excited shouts came.
Everyone could tell that Jiang Chen might be giving a performance.
“The brother sleeping on my upper bunk!”
“What you look like!”
"Muma City."
"Your appearance."
"The brother who sleeps on my upper bunk..."
"You used to be..."
……
Many people began to eagerly request songs.
Jiang Chen took the microphone handed over by Han Qing, looked at the surrounding cruise ships and the faces on the ancient streets on the shore, and said: "Thank you for coming to see me. However, I hope you can Order comes first, safety comes first. Otherwise, if something happens because of me, I will feel it in my heart. It’s uneasy.”
“I’ve traveled a lot in the past few days since I left Shanghai, and I also took a boat trip on the Yangtze River. I saw a lot and thought a lot.”
“ Today, I will tell you some of my feelings and thoughts with a new song."
In a moment.
There was extremely warm applause from all around.
The applause spread for miles.
As far as the eye can see, the ancient streets on both sides are full of people applauding vigorously.
The barrage in the live broadcast room also exploded.
All the viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room clearly heard the two keywords Jiang Chen said - new song!
Another new song?
Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, He Xianzhang, Li Hui, Su Haijun, and Qin Xuerong standing in the back can clearly feel the volcano-like enthusiasm around them.
Su Haijun looked around and whispered: "At least tens of thousands of people have come here!"
After hearing this, several people had a flash of shock in their eyes.
(End of this chapter)