155. Chapter 155 154 The wind and sand cannot fly away the blood and tears of the pale begonia!


Chapter 155 154. The wind and sand cannot remove the blood and tears of the pale begonia!

In the crowd, in addition to most ordinary viewers, there were also many anchors and Internet celebrities who came to gain popularity, etc. They all picked up their mobile phones and started the live broadcast!

Among them, Wushuang, known as the number one singer in Douyue, was also standing in the crowd in front of Jiang Chen, holding up her mobile phone and broadcasting a live broadcast to Jiang Chen in front of her. She herself was paying attention A super anchor with tens of millions of people, there are hundreds of thousands of people online in the live broadcast room at this time, which is more than when she usually sings.

Wushuang said to his mobile phone: "Lao Jiang has come to our Chang'an, and I will definitely come to support him. I am a big fan of Lao Jiang. I watch his live broadcast every day, and I will reward him every time. ”

The barrages in Wushuang’s live broadcast room are also dense.

"Wow, Wushuang is also a fan of Lao Jiang? Me too!"

"Lao Jiang's live broadcast time happens to be staggered with Wushuang's, so I watch both their live broadcasts!"

"Lao Jiang has arrived in Chang'an. That's great. I will also go on a business trip to Chang'an tomorrow."

" In other words, as long as you are a normal person, who can refuse to be a fan of Lao Jiang? Whether it is the original songs sung by Lao Jiang, or the ancient poems or modern poems written by Lao Jiang, who can not like it? "

"Lao Jiang? Jiang’s popularity on the entire Internet is so explosive that Wushuang has come to ride on Lao Jiang’s popularity.”

"Lao Jiang's new songs never disappoint."

......

Wushuang glanced at the barrage and saw someone saying that he was just enjoying the popularity, but he didn't explain it.

Because, this is the truth.

She is a professional anchor, so she will naturally find ways to increase her popularity and popularity. And she is the most popular singing anchor on Douyue, so isn't it the most normal thing to come to ride on Jiang Chen's popularity?

Not to mention, she is a true fan of Jiang Chen and has given hundreds of thousands of rewards in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room. However, her reward number did not even make it into the top ten, so she was not on the list.

However, she often mentioned in the live broadcast room that she was a fan of Jiang Chen.

Being in the circle of Internet celebrity anchors, Wushuang has no psychological burden on being popular.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gotten to where she is today.

The accompaniment music started playing, and Wushuang waved to Jiang Chen in front of him, with a blush on his pretty face, a little excited.

Then!

Jiang Chen’s singing voice rang out.

“Climb the peak to look at my hometown.”

“The yellow sand is thousands of miles long.”

“Where can I hear the sound of camel bells.”

"The sound touches my heart."

The song floats in several streets around, and people within a few kilometers can hear the sound.

Hearing Jiang Chen's retro and classic singing voice, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they were listening to old songs from the past.

But...

They know that this is Jiang Chen’s new song, but Jiang Chen writes it in a retro and classic style.

Wushuang said to his live broadcast room: "Lao Jiang has written another classic retro-style song. It's really nice! Moreover, I feel that Lao Jiang's singing skills seem to have improved a bit, and his voice is richer!"

However!

Many professionals at the scene had their eyes shining.

Far away in Shonan.

Zhou Ming, Luo Sheng, and Guo Haitao all stood up.

In pop music, the three of them are absolute professionals. Zhou Ming and Luo Sheng are at the top of the Chinese pop music circle, so they naturally know singing very well.

The three of them immediately realized that Jiang Chen’s voice seemed wrong!

The three of them looked at each other, a little unsure.

Zhou Ming said softly: "Jiang Chen's voice seems to be a little different. It is richer, not as thin as before, the breath is deeper, the high notes are higher, and the explosive power is more sufficient! It seems that he His voice seems to be better. Is it the potential he has just discovered?"

Zhou Ming was a little confused.

It stands to reason that voice talent is almost fixed, and it is difficult to improve it so significantly in a short period of time.

They all said before that Jiang Chen's talent is a bit lacking.

But now listen to Jiang Chen’s singing again.

Jiang Chen’s talent is already perfect.

At least, it is no worse than Zhou Ming's peak period, and Zhou Ming is old now.

In other words, Jiang Chen has now shown that his strength in the field of singing has surpassed that of Zhou Ming now, and is no worse than Zhou Ming when he was young and at his peak.

Luo Sheng took a deep breath and said, "Maybe Jiang Chen has tapped into more potential!"

Guo Haitao said with some excitement: "Then Jiang Chen must come to our stage, we We need him!”

Before, Guo Haitao wanted Jiang Chen to come because he was interested in Jiang Chen’s popularity to increase the popularity and ratings of the Singer Contest.

Now, he has really taken a fancy to Jiang Chen's singing ability, which may rival that of those young talented singers from Europe and the United States.

Luo Sheng nodded: "This song is also very good."

This kind of classic and retro songs is Luo Sheng's favorite type.

Jiang Chen’s singing voice continued to come out.

“I hope to embark on the road of longing.”

“Fly across thousands of miles of mountains.”

"The wild geese are returning to the sky and are covered with residual clouds."

"Where is the village gate."

"The wind and sand cannot remove the imprint."

"The blood stain of history."< br>
“Flying sand cannot remove the paleness.”

"Begonia Blood and Tears..."

Jiang Chen's singing has a distant and vast feeling, and also carries a kind of sadness and regret, as well as a sense of the heaviness of history.

Everyone who hears it can’t help but be infected, as if they are burdened with some heavy historical significance.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 1.2 million and is still rising rapidly.

Everyone was talking a lot while listening to Jiang Chen’s singing.

"It sounds really good, with a retro and classic style. Lao Jiang's singing skills have improved again, and his singing is obviously more flavorful."

"The lyrics are also well written. Are they Lao Jiang's feelings on the road?"< br>
“Begonia What does "Blood and Tears" mean? "

"I don't know, but it feels inexplicably sad."

"Lao Jiang's song must be extraordinary. I'll find out later."

"I'm blocked outside and not allowed in. There are a lot of people outside."

"It feels like half of Chang'an is coming here. Lao Jiang's attraction is so awesome. Tomorrow morning I'll come over."

"It sounds good, Lao Jiang sings even better."

...

Jiang Chen looked at the dense crowd around him and nodded lightly. head, and then continue singing.

“Climb the peak to look at your hometown.”

“The yellow sand is thousands of miles long.”

“The sound of camel bells comes from somewhere.”

“The sound touches my heart.”

“I hope to embark on the journey of missing you.”

"Flying over thousands of miles of mountains."

"The wild geese returning to the sky are covered with residual clouds."

"Where is the village gate..."

Jiang Chen's singing voice changed again Gotta get louder.

The scene also became quieter, with only Jiang Chen's singing floating around, echoing in several surrounding streets.

“The yellow sand blows away the years.”

“My thoughts never grow old.”

“How many nights have passed.”

“Dream back to Qinguan.”< br>
“The wind and sand cannot be removed and the imprint remains.”

"The blood stains of history."

"The wind and sand cannot blow away the paleness." "Begonia blood and tears..."

...

At this time, the live broadcast The number of people online quickly exceeded 1.3 million, and it was rising rapidly every second.

Zhang Li, who was in the hotel, looked at the number of people online with a complicated expression, feeling happy and worried at the same time.

Jiang Chen’s popularity has further increased and stabilized. This is definitely a good thing for the Penguin Live Broadcasting Platform. As the traffic increases, the income will gradually increase.

But...

Jiang Chen’s daily capitation expenses have also increased.

I don’t know how long Penguin Live’s financial resources can sustain it.

With Jiang Chen's current popularity, the daily capitation fee is around 15 million!

Not a month, but every day!

When Zhang Li thought about this number carefully at this time, she could understand Mr. Yang's pressure.

However, Zhang Li was filled with reluctance and a sense of heartache when she thought about the possibility of Jiang Chen leaving Penguin Live.

Jiang Chen’s singing and Jiang Chen’s poetry and calligraphy seem to have become part of Penguin Live.

on site!

Tens of thousands of people remained quiet.

Jiang Chen paused for a few seconds and his voice became louder.

“The yellow sand blows away the years.”

“The yellow sand blows away the years.”

"How many nights have there been."

"Dream back to Qinguan."

"The wind and sand cannot remove the mark."

"The blood stain of history."

“The wind and sand cannot blow away the paleness.”

"Begonia Blood and Tears..."

Jiang Chen's voice gradually became lower, and then he slowly put down the microphone.

The soundtrack also slowly disappeared along with Jiang Chen’s singing.

Jiang Chen picked up the phone and cut off the Bluetooth connection first, then picked up the microphone again and said: "Thank you for so many people coming to my performance. Thank you. That's it for today's performance. I'm a little tired from traveling here. We went back to rest early.”

“Goodbye, everyone!”

Finished!

Jiang Chen stood up and bowed slightly to thank everyone, then put down the microphone again, nodded to the two managers, and turned around to walk towards the hotel.

Han Qing took a look at the number of people online in the live broadcast room. It already exceeded 1.3 million. Although it did not reach the peak of 1.4 million last time, Jiang Chen attracted people with just one song. 1.3 million people, which is already very impressive.

At this time, the barrage exploded, and the rewards also exploded.

“I checked the information specifically and almost cried. I suggest everyone check Begonia leaves!”

"I heard that Lao Jiang's singing has a sense of history, so I went to check it out, and now I'm crying. I must give it a thumbs up. Lao Jiang's song is so well written."

"Similarly Tears, blood and tears of crabapples are also the tears of the Chinese nation. "

"Grass, I also found out that the map of China used to be a crabapple leaf, but later it was divided into parts. Became the current rooster! So Lao Jiang said that Haitang’s blood and tears were the humiliation and blood and tears of China being divided up by the great powers for nearly a hundred years. Fortunately, we were unified later, and now we are one of the strongest in the world.”
< br>"I am also in tears. I must reward and support, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"I must listen to this song for a few days."

...

Han Qing did not turn off the live broadcast and left with Jiang Chen. The live broadcast footage captured more of the dense crowd around them.

When the people around him saw that Jiang Chen was about to get up and leave, they all consciously got up and moved out of the way. No one would block Jiang Chen's way and prevent him from leaving.

However, everyone took the initiative to say hello to Jiang Chen.

“Lao Jiang, you are so handsome.”

"Lao Jiang, you look better than on the live broadcast, and your singing is better than in the live broadcast room."

"Old Jiang, Chang'an welcomes you."

"Lao Jiang, don't leave, just Stay in Chang'an..."

"Lao Jiang..."

...

Facing the warm greetings, Jiang Chen nodded and smiled, and then quickened his pace.

There are too many people here, and he wants to go to the hotel to rest quickly.

The dense crowd watched Jiang Chen and the others pass through the crowd and walk towards the hotel.

Originally a journey of ten minutes, Jiang Chen and Han Qing walked for nearly half an hour before passing through the crowd and arriving at the hotel entrance.

A dense crowd gathered here at the entrance of the hotel!

Fortunately, the crowd of onlookers was stopped outside by the hotel security personnel, and everyone could only watch Jiang Chen enter the hotel.

Jiang Chen walked into the hotel and could still hear voices calling his name outside.

“It would be nice if the itinerary could be hidden.”

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but say something.

So many people watching have affected his mood.

Han Qing whispered: "If we want to start a live broadcast, everyone can see our schedule and there is no way to hide it."

At this time, Han Qing has turned off the live broadcast.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly and said: "When the contract with Penguin Live is over, I will not sign the contract for now and take a quiet rest before talking."

Han Qing's eyes slightly twitched after hearing this. Yiliang: "Go back to Chengdu and find a quiet place to rest for a while?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "That's okay!"

Surprise flashed in Han Qing's eyes: "Okay, after this live broadcast contract is over, we will find a quiet place around Chengdu to rest for a while."

Walking into the hotel, Jiang Chen found his room, I went back to my room to rest.

Han Qing did not go back to the room. After sending Jiang Chen to her room, she went to the parking lot with Pu Yuexi and others, drove the car back to the hotel, and then brought the gift up.

Han Qing did not put the works written by Jiang Chen in the car, they were all in the backpack she carried with her.

Han Qing will not let such a valuable thing out of her sight.

As soon as Jiang Chen finished washing up, Han Qing sent him in as a gift. Looking at Jiang Chen in his bathrobe, Han Qing made a playful face at Jiang Chen, then turned around and went back to her room.

Jiang Chen smiled, took a shower, and felt a little more relaxed. Then he uploaded the dream camel bell he just sang to the Penguin Music platform, and at the same time, he habitually checked the sales of the songs uploaded yesterday!

Decent, sales have reached 3.57 million; with you in my life, sales have also exceeded 3.5 million.

The number of downloads of Mengtuoling, which was just uploaded, exceeded 300,000 in just over a minute.

Jiang Chen turned off Penguin Music and looked at the messages on his phone.

My mother sent me some messages: "Are you in Chang'an? It's not far from Rongcheng. I'll prepare whatever you want to eat."

"I heard from your uncle that the girl from the Yan family is here Chang'an is waiting for you to go home together. Don't reject them so ruthlessly. Even if you don't like them, they still have no conditions. Damn, I’m still pursuing you so actively. Just explain it clearly and don’t hurt me.”

Jiang Chen thought for a while and replied to his mother: “I understand, mom, here it is. I can just make braised pork ribs, no need to prepare in advance.”

He didn’t tell his mother about Yan Ruyu.

Because Yan Ruyu also sent a lot of messages.

Yan Ruyu: "I went to the ancient city to watch your performance. There were many people."

"How about I take you on a tour of Chang'an tomorrow? I am also familiar with it."

"If the two feelings are the same, How can I wait for you day and night for a long time? Just for this sentence, I am willing to wait for you. I'm afraid of waiting for you all my life!"

"I'll go find you tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and replied: "You don't have to travel in Chang'an, just wander around. That’s it, I’ll wait for you to have breakfast in the morning.”

Yan Ruyu replied instantly: "Okay, hee hee, I know you got up early, and I'm lying down now to get ready for bed. I set the alarm and got up at five o'clock to find you and have breakfast together. I'll treat you!"

Jiang Chen: "Well, okay, good night!"

Yan Ruyu: "Good night!"

Li Wenjun, Wang Fei, Qin Xuerong, etc. also sent messages to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen also replied a few words one by one, and then he lay down to sleep without even viewing the cow hoof and knife-breaking videos!

...

And next door.

Han Qing is counting today's harvest again.

(End of this chapter)

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