222. Chapter 222 221 Thirty-five million people are online, a work written for the residential courtyard?


Chapter 222 221. Thirty-five million people are online, a work written for the residential courtyard?

Douyue Live Broadcast continues to increase its efforts to attract traffic to Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room!

The number of people online in the live broadcast room continues to increase.

At the Penguin Live Headquarters, executives such as Zhang Li and Mr. Yang sighed longly when they saw that the number of people online in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room had once again exceeded 30 million.

They know...

This is not the limit for Jiang Chen, nor is it the limit for making a live broadcast.

On the first day after it was suspended for a week, more than 30 million people were online.

This shows that...

Jiang Chen’s appeal has not weakened because of a week off the air, but on the contrary, his appeal to fans has increased.

This week of suspension has made many fans who are used to watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast more aware of the importance of Jiang Chen's live broadcast, and it has become an indispensable presence in their lives.

Therefore, Jiang Chen's popularity has become more stable.

However, even if Mr. Yang regrets it in his heart, he still knows that there is nothing that can be done. Their size cannot accommodate a super god like Jiang Chen.

Zhang Li said softly: "Today Jiang Chen's live broadcast will have at least 35 million people online, and it may exceed 40 million, which is scary. From now on, the normal number in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room may be 30 million Once he starts broadcasting, all the anchors on our platform and the anchors of Douyue Live will be online. Will be affected. In the long run, our negative impact will be greater, and Douyue Live Broadcast will only benefit.”

After hearing Zhang Li’s words, Mr. Yang sighed again and was speechless. Listening to Jiang Chen's singing, I fell into deep thought, as if Jiang Chen had sung this song for his age.

“I didn’t deliberately hide it, nor did I intend to make you sentimental.”

"How many times have we been drunk and unhappy..."

"Curse that life is too short, and lament that we meet each other too late."

"Let a woman cry all her makeup and don't care..."

"It's a pity that we have never matured..."

"We are already old before we know it..."

"I try my best but still don't understand..."

"The young people around me..."

"Just find a reason for yourself..."

"To love Teasing, the influence of fate..."

"Fight back without overestimating your own capabilities, until death..."

"Over the hills...Although my head is already white..."

"Chattering endlessly, the sadness of not being with me..."

"I have not yet seen immortality as I wish..."

"Just lose yourself first..."

"After crossing the hill...only to find that no one is waiting..."

"Non-stop chattering...can never bring back tenderness..."

"Why can't I remember who gave me a hug last time..."

"When..." ”

…………

Live broadcast.

Jiang Chen was immersed in his own song and music, and slowly played the guitar in his hand. His singing voice was still like chatting with old friends, making people fall silent.

Guo Haitao kept letting out long breaths, and it felt like every sentence was sung to him.

At this time, he really believed what Jiang Chen said - he was old!

Although Jiang Chen is only thirty years old, from Jiang Chen's song, he seems to see a wise man in his fifties or sixties who has rich life experience, experienced ups and downs, and is used to seeing all kinds of love, hatred, and hatred. generally.

He didn’t know how Jiang Chen could have such rich thoughts, write such a song, and sing it so perfectly.

All I can say is that Jiang Chen is a genius!

Buzz...

The mobile phone message rang.

He saw the messages from Luo Sheng and Zhou Ming.

The two of them sent similar messages - Jiang Chen is really a musical genius!

Luo Sheng and Zhou Ming were also watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast in southern Hunan at this time. Listening to Jiang Chen's singing, they also felt very deeply. They also felt that this song was sung for them, and even seemed to be for them. It's tailor-made, as if it was written and sung based on their life experiences.

So, every lyric and every tone Jiang Chen sang seemed to sing into their hearts.

Guo Haitao closed his eyes slightly, listened to Jiang Chen's song, and recalled the scenes he had experienced in his life, as if he had returned to the past.

“After crossing the hill, even though my head is gray...”

“The chattering is endless, the sorrow of not being with me...”

"Before I can see immortality as I wish..."

"Let me lose myself first..."

"After crossing the hill, I found that no one is waiting..."

>"Non-stop chatter can never bring back tenderness..."

"Why can't I remember who gave me a hug last time..."

"At what time..."

Jiang Chen's singing gradually dissipated, as if blown away by the wind. The guitar in his hand and the accompaniment of the people from Pu Yuexi around him continued to play.

It seems that music is everything Jiang Chen has.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 33 million, and the barrage and reward information are still densely packed and unclear.

“This song does not make people suddenly move to tears, but the more I think about it, the more I want to cry. People under the age of forty may not understand it well. Only those over fifty can really listen to it. Understand.”

"People with richer life experiences can better understand Lao Jiang's songs."

"One song is over the hills, and the other is the hills. Lao Jiang sang two completely different songs. His insights into life are awesome! Lao Jiang has such an artistic sense in composing his songs. It’s really awesome.” The song is on a loop."

"There is nothing wrong with Lao Jiang's work that he spent a week in solitary confinement. I highly approve of it. It would be disrespectful to give him a small reward."

"I heard it. In this song, Lao Jiang may really feel that he is old, like an old man’s reminiscences.”

.........

Li Zheng had not left Chengdu at this time. He was lying on the recliner in the study room in his villa in Chengdu. After listening to Jiang Chen's live broadcast, he said softly: "This song seems to be It’s specially sung for people our age.”

Qin Hanming stood aside. While looking at the original work of Jiang Jinjiu on the wall, he nodded: "Yes, this song cannot be written or sung without rich life experiences. Jiang Chen is really a complicated person. , can write about the chivalrous conduct of young people, can write about the heroic spirit of being a master, and can see the mountains and small things at a glance, can I can write about the elegance with a subtle fragrance and full sleeves, and I can also write about the confidence that I am born with talents that will be useful. I can also write about how charming I am when I see Qingshan, and how I expected Qingshan to see me.”

“Of course! , I think the sentence that fits him best is the phrase "it's too cold to be at a high place!" Li Zheng listened and nodded: "No. Wrong, it's so cold at high places! This may be a true reflection of Jiang Chen's heart. Poetry, calligraphy, and music are all at the highest place. Maybe he also feels lonely, so he has such rich inner feelings. It's really A complicated person!”

"If you can get the original painting of the water tune song, you will have no regrets in this life."

Qin Hanming said with a smile: "Everyone wants it! But it is basically impossible to get it. Look If so, maybe there is a way."

Li Zheng sat up from his chair and looked at Qin Hanming with wide eyes: "You have a way. Borrow it from Jiang Chen?"

Qin Hanming shook his head: "Of course there is no way to borrow it from Jiang Chen, but I know the news is that this work is not in Jiang Chen's hands now!"

Li Zheng's eyes flashed instantly: "Whose hands is it? He gave it to someone else? Can you buy it?"

Li Zheng thought Jiang Chen sent him away and was very surprised.

As long as Jiang Chen sends it out, then he has the possibility to operate.

This is the original work. Even after a week, he can still dream about it. He wants it so much.

Qin Hanming shook his head again: "He didn't give it away. I heard from a local friend in Rongcheng that Jiang Chen gave the original works of Shui Tiao Ge Tou and Song of Everlasting Sorrow to his parents. Now he It's hanging in the study room of his parents' home! Several friends who are close to his parents have already visited his home."

"This news may spread in Chengdu in the next few days. ”

Li Zheng stood up: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou and Song of Everlasting Regret are both in the hands of his parents? Is it possible to buy them?"

Li Zheng was so excited.

Both of these two works are his favorites, and they are extremely fond of them. They are also two of Jiang Chen's pinnacle masterpieces. They are both top-notch in terms of academic value, artistic value, and collection value. exist.

If he could buy it and put it together with the original painting of "Liu Jinjiu", then he would really have no regrets in his life. Even if he died on the spot, he would still be able to die with a smile on his face.

Qin Hanming shook his head: "It's unlikely. None of them are short of money. His parents just want to show off Jiang Chen's works to relatives and friends. It's impossible to ask them to buy it."

Li Zheng walked back and forth twice and said: "Old Qin, let's go to the door together and see if we can buy it!"

Qin Hanming smiled and said: "If you want to buy it, you can How much is the asking price for the original work of Jiang Jinjiu? You already bid 2.5 billion! The influence of Shui Tiao Ge Tou and Song of Everlasting Regret is still higher than that of Jiang Jinjiu. The asking price for a single painting is definitely not lower than that of Jiang Jinjiu. Guaranteed five More than one billion, who can raise so much cash in a short period of time?"

Li Zheng said firmly: "As long as they are willing to sell, I will immediately mortgage my own shares to the bank and raise one in three days. Ten billion is no problem, and paying it off in two years won’t have much impact.”

Qin Hanming’s eyes flashed with shock. He didn’t expect Li Zheng to be willing to pay such a price for Jiang Chen’s work.

He doesn’t even have such courage now!

Although he also likes Jiang Chen's works very much, he doesn't dare to mortgage his shares to buy them like Li Zheng did.

If you are not careful, the family business will suffer losses, and the losses may far exceed tens of billions.

However, Qin Hanming felt relieved when he thought that Li Zheng's family business was larger and more capable of bearing risks.

Some people can afford it, but he can’t!

Qin Hanming thought for a while and said, "I'm going to ask people I know to see if anyone knows Jiang Chen's parents and relatives and can they come and take a look."

Li Zheng: "Okay, Lao Qin, I want to trouble you again."

The two were chatting.

Then Jiang Chen in the live broadcast room was heard to stop playing, and Jiang Chen's voice was heard.

“This is a rural courtyard that I recently bought near Chengdu. I plan to live here when I have time in the future. It may be my permanent place!”

“I’m so happy today! Many people are watching, so I will write a few words about this residence!”

"Let's enjoy it together!"

After hearing this, Li Zheng and Qin Hanming both looked at the live broadcast screen and stopped talking.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 35 million. After hearing Jiang Chen’s words, many viewers started to post excited comments.

"Lao Jiang will write a few more sentences? Looking forward to it!"

"Lao Jiang has been in seclusion for a week. He really has something, so awesome."

"Is it written for your residence? Where does Lao Jiang live? I will also buy a yard and be your neighbor."

"Around Rongcheng? The area around Rongcheng is huge. It is near Qingcheng Mountain and Emei Mountain. Or near Heming Mountain? Or somewhere further?”

"Lao Jiang, this yard is very beautiful. It's too big for you to live alone. Let me live with you."

"Lao Jiang, hurry up and upload the two songs you just mentioned. I like them so much." ”

“Lao Jiang, please beg for the lottery…………”

"Lao Jiang..."

...

Rongcheng, Yan Ruyu and Yan Shouzhong, as well as the three generations of Yan Yiqing's ancestors and grandchildren were all watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast in the study. After listening to Jiang Chen's After two songs, seeing that Jiang Chen was about to write something, the three of them stood up.

"Ruyu, what are Jiang Chen doing during this week of seclusion? Is he just writing songs?"

Yan Shouzhong asked again.

He has asked many times, but Yan Ruyu was told by Jiang Chen to be tight-lipped and not reveal anything.

Yan Ruyu said perfunctorily: "I don't know, I haven't seen him every time I go there. It was Han Qing who brought him food. I just met him today when he came out of quarantine."

Yan Yiqing nodded and said: "There are very few people nowadays who can endure loneliness. Jiang Chen's success must be attributed to his character. I don't know that he is so successful." Are you going to leave another masterpiece? "

Yan Shouzhong looked at his daughter and said softly: "Ruyu, I heard that Jiang Chen left two works for his parents, right? "

Yan Ruyu thought for a while, and Jiang Chen seemed to have never said that he couldn’t talk about this matter, so he nodded: "Yes, I kept it!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Shouzhong's mouth: "Is it Song of Everlasting Regret and Shui Tiao Ge Tou?"

Yan Ruyu nodded again and said truthfully: "Not bad!"

The last time Jiang Chen left Song of Everlasting Regret to his parents, Yan Ruyu told her father, but she didn't say anything about Shui Tiao Ge Tou. Yan Shouzhong heard about it from other places, maybe from Uncle Jiang Chen.

After all, this work is so well-known and well-written. Now a week has passed, and sentences from this work can still be seen everywhere on the Internet.

Yan Shouzhong: "Then can you take your grandfather and me to Jiang Chen's parents' house to see the authenticity of these two works?"

Yan Yiqing also looked at Yan Ruyu expectantly!

Yan Ruyu was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and said hesitantly: "I'm not sure, I can try."

She was a little eager to try, and wanted to have more contact with Jiang Chen's parents After a while, I brought my parents and grandfather to the house and walked around frequently. Wouldn’t the two families become familiar with each other?

When the time comes, his parents and Jiang Chen’s parents will directly arrange an engagement for the two of them. Jiang Chen won’t be able to oppose his parents’ wishes, right?

A smile appeared on Yan Ruyu's lips and she said, "Jiang Chen's parents are very fond of me. If they let others see it, then it shouldn't be a problem for me to take you there!"

Yan Shouzhong: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news!"

The three of them stopped talking and all looked at the live broadcast screen.

Because!

On the live broadcast screen, the desk and pens, ink, paper and inkstones have been put away, and it is still Han Qing who is grinding ink for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stood in front of the desk and picked up the brush.

(End of this chapter)

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