I started to become more self-disciplined at the age of 30

Chapter 115 114. I don’t have anything good, so I’ll just give you two works!
It seemed like another mediocre prize.

"Obtain a song from a parallel world."

"Obtain a song from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Experience gained: 350."

Jiang Chen accepted the prize directly.

Songs can relieve sorrow.

Song, five hundred miles.

All the information about the two songs entered Jiang Chen's memory and became his own memory.

Jiang Chen's eyes widened slightly, with a hint of surprise flashing across them.

This time the reward was an English song?
He thought he could only get Chinese songs and Chinese poetry from a parallel world because he was a native Chinese and had always lived and grown up in China.

Unexpectedly, this time I got an English song, and it was an English folk song.

Joy surged in Jiang Chen's heart.

This shows that the prizes given to him by the system may not have any geographical or language restrictions, and he may get more English works in the future.

but……

He had already given up his English to the teacher a long time ago, and now he only knows a few common expressions. It seems that he needs to pick it up again and study more English in the future.

Putting this English folk song in his memory for the time being, Jiang Chen carefully savored this song that could relieve his sorrow.

The lyrics of this song amazed Jiang Chen.

"The lyrics of this song can be published as an excellent modern poem, and the artistic level is very high."

This is Jiang Chen's favorite work.

Two songs were accepted.

Jiang Chen continued to accept the remaining prizes.

Ancient poem, He Xinlang; ancient poem, Qingping Diao.

All the information about these two works quickly turned into Jiang Chen's memory.

After digesting the memory, Jiang Chen saved the experience points as usual, then got up, washed up, and prepared to have breakfast.

The plan for this morning is to record a song.

Jiang Chen will be leaving Beijing tomorrow. He wants to make use of the time he has left in Beijing to record as many works as he can from his memory here in Wang Yang. That way, he won't have to look for a recording studio in a short period of time.

After washing up, Jiang Chen walked out the door.

Han Qing was also waiting for Jiang Chen. She smiled and greeted Jiang Chen: "Good morning, boss."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Good morning, Xiao Qingzi, let's go and have breakfast. Have you told Yuexi, Xiaojia and the others about this morning's arrangements?"

Han Qing said affirmatively: "Well, they agreed that they would not be late for the song recording. Wang Yang also said that he would be at the recording studio on time."

Jiang Chen: "That's good, let's go!"

The two walked out of the hotel and went to Wang Fei's shop in Houhai.

It was early in the morning and there were already pedestrians outside. When they saw Jiang Chen and Han Qing, they greeted them warmly.

Whether it is grandpa and lady or young people.

"Good morning, Jiang Chen."

"Jiang Chen, the song you sang yesterday was really beautiful."

"Jiang Chen, can you stay in the capital?"

"Jiang Chen..."

……

Many people still wanted to persuade Jiang Chen to stay.

However, Jiang Chen still just responded with a smile and did not answer.

Han Qing quietly turned on the live broadcast on her mobile phone and started this morning's outdoor live broadcast.

As soon as the live broadcast started, at just 6:30 in the morning, more than 100,000 people flocked into the live broadcast room.

Han Qing once again felt that there were so many idle people in this world.

It’s no wonder that many people who often browse the Internet feel unbalanced…

Why are others having fun? Traveling around? Going on self-driving tours? Eating delicious food everywhere?

I'm the only one at work?
Why have others found their partners?

Am I the only one single?
Why do others live in luxury houses and drive luxury cars?

I have nothing? Rent a house?

At this moment, Han Qing only felt that there were many idle people in the country.

More than 100,000 people flocked into the live broadcast room, and the room immediately became lively.

"Good morning, Lao Jiang. The people of Northeast China can't wait any longer. Come quickly."

"Lao Jiang, are you going to have breakfast again? Can you see those two goddesses who made breakfast for Lao Jiang again?"

"You already know that people are willing to make breakfast for Lao Jiang, so don't think too much about it."

"Who dares to think too much about that kind of goddess? I just want to see more of her. Except in Lao Jiang's live broadcast room, you can't see her anywhere else, whether in real life or on the Internet. Now that I can see her, I'll take a few more glances. When Lao Jiang leaves Beijing, I may never see her again in my life."

"Mr. Jiang has a very regular schedule and gets up at the same time every day."

"Where is Lao Jiang going today?"

"Lao Jiang..."

……

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room quickly exceeded 200,000 and was still slowly increasing.

Early in the morning, there were more than 200,000 people online, and this might be the only live broadcast room on the entire Internet.

Under the gazes of so many people, Jiang Chen and Han Qing came all the way to Wang Fei's shop in Houhai.

Sure enough, Wang Yang was waiting for Jiang Chen at the door again. He, Wang Fei and Li Wenjun had all turned on Jiang Chen's live broadcast, so when he knew Jiang Chen was coming, he waited at the door again in advance.

Seeing Wang Yang staring at his dark circles again, Jiang Chen smiled and asked, "Didn't you sleep last night again?"

Wang Yang smiled and said, "I slept for two hours. That's enough!"

Jiang Chen nodded and asked no more questions.

Young people have a rich life and are full of energy.

Moreover, Wang Yang comes from a famous family, is handsome, has an artistic temperament, graduated from the top-ranked music and art school in China, is a wealthy second-generation, and likes to play music...

This kind of existence can almost be said to be invincible among young people. Wherever they go, they will be sought after and become the focus of attention.

However, he seemed too ordinary to Jiang Chen, Wang Fei, Li Wenjun, Li Wenbin and others, like a little follower, so many people ignored and underestimated him. In fact, Wang Yang was definitely a person that ordinary people could hardly come into contact with in their lifetime.

Come to the backyard.

Wang Fei was busy in the kitchen while Li Wenjun was serving snacks and dishes, each of which was delicious and fragrant.

Seeing Jiang Chen coming, Li Wenjun, who was wearing an apron, smiled and said, "Jiang Chen, Xiao Qingzi is here, please sit down and wait, Sister Fei will be done soon."

Wang Fei also stuck her head out of the door, glanced at Jiang Chen and Han Qing, and said with a smile, "I'll be right there."

Jiang Chen and Han Qing sat down, and many viewers in the live broadcast room also saw the two of them appear. The barrage of comments increased again, and the number of people online exceeded 300,000.

"Amazing, the goddess of art from the Central Conservatory of Music who cooks, the fairy with a doctorate from the University of Peking who serves the food, who else is there!"

"In the whole world, only Lao Jiang can make such a goddess do these things for him, right?"

"As long as you have talent and ability, that's enough. You can all go to bed now."

"Professor Wang is also a master at cooking. I want to go over and try these snacks and side dishes."

"Old Jiang, these are days of godly living. The problem is that even such days of godly living cannot keep Old Jiang here!"

"Old Jiang is really not a lecherous person..."

……

Wang Yang poured a cup of tea for Jiang Chen and Han Qing, then quickly went to the backyard to call Li Wenbin.

Li Wenbin specifically told him last night that Jiang Chen must call him when he comes for breakfast, and he wanted to have breakfast with Jiang Chen.

and so!
After a while, Wang Yang came over with Li Wenbin, who was yawning and had not washed his face.

Seeing Jiang Chen, Li Wenbin smiled and said, "Jiang Chen, good morning!"

Jiang Chen nodded and responded: "Good morning, Mr. Li."

Li Wenbin sat next to Jiang Chen, watching two people busy in the kitchen. One was his former white moonlight goddess, an existence that he had not completely forgotten in his heart until now, and the other was his fairy sister, a doctoral student at Peking University and the most beautiful campus beauty in Peking University in a hundred years. She was willing to make breakfast for Jiang Chen.

Li Wenbin said sourly: "Li Wenjun, if I remember correctly, you have never been to the kitchen once in the past twenty years!"

Li Wenjun rolled his eyes at his brother, picked up a bun and stuffed it into Li Wenbin's mouth: "Eat yours, don't talk nonsense. I went to the kitchen yesterday."

Li Wenbin shook his head helplessly and glanced at Wang Fei, but he didn't dare to say anything. After he and Wang Fei broke up their friendship in the past few years, he was a little afraid of Wang Fei, so he didn't dare to say anything about what Wang Fei did.

Li Wenjun smiled at Jiang Chen, and took a bun for Jiang Chen and Han Qing: "Jiang Chen, Xiao Qingzi, you guys should eat something first." After that, Li Wenjun went back to work.

Jiang Chen and Han Qing didn't say anything, they just ate their breakfast.

Not a moment!

Wang Fei and Li Wenjun finished their work, and the table was filled with various snacks, including steamed buns, stuffed pancakes, fried dough sticks, fried eggs, soy milk, porridge, and tofu pudding.

Wang Fei sat down and said with a smile: "It's just a simple breakfast, eat it quickly!"

Jiang Chen nodded: "This breakfast is not simple, each one is made like a work of art, I can't bear to eat it."

Wang Fei smiled, his eyes full of joy of being affirmed.

Li Wenbin smiled bitterly, feeling bitter in his heart, and continued to eat by himself, feeling that coming here to have breakfast together was a wrong decision.

Wang Yang said, "Old Jiang, the recording studio is reserved for you today!"

Jiang Chen: "Thank you!"

Several people chatted.

Wang Fei suddenly said, "By the way, Jiang Chen, my mother may bring a few seniors from the school to meet you later, so you can just deal with them casually. We really can't turn it down."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay, I know, thank you."

Wang Fei smiled again.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has stabilized at around 350,000 and is barely increasing. Although it is far lower than the peak of 670,000 last night, it is still early in the morning, and it is a miracle that so many people can watch the live broadcast of eating breakfast online. This proves that Jiang Chen's live broadcast room has attracted a large number of loyal viewers.

This proves that Penguin Group’s current wave of traffic generation is surprisingly effective.

Not a moment!

finish breakfast.

Jiang Chen looked at Li Wenjun and Wang Fei, and suddenly said seriously: "Professor Wang, Wenjun, thank you for taking care of me these two days!"

Wang Fei and Li Wenjun were both stunned for a moment, and then they were both filled with joy. They felt that their efforts over the past two days were worth it to be thanked by Jiang Chen.

Li Wenjun hurriedly shook his head and said, "You're welcome. You're a guest from afar and have no one to rely on here. We will certainly find a way to provide you with better food and accommodation."

Wang Fei nodded: "Yes, Wenjun is right. Jiang Chen, you don't have to be so polite. No matter when you come, I will cook for you."

Li Wenjun immediately followed suit and said with a smile: "And me, next time you come, Sister Fei and I will make delicious food for you."

Li Wenbin and Wang Yang, who were standing nearby, felt uncomfortable all over, as if they had been electrified and were glowing.

Jiang Chen still put down his chopsticks and shook his head, "No, I know you must rarely do these things. You have given so much to me, and I have nothing to give you in return. Giving you money is too tacky, you will definitely be angry, and you probably have more money than me! So, I thought about it. This morning, I thought of two works and gave them to you."

amount……

Everyone at the table stopped eating.

The live broadcast room also became quiet at this moment, and the next second it burst into even more dense barrage messages.

"What did Lao Jiang say? Give away your work? Woohoo, Lao Jiang, come to the Northeast soon, and I'll cook for you too."

"Here we go. Old Jiang is going to write something again. Xiao Qingzi, quickly prepare your pen and ink."

"If Lao Jiang wrote something to the two goddesses, they would never forget Lao Jiang in their lives, right? Lao Jiang killed people without shedding blood!"

“Ooooooooo…I want it!”

"Does Lao Jiang's inspiration really cost nothing?"

……

On the road, several cars were driving quickly towards Houhai.

Yang Wenjie, Wang Xuefeng; Huang Wenqing, Huang Bo, Lin Shuang, Zhang Shuwen; Li Xinghong, He Jianzhong, Zhang Haiming and others are on their way here, and are also watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast, wanting to learn more about Jiang Chen from the details of his life so that they can better invite Jiang Chen in the future.

Unexpectedly!

Jiang Chen is going to write another work, and he is going to give it to Wang Fei and Li Wenjun?

The problem is, they are still on the way and haven't arrived yet...

Wang Xuefeng shouted directly to the driver: "Hurry up, as fast as possible."

Yang Wenjie said beside him: "Yes, hurry up, we can't miss Jiang Chen's live writing today."

They missed Jiang Chen's live performance of the Ugly Slave yesterday, and were upset about it the whole day. They spent half a day watching the Ugly Slave at Wang Fei's place, so they rushed here early this morning. If Jiang Chen writes more works, they will be able to watch it live, and they don't want to miss it again.

Unexpectedly, they still seemed a little late, and now they could only urge the driver to hurry up.

same.

Huang Bo was also in the car urging the driver to drive faster, while he and his father Huang Wenqing were staring at the live broadcast room.

……

In Wang Fei’s courtyard.

After being stunned for a moment, they quickly reacted.

Li Wenjun asked with surprise, "Jiang Chen, are you saying that you want to give Sister Fei and me your works?"

Wang Fei looked at Jiang Chen with hope in his eyes and clenched his fists slightly with excitement.

Li Wenbin, Wang Yang and Han Qing were also looking at Jiang Chen, equally expectant.

Jiang Chen did not hesitate. He looked into Li Wenjun and Wang Fei's eyes with clear eyes, nodded affirmatively and agreed: "Yes. I don't have any good gifts, so I thought of two works to give to you. Thank you for your hospitality and care for me these days."

Li Wenjun's eyes flashed with excitement: "That's great!"

Wang Fei immediately stood up and walked to the backyard: "Jiang Chen, I'll go clean up for you now."

Li Wenjun immediately followed: "I'll help!"

Han Qing immediately picked up her backpack and phone and followed: "Use the pen and ink I brought."

Li Wenbin looked at Jiang Chen, gave him a thumbs up and said, "Jiang Chen, awesome!"

Although, Jiang Chen's work has not been written yet.

However, I just wrote a masterpiece of all time, "Chou Nuer" yesterday, and I have to write another one today.

Li Wenbin really admires Jiang Chen's talent and productivity.

Especially since he grew up in the Beijing circle, he knew how incredible it was to know Jiang Chen's talent and productivity.

Jiang Chen smiled, then stood up and walked towards the backyard.

Li Wenbin and Wang Yang also hurried to follow.

Coming to the living room in the backyard, several of Jiang Chen's works were still hanging on the wall, including the Ugly Slave that he had just written yesterday, which had been carefully framed and hung at the innermost part.

Wang Fei, Li Wenjun and Han Qing had already cleaned the table and laid out the pens, ink, paper and inkstone neatly.

Li Wenjun personally ground ink for Jiang Chen again.

Jiang Chen did not hesitate, he walked over, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, looked up at Li Wenjun, and said: "Student Li Wenjun, to be honest, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen! Before I met you, I never thought that there could be a girl who is so beautiful!"

Li Wenjun, who was grinding ink, suddenly heard Jiang Chen's words. Her face instantly turned red and she was a little flustered for a moment. She didn't know why Jiang Chen suddenly praised her appearance so much!
These past few days, Jiang Chen clearly had no special behavior towards her, as if he had completely ignored her looks.

But now Jiang Chen said that she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen!

Wang Fei and Han Qing beside them felt a little uncomfortable, but they didn't say anything, because what Jiang Chen said was also true. Li Wenjun's appearance was almost perfect. All the beauty that Chinese people could imagine could be seen in her.

only……

Jiang Chen had never cared about it before.

Why are you suddenly talking about this now?

Could it be that he is interested in Li Wenjun?
Many viewers in the live broadcast room were also very excited, as if they had seen some gossip.

but.

Jiang Chen continued: "So, this piece of work suddenly popped up in my mind and I give it to you!"

Done.

Jiang Chen didn't give them time to react before he dropped the brush in his hand.

The pen moves the dragon and the snake.

Master-level calligraphy fonts quickly appeared one after another.

When the few people saw the calligraphy characters, they all felt the beauty of calligraphy art.

Qingping tune.

Before those few people and more than 300,000 viewers in the live broadcast room could react.

Words have appeared one by one.

Qingping tune.

Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing.

If we hadn’t seen each other among the jade mountains, we would have met under the moon on the Jade Terrace.

An ancient poem.

It quickly appeared complete under Jiang Chen's pen.

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

There were also hurried footsteps outside.

(End of this chapter)