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

Chapter 124 123. Focus on protecting Jiang Chen's works! Happy meeting!
Looks like another ordinary day.

Jiang Chen looked at the system information.

"Obtain a song from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Experience gained: 350."

Lines of familiar information flashed by.

Jiang Chen quickly accepted the prize.

Song, dream catcher.

Ancient poem, "Joy of Meeting".

Ancient poem, "Joy of Meeting".

Ancient poem, Spring Tour on Qiantang River.

A song, two ancient lyrics, and an ancient poem all quickly became Jiang Chen's own memories, just like his own works.

Dream Chaser, a song with great charm, Jiang Chen likes it very much.

The two poems of the same tune, "Meeting Each Other", surprised Jiang Chen a little. After pondering for a while, he found that they were written by the same author as the previous "Lang Tao Sha Ling" and "Yu Meiren". Knowing that this author had suffered unbearable pain and that each of his works was full of sorrow between the lines, he felt a little sympathy in his heart.

Jiang Chen also liked the last ancient poem and kept it in his memory for the time being.

Three hundred and fifty experience points, saved as usual.

After counting the system's rewards.

Jiang Chen picked up his phone to check the time, realizing that he had gotten up a little later than usual today. He then curiously checked the sales of the two songs he uploaded last night.

Rows of numbers appeared before my eyes.

Goodnight BJ, this not so popular deep rock song actually sold millions of copies in one night, reaching 1.1 million copies. The sales for the whole day would not be higher than that of Tiandi Longlindi the day before.

The sales of People Like Me also reached 1.2 million; the sales of Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth exceeded 2 million, the sales of BJ One Night reached more than 2.5 million, the sales of Single Love Song also reached 2.3 million, and the sales of Herding City reached more than 2.2 million.

All other works saw a significant increase in sales overnight.

The sales of each song are over 1.5 million, and most of them are around 1.80 to 1.90 million. In a few days, the sales should exceed 2 million.

Jiang Chen felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Compared to the millions of fans in the live broadcast room and the revenue of more than 30 million that was just settled yesterday, the actual download sales and popularity of these songs can bring Jiang Chen more joy and sense of accomplishment.

After reading this, Jiang Chen got up, washed up, and walked out of the room.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing were already waiting for him at the door. Everyone had packed up and prepared their luggage. They could set off immediately after dinner.

Seeing that Jiang Chen got up late today, several people were curious and concerned.

Han Qing: "Boss, did you get up late today? Were you too tired yesterday?"

Pu Yuexi: "If you are too tired, how about taking a rest for a day before going again?"

Beijing is indeed the cultural center of China. Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia followed Wang Yang to visit Beijing's music circle these past two days. They felt that it was much more fun here than in Shanghai. They regretted not coming to Beijing earlier to develop their careers. If they had come earlier, the band might not have disbanded.

of course……

If they had come to Beijing to develop their careers, they would not have met Jiang Chen.

and so!
Judging from the current results, it was right for them to stay in Shanghai. Although the band was not successful, they met Jiang Chen and also enjoyed the joy of success brought by music.

Moreover, even if they had succeeded in forming a band in Beijing, it would have been just that.

The current Chinese music scene has been quiet for several years. Those big-name pop singers have no food to eat, let alone those in bands.

Most of the bands nowadays can only make a living in various small circles. There hasn't been a band that can enter the national mainstream circle in all these years. Rock has never risen and only belongs to a niche.

and so!
Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia felt that performing with Jiang Chen was their best option now. They could accumulate some fame and musical background with Jiang Chen, and when Jiang Chen wanted to quit, they could start their own business.

It is well known that Jiang Chen wants to retire and rest.

Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing had already prepared themselves mentally and had thought of a way out.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and walked out first: "Let's go, have breakfast, and then come back to pack up and leave. Don't worry about me, you can sleep and rest in the car on the way."

Chen Xiaojia smiled and said, "Am I your full-time driver now?"

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Chen Xiaojia and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Xiaojia's smile became even brighter, and then she pouted and muttered, "Not practical at all."

Jiang Chen ignored Chen Xiaojia's muttering, took a few people downstairs in the elevator, and then went directly to Wang Fei's shop for breakfast.

It's almost eight o'clock now and there are already a lot of people on the road.

As soon as Jiang Chen and his companions came out, they were surrounded by many people and greeted. However, everyone was very busy getting up and going out at this time, so there was no congestion. Everyone greeted Jiang Chen and left in a hurry.

"Good morning, Lao Jiang."

"Lao Jiang, yesterday's performance was great, and the writing of "Xia Ke Xing" was amazing."

"Old Jiang, don't leave. Just stay in the capital."

"Lao Jiang, have a safe trip and have a happy trip."

"Lao Jiang..."

……

Many locals or workers in Beijing greeted Jiang Chen, some exaggeratedly, some tried to keep him, and some gave blessings.

Jiang Chen nodded and smiled in response, then quickened his pace and came to Wang Fei's store on Houhai Street.

Today, this street finally had the quietness it should have in the morning. Everyone knew that Jiang Chen was leaving today and there would be no performance by Jiang Chen here in the evening, so there were no people who came early to reserve seats.

However, there were many fans who came to say goodbye to Jiang Chen early in the morning.

"Goodbye Jiang Chen!"

"Jiang Chen, come back next time. Beijing will always welcome you."

"Jiang Chen..."

……

Jiang Chen waved to these enthusiastic fans and then went into Wang Fei's store.

Wang Yang and Sophia greeted Jiang Chen at the door.

"Jiang Chen, you are finally here. We got up at around four o'clock to make breakfast for you."

Sophia said enthusiastically.

Wang Yang was still yawning, obviously he went out to enjoy the nightlife again last night, but he still came early this morning to help Wang Fei and others make breakfast, and he also wanted to see Jiang Chen more.

"Jiang Chen, how did you rest last night?" Wang Yang asked with a smile.

Jiang Chen nodded: "I slept well."

When they walked inside, Wang Fei, Li Wenjun, and Yan Ruyu were quickly bringing the prepared breakfast to the table and greeted Jiang Chen with a smile.

Jiang Chen looked at the busy Wang Fei, Li Wenjun, Yan Ruyu, and Sophia, and felt a bit like a big landlord in ancient times.

"Don't make too much, or you won't be able to finish it."

Jiang Chen shouted to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei poked his head out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "It's okay. If you can't finish it, we'll pack some for you. We've prepared a thermos cup for you to take with you on the road."

Li Wenjun and Yan Ruyu each took a thermos cup and showed it to Jiang Chen.

"If you leave the capital, you won't be able to eat the delicious food we cook."

Li Wenjun said with concern: "Bring more."

Jiang Chen ate while thanking them: "Thank you, thank you."

Several people laughed after hearing this. They were satisfied to hear Jiang Chen's thanks, and they all sat down to eat with Jiang Chen.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and the others did not say anything, they just treated themselves as guests. They all knew that they were benefiting from Jiang Chen's presence, and with their status they were definitely not qualified to ask Wang Fei, Li Wenjun, Yan Ruyu, Sophia and others to prepare delicious food for them overnight, because they all came for Jiang Chen.

Having breakfast.

Li Wenjun said, "Jiang Chen, after you leave, we will borrow the works you temporarily put here in a couple of days and use them in school for lectures, including the poem "Xia Ke Xing" you wrote yesterday."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay, I promised, you just need to plan your time. However, both of your schools can only borrow it once, and after use, it will be placed with Professor Wang and cannot be moved anymore."

Li Wenjun: "Of course, we will help you take a good look at these works."

Yan Ruyu said softly, "Your works are like time bombs when they are placed here. They are too valuable. I suggest that you arrange some real security forces to protect them. Otherwise, if they are stolen, it will be a big loss. Now people outside are crazy about buying your works. An ordinary work is worth 30 or 40 million, and a representative work is worth 40 or 50 million! Someone has already offered 100 million for the poem "Xia Ke Xing" you wrote yesterday."

"Putting so many works together has a total value of several hundred million. It's very dangerous. What if it attracts some criminals..."

Yan Ruyu stopped talking, but there was obvious worry in her eyes.

She heard from her family that Jiang Chen's works are the most popular in the calligraphy and painting collection market. Rich collectors keep bidding for them, but not a single work is in circulation. This has resulted in a real situation of "prices are not in demand". Prices keep rising, but not a single work is traded.

Jiang Chen's works are placed in two places, one is with Qin Xuerong in Shanghai, and the other is with Wang Fei in Beijing. This is public information known to almost everyone who has watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast.

Then who knows, some people might use some extraordinary means to steal Jiang Chen's works from these two places...

After all, money is a powerful thing, let alone so many precious collections.

Wang Fei immediately said, "Don't worry, Jiang Chen, I have discussed this with my dad, and Wenjun has also discussed this with her family. They will ask a security company to send a team of special personnel to protect this place 24 hours a day. There will be absolutely no mistakes. Moreover, I know that Director Yang and Director Huang will use the power of the school to have a team of official forces stationed nearby to ensure the safety of this place."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about the safety of his work.

Because, subconsciously, he didn't think his works were valuable, nor did he think his works would attract people to steal them. He still regarded himself as an ordinary person.

Now, after listening to Yan Ruyu and Wang Fei's words, he realized that his previous thoughts were a bit naive.

One of his authentic works is worth thirty or forty million, and a "Xia Ke Xing" is worth over 100 million, which can definitely motivate many people to take action and do anything for it.

He is no longer an ordinary person.

Han Qing heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and was somewhat glad that she had left her work here temporarily. Otherwise, she would still feel a little stressed carrying tens of millions of dollars with her at all times. Moreover, if it was really lost or damaged, she would be really sad and regretful for the rest of her life.

Jiang Chen nodded to Wang Fei: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wang Fei smiled and said, "It's okay. These works of yours are the essence of our Chinese culture. We are not protecting them just for you. In the past hundred years, there haven't been so many excellent works written by you. Now that they have appeared, none of us wants any mistakes to happen to these works."

Jiang Chen smiled but said nothing. In his heart, he agreed with what Wang Fei said.

Because these works are the essence of Chinese culture from another world, they were just moved here by him, so they naturally need to be well protected and spread as much as possible so that more people can know about them.

A few people chatted and started eating.

Finished eating!
Yang Wenjie, Huang Bo, Li Xinghong and others came over to say goodbye to Jiang Chen.

Huang Bo: "Jiang Chen, the door of our Beijing University is always open to you. You can come to our Beijing University classes at any time."

Huang Bo was eager to give up his position to Jiang Chen at this moment, as long as Jiang Chen was willing to go to Peking University.

Yang Wenjie also said sincerely: "Jiang Chen, we at Shuimu are also your eternal friends. You can come here at any time, whether you want to stay as a guest or give lectures, we welcome you. We have tens of thousands of students at Shuimu and they all like your work very much."

Jiang Chen smiled at the two and said, "Thank you, both of you. I'll keep it in mind."

Li Xinghong said seriously: "Jiang Chen, don't waste your musical talent. Pay more attention to it in the future. I think your two piano pieces are the best new works in the world in recent decades."

Jiang Chen: "Thank you, Professor Li. I don't deserve your kindness."

After they finished speaking, Jiang Chen went to the backyard with them to take another look at the works he had left behind.

The Knight-errant Journey that I just wrote yesterday has been framed and hung on the wall.

Jiang Chen felt the atmosphere of parting at this moment and said to Han Qing: "Xiao Qingzi, writing brush and ink."

Han Qing and everyone else were stunned for a second, then quickly reacted and were not too surprised.

At this moment, this situation.

With Jiang Chen's talent.

How could there be no written record left?

Everyone present had thought of this, so they all rushed over on time, just to witness Jiang Chen's work with their own eyes.

Han Qing, Wang Fei, Li Wenjun, and Yan Ruyu quickly tidied up the desk in the middle, and then placed the pens, ink, paper, and inkstone neatly on it.

This time, Wang Fei grabbed it until she could grind ink for Jiang Chen.

Yang Wenjie, Huang Bo, Li Xinghong, and Li Wenjun who had just arrived were all looking at Jiang Chen with anticipation.

Han Qing wasted no time in opening the live broadcast on her mobile phone. As soon as the live broadcast started, more than 200,000 people flocked in instantly, and the popularity remained stable and crazy.

"Here we are. Did everyone get up early to watch Lao Jiang's live broadcast?"

"Fuck, is Lao Jiang writing something again? Yesterday's poem "Xia Ke Xing" kept me awake all night. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep."

“Only in Lao Jiang’s live studio can you see such pictures, elegant and beautiful!”

"Indeed, isn't poetry and calligraphy that can be compared to masterpieces handed down from generation to generation elegant? Li Wenjun, Yan Ruyu, Wang Fei, Sophia, Han Qing, Chen Xiaojia, which one of them is not absolutely beautiful?"

"Hahaha, I didn't miss it. That's great. As soon as I got to work, I could watch Lao Jiang writing live. It was awesome."

……

In the blink of an eye, there were more than 300,000 people online in the live broadcast room.

Obviously, after last night's live broadcast, Jiang Chen's stable popularity has risen again.

Jiang Chen himself was calm. He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and quickly wrote three words on the white paper.

Nice to meet you!
Everyone present at the scene knew that this was an ancient poetry piece!

(End of this chapter)