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

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

DouYue Live 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, Zhang Li, General Manager Yang and other senior executives sighed as they watched the number of people online in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room surpass 30 million again.

they know……

This is not Jiang Chen’s limit, nor is it the limit of DouYue Live.

On the first day of resuming broadcast after a week of suspension, it directly attracted more than 30 million people online.

this means……

Jiang Chen's appeal did not diminish due to the one-week suspension, but instead increased.

During this week of suspension, many fans who were used to watching Jiang Chen’s live broadcasts have become more aware of the importance of Jiang Chen’s live broadcasts, which has become an indispensable part of their lives.

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

However, even if Mr. Yang regretted it in his heart, he knew that there was nothing he could do about it. Their size simply could not 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 terrible. In the future, Jiang Chen's live broadcast room may normally have 30 million people online. Once he starts broadcasting, all the anchors on our platform and the anchors of DouYue Live will be affected. In the long run, we will have a greater negative impact, and DouYue Live will only benefit."

After listening to Zhang Li's words, Mr. Yang sighed again and was speechless. He could only listen to Jiang Chen's singing and fell into deep thought, as if Jiang Chen was singing this song for people of his age.

"I didn't hide it on purpose, nor did I mean to make you sad."

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

"I curse life for being too short, and sigh that we met too late."

"Let a woman's makeup be ruined by crying, and don't care..."

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

"Before I knew it, I was already old..."

“I tried my best but still don’t understand…”

"The young people around me..."

"Just find a reason for yourself..."

"Tease love, control fate..."

"Fight back without knowing your own strength, and never stop until you die..."

"Over the hills... though my hair has turned grey..."

"The endless sorrow of not being able to keep up with the times..."

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

"Just lose yourself first..."

"After crossing the hill... I found no one waiting..."

"Chattering... I can never bring back the gentleness..."

“Why can’t I remember who gave me the last hug…”

"at what time…………"

…………

Live live.

Jiang Chen was immersed in the music of his own song, slowly strumming the guitar in his hand. His singing sounded like old friends chatting, leaving people silent.

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

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

Although Jiang Chen was only thirty years old, he seemed to see a wise man in his fifties or sixties from Jiang Chen's song, who had rich life experience, experienced ups and downs, and was accustomed to all kinds of love, hate, and emotions.

He didn't know why Jiang Chen had such rich thoughts, wrote such a song, and sang it so perfectly.

I can only say that Jiang Chen is a genius!

hum...

The cell phone message rang.

He saw the messages from Luo Sheng and Zhou Ming.

The messages they both sent were similar—Jiang Chen is truly a musical genius!

Luo Sheng and Zhou Ming were also in Xiangnan at this time, watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast and listening to Jiang Chen's singing. They were also deeply moved. They also felt that the song was sung for them, and even seemed to be tailor-made for them, as if it was written and sung according to their life experiences.

Therefore, every word of Jiang Chen's lyrics and every tone of his singing seemed to touch their hearts.

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

"Over the hills, though my hair has turned grey..."

"The endless sorrow of not being able to keep up with the times..."

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

"Just lose yourself first..."

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

"Chattering will never bring back tenderness..."

“Why can’t I remember who gave me the last hug…”

"at what time………………"

Jiang Chen's singing voice gradually faded away, as if blown away by the wind, but the guitar in his hand and the accompaniment of Pu Yuexi and others beside him continued to play.

It seems that music is everything to Jiang Chen.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 33 million, but the barrage and reward information are still too dense to see clearly.

"This song doesn't make you cry suddenly, but the more you think about it, the more you want to cry. People under 40 may not understand it very well, but only those over 50 can really understand it."

"People with richer life experiences can better understand that Lao Jiang's songs are truly heartfelt."

"In one song, Over the Hills, and another, Lao Jiang sang out two completely different perceptions of life. Amazing! Lao Jiang's songwriting has even brought out an artistic feel. It's really amazing."

"It's so beautiful, I really want to play it on repeat right now."

"There is nothing wrong with Lao Jiang's work after a week of seclusion. I highly approve of it. I will give him a small reward, but it is not a sign of respect."

"After listening to this song, Lao Jiang may really feel that he has grown old, like an old man reminiscing and talking to himself."

…………

Li Zheng had not yet left Rongcheng. He was lying on a recliner in the study in his villa in Rongcheng. After listening to Jiang Chen's live performance, he said softly, "This song seems to be specially sung for people of our age."

Qin Hanming stood by, looking at the original copy of "Song of the Wine" on the wall, and nodded: "Yes, this song cannot be written without rich life experience, nor can it be sung with this flavor. Jiang Chen is really a complicated person. He can write the chivalrous spirit of a young man, the heroic spirit of climbing to the top of the mountain and overlooking all the mountains, the gracefulness with a faint fragrance, the confidence that I was born to be useful, and the feeling of "I see the green mountains are so charming, I think the green mountains see me the same way!"

"Of course, I think the phrase that best fits him is 'It's lonely at the top!'" Li Zheng listened and nodded, "Yes, it's lonely at the top! This may be the true portrayal of Jiang Chen's heart. He has reached the highest level in poetry, calligraphy, and music. Maybe he also feels lonely, so he has such rich inner feelings. He is really a complicated person!"

"If I could get the original painting of Water Melody, I would have no regrets in my life."

Qin Hanming smiled and said, "Everyone wants it! However, it is basically impossible to get it. If we look at it, there may be a way."

Li Zheng sat up from his chair and looked at Qin Hanming with wide eyes: "Do you have a way to borrow it from Jiang Chen?"

Qin Hanming shook his head: "Of course I can't borrow it from Jiang Chen, but I know that this work is not in Jiang Chen's hands now!"

Li Zheng's eyes flashed with brilliance: "Who has it? Did he give it to someone else? Can I buy it?"

Li Zheng thought Jiang Chen had sent it out and was very surprised.

As long as Jiang Chen sends it out, he will have the possibility to operate.

Even after a week, he still dreams about the original work, 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 copies of Water Melody and Song of Everlasting Regret to his parents. Now they are hanging in the study room of his parents' home! Several friends who are close to his parents have already visited his home to see them."

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

Li Zheng stood up and said, "Song of Everlasting Sorrow and Water Melody are both in his parents' hands? Is it possible to buy them?"

Li Zheng was too excited.

He likes both of these works, and he likes them very much. They are also two of Jiang Chen’s top masterpieces. Whether in terms of academic value, artistic value, or collection value, they are all top-notch.

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

Qin Hanming shook his head: "It's unlikely. They are not people who are short of money. His parents just want to show off Jiang Chen's work to their relatives and friends. If we ask them to buy it, it's impossible."

Li Zheng paced back and forth twice and said, "Lao Qin, let's find a way to go over and see if we can buy it!"

Qin Hanming smiled and said, "If you want to buy it, how much do you offer? You've already offered 2.5 billion for the original copy of The Song of Everlasting Sorrow! The influence of Water Melody and Song of Everlasting Sorrow is even greater than that of The Song of Everlasting Sorrow. The price for each piece cannot be lower than that of The Song of Everlasting Sorrow. The minimum price for the two pieces is more than 5 billion. Who can raise so much cash in such a short time?"

Li Zheng said firmly: "As long as they are willing to sell, I will immediately mortgage my own shares to the bank. It will be no problem to raise 10 billion in three days. It won't have much impact if I pay it off in two years."

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

He doesn't even have that kind of courage now!

Although he also liked Jiang Chen's works very much, he did not dare to mortgage his shares and take out a loan 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 had a stronger ability to withstand risks.

Others can afford it, but he can’t!

Qin Hanming thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask someone I know if they know Jiang Chen's parents or relatives and if they can come over to appreciate it."

Li Zheng: "Okay, Lao Qin, I'm going to trouble you again."

The two were chatting.

Then Jiang Chen in the live broadcast room stopped playing and his voice was heard.

"This is a country yard I recently bought near Chengdu. I plan to live here when I have time. It may be a place where I live permanently!"

"With so many people watching today, I will write a few words for this residence!"

"Let's enjoy it together!"

After hearing this, Li Zheng and Qin Hanming both looked at the live broadcast screen at the same time 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 excitedly sent out comments.

"What will Lao Jiang write next? Looking forward to it!"

"Lao Jiang has been in seclusion for a week, and he really has something. It's amazing."

"Is it for your residence? Where does Lao Jiang live? I want to buy a house and be your neighbor."

"Is it around Chengdu? The area around Chengdu is too big. Is it near Qingcheng Mountain, Emei Mountain, or Heming Mountain? Or somewhere further away?"

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

"Lao Jiang, please upload the two songs you just uploaded. I love them so much."

"Old Jiang, I beg you to participate in the lucky draw..."

"Old Jiang..."

……

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

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

Yan Shouzhong asked again.

He had asked many times, but Yan Ruyu was told by Jiang Chen to keep it secret and not reveal anything.

Yan Ruyu said perfunctorily: "I don't know. I never saw him every time I went there. Han Qing brought him food. I only saw him today because he came out of confinement."

Yan Yiqing nodded and said, "Nowadays, there are very few people who can endure loneliness. Jiang Chen's achievements are definitely due to his character. I wonder if he will leave behind another masterpiece this time."

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

Yan Ruyu thought about it and it seemed that Jiang Chen had never said that this matter could not be discussed, so she nodded: "Well, I will keep it!"

Yan Shouzhong smiled and said, "Is it the Song of Everlasting Regret or Water Melody?"

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

When Jiang Chen left his parents the song of everlasting sorrow, Yan Ruyu told her father about it, but she didn't tell him about the song of water tune. Yan Shouzhong heard about it from somewhere else, perhaps from Jiang Chen's uncle.

After all, this work is so well-known and so well-written that, even a week later, its lines can still be seen everywhere on the Internet.

Yan Shouzhong: "Then can you take me and your grandfather to Jiang Chen's parents' house to see the originals 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 eager to try and wanted to go and interact with Jiang Chen's parents more, bring her own parents and grandfather to visit them more often, so that the two families would become familiar with each other, right?

By then, my parents and Jiang Chen's parents will directly arrange an engagement for the two of us, and Jiang Chen won't be able to go against his parents' wishes, right?
Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "Jiang Chen's parents like me very much. If they let others see it, then I should be able to take you there!"

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

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

because!

On the live broadcast screen, the desk and the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready, and Han Qing was still grinding ink for Jiang Chen.

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

(End of this chapter)