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

Chapter 284 283. Hundreds of millions of people are listening to Jiang Chen’s singing online, and the lucky draw begins!
Jiang Chen sat in front of the live camera and did not let Han Qing start the lottery immediately.

At this time, Yan Ruyu went to open the door of the room.

Li Wenjun, Wang Fei, Qin Xuerong, Sophia, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all walked in.

Several of them would definitely not miss Jiang Chen’s live broadcast today.

They were all curious about which lucky person would win the prize today and take away Jiang Chen's precious original calligraphy.

Although the poem "Autumn" is a level lower than "Nian Nujiao" written by Jiang Chen, but Nian Nujiao has been regarded by many as one of the pinnacle masterpieces of bold and unrestrained ancient poetry through the ages. Even if it is one level lower than this masterpiece through the ages, it is already a rare masterpiece. Coupled with the blessing of Jiang Chen's calligraphy, the value of "Autumn" is definitely not low.

Of course, the most important thing is that the number of Jiang Chen’s works circulating in the market is too low. Now that there is finally a chance for one of them to be circulated, the price will definitely be driven up.

Jiang Chen looked at the live camera and said, "Before the draw, let's sing a song first."

Han Qing immediately handed over the guitar: "Of course!"

Li Wenjun, Yan Ruyu and others all sat down and acted as their own audience.

Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia saw that Jiang Chen had no intention of letting them accompany him, so they sat down and watched the audience at ease.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached 90 million.

The barrage of comments was even more dense, and many viewers couldn't wait for Jiang Chen to start the lottery so that they could see the results earlier.

After all, most of them came to Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room for the lucky draw, and quite a few of them even registered new accounts just to participate in the lucky draw.

So, they can’t wait!
However, there are still many loyal fans of Jiang Chen who are not in a hurry to draw the lottery and want to listen to Jiang Chen sing first.

"Let's draw the lottery first, Lao Jiang, I beg you to win, keep an eye on my ID!"

"It's also good to listen to Lao Jiang singing first. Will Lao Jiang still sing new songs?"

"I've made a lot of money today. I can listen to Lao Jiang sing and participate in a lucky draw worth at least 1 billion. Lao Jiang is the only place in the world that can do this."

“Woo woo woo, God bless me and let me win the lottery.”

"If I win the lottery, I will donate half of the money to society."

"Old Jiang, what new song do you want to sing?"

"Old Jiang......"

……

The popularity of the live broadcast room has not decreased at all, and the number of online users is still increasing steadily.

Far away in southern Hunan.

Zhou Ming and Ye Lan, who had been eliminated, were still in Xiangnan. They gathered with Chen Xun, Yuan Caiyi, Luo Sheng, and Li Youjun to have dinner. While eating, they watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast.

Each of them had their cell phones live streaming.

At the same time, their assistants outside were also broadcasting live on their mobile phones, contributing an online number to Jiang Chen.

If they were watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast normally, they would just get together and watch the screen on a mobile phone, so that they could also chat.

But this time...

They all participated in Jiang Chen's lucky draw, so naturally they had to log in with their own separate accounts to watch the live broadcast and post barrages before they could finally participate in the lucky draw.

So, each of them watched Jiang Chen’s live broadcast using their own mobile phones and their own accounts.

Of course, no one in the live broadcast room knows their account identity information.

Zhou Ming said enviously: "More than 90 million people are online. This number of viewers is too exaggerated. If converted into national ratings, it will be too exaggerated!"

Ye Lan smiled and said, "This is the charm of wealth. We are all here to win the prize. Isn't everyone logging in to watch the live broadcast?"

Zhou Ming shook his head: "I will never sell it if I win the prize. Jiang Chen's works are of great collection and artistic value."

Yuan Caiyi also nodded and said, "I definitely won't sell it even if I win the prize. Jiang Chen's work is what I dream of collecting. It's a pity that it's too expensive, otherwise I would definitely buy one to put at home for appreciation."

Although Yuan Caiyi didn't act like a die-hard fan in front of Jiang Chen, she was a loyal die-hard fan in her heart, the kind who would give everything for Jiang Chen.

If she had 20 or 30 billion, she would definitely be willing to spend it all to buy a work of Jiang Chen for her own collection.

pity……

She doesn't have that much money.

Moreover, she knew that even if she was willing to spend so much money, it would be difficult to buy it.

because.

There are very few people out there who have Jiang Chen's works, and the few who do, don't sell them.

The only authentic painting of "Song of the Wine" that was sold was sold even though she had no right to participate in the transaction.

She wanted to take part in this autumn poem and spend all her assets, several hundred million, to see if she could buy it.

Of course, she knew this was basically impossible.

The last time Jiang Jinjiu was sold for 2.5 billion, it aroused the interest of many collectors. If Jiang Jinjiu were to be auctioned now, the price would definitely rise to around 3 billion.

This authentic work of Autumn Poem is not as good as "Song of the Wine", but its value will not be less than 10 billion.

Chen Xun also laughed and said, "I will collect it too!"

Luo Sheng also nodded and said that if he won the prize, he would keep it and would never sell it.

However, Li Youjun, Zheng Shuang, and Yu Dong did not speak and remained silent.

Their net worth is not as high as others, and their ability to make money is not as good as others. Their total net worth is only a few hundred million, so naturally they want to make more money.

If they won the prize and got the original Autumn Poem by Jiang Chen, and someone offered them 2 billion, they would definitely sell it without hesitation.

Although they like Jiang Chen's works and want to collect them, they can't afford 2 billion.

After all, they have only earned hundreds of millions of dollars through their life's hard work, and suddenly they are hit with twenty times the wealth they have earned throughout their lives. They simply cannot bear it.

Ye Lan said softly: "I'm looking forward to Jiang Chen's new song!"

Her eyes were full of envy.

After she withdrew from the King of Singers competition, she has started preparing her new song and invited top songwriters and producers to collaborate with her. Seeing the sales of Jiang Chen's recent new song, she is looking forward to her new song also having good sales after it is released. She can't imagine that her new song can sell like Jiang Chen's, but as long as she can get half of the sales, she will be satisfied.

Half is too much.

Jiang Chen's new song sold over 100 million copies on the first day, half of which was 50 million copies on the first day, which she couldn't even imagine.

One tenth then!
She was satisfied as long as the sales on the first day exceeded 10 million.

At this time.

Jiang Chen on the live broadcast screen clapped the guitar in his hand.

but……

He didn't play guitar.

Instead, he sang his own voice directly into the microphone.

“I don’t dare look back…”

"Looking around unnaturally, secretly liking..."

The sudden singing made Ye Lan and others in the box stop talking and listen to Jiang Chen's song attentively, hoping to learn some secrets of the explosive sales from Jiang Chen's music.

Then, Jiang Chen's guitar began to play faint music.

If you don't listen carefully, you can hardly hear it. It seems to be there and not there, sandwiched in Jiang Chen's singing, playing a perfect embellishment.

"It's always so uncomfortable to flirt with someone secretly..."

"Trying to say goodnight is so empty and sad..."

"He lowered his head and whispered..."

"My preference for you is too obvious..."

"The clown is walking in circles and is constantly sad..."

"It's so embarrassing and difficult to leave regrets behind..."

Jiang Chen's singing voice reveals a sense of casualness and laziness, but there is also an inexplicable sadness and clarity in his voice, which makes people feel addicted as soon as they hear it.

It seemed that was the kind of singing they were pursuing.

It seems that that is the song that can express the emotions in their hearts.

A sort of…………

Can express some kind of sad emotion without any reason.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached more than 95 million. Although the growth rate has slowed down a bit, it is still very fast and is growing steadily towards the huge mark of 100 million.

Jiang Chen's singing also surprised many viewers in the live broadcast room who were looking forward to the lucky draw.

Many viewers who were attracted by the lottery news and watched Jiang Chen’s live broadcast for the first time were surprised as if they had discovered a treasure.

"Sounds good!"

"Treasure host, your singing is so beautiful."

"New song?"

"Fuck, that sounds good."

"What song? Where can I download it?"

"The host's singing voice is so beautiful." "Great song!"

"Lao Jiang's new songs never disappoint."

"That's awesome."

……

Li Yumin and his deputy looked at the fact that there were already 95 million people online and Jiang Chen had not yet drawn the lottery, and their faces were somewhat excited.

They knew that hundreds of millions of people online was not Jiang Chen's limit tonight.

Today, they will create a super record for the Internet worldwide.

The deputy whispered, "The drainage is still going on!"

Li Yumin nodded: "Be careful not to let the server crash."

The deputy said in a positive tone: "The entire group's servers have been loaned to us for temporary use. They can support up to 200 million people online at the same time."

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Li Yumin breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Jiang Chen who was concentrating on singing, expecting Jiang Chen to bring him even bigger surprises.

this moment!
He doesn't care about money anymore.

Even though Jiang Chen's income today will create an even more astonishing record again, and he will have to pay for it, he will only be surprised.

Jiang Chen's slightly sad and lazy singing voice is so pleasant to the ears.

"Relieved, lazy, happy..."

"When time dries up, you have nothing to do with me anymore..."

"There is no answer. What should I do? You can't stand me deceiving myself..."

"Indulging, liking, hating..."

"The doted, the bored, slowly fade away one by one..."

"Indulging, willful, casual..."

"Unbridled, easily, overturning all the joy..."

"I shouldn't do that. I'm too soft-hearted and not bold enough..."

"Too rigid, indecisive, playing with recklessness..."

"I shouldn't have given up, I gave up..."

"I've let go, I've given up on this, I'm helpless and impatient..."

“Not really…”

A beautiful song hit the eardrums of every online audience.

Every audience member was very surprised.

"Sounds good!"

“It sounds nice…”

“It sounds so beautiful…”

The screen is filled with many nice compliments.

"If this is the kind of singing you want, please don't draw a lottery. Just sing all night long. I won't get tired of it."

"Lao Jiang's new song is still so surprising."

"Every new song of Lao Jiang is a surprise. This song is so nice and it touches my heart."

"For some reason, I feel like Lao Jiang's song is singing about me..."

……

This is the mysterious power of this song.

It satisfies the sentimental atmosphere of many people who moan without reason and feel sad about the passing of time.

The many repetitive words and Jiang Chen's lazy and sad singing voice make people feel a little intoxicated, and they feel that every sentence is singing about themselves.

“The lights are dim.”

"My heart borrows your light to be bright or dark..."

"Laugh at myself for being so emotional and alone..."

"It's a habit to make fun of yourself. How sensitive and difficult it is..."

"He lowered his head and whispered..."

"My preference for you is too obvious..."

"The clown is walking in circles and is constantly sad..."

"It's so embarrassing and difficult to leave regrets behind..."

"Relieved, lazy, happy..."

"When time dries up, you have nothing to do with me anymore..."

"There is no answer. What should I do? You can't stand me deceiving myself..."

"Indulging, liking, hating..."

"The doted, the bored, slowly fade away one by one..."

"Indulging, willful, casual..."

"Unbridled, easily, overturning all the joy..."

"I shouldn't have done that. I'm too soft-hearted and not bold enough..."

"Too rigid, indecisive, playing with recklessness..."

"I shouldn't have given up, I gave up..."

"I've let go, I've given up, I'm helpless and impatient..."

"Just let it go. You dodge and I chase you..."

"You are lost, I call you, who is talking about nothing..."

"Just let it go. You came and you smiled..."

"You left without looking at me, and took it for granted to share..."

"I don't understand, the remaining ones are useless..."

"The extra, the unmatched, the rags are also held tightly in my hands..."

"I don't understand, who is embarrassed, who is unreasonable..."

"Who is old-fashioned, who is extreme, innocent and ignorant......"

"in spite of…………"

Like a final sigh.

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, his face full of regret. He slowly put down the guitar in his hand and said softly, "This song is called Xiaoban. It's just my occasional groan. I hope you like it."

The live broadcast room screen is full of comments that people like.

The number of people online has officially exceeded 100 million.

"I like it, when will it be uploaded?"

"Where to download it?"

"Lao Jiang, don't let me down and not go to record the song. Can you go to record the song tomorrow morning? I want to listen."

"It sounds good. I like it."

"Xiaoban, what a literary name. Lao Jiang really speaks the truth, moaning without reason, but it sounds nice."

“Can I download it now?”

"When is the lottery?"

"Lao Jiang, you sang really well. Can we start the lottery now?"

"Woo woo woo woo... Old Jiang, please bless me and win the prize..."

……

Jiang Chen also knew that most people couldn't wait to win the lottery, so he immediately said, "I'll record this song and upload it as soon as I get back to Xiangnan. It will be available for download in two days."

"Now, let's start tonight's lottery."

"The rules are the same as last time. Everyone send in barrages together. I will let Xiaoqingzi take random screenshots. The ID that sent the barrage at the top of the screenshot page is the winner and will get my prize."

"Okay, enough nonsense, let's start the countdown now!"

Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room didn’t have so much advertising or nonsense. He went straight to the point and started the countdown for the lottery.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly.

(End of this chapter)