I started to become more self-disciplined at the age of 30
Chapter 78: 778 million people listen to Yangzhou! Ten thousand people killed!
Chapter 78 77. people listen to Yangzhou! Ten thousand people killed!
The number of people online in the live broadcast room has easily exceeded 100,000.
A lot of information was crowded together, and everyone watching the live broadcast was extremely excited when they heard Jiang Chen say he was going to sing a new song.
"I thought I wouldn't be able to hear Lao Jiang's songs anymore since he was traveling, but I didn't expect that I could hear his new songs. I support Lao Jiang!"
"Excited! Lao Jiang is going to sing a new song."
"Only Lao Jiang's live broadcast room has such surprises on the entire Internet."
"Now when I watch live broadcasts, I always go to Lao Jiang's live broadcast room first, because that's where there are surprises and that's where the live broadcasts are worth watching."
"Lao Jiang, this is my first reward for you. Keep it up."
"Lao Jiang's new song. Come on, sit down."
"I'm coming!"
"Do you still have to sing a new song every day when traveling? Lao Jiang is awesome."
……
Zhang Li, who was watching the live broadcast at this time, was also very excited. She also thought that Jiang Chen might be an outdoor anchor when he went out to travel. Then his appeal to the audience would definitely not be as good as when Jiang Chen released a new song every day.
It is certainly not something that can be expected to happen every day, like writing a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages, as happened this morning by the Huangpu River. There have only been a few such works in the past thousand years. Perhaps Jiang Chen can only write one such work in his lifetime.
and so!
Zhang Li's expectation is that Jiang Chen will do outdoor live broadcasts most of the time, and it would be enough to sing the already released songs occasionally to satisfy his fans. He should be able to maintain an average of 50,000 to 60,000 people online!
but……
Jiang Chen had just left the Magic City today and he had two surprises.
The song "Lang Tao Sha Ling" brought the number of people in the live broadcast room to over 160,000, breaking the peak number of people who watched Jiang Chen sing "You in the Past" yesterday.
And now, Jiang Chen, who is in Yangzhou, is singing a new song again. Before he even starts singing, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000.
Zhang Li now regretted not signing more shows with Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen's future live broadcasts were as popular, then signing a contract for one hundred or one thousand shows would be no pressure for Penguin Live.
Li Yumin, who was also watching the live broadcast, stared at Jiang Chen on the live screen and murmured in a low voice: "The new song is so worthless? How much talent do you have?"
If Li Yumin had known that Jiang Chen could release new songs, he would have really sold everything he had and endured all the pressure to sign Jiang Chen.
…………
Qin Hanming is now fine, he just needs to rest in the hospital for a few days.
Qin Sihai and Qin Xuerong left the hospital and went back first. You can just come over to visit every day.
As soon as Qin Sihai returned home, he began to look for acquaintances to try to contact Jiang Chen, wanting to buy the Lang Tao Sha Ling written by Jiang Chen.
Qin Xuerong began to investigate Jiang Chen in detail.
If you don’t check it, you don’t know.
"He used to be an employee of an internet company, but was suddenly laid off. He then started live-streaming his songs, singing a new song every day. He gradually became very popular! He performed publicly on a bar street, attracting tens of thousands of fans to watch his performance."
"Such a popular anchor, I didn't notice him."
"Huh? Ideal Thirty is his song? I've downloaded it before. A student recommended it to me. I'll be thirty in a few years. It's hard to describe the past you. I've downloaded it before..."
Qin Xuerong checked and found out that although she didn't know Jiang Chen's name, Jiang Chen's voice was actually present in her life.
Moreover, she listened to several other songs of Jiang Chen and found that she had heard them on campus or on the road.
Jiang Chen’s music can be heard everywhere in Shanghai.
Then, Qin Xuerong saw the calligraphy that Jiang Chen wrote in his grandfather’s shop, “Mercy for the Farmers!”
She hadn't seen the original work yet, but just by watching it in the video, her breathing quickened and her eyes lit up.
"This is another piece he wrote on the spot. Although it is not as amazing as Lang Tao Sha Ling, it is also a good piece with a profound meaning and worth savoring. It is very suitable for textbooks and has strong educational value."
Qin Xuerong also spoke highly of the painting "Minnong". "The calligraphy is of a true master. No wonder Grandpa Li was willing to offer three million yuan, but Grandpa still refused to sell it! If you collect such a work, its value will surely increase in the future. It would be great if I could collect the original copy of Langtaoshaling."
Compared with the original copy of Lang Tao Sha Ling written by Jiang Chen, this Min Nong is much more ordinary.
Qin Xuerong clicked on the video of Jiang Chen writing Lang Tao Sha Ling again. She had watched it dozens of times in a day, but she wanted to watch it again after a while. She would recite it along after each watch. The more she read, the more she felt that this work was amazing, and every word seemed like a work of art.
“This piece of work will definitely become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.”
Qin Xuerong thought firmly.
Ding!
A prompt sounded.
Qin Xuerong was stunned for a moment, wondering who had sent the message, and then she found out that it was a reminder from the Penguin Live Broadcasting App she had just downloaded this afternoon to start broadcasting - the anchor you follow, Jiang Chen, is starting to broadcast, click the link to jump to the live broadcast room...
Jiang Chen is on air?
Qin Xuerong immediately clicked on the jump link and directly entered Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room on Penguin Live. She was immediately shocked by the dense barrage of comments in the room.
This was her first time watching a normal live broadcast.
The live broadcasts she watched before were all live broadcasts of goods, and she only watched them when she bought things. She had never watched other live broadcasts by internet celebrities. Other live broadcasts by internet celebrities were either marginal or games, and some singing hosts were just covers of old songs. She had no interest in these, and she would rather go back to the study to read books or write instead of wasting time.
This is her first time watching a live broadcast in the true sense.
"As expected of the biggest internet celebrity in Shanghai, there are over 100,000 people watching his livestream."
Qin Xuerong exclaimed when he saw that there were already more than 110,000 people online.
She knew that such an online audience was extremely rare on the entire Internet. The few major anchors she had watched selling goods had a maximum of only a few hundred thousand people online.
Looking at the live broadcast, Jiang Chen was sitting in the middle of a snack stand, holding a guitar in his arms, with a microphone in front of him. He was surrounded by a dense crowd, many of whom were holding up their mobile phones to shoot Jiang Chen.
Many people were still clapping and shouting.
Many audience members were very excited when they heard Jiang Chen say he was going to sing a new song.
"Lao Jiang!"
"Lao Jiang!"
"Old Jiang is awesome!"
……
Amidst the shouts.
Jiang Chen tuned the guitar and tried to play a few notes. The sound spread throughout the city square through the microphone and could even be heard several kilometers away.
The microphone is connected to the community's radio, and the community radio covers an area of several kilometers, making it convenient for community workers to inform everyone of things.
and so!
Jiang Chen's voice also covered an area of several kilometers through the microphone.
When everyone at the scene heard Jiang Chen start playing the guitar, they all quieted down and looked at Jiang Chen with excitement and anticipation.
Han Qing, Chen Xiaojia, Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, Wang Jing and others also sat in front of Jiang Chen, only a little over one meter away, which was the closest distance in the whole venue.
Chen Xiaojia's parents also stopped what they were doing, stood behind Chen Xiaojia, and looked at Jiang Chen who was sitting there playing the guitar, with a satisfied smile flashing in their eyes.
If Chen Xiaojia likes this boy, they will definitely agree.
Jiang Chen played the guitar for a few times, then looked at Han Qing and Pu Yuexi who looked like obedient students in front of him, and said softly: "I just came out of Shanghai, and my friend Chen Xiaojia said she was from Yangzhou and invited me to Yangzhou to play. Then we came here, and when I arrived in Yangzhou, I took a nap first, and then came here to eat something."
“I am very grateful to all my friends in Yangzhou for their warm welcome.”
When Chen Xiaojia heard Jiang Chen mention her invitation, tears welled up in her eyes with excitement and her face was full of smiles.
And applause broke out again from the surroundings.
"Old Jiang, Yangzhou welcomes you."
"Is it okay to take a nap when we get to Yangzhou?"
"Lao Jiang, stay in Yangzhou. There are delicious food, fun things to do and beautiful scenery here."
"Lao Jiang, there are many beautiful women in Yangzhou, please stay."
"Old Jiang, the people of Yangzhou love you!"
……
Many audience members cheered to welcome Jiang Chen and warmly invited him to stay.
More and more people gathered in the square. There was no room for anyone to sit down anymore. The people around were all standing. There were at least several thousand people gathered, and the number would soon exceed ten thousand.
There are already many community workers outside maintaining order.
Facing the enthusiasm of the people of Yangzhou, Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Thank you, everyone! However, I just came out of the Magic City and stopped in Yangzhou. I think the people of the Magic City will be unhappy."
There was some laughter at the scene immediately, and some tourists from Shanghai breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room were still from Shanghai, and they all had mixed feelings when they heard Jiang Chen's words.
If Jiang Chen really stayed in Yangzhou right after leaving the Magic City, they would really be sulking.
Shanghai is so close to Yangzhou, what would you do if you left Shanghai? If you want to go to Yangzhou, you can go there anytime. You can go there and come back the same day!
Jiang Chen continued, "We will probably stay in Yangzhou for a day. We don't have a destination on this trip, we just hope we don't stop."
Jiang Chen's words made everyone at the scene quiet down.
Pu Yuexi in front of him whispered in Han Qing's ear: "You're talking about philosophy again."
Han Qing covered her mouth and chuckled: "But I felt very moved after listening to it."
There is no destination, I just hope to keep moving forward.
Many people were deeply touched after listening to it, and they also had an urge to set off, always on the road to progress, and always have unknown expectations for the future.
Jiang Chen: "This is my choice. Don't study casually. It's most important to live your own life first. On the way to Yangzhou today, I talked a lot with Xiaojia. She told me a lot about her life in Yangzhou from childhood to adulthood. She said that Yangzhou fried rice is nothing special, and she said the scenery here is just so-so. She said that she has been here since she was a child, and she may return here to live until she grows old..."
Thousands of people had gathered at the scene, but it was extremely quiet.
Every Yangzhou local felt like crying after hearing Jiang Chen’s words.
Chen Xiaojia, who was sitting in front of Jiang Chen, had already started wiping her eyes constantly, but she still looked at Jiang Chen with a smile on her face. She hoped that Jiang Chen could always see the best side of her.
The parents standing behind Chen Xiaojia also reached out and patted her shoulders with complicated expressions. They were relieved to hear Chen Xiaojia say that she wanted to come back and live with them until they grew old, but they also knew that was not what their daughter really wanted.
Jiang Chen's voice continued, "Seeing everyone's enthusiasm just now and remembering Xiaojia's words, I suddenly had the urge to sing a song for everyone. This song is something I came up with on the spur of the moment. Let's call it Yangzhou, for you who live in Yangzhou."
When all the Yangzhou people present heard Jiang Chen's words, they felt a surge of emotion rising from their hearts, then rushing straight to the top of their heads and accumulating in their eyes, and they all had the urge to shed tears.
This song was actually something Jiang Chen came up with on the spur of the moment...
The name is Yangzhou?
Is this a song written specifically for them in Yangzhou?
There is a feeling of happiness in everyone's heart.
Chen Xiaojia's tears flowed down her cheeks like a broken dam, but she kept smiling at Jiang Chen. Pu Yuexi and Li Wen hugged Chen Xiaojia's shoulders at the same time and patted her hard, without saying any words of comfort, because they were very envious in their hearts.
Jiang Chen was almost saying that this song was written for Chen Xiaojia and sung for Chen Xiaojia.
"Lao Jiang!"
"Lao Jiang!"
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
The shouts rang out again, louder and more orderly. There were already more than 10,000 people gathered in the square.
The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room also exploded at the same time.
"Old Jiang, you are biased. Woohoo, you wrote a song about Yangzhou right after arriving in Yangzhou. You have been in the Magic City for so many years, why didn't you write a song about the Magic City?"
"Lao Jiang didn't write any songs about Shanghai, but he wrote a song called Lang Tao Sha Ling before he left the Huangpu River!"
"What? The Langtaosha Order is written to the Magic City? That's fine! That's heaven on earth."
"The song is called Yangzhou? The people of Yangzhou burst into tears instantly."
"Wow, my great Yangzhou is sandwiched between Shanghai, Suzhou and Jinling, and has no sense of existence. Old Jiang actually wrote a song specifically for our great Yangzhou. I am so touched."
"The people of Yangzhou have always supported Jiang Zemin since then!"
"Lao Jiang, come to Beijing and write a poem about Beijing. I will give you a sports car! Not a gift sports car, but a real sports car!"
"Old Jiang, have you forgotten your hometown, Chengdu? Come back to Chengdu soon. The people of your hometown need you."
"I am from Suzhou, and I cried after watching this. I am so envious!"
"Old Jiang, sing!"
……
Many viewers in Shanghai were truly envious and jealous during the live broadcast.
Jiang Chen lived in Shanghai for several years, but he never wrote a song called "Shanghai Shanghai" before he left.
However, after being reminded by the audience that the Lang Tao Sha Ling written by Jiang Chen was a farewell poem to the Magic City, many Magic City audiences became happy.
This Langtaosha Order obviously made them more satisfied.
It's just a pop song. How can it be compared with ancient poems like Lang Tao Sha Ling, which are masterpieces of all time?
but!
Most people envied the people of Yangzhou who were watching Jiang Chen's performance around him.
Jiang Chen strummed the guitar in his hand again.
The excited shouts at the scene stopped again, and tens of thousands of people remained silent again, with only the sounds of heavy breathing coming together.
Jiang Chen slowly played the guitar.
The sound of the guitar is like the Grand Canal in Yangzhou, soothing and quiet, making people feel comfortable and relaxed listening to it, just like the atmosphere of a casual chat between friends.
Jiang Chen played a piece of guitar, looked at Chen Xiaojia who was still wiping her tears, looked at the faces around him, and sang softly into the microphone.
“I don’t live in my grandfather’s hometown.”
"I only heard that my ancestors were even more destitute than I am now..."
"I went to kindergarten, school, and the Youth League here and started working."
“Maybe I’ll have to watch the sunset of my life here.”
There were only a few lines of singing, no special melody, and the voice was not loud. Jiang Chen's singing seemed like he was chatting with a friend, but it instantly brought him closer to everyone. Moreover, Chen Xiaojia and many Yangzhou people who had lived here since childhood could not help but shed tears.
It seems that every word is about their life.
Jiang Chen's voice of chatting and narrating continued.
“So many people passing by.”
"Nothing is left after all these years except a few poems."
"When I was little, I longed for mountains, grasslands, forests, and deserts..."
"I dream of going to another country one day."
“There are always only a few stories in a small town.”
“The scenery and fried rice, no matter how good they are, I think they are just so-so!”
When Jiang Chen sang to this point, Chen Xiaojia in front of him wiped her tears and burst out laughing, because these were almost her exact words, and she didn't expect that Jiang Chen would sing them into his song.
Many other Yangzhou locals also smiled. They all thought the same as Chen Xiaojia. They grew up here, and the scenery and fried rice were ordinary.
These words really touched their hearts.
"There are many beautiful women here, but few of them are interested in me."
“The more I want life, the more it confuses me.”
“Later, I walked through many corners.”
"Looking back at this city, I'm lucky at least I have a place to call home..."
More audiences at the scene began to touch their eyes. They were those who had returned to their hometowns after working outside for a few years. They all felt deeply touched by this. After working outside for a few years, they found that although their hometown was just like that and there were no surprises, at least they still had a home where they grew up and a nest there. They couldn't even afford a nest outside.
Jiang Chen's voice, which sounded like he was talking to himself, went straight into the hearts of every Yangzhou citizen.
Many people from Yangzhou who were unable to attend the event were also frantically posting comments in the live broadcast room.
"I am really crying. Are you sure this song is not about me?"
"Old Jiang, have you investigated me? So far, I have been singing about my life."
"Wow, I can't help crying." "I just returned to Yangzhou from Shanghai this year, and what Lao Jiang sang is exactly the same as my experience. I wanted to escape from my hometown before, but now I feel very close to it. At least I have a home here."
……
Jiang Chen's melodious singing continued.
Through the community radio, his singing spread to the streets within a radius of several kilometers, and his singing could be heard in every street and alley.
Many busy people on the street stopped and listened to the song with their ears perked up. Everyone had a complicated expression when they heard the song.
"I think even if I am just a passer-by who is farther away than the distance."
“No matter where you go, you will still feel lonely and wasted.”
“I don’t really have much to gain now.”
“It’s just a group of friends who like to hear me talk about the fragility of life.”
"Their smiles are mean, but their eyes warm my heart."
"After laughing, I wiped away my tears and said, 'Not bad, not bad...'"
Almost everyone around Jiang Chen couldn't help it and began to wipe their cheeks gently.
They naturally have a group of friends in their hometown. Isn't that what they usually do? They complain about each other's embarrassing things, but they also comfort and help each other. This is the warmth that they don't have when they go to other places.
Chen Xiaojia, Pu Yuexi, Li Wen and Wang Jing were particularly impressed. They are four young girls from all over the world who got together right after graduation and have helped each other to get to where they are today. Their friendship is no weaker than family ties.
Jiang Chen's hand gently swept across the guitar strings, and the music blew across everyone's ears and faces like a gentle breeze.
"This is Yangzhou. You may have heard of it."
“Third-tier cities are just as lonely at two o’clock.”
"The south is far away and the north is vast. The world is still a village."
"If you come, sing a song with me."
This was the first time that Jiang Chen sang the name of a place in Yangzhou, making all the people in Yangzhou who heard the song within a few kilometers feel extremely close to it.
“There are always only a few stories in a small town.”
“No matter how good the scenery and fried rice are, I think they are just so-so.”
"There are many beautiful women here, but few of them are interested in me."
"The more I want life, the more it confuses me."
“Later, I walked through many corners.”
"Looking back at this city, I'm lucky that at least I have a home here."
"I think I can just be a passer-by who is even farther away than the distance."
"No matter where you go, you will still feel lonely and wasteful..."
"This is Yangzhou. You may have heard of it."
"Third-tier cities are just as lonely at two o'clock."
“The south is far away and the north is vast, but the world is still a village.”
"If you come...sing a song with me."
Jiang Chen stopped playing the guitar and uttered the last line of the lyrics into the microphone as if talking to himself: "When we meet again, let's sing this song."
finished singing.
Jiang Chen played the guitar again, leaving the last melody, and then said softly: "Thank you, this song Yangzhou is for all the friends in Yangzhou!"
After a few seconds of silence, there was a sudden burst of thunderous applause. Everyone clapped with all their strength, as if they were wild animals that were suddenly awakened.
Chen Xiaojia and her parents clapped their hands with all their might, staring at Jiang Chen.
The audience around applauded and cheered loudly again.
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
The uniform and deafening shouts almost echoed throughout half of Yangzhou.
Because, not only the tens of thousands of spectators in the square were cheering, but all the audiences in various places in Yangzhou who were watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast in the live broadcast room also shouted out loud regardless of the occasion.
Office buildings, factories, amusement parks, shopping malls...
A loud voice calling out "Lao Jiang" rang out.
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
……
The dense barrage of comments and reward information in the live broadcast room is impossible to see clearly.
"Lao Jiang, you are really a genius."
"Old Jiang, can you write a poem about Suzhou? I beg you!"
"Lao Jiang, please write a poem about Xi'an."
"Old Jiang, the people of Shanghai miss you."
"Wow, wow, wow, at least I still have a home. I burst into tears! I have been working hard in Beijing for five years and can't afford one square meter. I have to return to my hometown to have my own home."
"There are many beautiful women in Yangzhou, but no one likes me. I'm still single after more than a dozen blind dates. I plan to be single for the rest of my life."
"Lao Jiang, stay in Yangzhou. All the beauties here like you!"
"Lao Jiang, Chen Xiaojia invites you to stay in Yangzhou and is willing to marry you!"
“Although I’m not from Yangzhou, I still cried after listening to these stories. Many of our experiences are actually the same.”
……
Zhang Li looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast room, which had exceeded 170,000, and her fingers trembled with excitement.
In the morning, Jiang Chen attracted more than 160,000 people to watch the video by writing a poem.
in the afternoon.
Jiang Chen only used one song to attract 170,000 viewers.
more importantly.
Jiang Chen conquered almost all of the Yangzhou audiences with this song Yangzhou, and once again established a good reputation. From now on, the live broadcast room will not only have a large number of audiences from Shanghai, but also many audiences from Yangzhou who will never leave and support Jiang Chen!
Zhang Li instantly thought of more...
Jiang Chen can write a song about Yangzhou to conquer the audience in Yangzhou. If he continues to travel to other cities in the future, will he also write songs about other cities, such as Jinling, Suzhou, and Beijing? Will the audiences in all the cities he visits be impressed by his singing?
If Jiang Chen travels around the country, how many viewers will he win over? How many viewers will his live broadcast room attract?
Zhang Li didn’t even dare to think about it.
That was incredible.
and!
When she calmed down a little and thought about it rationally, she knew that this was impossible.
There are so many cities in the country, including many first- and second-tier cities. No matter how talented Jiang Chen is, it is unlikely that he can write a song for all these cities.
Chinese music has been developing for so many years, and there are so many people writing songs and singing. However, there are very few people who write a song for a specific city. Now there are very few cities that have their own songs.
However, now there is one more, that is Yangzhou!
Zhang Li knew that the song Yangzhou might not have the potential to become popular all over the country like Jiang Chen’s previous songs, because the name is Yangzhou, and people outside Yangzhou might not have any feeling for the song title and would not listen to or download it.
However, this song will definitely be played in Yangzhou forever, and the people of Yangzhou will never forget it.
This song alone can bring Jiang Chen at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of loyal fans and audiences.
After thinking about it, Zhang Li recharged and gave Jiang Chen another 10,000 yuan in reward.
……
Qin Xuerong was sitting in the study, listening to Jiang Chen finish singing the song Yangzhou. A hint of enjoyment flashed across her face. She liked this kind of leisurely singing very much, and immediately recharged 500 yuan to give it as a reward.
…………
After Jiang Chen finished singing Yangzhou, he did not sing any other songs. He stood up and handed the guitar to Chen Xiaojia: "Thank you, Xiaojia."
Chen Xiaojia quickly wiped the tear marks on her face. Fortunately, she and Pu Yuexi and the other three rarely wore makeup, so their faces would not look cloying due to makeup.
Reaching out to take Jiang Chen's guitar, Chen Xiaojia stared at Jiang Chen and said, "Thank you, Jiang Chen, this song is really good. I and everyone else like it very much."
The people standing around also said loudly: "I like it too."
“This is my favorite song.”
"Jiang Chen, when can I download it? I want to play it on repeat now."
"Old Jiang, can you stay in Yangzhou?"
"Lao Jiang, I'll treat you to fried rice."
"Lao Jiang..."
……
There were shouts all around, everyone wanted to talk to Jiang Chen, and many people in Yangzhou hoped that Jiang Chen could stay in Yangzhou.
Jiang Chen picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, it's getting late, we need to do business here, please stop gathering here, please don't disturb the normal order and other people's lives. Thank you, thank you, I'm just an ordinary person, the song has ended, everyone should eat, drink, go shopping, please stop looking at us!"
"I will find a place to record and upload this song Yangzhou tomorrow morning. I will ask Han Qing to notify everyone on Weibo then. Thank you!"
Jiang Chen didn't want this place to be congested because of him and affect everyone's business.
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, tens of thousands of people around began to disperse consciously, found a place to sit down, and started ordering food.
"Listen to Lao Jiang, sit down and eat."
"Okay, nothing to see, just wait for Lao Jiang to upload the songs."
"Woo woo woo, it looks like there's no hope for Lao Jiang to stay."
"Stop dreaming, okay? Lao Jiang will not stay. I would be disappointed if he stayed. He has not only his own poetry and distant places, but also mine. I am counting on watching his live broadcasts every day to see the outside world."
"I really hope I can download this Yangzhou song sooner, I love it so much!"
……
Everyone chatted and began to disperse.
Jiang Chen smiled and said to Chen Xiaojia's father: "Uncle Chen, I'm sorry for affecting your business."
Uncle Chen smiled naively: "No, no, it's better to be lively, it's better to be lively, Xiao Jiang, you sing really well."
Jiang Chen: "Thank you, uncle!"
The stalls here are all packed, so Uncle Chen and his family are naturally busy.
Chen Xiaojia, Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, Wang Jing, and Han Qing all went over to help. These five beauties with different looks and temperaments were attractive enough.
Jiang Chen turned off the microphone and sat there drinking tea and eating some snacks.
Many people around him still looked at Jiang Chen from time to time, and some were taking photos with their mobile phones. Jiang Chen pretended not to see anything and enjoyed himself with a good attitude.
At this time, a middle-aged man came over with an excited smile on his face. His eyes were a little red, obviously he had shed tears. He came over and stretched out his hand to Jiang Chen, smiling warmly: "Jiang Chen, hello, hello, I am a community worker here. My last name is Li, you can just call me Lao Li. I am a neighbor of Lao Chen's family. Thank you for writing a song for us Yangzhou. It's so well written and sung!"
Jiang Chen: "Hello, Uncle Li, hello, I don't deserve it, it's just that I had some thoughts at the moment, please don't despise me."
Old Li shook his head: "Don't mind, don't mind, we'd love to have you. If you can stay and sing every day, we'll come and listen every day."
Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.
Old Li looked at Jiang Chen and smiled, "Xiao Jiang, Yangzhou has nice scenery, delicious food, and many beautiful women. Have you ever thought about staying here? If you can stay, I will apply for the highest talent subsidy for you, and give you a house and a permanent residence for free."
Neither of them noticed that the phone next to them that was live streaming was still on and was broadcasting their conversation.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all complaining.
"Comrade Lao Li, don't fool Lao Jiang. Lao Jiang has a dream."
"The lady from the Shanghai Calligraphy Association promised Lao Jiang a job and a wife, but Lao Jiang refused."
"Here we go. The battle for Lao Jiang has begun."
"If Lao Jiang stays in Yangzhou, I will marry you."
"Don't dream. Among those five beauties around Lao Jiang, which one can compare to you?"
"Don't be fooled, Jiang. Come to Jinling. There are more beautiful women in Jinling with better conditions."
"If you don't accept the capital, come to the capital!"
……
Jiang Chen also said to Lao Li: "Uncle Li, thank you for your enthusiasm, but I want to walk around and have a look. I haven't decided where to stay yet, sorry."
Seeing that Jiang Chen's tone was not strong but his eyes were firm, he did not look like he could be persuaded. Old Li did not waste any more words and could only say, "Okay, then I will not persuade you. You have your pursuits and dreams. I just hope that you will not forget Yangzhou and come back to visit when you have time. We always welcome you."
Jiang Chen: "Thank you Uncle Li, I will come when I have time. The scenery here is so beautiful, and my friend's house is also here."
Lao Li: "Okay, okay, I won't disturb you guys to rest. If you need anything, you can always ask our community for help. Xiaojia knows me."
Jiang Chen: "Okay, thank you Uncle Li."
Old Li stood up and said goodbye.
Jiang Chen watched Lao Li leave, then he noticed that the live broadcast was still on. He picked up the phone and glanced at the live broadcast room. Seeing that there were 180,000 people online, a hint of joy flashed across his eyes, and then he directly closed the live broadcast.
Jiang Chen ended the broadcast at the speed of light again.
The audience in the live broadcast room have already gotten used to it.
Jiang Chen put down his phone, looked at the busy Han Qing and others, and continued to leisurely eat the snacks and tea specially prepared for him by Chen Xiaojia and others, while checking the system messages.
I found that when he wrote the Langtaoshaling in the morning, his calligraphy skill directly gained 1,000 experience points. It can be said that he performed exceptionally well and has already touched the realm of a calligraphy master. However, he is still far from the master level of 5,000 experience points.
Jiang Chen smiled, he was looking forward to his first master-level skill.
Just now, singing and playing the guitar also gained experience points from the system, and both skills improved slowly and steadily.
But at the same time, there was another line of hints that made Jiang Chen look forward to and be surprised.
"The achievement of killing 10,000 people has been achieved. The rewards have been issued. Please check."
Have the tears of ten thousand people been collected?
Jiang Chen was pleasantly surprised by the reward for killing a thousand people last time.
What will be the reward for killing 10,000 people now that the difficulty has increased tenfold?
After receiving the reward for killing a thousand people in this long-term mission, Jiang Chen no longer had much expectation for the rewards of subsequent missions. It was not because the rewards were not good, but because the missions were too difficult.
It is too difficult to collect the tears of ten thousand people.
People nowadays read countless kinds of information on the Internet, their nerves have been trained a long time ago, and they have listened to a lot of different kinds of music, so it is difficult for them to be moved to tears.
Jiang Chen didn't expect this.
I came to Yangzhou today, and sang this song Yangzhou on a whim, and it turned out to be a collection of tears from ten thousand people.
However, he also knew that yesterday's song "You in the Past" must have brought him a lot of gains, and today's song "Yangzhou" was just the finishing touch.
Take a deep breath.
Jiang Chen put his thoughts aside, entered the system page, and opened the rewards.
(End of this chapter)
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