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

Chapter 79 Chapter 78 Surprise jackpot of 1 people! Next stop target!

Chapter 79 78. Surprise jackpot of people! Next stop target!
Among the rewards for killing a thousand people last time, Jiang Chen’s favorite prize was the calligraphy skill. This skill would accompany him for the rest of his life and was suitable for self-cultivation.

With anticipation, Jiang Chen continued to look at the rewards for killing 10,000 people.

A long list of system messages appears, showing that there is a lot going on.

"Obtain a song from a parallel world."

"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."

"Obtain a modern poem from a parallel world."

"Obtain a piano piece from a parallel world."

"Obtain a piano piece from a parallel world."

"Get a novel about a parallel world."

"Gain 1000 experience points."

"Gain 1 talent point."

Jiang Chen was dazzled by the long list of system messages.

There are three songs, one ancient poem, one modern poem, two piano pieces and a novel.

One thousand experience points, and the legendary talent points that Jiang Chen saw for the first time.

This is really a big hit!
It was the first time that Jiang Chen received such a large reward, and the smile on his face turned into a bright smile.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, and Chen Xiaojia were busy not far away. They were all busy while keeping an eye on Jiang Chen. Seeing Jiang Chen's bright smile, everyone's pretty face also smiled. Chen Xiaojia came over with two plates of snacks and placed them in front of Jiang Chen, and asked softly, "Uncle Jiang, what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Chen didn't care about being called Uncle Jiang, and his smile was still bright: "I'm just happy."

Chen Xiaojia also chuckled, turned around and went back to continue her work. Today was the happiest day of her life in more than 20 years.

Then, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all came over and served Jiang Chen a plate of snacks. The table in front of Jiang Chen was full of space.

Jiang Chen waved his hands at the others and said, "Don't take any more. I can't eat so much."

The few people ignored Jiang Chen and continued to help.

Jiang Chen then took a closer look at the grand prize.

Three songs, accepted.

The brother who sleeps on my top bunk.

juvenile.

how you look like.

All the information about the three songs entered Jiang Chen's memory and blended into it perfectly.

Jiang Chen took a minute to digest it and smiled brightly again. He really liked these three songs.

Accept the ancient poems and get drunk under the shade of flowers.

Accept ancient poetry and chant it on the dusk river.

Accept modern poetry, fragments.

The three pieces of work also all turned into Jiang Chen's memory. Jiang Chen closed his eyes slightly and savored them carefully. When he opened his eyes again, surprise flashed in his eyes again.

The two ancient poems still amazed him more than the many works that he had memorized and knew that had been passed down through the ages. The level of these two poems was at least half a level higher.

That modern poem was also more memorable and more artistic than many other modern poems he was familiar with.

He had an urge to write it down immediately, but there were too many people here, so he forced himself to hold it back, and he didn't bring any pen, ink, paper or inkstone with him.

Of course, he would use his best calligraphy to write such works. It would be an insult to these works if he just picked up a ballpoint pen.

Jiang Chen was already very satisfied with the harvest of three songs and three poems.

Looking at the rewards ahead with even greater anticipation.

Two piano pieces.

To Alice.

Turkish March.

All the memories about the two piano pieces also became Jiang Chen's memories. Jiang Chen's piano skills were still at the elementary level, and his understanding of piano was still at the time when he took interest classes, so it took some time to digest these memories.

After digesting the memory of the two piano pieces, Jiang Chen's understanding of the piano has reached a new level. He also likes these two piano pieces very much. His fingers can't help but tap lightly on the table, imagining that there is a row of piano keys on the table.

but……

His piano skills are only elementary, and his finger movements are unfamiliar and flexible, and somewhat stiff and chaotic.

Jiang Chen looked at the accumulated experience, plus the one thousand he had just obtained, which was already a lot of experience points. He immediately spent hundreds of experience points to upgrade his piano skills to the advanced level!
The experience points required to go from beginner to advanced level are less than one thousand, making it the most cost-effective upgrade.

Because, advanced skills are already very rare among high-level professionals in real life.

As for master-level skills, they are already at the top of a field.

However, the lineage of masters in some fields has been broken. For example, in the field of calligraphy, there is no calligraphy master left in the country. Advanced calligraphy skills are already the highest level in the field of calligraphy.

As his piano skills improved to an advanced level, Jiang Chen suddenly had many more memories, techniques, and a deeper understanding of piano practice, just as if he had practiced piano for many years and gradually improved to advanced skills.

When I recalled the memory of the two piano pieces, I suddenly had a better understanding of them. I moved the ten fingers of both hands in the air and felt that it was very easy for me to play these two pieces now. It was effortless and my fingers were very flexible. The playing movements were also agile and familiar.

With one more advanced skill, Jiang Chen smiled again and looked at the novel.

accept.

All the contents of a novel called Rural Teacher appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.

This is a science fiction novel about the teaching profession.

Jiang Chen quickly accepted the memory and read all the contents at the same time, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The creativity of this science fiction novel is amazing and well-written! It links the survival of the world with a small rural teacher, further elevating the profession of teacher."

Jiang Chen was a little excited.

He has read a lot of science fiction works at home and abroad since he was a child, but he feels that few can compare with this book "The Rural Teacher".

If this novel were published, it would definitely attract a lot of science fiction fans.

However, Jiang Chen does not have such an idea for the time being. He plans to find a place to stay after the trip is over, and then slowly write this work and look for an opportunity to publish it.

After all, this is a novel, not ancient poetry, which can be written in a short time and published at any time. Writing a novel takes longer time and requires finding a specialized publishing house to publish it.

After receiving all the works from the parallel world, upgrading his piano skills, and saving the remaining experience points, Jiang Chen looked at the talent points he got for the first time.

This talent point appears for the first time. It is rarer than attribute points. It is specifically used to improve talent skills and is very precious.

If it was an ordinary talent, Jiang Chen would definitely not be willing to use talent points to improve it.

However, he now happens to have a very good talent - a primary iron lung.

This talent and skill has been of great help to Jiang Chen's life and singing, and will definitely benefit him throughout his life.

So Jiang Chen didn't hesitate at all and directly used this only talent point to improve his iron lung talent.

The primary iron lung talent immediately turned into an intermediate iron lung.

Iron Lung - Intermediate, moderate increase in lung capacity.

The system is explained clearly and goes from a small increase in lung capacity to a medium increase in lung capacity.

Jiang Chen immediately took a deep breath and felt that his lung capacity had indeed improved significantly. If he went running now, running 5,000 meters would be easier. However, if he wanted to run 10,000 meters, he still needed to exercise, because running required not only lung capacity but also physical support.

Similarly, Jiang Chen recalled his singing techniques. The improvement in his lung capacity also made it easier for him to master and use some of his singing techniques.

Now he can sing more easily.

The essence of singing is pronunciation, and the sound is the vibration of breath in the vocal cords, so all singing techniques are based on the control of breath and the control of vocal cords.

Therefore, the two most important talents for singing are lung capacity and voice!
Jiang Chen's lung capacity and voice were only slightly better than those of ordinary people. There was still a big gap between him and those gifted top singers. The gap was even greater when compared to those talented singers in Europe and the United States who seemed to be able to sing an entire song in one breath.

Now, he has the intermediate iron lung talent, and the gap has narrowed a little, but it is only a little bit, and the remaining gap is still very large.

After sorting out the harvest, Jiang Chen happily began to enjoy Yangzhou's delicacies and the local customs and culture.

The people around him no longer paid attention to Jiang Chen, but began to enjoy their nightlife.

Han Qing helped for a while, then came back and sat next to Jiang Chen, pouring him a cup of tea: "Uncle Chen and his friends come to the stall every day, it's very hard work."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "If you knew that they can earn 500,000 or 600,000 yuan a year, you wouldn't feel it's hard. This is life. As long as there are gains, you won't feel it's hard."

Han Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, if you have something to gain, you will be satisfied and you won't feel tired. Jiang Chen, you wrote a song for Sister Xiaojia, can you pay more attention to me and write a song for me too?"

Han Qing looked at Jiang Chen with eyes full of hope and sparkling light.

She, Chen Xiaojia and Jiang Chen were in the same car, so she knew that Jiang Chen had listened to Chen Xiaojia talk a lot about Yangzhou along the way, most of which he sang in this song.

She now feels that Chen Xiaojia is the happiest person in the world.

If Jiang Chen wrote a piece of work for her, she would be willing to do anything for him, even to die for him.

Jiang Chen glanced at Han Qing and replied, "Do you think this is just cabbage on the roadside that can be found just by saying so? It depends on inspiration and opportunity."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Han Qing's eyes, and then she said with a smile: "Then I will always follow you, and you will write a song for me sooner or later."

Jiang Chen: "Haha, okay, let's see when the opportunity arises."

The two ate snacks and chatted.

After a while, Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, and Wang Jing were also driven over by Uncle Chen to sit down and rest and join in the conversation. Only the host Chen Xiaojia was still there to help.

We sat there until almost nine o'clock, and it was already pitch dark.

Jiang Chen stood up and said goodbye: "Uncle, Auntie, I'm going back to the hotel to rest and sleep. Sorry for disturbing you today."

Uncle Chen came over and grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and refused to let go: "Xiao Jiang, don't go! Don't go back to the hotel tonight, stay at my house. I have a lot of rooms, it's OK for all of you to stay there, the washing facilities are complete and very convenient."

Jiang Chen knew that Chen Xiaojia's family ran a B&B, so they must have a lot of rooms, but he still went to the hotel in the morning because he didn't want to affect other people's business. He smiled and said, "Uncle, we have already booked a room in the hotel and put our luggage in the hotel. It would be a waste if we don't stay there. Xiaojia will go back with you to have a good reunion, and we won't bother you anymore."

Auntie frowned and said, "How can you come to our house and live outside?"

Chen Xiaojia looked at Jiang Chen with some hope. She also hoped that Jiang Chen could live in her house. This was the first time she wanted to bring someone of the opposite sex home to live with her, and it had some special meaning.

Pu Yuexi, Han Qing and the others did not speak. They all took Jiang Chen as their leader and let him make the decisions.

Jiang Chen said apologetically, "Auntie, it's okay. Xiaojia and I are good friends. There's no need to be so formal. Next time, we'll notify you in advance and go directly to your house."

Seeing Jiang Chen's firm attitude, Uncle Chen and Auntie didn't say much. They just looked at Chen Xiaojia. Seeing that their daughter was shy and didn't say anything, they sighed in their hearts. Uncle Chen said, "Okay, then you can go back to the hotel. But, you must come to my place for breakfast and lunch tomorrow morning. I know you want to go to the next city, but you must have lunch before leaving. Try my Yangzhou fried rice."

When Chen Xiaojia heard about Yangzhou fried rice, she blushed and said, "Dad, you are not from Yangzhou, so don't mention Yangzhou fried rice. Just make something to eat."

Uncle Chen also smiled sheepishly: "Okay, I won't say anything more, you guys continue chatting."

Jiang Chen said hurriedly: "No, I want to eat uncle's fried rice."

Uncle Chen immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll fry it for you tomorrow!"

After saying that, Uncle Chen waved to Jiang Chen, and turned around with Auntie to continue their work.

Chen Xiaojia stepped forward and poured Jiang Chen a cup of tea: "Then you go back to the hotel and rest. I will pick you up at my house for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay! By the way, please help me book a recording studio, we will go there to record a few songs tomorrow morning!"

When Chen Xiaojia, Pu Yuexi, Li Wen and Wang Jing heard this, they immediately became alert and their eyes sparkled.

Chen Xiaojia: "How many songs? More than just Yangzhou? Did you sort out your old writings on the way? Where are your old writings? How much did you write? Can we take a look?"

Jiang Chen shook his head: "No, it's just my recent thoughts. Maybe I just started focusing on music recently, and all the inspiration I accumulated in the past has burst out all at once."

Pu Yuexi: "Some geniuses are like this!"

Jiang Chen: "Yes, I am such a genius."

Li Wen: “Tsk!”

Wang Jing: “I believe it!”

Chen Xiaojia: "I'll make an appointment with the recording studio later. I'll go there after breakfast tomorrow morning. It's absolutely no problem. Leave it to me. I'm the landlord here."

Jiang Chen gave a thumbs up: "I believe you."

After saying that, Jiang Chen waved to Chen Xiaojia and said, "Then I'll go back to sleep first."

Han Qing also waved goodbye to Chen Xiaojia and went back with Jiang Chen to rest. She was Jiang Chen's nominal assistant, so it was her duty to follow Jiang Chen at all times.

Pu Yuexi, Li Wen, and Wang Jing did not leave with Jiang Chen, but stayed to continue accompanying Chen Xiaojia for a while and chatting with her.

The four of them watched Jiang Chen and Han Qing leave.

Many people around who were paying attention to Jiang Chen also noticed that Jiang Chen had left. One after another, people stood up and looked at Jiang Chen, and then more and more people stood up and looked at Jiang Chen.

"Lao Jiang."

Someone yelled.

Then, shouts came one after another.

"Lao Jiang, I love you."

"Old Jiang, go to bed early."

"Lao Jiang, Yangzhou's nightlife has just begun, don't leave."

"Lao Jiang, I'll take you to a dragon..."

……

Jiang Chen heard the shouts, smiled and waved to everyone, without any response. He just quickened his pace and took Han Qing to the parking lot, then quickly drove away back to the hotel.

You must go to bed on time at ten o'clock and wash up before going to bed, otherwise you will not be able to complete today's self-discipline task.

Therefore, Jiang Chen did not dare to delay at all.

Everyone at the scene watched Jiang Chen leave, and then sat down again to enjoy the food and nightlife. It was only nine o'clock, and everyone's nightlife had indeed just begun.

However, today's experience is also worth writing about. As soon as Jiang Chen left, they all shared the photos and pictures on their Moments, DouYue, Weibo, etc.

"Old Jiang is gone. I'm sad."

"Today I had the honor of listening to Lao Jiang sing a song from my hometown Yangzhou. Lao Jiang is so handsome and talented. No one would object to calling him the most talented anchor on the Internet, right?"

"It would be so great if I could watch Lao Jiang's live performances every night, but it's a pity that Lao Jiang doesn't belong to Yangzhou."

"Who wouldn't like this old Jiang? Picture!"

"We in Yangzhou also have a song called Yangzhou, even the devil doesn't have it, haha!"

……

Jiang Chen's name has been frequently mentioned on major social platforms such as WeChat Moments, Weibo, and Douyin. The city of Yangzhou has also become more popular. Many viewers who have watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast nearby have begun planning to take time out to visit Yangzhou recently, since it is not far away anyway.

However, more discussions were still about Jiang Chen’s talent and the song Yangzhou.

Netizens from all over the country have requested Jiang Chen to go to their city as soon as possible to compose a song.

"If Lao Jiang can come to Xi'an and write a song for us, I will give him my wedding house."

"Come to Beijing. Beijing needs Lao Jiang's talent."

"Lao Jiang, come to Hangzhou. Hangzhou has more beautiful scenery than Yangzhou, and more beauties. Since ancient times, beauties have come from Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"So, Suzhou is closer. Let's go to Suzhou, Mr. Jiang."

"Jinling is closer, let's go to Jinling."

……

Jiang Chen drove Han Qing back to the hotel. They went back to their respective rooms and started to wash up.

After Jiang Chen finished washing up, he lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that today was the first day since leaving the Magic City and that he had been quite happy in Yangzhou, his face was full of smiles.

This was exactly the kind of tour he had hoped for.

Wherever you go, there is play.

It doesn't have to be anywhere.

You must relax your mind.

Picking up his phone, Jiang Chen opened the backstage of Penguin Music and looked at the song "You in the Past" uploaded yesterday. It had been just over 24 hours and the sales figures had reached more than 223,500.

In 24 hours a day, the sales volume exceeded 220,000, making it Jiang Chen's work with the highest sales volume in 24 hours.

The song with the highest total sales is still Single Love Song, with sales exceeding 400,000. Herding City and The Trouble Caused by the Moon have also sold over 400,000. The sales of all other songs have increased significantly.

Jiang Chen closed Penguin Music, ignored all the messages, opened DouYue again and watched Odebiao's driving skills for a few minutes, then closed his eyes and went to bed on time at ten o'clock.

Han Qing next door also finished washing up, but did not go to bed immediately. After sending a good night message to Jiang Chen, she began to pack up and prepare things for later use, and see if she would need anything else on the road, buy some to take with her tomorrow, etc.

Pu Yuexi, Li Wen and Wang Jing did not return to the hotel to rest until after eleven o'clock.

Early the next morning.

When Jiang Chen opened his eyes on the big bed in the hotel, he looked at the time. It was exactly six o'clock.

It's harvest time again.

I just received the reward for killing 10,000 people last night, and this morning I received the daily self-discipline reward.

Jiang Chen was simply happy.

"Obtain a song from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Experience gained: 250."

Compared with yesterday's reward for killing 10,000 people, the three rewards seem shabby and mediocre.

Jiang Chen chose to accept it and did not mind the small reward.

Song, you are with me all my life.

Ancient poem: The road to Shu is difficult.

The two pieces of work quickly became Jiang Chen's memory.

Jiang Chen took a while to digest it. Because this poem was very long and it was written about Jiang Chen's hometown, Bashu, he savored it carefully and was very happy.

The song "You Are With Me All My Life" is also a good work that did not disappoint Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen believed that the works from the parallel world selected by the system were definitely screened and only the best works were selected.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to like every piece of work.

He didn't believe that all the songs and ancient poems in the parallel world were of such a standard.

Otherwise it would be awesome.

After receiving the rewards for a new day, start your life today.

Jiang Chen got up and started to wash up. Just as he finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, there was a light knock on the door.

"Is Lao Jiang up yet? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Han Qing's voice came from the door.

Han Qing knew that Jiang Chen would insist on exercising every morning after getting up, so she came to knock on the door on time.

Jiang Chen put on his sportswear and opened the door: "Let's go!"

Han Qing was also wearing a light and loose sportswear, which covered her slender figure a little, making her look very slim and tall. She looked at Jiang Chen and asked, "How did you sleep last night?"

Jiang Chen: "Not bad, very comfortable!"

Han Qing: "Let's go, let's go to the river behind and run."

Jiang Chen: "Okay!"

The two of them left the hotel to go out for exercise, but Pu Yuexi and the others naturally had not gotten up yet. They went to bed at twelve o'clock, so it was good enough for them to get up at eight or nine o'clock.

Of course, for today's young people, going to bed at twelve o'clock is already a very early time.

Pu Yuexi and her friends used to often go to bed at two or three in the morning. Recently, they have been performing with Jiang Chen and their work hours are more fixed, so their work and rest schedules have become more stable. They go to bed earlier, and their mental states have improved a lot.

After leaving the house, Han Qing reported to Jiang Chen: "I just took a look. There are a lot of discussions about you online. They are very popular, but they are all positive. Your talent and ability cannot be criticized. The number of followers of our Weibo account has skyrocketed to two million. The number of followers of the Penguin Live account has exceeded 2.7 million."

"I have already sent your live broadcast contract to Penguin Live headquarters. I told Sister Zhang about it, and she said she would personally deliver it to you after receiving your signature."

Jiang Chen: "I won't even know where I am by then, so there's no need to send me off."

Han Qing: "Sister Zhang said that she will personally send you to wherever you are."

Jiang Chen smiled without saying anything and began to jog slowly along the river.

Han Qing also jogged along, chatting: "Actually, the most popular one is the Lang Tao Sha Ling you wrote yesterday. It has appeared several times in my circle of friends. There are discussions about this poem everywhere on the Internet, and some top students from famous universities have given it high praise."

Jiang Chen said calmly: "This piece of work is not something they can casually comment on."

Jiang Chen likes these works from parallel worlds very much. He can share them with everyone, but not everyone is qualified to comment on them.

Especially the work Langtaoshaling, which is better than the representative works of Song Dynasty poetry that have been passed down through the ages in textbooks. Who is qualified to evaluate it?

Jiang Chen himself didn't comment.

Because he knew that he himself was not qualified.

Han Qing: "Yeah, I'm too lazy to care about them."

Run for a while!

Jiang Chen's phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, so he didn't answer it.

He has already signed a contract with Penguin Live and is also in contact with Li Yumin of DouYue. There is no need for him to contact other strangers, which would only add to his troubles.

So, he has rejected many unfamiliar numbers in the past two days.

But after a while, a familiar phone call came.

When Jiang Chen saw Liu Hongwei's name, a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes.

This was his classmate who slept in the same dormitory with him for four years in college. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a brother.

We studied together, ate steamed buns together, and went to restaurants together.

Jiang Chen answered the call while standing by the river: "Hahaha, Wei Ge finally remembered me?"

Liu Hongwei's resonant voice came from the phone: "Tsk, I'll send you messages often. Yesterday I saw everyone discussing you in the class group, saying that your singing has become popular recently. I saw several singing videos that looked very similar to you, but I'm not sure. Is that you?"

Class group...

Classmates group...

Jiang Chen felt emotional.

A few years ago, he quit all class groups, classmate groups, etc., leaving only the contact information of a few good old classmates with whom he frequently contacted.

Therefore, not many of his old classmates can contact him.

Liu Hongwei is one of them.

Jiang Chen asked: "What song is it?"

Liu Hongwei immediately said: "Single love song!"

Jiang Chen immediately replied: "That's me!"

Liu Hongwei immediately burst out with the quintessence of Chinese culture: "Fuck, it's really you. You suddenly got it, so awesome? Hundreds of thousands of people watched you sing live, it's awesome, you earn millions a day."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "It's just so-so. I didn't realize my musical talent before, so it was buried for so long."

Liu Hongwei: "Tsk, just go ahead and brag. You howl in the dormitory every day, and I don't know that? You have no talent for singing!"

Jiang Chen was immediately helpless. Liu Hongwei knew him inside and out. Their singing could be heard in the dormitory every day, so he naturally knew each other's singing level.

Jiang Chen: "It's nothing, actually. I just suddenly awakened the system and was possessed by it. It improved my singing skills and talents, and I also got some songs and stuff."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Han Qing next to him rolled her eyes.

Liu Hongwei shouted helplessly on the phone: "You have read too much amateurish writing. What about the system? Why don't you just become an immortal? Take me with you and become an immortal together."

Jiang Chen smiled. To be honest, no one believed him. He said with a smile, "I want to become an immortal. My plug-in system is too weak. It doesn't have that function. I can only add something."

Liu Hongwei: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore. I see you left the Magic City. Are you in Yangzhou now?"

Jiang Chen: "Yes, take a trip and just walk around."

Liu Hongwei: "I don't care where you go, but you must come to Jinling. I will treat you to a good meal and provide you with one-stop service. I will pay for whatever you want to do."

Jiang Chen: "You're back to Jinling? Can't stay in the capital anymore?"

Liu Hongwei: "I couldn't afford to buy a square meter of housing after working in Beijing for several years. I had to return to my hometown of Jinling and live on the rent from the two shops at home!"

Jiang Chen: "Go away, stop pretending with me, I know you are a hidden rich second generation!"

Liu Hongwei: "Jinling must come, do you hear me? If you don't come, I will break up with you."

Jiang Chen: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Liu Hongwei: "Go away. Call me when you get the chance. No matter how popular you are or how many fans you have, you have to listen to me."

Jiang Chen: "I don't have many fans."

After chatting with his old classmates for a while and confirming the trip to Jinling, Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

Han Qing next to him still covered her mouth and chuckled: "Boss, are we going to Jinling?"

Jiang Chen looked at the river: "Well, let's go to Jinling!"

Han Qing: "Then are you going to Suzhou?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment. Going to Suzhou?
but……

It seems that it is not on the way!

If you want to go to Suzhou, you should go there first, because it is not far from Modu to Suzhou, which is closer than Yangzhou. Now you have arrived in Yangzhou and have passed Suzhou.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, then said, "Let's talk about it later. I don't know where to go next. Let's go to Jinling first."

Han Qing: "Okay, Boss, I'll write down our itinerary right away."

The two jogged by the river for a while. Jiang Chen completed the amount of exercise required by the self-discipline task, then returned to the hotel with Han Qing, called Pu Yuexi and others to go to Chen Xiaojia's house for breakfast.

Uncle Chen and Auntie had already prepared breakfast, and Chen Xiaojia was also helping. When Jiang Chen, Pu Yuexi and others arrived, they immediately started eating.

After breakfast, Chen Xiaojia took Jiang Chen, Pu Yuexi and others to the agreed recording studio.

After working on a few pieces of work, the collaboration among us became more familiar and smooth, and we finished it easily in just one morning.

Then, at noon, they returned to Chen Xiaojia's house for lunch. Uncle Chen carefully prepared Yangzhou fried rice for Jiang Chen. After eating it, he gave a thumbs up. Although it didn't taste anything special, it was worth praising for the effort put into it.

Finish lunch!

Jiang Chen went back to the hotel to take a nap before leading everyone to Jinling.

Chen Xiaojia's parents did not come to see them off as they did not want to see their daughter leave.

On the way out, Chen Xiaojia was rather silent, wiping away tears while sitting in the back seat of the business car. Li Wen and Wang Jing were there to comfort her for a long time before she calmed down.

Pu Yuexi said as she drove: "You can be happy secretly, Jiang Chen wrote a song called Yangzhou specifically for you, none of us has such treatment."

Chen Xiaojia suddenly laughed.

And in another car.

Jiang Chen was driving, with Han Qing sitting next to him on the passenger seat. Han Qing was holding a mobile phone and broadcasting live with the camera pointed at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen waved at the camera and concentrated on driving.

As soon as it started airing!
Tens of thousands of viewers once again flooded into the live broadcast room.

Han Qing said softly, "We are leaving Yangzhou. Thank you to our friends in Yangzhou for hosting us. Our next stop is Jinling. Friends in Jinling, are you ready?"

When many viewers in the live broadcast room heard Han Qing say that Jiang Chen's next stop was Jinling, many of the viewers in Jinling became excited, with barrages flying everywhere and rewards flashing non-stop.

(End of this chapter)

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