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

Chapter 8 8. Who can stand your singing? Congratulations on winning the Hundred Kills.

Magic City.

Inside a commercial building.

Han Qing suddenly stood up from her workstation, looking at the screen of the mobile phone hidden in the gap of the table with surprise on her pretty face, and Jiang Chen's voice came from the wireless headset in her ear.

"New song?"

Han Qing immediately looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She sat down hastily and immediately picked up her phone to type: "New song! I'm so excited."

Han Qing wanted to get off work and go home immediately, just like she did yesterday, sitting at the head of the bed in Jiang Chen's rental house, watching Jiang Chen playing and singing from a close distance, and looking forward to Jiang Chen's new song.

But then she saw that the live broadcast screen was full of barrages, and the message she sent had passed without her even seeing it!
"No, brother, you have a new song. How are the other anchors going to survive? Sing it now!"

"I accidentally discovered this treasure boy, just in time for his new song to be released."

"Live broadcasts are so popular now, singing a new song at the beginning? Awesome!"

"Host, please sing quickly. I can't wait."

"New song? Awesome!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a talented anchor. His popularity is so low. I'll give you some points."

“What a surprise!”

……

A dense stream of speeches flashed by.

Han Qing thought it was a big anchor with tens of thousands of people online, but when she took a look at the number of people online, there were only about a hundred people.

Moreover, the reward messages that floated by were no less numerous than those of the big anchors with tens of thousands of fans. In just this short moment, several sports cars and airplanes floated by, and rockets also rose up.

Even for those big anchors with thousands of followers, it is not possible to see such a lively reward scene every day.

Han Qing thought about it and recharged 100 yuan to give out as a reward. Her current salary was only more than 8,000 yuan. After paying for rent and food, there was basically not much left. She was itching to recharge 100 yuan, and she wanted to vent her excitement.

Han Qing stared at Jiang Chen on the live broadcast screen.

Jiang Chen didn't turn on any beauty effects, he just appeared without makeup, looking quite handsome. Sitting there holding a guitar added a lot of literary and artistic atmosphere, and his temperament was fully brought to the top.

Jiang Chen was just strumming the guitar with his head down, not paying attention to the many comments and reward messages on the live screen. He gradually immersed himself in his own world of music with a hint of enjoyment on his face. His focused and enjoyable look also added some charm to him.

Han Qing was fascinated for a moment.

The guitar melody played by Jiang Chen was completely different from the soothing rhythm of Ideal Thirty just now. Instead, it became light and dynamic, and his whole body swayed gently to the brisk rhythm.

The barrage broke out again.

"Sing quickly."

"It's a real pleasure to watch you play the guitar. I can tell that the host really loves music, which is why he enjoys it so much."

Sanshi Meili: "Don't worry, the host likes to play for a while before singing. Yesterday, when he sang Ideal Sanshi for the first time, he played for a full ten minutes before singing."

After finishing his speech, Sanshi Meili swiped another sports car and seemed to let go all of a sudden.

“To be honest, it’s really enjoyable to watch the host talk about guitar.”

“Seeing the host enjoying the music makes me look forward to the new song even more.”

“I never thought there would be such a musical talent among the anchors!”

"When will you sing?"

……

Jiang Chen did not sing immediately, but continued to concentrate on playing the guitar, constantly filtering the information of the song in his mind, allowing himself to have a deeper understanding of the song's emotions and singing techniques.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't wait and urged Jiang Chen to continue, but some others were satisfied just watching him play the guitar.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room was still slowly increasing. Even though some people were getting impatient and didn't leave, the number rose to more than 150 in a short while.

Jiang Chen played the song once more until it finished, then he took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then started playing the guitar again.

this time!

Jiang Chen finally started singing in front of the camera.

The brisk and rhythmic guitar sound rang out again.

Jiang Chen's voice has changed greatly from when he sang "Ideal Thirty" just now. It has become more impactful and powerful, and has a stronger sense of rhythm.

The upgraded singing skills have enabled him to master more techniques.

"Sit on the cloud that leaves home."

"Drifting off to a place no one knows about."

"That's what I said behind my mother's back."

“Children’s life is not complicated.”

"Oh, wipe the tears gently."

"Don't mind that chattering crow."

"Swallow the sand."

"You can grow up slowly."

"You're going to miss a few of her."

"Use your best years."

“This is the price of youth…”

The entire live broadcast room became quiet and almost no one spoke.

When Jiang Chen sang to this point, he suddenly stood up, and vigorously slid his right hand across the guitar strings, playing an extremely powerful melody, while singing loudly into the microphone.

"When separation blooms into flowers."

"Stretch out new branches."

"Like winter goes and spring comes."

"Waiting for the snow in my heart to melt."

"Every time you leave the house."

"With the concern from afar."

“The prosperity of that city.”

"It covers the crescent."

"When separation blooms into flowers."

“He grew up on a cliff.”

“On the top of the highest mountain.”

"I can hear the answer."

"Nothing to be afraid of."

"Go ahead and fly, kid."

"Behind you."

"There is a home waiting for you..." The more Jiang Chen sang, the louder his voice became, until it became a little hoarse, his face turned a little red, and his emotions were full again.

And the live broadcast room exploded again!
"It sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds so good that I am about to cry."

"Host, aren't you afraid that I'll cry while singing today?"

"Wow, wow, wow, finally I didn't collapse. Behind you, there is a home waiting for you! Who can stand this?"

“Great song, even better singing!”

"The worker couldn't help crying after hearing this, so he gave a ten-dollar tip to show his appreciation."

"Anchor, you are so awesome, why aren't you popular?"

“It sounds great, doesn’t it?”

"Anchor, you have to be popular."

……

Han Qing also covered her mouth in the office, tears streaming down her cheeks, messing up her makeup, but she didn't care. She just looked at Jiang Chen, who was concentrating on the song, with tears in her eyes. In her heart, she was thinking about the time when her parents saw her off at the station when she came to Shanghai to work, and the calls from her parents asking about her well-being almost every day.

There is nothing to be afraid of, kid, just fly with confidence. There is a home waiting for you behind you!

Which working person can stand Jiang Chen’s emotional singing?

Buzz!
Sudden.

The live broadcast was interrupted and a phone call came in.

Han Qing wanted to hang up directly, but when she saw Pu Yuexi's name on the call, she answered it anyway.

As soon as the call was connected, an excited shout came from the headset: "Xiao Qingzi, are you watching the live broadcast? The live broadcast of Jiang Chen that you recommended, he is amazing. Really, the folk song "Ideal Thirty" he just sang almost made me cry, and now there is another new song, I can't help crying."

"That's really amazing! Where did you find such an amazing original musician? It turns out that there are many talented people out there."

"Ask him when he has time. Come and record these two songs. I'm always available for you to come over. You can come over now!"

Pu Yuexi was a friend Han Qing met while playing music, and she was the musician who recorded the song that Han Qing introduced to Jiang Chen.

Han Qing suppressed her emotions and said softly, "I was watching the live broadcast just now."

Pu Yuexi: "Are you crying?"

Han Qing: “I couldn’t help it!”

Pu Yuexi: "Then don't hold it in. Cry when you need to. Let's talk business. When are you going to record the song? I can't wait to talk to him."

Han Qing: "I don't know. I can only see him when I get home from get off work in the afternoon."

Pu Yuexi: "Okay then, I'll wait for your news! Then I won't talk to you anymore, let's watch the live broadcast together. To be honest, I think this handsome boy is going to be famous."

Han Qing: "He is thirty years old and has started to retire. He is not a handsome boy anymore!"

Pu Yuexi: "Haha, retirement at 30? You are such a funny friend!"

hang up the phone.

Han Qing continued to watch the live broadcast, listening to Jiang Chen's emotional singing, and her mood was touched again.

"Oh, wipe the tears gently."

"Don't forget to take your childhood dreams."

"Flowers scattered far away."

"It also grows slowly with the wind."

"If you want to miss it, borrow a few of her."

"Use your best years."

“This is the answer of youth…”

"When separation blooms into flowers."

"Stretch out new branches."

"Like winter goes and spring comes."

"Waiting for the snow in my heart to melt."

"Every time you leave the house."

"With the concern from afar."

“The prosperity of that city.”

"It covers the crescent."

"When separation blooms into flowers."

“It grows on a cliff.”

“On the top of the highest mountain.”

"I can hear the answer."

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Go ahead and fly, kid."

"Behind you."

"There is a home waiting for you......"

…………

Jiang Chen's singing stopped, but the sound of the guitar in his hand did not stop. He still played the dynamic melody vigorously, just like his mood at the moment, and also as excited as the mood of many viewers in the live broadcast room.

"It feels like a concert. It's awesome."

"Anchor, you are so awesome, why are you still staying in a small rental house?"

"The anchor will definitely be popular, the identification is complete."

"Isn't this much better than those young hunks?"

"It sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds good."

"I searched for it, but I couldn't find this song. It's really original, and it's sung so beautifully. It's amazing."

"Do it again, do it again."

"do it again!"

……

When Jiang Chen had almost vented his emotions, he looked at the live broadcast screen and found that the entire screen was filled with messages saying "Do it again".

Moreover, the reward effects continued, and the number of people online directly exceeded two hundred, setting a new record again.

Jiang Chen was about to take a closer look when a line of system prompt messages flashed by.

"Congratulations to the player for harvesting 100 tears and activating a special mission!"

Jiang Chen was surprised.

Is there any mission in this system?
(End of this chapter)