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

Chapter 82 81. Two hundred and fifty thousand people are listening to you online! Write something facing the Yangtze River?
All viewers who have watched Jiang Chen’s live broadcast know that Jiang Chen only sings one new song every day!
Moreover, during the previous live broadcasts, the new songs were always sung last, and the show would go off the air as soon as the new songs were sung, ending at the speed of light.

Just now, after Jiang Chen finished singing the song "My Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk", almost all the viewers in the live broadcast room thought that the most exciting part of Jiang Chen's live broadcast today was over, and that it might be an outdoor live broadcast afterwards, and then it would end at the speed of light, or there would not even be an outdoor live broadcast, and it would end within one second after the singing.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were ready to run away when Jiang Chen went off the air.

Many audience members were also preparing to leave. After all, there were too many people here and they couldn't do anything. So they left early after listening to Jiang Chen's live performance.

Unexpectedly...

Jiang Chen suddenly said: "There is another new song!"

The live broadcast room exploded.

"There are new songs? Is that true?"

"Oh my god, what day is today? Is it April Fools' Day?"

"Let me see if it's New Year's Day."

"Am I dreaming? Old Jiang is actually going to sing a new song?"

"This is my first reward, dedicated to Lao Jiang."

"I knew that Lao Jiang would bring us surprises every day."

"Hahahaha, so excited. There's a new song?"

"I thought the guy sleeping on the upper bunk was a big surprise, but I didn't expect there would be an even bigger surprise."

"I couldn't sleep after listening to Lao Jiang's songs today, so I decided to go drink with my brothers all night..."

……

Many audience members at the scene also applauded excitedly and shouted loudly.

"Lao Jiang!"

"Lao Jiang..."

"Lao Jiang..."

"Lao Jiang..."

"Lao Jiang..."

……

Zhang Li also raised her hand and shouted "Lao Jiang" in the crowd, with tears of excitement in her eyes. She looked down at the numbers on the live broadcast screen of her mobile phone and saw that the number of people online in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room had exceeded 220,000!

Tonight, Jiang Chen is creating new history for the Penguin platform every second, and perhaps even history for the entire live broadcast field.

Although the increase in the number of people has slowed down a lot, it is still rising steadily.

Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong and his wife, who were beside Jiang Chen, also looked at Jiang Chen excitedly, and had almost wiped away the tears on their cheeks.

ding ding...

The guitar in Jiang Chen's hand made a sound again.

The shouting at the scene stopped immediately.

No one dared to make the slightest noise to disturb Jiang Chen's performance.

The sound of the guitar continued to float out, and a faint sadness once again penetrated into everyone's heart with the music. The casual sound of the guitar seemed to reveal a kind of sadness that saw through the world.

Seeing through everything but being unable to do anything about it is the saddest thing.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the guitar playing.

No one at the scene or in the live broadcast room showed any impatience, and they all watched Jiang Chen's guitar playing quietly.

Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing all stared at Jiang Chen with a look of slight surprise in their eyes.

Because they could all clearly feel that Jiang Chen's guitar skills had improved a lot compared to before, even more significantly than before.

Is this the genius after awakening?
What is true talent revealed in every moment?
They are also geniuses, otherwise they would not have been able to get into a famous music school, but they know that the gap between themselves and Jiang Chen is greater than the gap between ordinary people and dogs.

Jiang Chen also played the guitar for more than a minute this time, brewing the emotional mood of the song to the point of overflowing, before he began to sing his own song.

The iron lung talent was also perfectly displayed at this moment.

The singing was more powerful and high-pitched than before, and the emotions were extremely full, as if it was a distant shout coming from far away.

"I heard someone's voice coming."

"Like the whimpering river in the dream."

"I see someone's steps going away."

"Hide the sad look in your eyes when you say goodbye."

"I don't understand why you are willing to..."

"Let the wind and dust carve your appearance..."

When everyone heard this, they felt as if their heartbeats slowed down, and a heart-wrenching feeling arose, with inexplicable heartache.

I don't understand why you are willing to let the world shape your appearance?

Many people who listened to the song touched their cheeks unconsciously...

Is your face already covered in dust?
but……

Who would be willing to let the world of wind and dust shape their appearance?
Who is willing to roll around in the dust?
Many people who have struggled in life for many years couldn't help but have red eyes, and felt a sad sense of happiness of being understood.

Liu Yu, who was in a single apartment in Chengdu, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment. She felt that Jiang Chen's words were referring to her.

Perhaps, this was the impression she had in Jiang Chen's memory. She would rather roll around in the world than be with him!
"what……"

Liu Yu made a heart-wrenching sound and looked at the blurry live broadcast screen with tears in her eyes. Looking at Jiang Chen, who was still handsome and warm after ten years, she felt as if her heart was stabbed by a knife. Her whole body twitched with pain and she had difficulty breathing.

At this moment, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room became much less.

"I really couldn't help it, I cried!"

"I don't want to be portrayed by the world, but what can I do?"

"Woooooooo..."

"What is Fengchen? It's my life."

"Old Jiang, you won't stop singing until you make me cry?"

"I tolerated the herding city, tolerated the ideal thirty years, tolerated the you of the past, tolerated the brother who slept on my upper bunk, but I couldn't help these few lines of the song. I really don't want the world to describe me, but there is no way, this is life."

……

Devil!

Qin Xuerong sat on a chair in the study, watching the live broadcast in front of her. She felt inexplicably touched and tears rolled down her cheeks.

She did not let the world of mortals define her image. Her life had been smooth sailing since she was a child. She was a favored girl among her peers. She was admitted to Shuangxing with high scores, graduated with a master's and doctoral degree, and then easily stayed on to teach in the school. She had never entered the society and had always lived in a cradle and ivory tower.

However, she could also hear the sadness and bitterness of life from Jiang Chen's singing.

……

The bar street in the Magic City,

Zhao Haitang was sitting in her own independent office with Jiang Chen's live broadcast playing on her desk. When she heard this, tears wet her cheeks.

She also wanted to travel with Jiang Chen and see the world.

but……

She is stuck in the world of mortals, unable to escape. Her career and family make it impossible for her to stop.

"Jiang Chen..."

Zhao Haitang murmured Jiang Chen's name in a low voice, then wiped away her tears and wiped off all the makeup on her face, leaving only her natural and plain facial features.

She doesn't want to use this worldly image to portray herself, she wants to restore her original appearance.

……

Many audience members at the scene were also wiping their eyes.

Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong, who had just wiped their cheeks clean, were now in tears again, feeling that Jiang Chen's song was about them again.

Haven't they been rolling in this dust all the time?
Jiang Chen's singing did not stop.

"Is it too late to find the origin of tomorrow?"

"Thank you for your smile and my mood."

"That sad song always wakes me up in my dreams."

"Tell me some sad stories from the past."

"The one who turned around seemingly nonchalantly."

"It is the bleak shadow left behind after the wind dried my tears."

"What I don't understand is why in this world..."

"I can't dissolve your appearance."

"Is it too late to find the origin of tomorrow?"

"Thank you for your smile. My mood..."

The sound of loud crying gradually rang out at the scene!

Many people couldn't control their emotions.

I remembered the bitterness of my struggle in the big city, and the faces of my parents and relatives that I gradually couldn’t recognize after leaving my hometown!

I have been in this big city for several years, but I am still mediocre. However, I have become much more indifferent to my relatives in my hometown, leaving only the dust and dirt on my face.

How can I not feel sad?

In a high-end residence in Shanghai.

Luo Sheng did not open his eyes to watch Jiang Chen's live broadcast. Although the live broadcast was playing all the time, he kept his eyes closed and listened to Jiang Chen's singing and music. Two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

However, he still did not open his eyes, but just pricked up his ears to listen to Jiang Chen's singing.

With his understanding as a gold medal music producer, he can see a deep understanding of the world and a great love from Jiang Chen's singing.

This song was the one that touched him the most among all the songs Jiang Chen had ever heard, and it was also the one with the most profound artistic conception.

Jiang Chen's high-pitched singing voice floated into his ears.

"You remain unchanged."

"Standing in the vast world."

"smart kid."

"Carrying my beloved lantern."

"You are so cool."

"Turn your thoughts into the world."

"A lonely child."

"You are the grace of creation."

Luo Sheng couldn't stop crying again.

…………

on site.

The cries became louder and louder among the crowd.

However, every audience member who cried out loud covered his or her mouth with his or her hands, not wanting to make any louder noise, for fear of disturbing the song floating in the world.

"I heard someone's voice coming."

"Like the whimpering river in the dream."

"I see someone's steps going away."

"Hide the sad look in your eyes when you say goodbye."

"What I don't understand is why you would be willing to do that."

"Let the wind and dust carve your appearance."

"Like a world that has long forgotten."

"My voice that once held your name."

"That sad song always wakes me up from my dreams..."

"Tell me some sad stories from the past."

"The one who turned around seemingly nonchalantly."

"It is the bleak shadow left after the tears have dried up."

"What I don't understand is why we live in this world."

"I can't dissolve your appearance..."

"Is it too late to find the origin of tomorrow?"

"Thank you for your smile. My mood..."

Jiang Chen's voice, which contained the sadness of the world, drifted out of Jinling and echoed throughout the country.

The live broadcast room also became quiet at this time, with fewer barrages of comments, and many viewers didn't want to talk after listening to Jiang Chen's singing.

Zhang Li also covered her mouth gently at this time, not wanting to cry out loud. Although she had not experienced any worldly affairs, she could still feel the sadness and sorrow in Jiang Chen's singing, as well as a great love for the world.

Zhang Li looked down at the live broadcast room on her phone. The number of people online displayed on it made her pupils constrict. The number of 250,000 made her heart tremble. A mixture of excitement and sadness made her tears flow continuously.

In Chengdu, Liu Yu was tired of crying and lay quietly on the sofa, staring blankly at the live broadcast. Her eyes had become empty and her mind was filled with pictures that were buried deep in her memory.

In the teacher dormitory of Sichuan University, Li Li was also drinking beer non-stop, wiping away tears, and muttering in a low voice: "Old Jiang, Wei Ge, Old Peng..."

……

"You remain unchanged."

"Standing in the vast world."

"smart kid."

"Carrying a fragile lantern."

"You are so cool."

"Turn your thoughts into the world."

"A lonely child."

"You are the grace of creation..."

Jiang Chen's singing gradually faded away, and his hand that was playing the guitar also stopped. He sang a cappella at the end: "Lonely child."

"You are the grace of creation..."

All those who walk alone in this world will receive God's blessing and grace.

Finish singing!

Jiang Chen gently looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, afraid that his tears would flow out.

The scene remained quiet, with only occasional sobbing sounds.

Han Qing hurriedly stood up and handed the cup of water to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, took the cup, smiled at Han Qing, drank the tea, then picked up the microphone and said softly: "We all live in this world, but I hope that everyone will not forget what we were like in the beginning!"

"This song is called Your Appearance."

“I hope everyone can be happy every day.”

"Thanks……"

After saying that, Jiang Chen put down the microphone, picked up the water cup again, turned around and raised his water cup to Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong.

The scene was still quiet.

Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong also wiped their tears, picked up their beers, and drank one with Jiang Chen again.

"Lao Jiang, I am really impressed by your song."

After Liu Hongwei finished drinking, he said loudly: "I thought I had a heart as solid as a rock, but the two songs you sang today made me cry. I toast you again! Thank you for not forgetting us brothers!"

After saying that, Liu Hongwei picked up the beer bottle and drank it down with one gulp.

Peng Lidong also wiped his eyes and said, "I can't speak, Lao Jiang, I did it!"

Then, Peng Lidong also picked up the beer bottle and started drinking.

The live broadcast room was also filled with barrages of comments.

"I did it too."

"Beijing will have a drink with you."

"The devil will accompany you with a bottle."

"One bottle of Yangzhou."

"Yamashiro will accompany you with a bottle."

"A bottle of Xiangjiang..."

"A bottle of Suzhou..."

"Hangzhou will have a bottle..."

"Lao Jiang, I don't dare to listen to your songs anymore, woo woo woo..."

"It's a blessing to have a brother like Lao Jiang."

……

Many spectators at the scene also went to the stalls surrounded by the crowd to ask for bottles of beer, and started drinking on the spot without eating anything.

"Old Jiang, I'll give you one too."

"Lao Jiang, I did it."

"Lao Jiang..."

"Lao Jiang..."

One by one, figures took beer bottles and started gulping them down.

The sound of drinking can be so loud.

Jiang Chen smiled, then stood up and said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to see me today. I don't drink alcohol, so I'll drink tea with everyone."

Han Qing obediently poured Jiang Chen another cup of tea and handed it to him with both hands.

Jiang Chen took Han Qing's teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Almost everyone around, regardless of gender, picked up bottles and started drinking. All the beer on the stalls was sold out. Many people didn't get one and could only share a glass with others.

After Jiang Chen finished drinking, he said, "Okay, everyone, let's stop here for today. Go enjoy your lives and don't gather here to disturb everyone."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then many people remembered that this was in a night market square. With so many people crowded here, it was impossible to do business, and people who wanted to eat couldn't sit down to eat.

Among all the people present, only Jiang Chen, Liu Hongwei, Peng Lidong, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others were sitting, while tens of thousands of people around them were standing.

Further away, there were still many people driving in queues stuck in traffic.

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, people in the crowd began to disperse.

"Everyone, please stay calm and spread out in an orderly manner. If you want to eat, please find a seat and sit down. If there are not enough seats, we will arrange for everyone to leave. There are many places nearby, and we will definitely find a seat for everyone."

The market management quickly stepped forward, took the microphone from Jiang Chen, and began to direct everyone to disperse in an orderly manner.

Tables were moved out of the market to provide space for more people to sit down and eat.

The ancient city streets nearby, which were originally deserted, also began to put down seats at this time to provide more people with a place to sit.

The owners of each stall no longer need to stop people from soliciting customers. They just need to keep busy making food. Every stall is full of people, and those who can't sit down sit in the ancient city streets not far away.

Jiang Chen, Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong ate something casually. Seeing that Peng Lidong and his wife were so busy, Jiang Chen got up and said goodbye.

"Lao Peng, sister-in-law, you guys are busy, I'll leave first. I go to bed early recently, so I'm going back to the hotel to sleep now!"

Jiang Chen stood up and said goodbye to Peng Lidong and his wife.

Peng Lidong hurriedly grabbed Jiang Chen's hand and stopped him from leaving: "Don't go, I'm closing the stall now. I'm taking a break today. Let's not stop drinking tonight."

Liu Hongwei said nothing, but stood aside and watched the scene with a smile.

Jiang Chen put his arm around Peng Lidong's shoulders and patted him hard: "Just do your thing, I'll come again tomorrow. It's okay, life is more important!"

After saying that, Jiang Chen did not give Peng Lidong a chance to grab him. He broke free from Peng Lidong's hand and nodded and smiled at Peng Lidong's wife: "Sister-in-law, I'll take my leave first. You guys are busy. I'll come back tomorrow."

Peng Lidong's wife was not very good at talking either. She just smiled and waved honestly: "Okay, okay, come anytime. We don't have anything else here, but we have plenty of food and drink."

Seeing that Jiang Chen really wanted to leave, Liu Hongwei came up and said, "Old Peng, Old Jiang and I are leaving first. We'll come see you tomorrow!"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Well, let's have lunch together tomorrow at noon, and I'll leave in the afternoon."

Peng Lidong and Liu Hongwei were both stunned: "Leaving tomorrow afternoon?"

Liu Hongwei's face was full of dissatisfaction: "You're leaving after just one day? What are you busy with? Aren't you here to travel? There's no work to urge you, so stay here for a few more days, no, play for half a month before leaving. If you have fun, don't leave, stay here, and we'll be free and easy every day in the future, playing around..."

Liu Hongwei also boasted that he lived a carefree life and enjoyed himself every day.

In fact, only he himself knows the true emptiness and loneliness.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed Liu Hongwei's hair vigorously: "Okay, I'm not going far away, we can get together anytime."

Peng Lidong was silent for a moment, then asked, "Where are you going next?"

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and said, "Suzhou!"

He remembered that he seemed to have promised Qin Hanming to go to Suzhou.

Liu Hongwei: "It's not far. Go to Suzhou and come back. I will continue to take you out for fun."

Jiang Chen looked at Liu Hongwei and smiled, then said, "Okay, Lao Peng, you and your sister-in-law are busy. Brother Wei and I will leave first and won't disturb you from doing business."

Han Qing also said obediently: "Brother Peng, sister-in-law, goodbye!"

Pu Yuexi and the others also said goodbye: "Brother Peng, sister-in-law, goodbye!"

Peng Lidong and Liu Hongwei saw Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and other fairy-like girls following Jiang Chen, and they looked so obedient and well-behaved, and they looked at Jiang Chen with strange eyes. Jiang Chen could guess what they were thinking with his toes, and he immediately rolled his eyes at them, and without any explanation, he got up and left.

Liu Hongwei also left with him.

Han Qing followed Jiang Chen's steps with her mobile phone still live streaming, facing Jiang Chen's back.

Pu Yuexi and a few others packed up Han Qing's guitar and followed.

Peng Lidong and his wife watched Jiang Chen and his companions leave.

Everyone around stopped eating and drinking, looked at Jiang Chen, and watched him leave.

The audience in the live broadcast room also spoke up.

"I envy those who spend money in Jinling."

"I'm still stuck in traffic and can't get in yet, why are you envious?"

"I cried several times while watching Lao Jiang's live broadcast, but I still can't help but want to watch it every day."

"In Lao Jiang's live broadcast, I can always see my own shadow, the reality of life, my past self, and my present self..."

……

Han Qing followed Jiang Chen and saw that the number of people online in the live broadcast room had reached more than 258,000. Half an hour had passed since the live broadcast. She immediately said, "Everyone, that's all for today. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Han Qing used the skill to end the broadcast in one second, and then looked at the information settlement in the background of the live broadcast.

The peak number of viewers for the live broadcast tonight was over 258,000, and the average number of people online was as high as 210,000.

The income from reward reached a new high, reaching more than 5.3 million. Han Qing's eyes widened. It was so fast and easy to make money.

The number of people who gave rewards exceeded 100,000, reaching more than 113,500.

The data is very scary.

Han Qing didn't know what the settlement data of other anchors' daily live broadcasts was like, but she believed that no one could compare with Jiang Chen's data.

Perhaps, when some anchors are favored by super rich people, their income will exceed Jiang Chen's one day, but no one can definitely receive more rewards for a single live broadcast than Jiang Chen.

More than 200,000 people are online, and more than 110,000 people are giving rewards!
If you tell this number to others, no one will believe it.

Ninety-nine percent of the online audiences for the live broadcasts of internet celebrities are far less than 110,000, not to mention the number of people who give tips.

At this moment, Zhang Li was looking at the detailed information about Jiang Chen's live broadcast sent to her by the company, and she found it a little hard to believe.

The last time Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room received tips from 70 to 80 thousand people, it took her two days to accept them.

And today, Jiang Chen once again attracted more than 110,000 people to give tips during a live broadcast.

The reward income for a single game was 5.37 million!

in comparison.

The head fee that Penguin Live paid to Jiang Chen seemed not that much. For 250,000 people, it was only about 500,000.

Zhang Li did a quick calculation and found that Jiang Chen’s total income from today’s live broadcast was nearly six million.

Jiang Chen drove to Jinling Road in the afternoon for an outdoor live broadcast, and his income was not low, with tips exceeding more than 200,000 yuan.

Calculated in this way, Jiang Chen’s total income today exceeds six million.

And yesterday, Jiang Chen's live broadcast in Yangzhou, when he was singing Yangzhou, the live broadcast income exceeded three million...

Plus the previous live broadcast!

Zhang Li knew that Jiang Chen’s total income from live streaming over the past few days had exceeded 10 million.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Li immediately sent a message to the company: "Immediately settle all the income from Jiang Chen's live broadcast to him. Jiang Chen's daily income will be settled and paid on the same day."

The other party immediately replied: “Okay, we are already doing it!”

End the communication with the company.

Zhang Li picked up a pancake and quickly walked towards the parking lot. She wanted to leave with Jiang Chen and stay at Jiang Chen's hotel. She would go to find Jiang Chen early tomorrow and hand over the contract to Jiang Chen. She would also tell Jiang Chen that from now on she would be the liaison person sent by the Penguin Live Platform to follow him.

On the way to the parking lot, Jiang Chen whispered to Liu Hongwei: "Brother Wei, how much red envelope did you give to Lao Peng?"

Liu Hongwei was stunned for a moment, then realized that Jiang Chen was talking about the red envelope for Peng Lidong's wedding. He thought about it carefully and said, "It seems to be 8,800!"

Jiang Chen nodded, then took out his cell phone and sent 8,800 yuan to Peng Lidong.

Liu Hongwei smiled and said, "I don't think Lao Peng will accept it. Let's go. I'll take you back to the hotel."

Jiang Chen: "If he doesn't accept it, I will give him 880,000!"

Liu Hongwei gave a thumbs up: "With money, you can do whatever you want."

Liu Hongwei knew that with more than 100,000 or 200,000 people online in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room, the income was definitely beyond his imagination, and he could easily take out 1.8 million.

Several people got in the car one after another. Jiang Chen didn't want to drive, and Han Qing didn't want to drive either. Chen Xiaojia became their driver again. After getting in the car, he muttered, "I'll just drive for you guys."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Then Han Qing and I would love to have you drive tomorrow."

Han Qing also said, "Sister Xiaojia, you are such a good driver, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't drive?"

Chen Xiaojia: "Don't try to fool me. I won't be your driver. You guys drive yourselves. I'm so comfortable in the car. I can even sleep and play with my phone."

When the three cars drove out, the traffic jam on the road had eased a lot, and many traffic police arrived at the scene and were already clearing the traffic.

Therefore, Jiang Chen's three cars returned to the hotel smoothly. The time was exactly half past nine, which was about the same time as Jiang Chen calculated. After going back to the hotel to pack up and wash up, it should be just right to go to bed at ten o'clock.

Liu Hongwei sent Jiang Chen and the others to the upper floor. Without getting off the elevator, he waved goodbye to them and said, "Have a good rest. I'll come to have breakfast with you tomorrow morning."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said disdainfully: "I got up at six o'clock, how about you?"

Liu Hongwei was speechless. After watching Jiang Chen's live video, he knew that Jiang Chen had really gotten up at six o'clock recently to eat breakfast and exercise. He definitely couldn't get up at six o'clock. If he went back now, he wouldn't go to sleep. He would go out and play with others. Going to bed at one o'clock was considered early.

After watching Jiang Chen return to his room, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others also returned to their rooms. No one really went into the same room with Jiang Chen. Liu Hongwei admired Jiang Chen very much.

He could tell from the strands of their hair that Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and the others were all interested in Jiang Chen. As long as Jiang Chen nodded casually, someone would definitely take the initiative to sneak into Jiang Chen's room. Moreover, each of them was as beautiful as a fairy, with different temperaments. They were more beautiful and more attractive than those internet celebrities who relied on their looks to make a living. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to resist.

But Jiang Chen could really hold it in.

"Could this kid have changed his orientation in the past few years?"

Liu Hongwei complained in his heart, then pressed the elevator button and left.

Jiang Chen returned to the room and let out a long sigh. Thinking of the scenes with Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong tonight, he couldn't help but smile, then went into the bathroom and started washing up.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Chen finished washing up and lying on the bed. He picked up his phone and saw a message from Little Li Li: "When are you coming back to Rongcheng? Let's get together!"

Jiang Chen replied: "I'll call you when I get back!"

Peng Lidong rejected Jiang Chen's offer of 8,800 yuan: "Old Jiang, no thanks!"

Jiang Chen replied: "If you don't want it, I will give you 880,000 next time. Stop talking nonsense and take it."

I sent another 8,800 yuan.

Peng Lidong accepted it this time: "Okay, I'll keep a record of it. I'll give you 18,000 when you get married."

Jiang Chen replied with a smile: "Then you may not have a chance in this life. I don't plan to get married."

Peng Lidong: "I don't believe it. You are surrounded by fairies like clouds. I don't believe you don't like any of them! The ones following you are all a hundred times stronger than Liu Yu. They are beautiful, well-behaved and obedient. I advise you to take action when it is time."

Jiang Chen: "Go to bed, good night!"

Peng Lidong: "Good night!"

My mother also sent me a message: "Your father and I watched your live broadcast. Your child sang really well and wrote well. Your father and I cried when we heard it. When you come back, you have written songs for your classmates. Please write a song for me and your father."

Jiang Chen: "Let's talk about it when I get back, Mom. Writing songs is not like planting cabbages. You can't just plant the seeds and they will grow when it rains."

Mom: "Okay, I'll deal with you when your kid comes back."

Deal with me?
Jiang Chen smiled.

Zhang Li sent a message: "I'm at your hotel. I'll give you the contract tomorrow morning. It's already been signed."

Jiang Chen: "Okay, please make the trip!"

Zhang Li: "No trouble, I am your full-time contact person now. If you have any requirements for our platform, you can always ask me."

Jiang Chen: “Not yet!”

Ignoring other information, Jiang Chen watched a donkey hoof repair to relieve the emotions and pressure in his heart today, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Today, he is a little tired, both physically and mentally.

So, Jiang Chen closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly, forgetting to upload the two songs he sang today.

Han Qing next door looked at Jiang Chen's Weibo account that she managed. At this time, the number of followers of this account had exceeded 3.5 million, almost 4 million.

But now, most of the comments below are urging you to upload new songs as soon as possible.

"Lao Jiang, I'm waiting to download the image of you and my brother sleeping on the upper bunk. Upload it quickly."

"Lao Jiang, can we wait until the new song is uploaded today?"

“When will you upload new songs?”

"Lao Jiang, will the new song be uploaded today?"

"Lao Jiang..."

……

There were tens of thousands of messages and countless private messages, all urging me to upload two new songs as soon as possible.

Han Qing sent a message to Jiang Chen and asked him a question, but she didn't get a response, so she knew that Jiang Chen must have gone to bed, so she immediately posted a message on Weibo: "Old Jiang is sleeping, I'll upload new songs tomorrow, don't wait any longer, go to bed and have a rest."

Send it out.

Many fans who had been waiting were disappointed.

"Ah, I've been waiting for this. Old Jiang failed today."

"Was it a message from Haruko-chan?"

"Old Jiang, do you really want to go to bed so early? Hurry up and wake me up. I can't fall asleep unless I listen to two new songs."

"Then Xiao Qingzi, remind Lao Jiang tomorrow morning and upload it as soon as you wake up."

"Old Jiang really doesn't take us, his fans, seriously."

"It's not that Jiang doesn't take us seriously, it's that he doesn't take money seriously."

"Lao Jiang doesn't like money..."

……

Han Qing did not send any more messages and quickly fell asleep, trying to synchronize her schedule with Jiang Chen. When Jiang Chen slept, she would also sleep. This way, she could wake up with Jiang Chen the next morning and go out to eat and exercise together.

That’s what she’s been doing lately.

It was no coincidence that she went out earlier than Jiang Chen every morning and waited for him at the door.

She calculated it carefully.

……

Early the next morning.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes at six o'clock on time.

After eight hours of sleep, he felt much more refreshed. His body and mind were relaxed. With a smile on his face, he began to check his self-discipline gains every morning.

Three lines of prompt information were there waiting for Jiang Chen to check.

"Obtain a song from a parallel world."

"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."

"Gained 300 experience points!"

After twelve days of self-discipline, Jiang Chen was very happy as his experience points were increasing.

He is now more and more eager for experience points.

Because his skills are increasing, and their levels are getting higher and higher. If he wants to improve further, the experience points required will be very huge.

If you want to improve your piano skills, calligraphy skills, singing skills, etc. to master level, you need a lot of experience points.

Jiang Chen would rather not reward songs for a while, and it would be best to get one or two thousand experience points every day. In that way, it won't take long for him to upgrade several skills to master level. As for the final perfect level skills, he doesn't dare to hope for it now.

The master level requires 5,000 experience points, and the perfect level skills are definitely astronomical numbers.

Song accepted.

Decent.

Ancient words accepted.

poppy!
Three hundred experience points, save them.

Jiang Chen quickly accepted this new song and the new ancient lyrics and turned them into his own memories.

Dimian is a very nice and sad breakup song, and Jiang Chen put it in his memory for the time being.

And Yu Meiren's poem made Jiang Chen feel amazed again.

According to the information in my memory, I know that the author of this poem is the same as that of the last poem Lang Tao Sha Ling, a king of a fallen country in a parallel world at the end of the Tang Dynasty. The lyrics he wrote are so gentle and sad.

Every word is filled with sadness.

Jiang Chen sighed again in his heart: "The ancient culture of the parallel world must be very brilliant."

In comparison, among the knowledge he learned and remembered, many literary works passed down from history were inferior to what he remembered.

Finished counting this morning's harvest.

Jiang Chen got up and started to wash.

After washing up and walking out the door, Jiang Chen saw Han Qing standing at the door. She was wearing a white dress and was very graceful. Her hair still smelled of shampoo.

"Morning boss!"

Han Qing put her hands behind her back and greeted in a well-behaved manner.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Good morning, let's go and have breakfast. Yuexi and the others haven't woken up yet?"

Han Qing: "Not yet. I'll ask the guest room to deliver breakfast later."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Han Qing asked hurriedly, "Boss, the two songs you sang last night haven't been uploaded yet. Many fans are asking for your help. They asked you to upload them quickly because they are waiting to listen to them."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and only then did he remember this matter.

His mood was quite volatile last night, so he forgot about it when he came back.

He took out his phone and said, "Okay, I'll upload it right away."

Go to the Penguin Music backend, upload the two songs directly, and then check the sales of all the works.

Jiang Chen looked at the song Yangzhou uploaded yesterday, which now has 150,000 downloads. For a song with obvious regional restrictions, the sales volume is already extremely terrifying.

The sales of "You in the Past", which has been uploaded for more than two days, have exceeded 400,000, catching up with the previous songs. However, the sales of "Single Love Song", "Horse Herding City" and "The Trouble Caused by the Moon" have exceeded 500,000.

The sales of other works all exceeded 350,000!

Jiang Chen was quite satisfied with this. He saw that the sales of the newly uploaded videos "My Brother Sleeping on the Upper Bunk" and "You" had exceeded 10,000 in just over a minute.

Because it was not uploaded immediately yesterday, and there was no advance notice when it was uploaded this morning, many people were not able to download it immediately, so the sales volume was not very high.

At this time, Han Qing announced on Weibo: "Everyone, Lao Jiang has uploaded two new songs!"

At around six in the morning, many people interacted with Han Qing on Weibo and expressed their willingness to download the app immediately.

When walking to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast, Jiang Chen looked at the backstage of Penguin Music again, and immediately saw the appearance of "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" and you. The sales of the two new songs exploded directly to over 50,000!
Jiang Chen was slightly surprised.

After having breakfast with Han Qing, Jiang Chen took Han Qing to the hotel gym to exercise and sweat a lot. Then he ordered breakfast for Pu Yuexi and others and sent it to their rooms.

After finishing his exercise, Jiang Chen went back to his room, took a shower and rested for a while.

Pu Yuexi and his friends also finished their breakfast.

Liu Hongwei drove to the hotel and took a few people out for a real tour.

At twelve o'clock, Jiang Chen and Liu Hongwei went to see Peng Lidong again, had a meal together and chatted for a while.

After lunch, Jiang Chen said goodbye to Peng Lidong and went back to the hotel for a nap.

This morning passed just like that. Han Qing broadcast outdoors for half an hour and then went offline. The number of people in the live broadcast room remained between 100,000 and 130,000.

Jiang Chen woke up from his nap.

Jiang Chen called Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others and prepared to set off for Suzhou, trying to have dinner in Suzhou.

As soon as I went downstairs, I met Zhang Li in the hotel lobby!
Zhang Li handed a document to Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, this is the contract we signed. Our company is sincere in cooperating with you, and we hope that we can continue to cooperate."

Jiang Chen took the contract, glanced at it for a few seconds, and handed it to Han Qing, who then examined it carefully.

“Thank you, we hope so!”

Jiang Chen shook hands with Zhang Li and walked outside.

In the past few days, he could receive the same-day settlement from Penguin Live every night. Sometimes, like yesterday, more than 6 million yuan was received, and there was more than 10 million yuan in cash on Jiang Chen’s card.

So, he has a good impression of Penguin Live.

If the cooperation goes smoothly and pleasantly, he hopes that the cooperation can continue.

Zhang Li opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw Jiang Chen waving goodbye to her, she couldn't say anything and could only wave goodbye as well.

Jiang Chen left the hotel and called Liu Hongwei and Peng Lidong again to say goodbye!
"Lao Jiang, go ahead. You are the most cool boy. You are traveling around the country with beautiful women. Whenever you miss us, just come over. I will accompany you the whole time."

"Old Jiang, have a safe trip!"

Saying goodbye to two of my college roommates.

Jiang Chen felt a little melancholy.

At this time.

The phone rang again.

It’s Qin Hanming calling.

Jiang Chen answered the call: "Lao Qin, we are just about to leave for Suzhou."

Qin Hanming: "Hahaha, we are here to pick you up, at the dock by the Yangtze River."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment: "You're coming to pick us up? The Yangtze River Wharf?"

Han Qing and Pu Yuexi who were standing beside them were stunned for a moment.

Qin Hanming's voice came out again: "Yes, we are here to pick you up by boat. You can ship your car to Suzhou and take a boat with us to Suzhou to cruise along the Yangtze River together."

"Come on, Lao Jiang..."

Jiang Chen, Pu Yuexi and others understood.

Qin Hanming drove a boat along the Yangtze River to Jinling to pick them up and take them to Suzhou.

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and he was looking forward to it: "Okay, we'll come right over."

Chen Xiaojia: "Are you really going to Suzhou by boat?"

Jiang Chen: "Yes, they are coming to pick us up by boat."

Pu Yuexi: "He is indeed a local tyrant..."

Several people drove to the dock where Qin Hanming had located.

Sure enough, they saw an ancient three-decker cruise ship docked there. Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun were all on the boat waving at Jiang Chen.

Qin Hanming had already helped Jiang Chen arrange for the car to be shipped, and they also took the water route and arrived at the destination almost at the same time as them.

"Lao Jiang!"

Qin Hanming walked down quickly and gave Jiang Chen a warm hug as soon as he came up: "I've been watching your live broadcast these days, it's wonderful."

Jiang Chen: "Thank you, thank you Lao Qin."

Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, He Xianzhang, and Su Haijun also came over and shook hands with Jiang Chen.

"Xiao Jiang, we meet again."

"Xiao Jiang, that song Lang Tao Sha Ling is so wonderful."

"Xiaojiang..."

Several people have seen it.

Finally, it was Qin Xuerong who extended her hand to Jiang Chen: "Hello, Jiang Chen, it's an honor to meet you."

Qin Xuerong looked at Jiang Chen with curiosity.

Qin Hanming came up and introduced, "This is my granddaughter Xuerong, she is a teacher at Shuangxing, and she is going to Suzhou with us this time. Hurry up and take out your Langtaosha Order and let Xuerong frame it for you. She has excellent mounting skills and she brought everything with her."

Jiang Chen reached out and shook hands with Qin Xuerong, saying, "I'm honored to meet you, too. Sorry to bother you later."

Qin Xuerong smiled and said, "It's no trouble. It's my honor to frame this work!"

Qin Xuerong was looking forward to seeing the original copy of Lang Tao Sha Ling. She had watched the video of Jiang Chen writing this work hundreds of times.

Jiang Chen smiled and followed Qin Hanming onto the boat.

Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others also boarded the boat with some luggage.

There were still many empty rooms on the ship. Jiang Chen and his companions each had their own separate room. After putting their luggage in the room, they went to the deck again to look at the scenery. It was indeed much more comfortable than driving.

The cruise ship has begun to slowly set off and drift downstream.

Jiang Chen is a landlubber and this was almost his first time taking a boat on the Yangtze River, so he stood on the deck and looked at the river curiously.

The sun was setting at this time, and the setting sun shone on the river, making half of the river red and the other half gloomy.

Jiang Chen saw the Yangtze River in front of him, and his heart moved slightly. He said softly to Han Qing: "Han Qing, I want to write something!"

Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua and Li Hui, who were walking over, also heard Jiang Chen's words, and their eyes lit up.

Han Qing reacted and said, "Wait a minute!"

After saying that, Han Qing turned around and quickly ran to her room to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Jiang Chen.

After hearing this, Pu Yuexi and others gathered around.

They all still clearly remembered that the last time Jiang Chen wrote the Langtaosha Order by the Huangpu River, he seemed to have expressed it in this way, and it was also a simple sentence - I want to write something!
Then, he wrote a painting called Lang Tao Sha Ling that amazed the world.

Now, Jiang Chen wants to write something again?
Qin Hanming hurriedly told Qin Xuerong, "Go and ask the boat driver to drive more steadily, don't disturb Jiang Chen!"

Qin Xuerong hurried over to pass on the message, and then quickly ran back, wanting to see with her own eyes what Jiang Chen had written.

(End of this chapter)