Tanabata Diva Concert: Happy Breakup

Chapter 101 101: Endless lovesickness and countless pain of separation.

During Jiang Ci's rehearsal on Chengzi Channel, there was a real commotion on the Internet.

There are those who support Jiang Ci, and those who support the queen Jiang Ting,
Some condemned Tianxing Entertainment, and some waited to see who would win and who would lose, and then add insult to injury.

I started to come out after a long time, and finally arrived at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Penguin Music,
Ye Lingxi wore earphones as soon as the song was uploaded to the background,

The more I listened, the more I was shocked. It was a sad song with a melodious tune, tactful sadness, and sadness from the heart.

Melancholy is flying, especially the sound of the pipa in the arrangement, which is as clear and moving as big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

After reading all the lyrics, she realized that the lyrics of this song are simply a masterpiece.

After listening to the whole song, her eyes were red,
Her eyes were wet, and she said to the staff around her: "The data has arrived, give the platform a big push. No wonder Jiang Ci wanted the Aite Poetry Association in the first place. The lyrics of this horse are better than those pedantic old men of the Poetry Association. Much better written."

Seeing Ye Lingxi's terribly red eyes, the staff around him reported in a low voice: "Director, I have already pushed it to Dafeng. This song is too strong. As soon as it came out, the entire server almost collapsed. Fortunately, the backstage is stable. Living."

"Well, that's good. If this guy releases songs in the future, he must pay attention to whether the background server can still resist. Don't make any mistakes." After Ye Lingxi finished speaking, she continued to look at the lyrics,

After 5 minutes,
There are tens of thousands of comments below this song.

"Fuck, I just want to say, the lyrics are so well written, I love it, I love it."

"It's no wonder that Jiang Cida wants those people from the Aite Poetry Association. The lyrics of this shit are much better than those who should go home and farm."

"The unspeakable lovesickness, the pain of parting. This kind of sorrow is really too bitter. Woooooo Mad, I'm crying to death."

"Upstairs, what you said is indeed right. This song and the voice of stainless steel sister, it is a match made in heaven. The old thief Jiangci turned beep."

Then look back in late autumn
It's been a few autumns since we parted and hated

Go to the Red Mansion and hand over a glass of wine, holding the wine in hand
hold on to that lovesickness bean
I have thousands of knots in my heart and can't bear to say goodbye
I just want to transform into a butterfly with you

It's hard to meet each other, so sad and heartbroken
Heaven and earth are boundless

Tears turn into frost and flowers remain, leaving only a dark fragrance

Dressing mirror, tears of thousands of lines

This love becomes endless memories
If we are separated from each other in this life, there will be no fate

Don't ask for the grand palace, don't ask for the glory of clothes
But I hope that day and night life and death will be the same

I have thousands of knots in my heart and can't bear to say goodbye
I just want to transform into a butterfly with you

"To be honest, when I saw the lyrics of this song, my whole body was like a lightning strike. Rather than saying this is a lyric, it is better to say it is a poem. It is so beautiful, so sad, sad, and painful in parting. , lovesickness is painful.”

"This song, coupled with Lin Yanyu's voice, makes this song perfectly performed, especially that line, but I hope that I will live and die together, let me break through my defense in an instant, I can't stand my horse anymore." .”

"I was alone in the quiet bedroom and cried like a dog. My brother came in, but he didn't cry. I punched him twice. Well, I'm crying now."

"If anyone says that old thief Jiang Ci has no talent in the future, I will be the first to fight him. These lyrics are not something that only requires talent."

"Those scumbags from the Poetry Association, come out and get beaten quickly. Mader, you bastard You Yuan and bastard Zhang Heng are worthy of being compared with my old thief Jiang Ci, and you are worthy of saying that my old thief Jiang Ci is uneducated."

"Poetry Association, hurry up and come out to appreciate it, hurry up, Ma De, a group of pedantic talents who should have gone home to farm long ago."

"Upstairs, the Poetry Association can't appreciate the depth of the lyrics of this song, people from the Poetry Association are not worthy of appreciation, really."

In the Shanghai Stock Exchange, in the Starry Sky Bar,

The little princess Jiang Yan sat on a chair, drank a drink, and said with emotion: "Brother Jiangci, did you write this song for me? It was written in my heart, I miss you so much Ah. No, I’m going to Shashi, I’m going to watch you sing live.”

So he immediately called his father and wanted to go to Shashi to see Jiang Ci's scene.

Although the song "Rouge Tears" was not sung by Jiang Ci, it was composed, lyricized, and arranged by him, and it was so poignant and beautiful that it made people cry.

The Poetry Association was put on fire again this time, it was tossed and roasted.

After listening to the song, many people no longer regard the lyrics as lyrics, but as a word.

Among them, parting is bitter, lovesickness is bitter, and it makes people feel distressed.

"The endless lovesickness, the countless parting pains. This poem is simply too beautiful. The labor and management of the United States burst into tears, just like the sentence in the lyrics, dressing in the mirror, tears a thousand lines."

Xinyun Hotel,
Jiang Ci has already returned at this moment, lying on the sofa in the living room, crossing his legs leisurely, watching short videos on his mobile phone,
The lyrics of the song "Rouge Tears" are really amazing, so he naturally knows the power of this song.

The short video platform has blew up this song, almost every five videos will be recommended by Yan Zhilei.

It's like if you don't recommend Rouge Tears, you'll feel a little sorry for the public, or others will say you're out of date.

It's not yet six o'clock, and the download data of this song must be able to directly play Jiang Ting's new song, just based on the lyrics of this song.

At this moment,

The person in charge of Penguin Music called Jiang Ci, "Jiang Ci?"

"Well, you say?"

"Well, I'm really sorry. Due to the skyrocketing downloads of this song, our server in the background almost crashed. The download data you see now is not the latest. I hope you can understand."

"Okay, it's okay, you just have to be busy, but I'm causing you trouble."

"Should be, should be, Mr. Jiang Ci, you wrote this song really well." The person from Penguin Music praised.

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Ci was a little embarrassed, thinking: "Why do you say you praised me, I want to be proud."

"See you."

"goodbye,"

Jiang Ci ended the chat with the other party, hung up the phone,
With a long sigh,
Looking at the number of downloads of that immovable, it has already exceeded 200 million, which is quite scary. You know, it has not been more than half an hour. It can be said that such a result has almost never happened to others in the music world.

Then he got up and left his room, preparing to have dinner with his sister.

Jiang Qiuyue and Lin Yanyu were in the room. They stopped looking at the data. There was no movement, and they were a little anxious. Jiang Qiuyue called Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci briefly explained the reason why the person in charge of Penguin Music told him, and told Jiang Qiuyue,
While both women breathed a sigh of relief, they were also grateful.

"Yanyu, this song will become your masterpiece in the future!" Jiang Qiuyue understands what a masterpiece is. If a singer has written 1 songs, but no one likes these [-] songs, then this is all Rubbish, not representative.

Just like Hua Chenyu, a musician who bills himself as a musical talent who likes to play the piano, but has no masterpiece.

Lin Yanyu hugged Jiang Qiuyue in a bear hug, buried her head in her arms and choked up.
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(End of this chapter)