"This chorus directly elevated the entire song.”
"This is something that many famous singers can't do.”
Xu Song said to himself with some excitement.
As the director of Huaxing Music Company, he naturally had his own taste in music.
His sense of aesthetics told him that this song was definitely a very complete and mature song.
It was enough to be popular.
Moreover, it was good enough.
"This is definitely a treasure trove."
Xu Song suddenly became interested in the " The Bride is Not Me " that the viewers in the live streaming room were talking about.
At first, when he heard this name, he thought it was some lousy song.
However, after hearing the song " You Are My Eye," Xu Song felt that someone who could write such a song was worth looking forward to.
" Nice!!!!"
"It's really Treasure Streamer. I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to be serious.”
"This talent really overflows the screen!”
"You write songs so well, sing so well, and you're not bad looking either. Are you sure you don't want to participate in some variety show? Isn't this better than the son of tomorrow?"
"Thank you, host. As a blind person, you will be discriminated against wherever you go. I didn't expect that you would be valued by the host and even write such a beautiful song.”
"As a blind person, I'm crying."
The live broadcast room was filled with bullet comments.
Although the number of people in the live broadcast room was less than 10,000.
However, the screen was already filled with bullet comments.
Many people had just casually clicked into the live broadcast room, but after hearing the song, they directly stayed in the live broadcast room.
After all, the song was so good that it had completely surpassed the music charts.
"Everyone, there's no need to thank me. You've paid for it.”
Jiang Feng also smiled.
He didn't expect that a song he had casually copied could actually bring such power to others.
As expected, good songs had a market everywhere.
"Excuse me, host, what does the title of your live broadcast mean by 'I'll stop broadcasting after earning 200 yuan?”
A curious netizen in the live broadcast room asked.
"Uh, it's what it means literally. I'll stop streaming after I earn 200 yuan.”
Jiang Feng said seriously.
"I don't believe you."
"I don't believe you."
"Who would stop streaming after earning 200 yuan?”
"You've been broadcasting for so long. You should have earned 200 yuan by now, right?”
"Why haven't you finished streaming?"
"Haven't you thought about earning more?”
The netizens expressed their disbelief.
"I've earned 182.60 yuan now.”
Jiang Feng said honestly.
He could see exactly how much money he had earned in his system.
"Thank you, host, for writing the song for me. I don't have much money, I only have one plane.”
The blind fans in the live broadcast room also gave away their planes.
And Jiang Feng's balance had also earned more than 200 yuan.
"Streamer, have you earned 200 yuan now?”
"Then shouldn't we stop streaming?"
The netizens also started to tease him.
Who knew, in the next second.
The live broadcast room went dark.
“？？？？？？”
"The streamer you are watching has gone offline? What do you mean?"
"F * ck, did he really stop streaming after earning two hundred?”
"F * ck, there are more than 10,000 people in the live broadcast room now.”
"What do you mean? I just arrived, why is this streamer gone? Has she been banned?”
"I recommended it on the homepage just now. Why did the screen turn black the moment I entered?”
Whether it was the new viewers or the old viewers, they were all stunned.
Even the director of Huaxing Music Company was dumbfounded.
He had originally planned to wait until Jiang Feng wanted to write another song, then he would fly out to test Jiang Feng's skill.
In the end, that guy didn't even give them a chance. He directly closed the livestream after earning 200 yuan?
"People nowadays are so cheap? Two hundred yuan is enough?"
Xu Song was puzzled.
If it was 20,000, perhaps he could understand.
But was 200 really enough?
This made him a little depressed.
He had originally thought that he could livestream and get in touch with Jiang Feng to pull him into his own company.
Damn, he just went offline and disappeared?
"This streamer is too awesome.”
"However, his two songs were really good. Did anyone record them just now?”
"I didn't record it, but I have a video on my computer. Maybe I can find it.”
"Remember to send me a copy when you find them. I feel that these two songs are much better than those on the music charts now.”
"Send me a copy too."
For a moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room began to leave their email numbers.
This made some of the netizens who came later look confused.
Was it really that good?
Even Xu Song had left his email address.
At this moment, Jiang Feng had no idea what kind of influence his two songs would have on others.
Now, he was sitting in front of his bed, preparing to open the system's gift bag.
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