Just as everyone was immersed in the dream created by Jiang Bai's music.
A voice sounded again.
This time, Jiang Bai's voice was much lower than before.
This tone instantly made everyone present sink into an inexplicable sadness.
The moment he opened his mouth.
Everyone's emotions were stirred by Jiang Bai's singing.
"It rains all night, my love overflows like rain.”
"The fallen leaves in the courtyard are as thick as my longing.”
"A few words of criticism can't cool my enthusiasm.”
"You appear on every page of my poems.”
"All night my love overflows like rain.
" The butterflies on the windowsill are like beautiful chapters in a poem.”
"I'll continue to write. I'll love you forever at the end of the poem.”
"You're the only one I want to understand ~~~"
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After singing a song, the sound lingered around the beam for three days.
When the lyrics at the end of the song sounded.
The beautiful memories of his childhood burst out again.
Unknowingly, the audience who were sitting in front of their computers or mobile phones let tears fall from the corners of their eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Bai was no longer singing a simple song.
Instead, it spread everyone's longing for their childhood and their yearning for their hometown life.
In this memory, they seemed to see their own innocent smiles and a life without any pressure.
Because of this, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room exploded.
The bullet comments were like snowflakes rolling in.
"Jiang Bai's creative ability is really ridiculous. He composed a song just like that?”
"How ridiculous. This song actually made me cry. I miss the countryside life in my hometown.”
"Does Jiang Bai usually compose songs like this? No wonder he could become the top celebrity in the entertainment industry in less than two years.”
"I think Jiang Bai might be slacking off a lot. If he focused on writing, he might become a top celebrity faster!”
" Why do I hear two layers of meaning from this song? One is the yearning for the rural life in my hometown, and the other is the feeling of a love song…"
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Under the excitement of the audience in the live broadcast room.
The song " Seven Mile Fragrance " ended with the lyrics " You're the only one I want to understand."
When the sound of the guitar faded, everyone realized that everything was over.
Even so, everyone was still very grateful to Jiang Bai.
He was thankful to Jiang Bai for bringing up a memory that was hidden in the deepest part of his heart.
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As for Lin Qing.
At this moment, she was so shocked by Jiang Bai's singing that she could not control herself for a long time.
To be honest, when she heard this song live, her feelings were very different from the audience.
It was as if every line of the lyrics that Jiang Bai sang had flashed before her eyes.
The sparrows on the telephone poles, the golden rice fields, the feeling of summer.
The ground was still wet after the heavy rain.
The appearance of these environments allowed Lin Qing to fully integrate into the song.
Lin Qing also felt that the song was a love song.
Moreover, every line of the lyrics was very suitable for the surrounding environment.
Therefore, it was not difficult to tell that this was definitely a song that Jiang Bai had just composed.
Under the influence of Jiang Bai's voice, Lin Qing's imagination inevitably ran wild.
Was this song written by Jiang Bai for him?
Thinking of this, Lin Qing blushed.
But at this moment.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room suddenly increased.
"No! Where's Brother Jiang Bai?"
"F * ck! What was going on with this cameraman? Jiang Bai has already left! Hurry up and follow him!"
Actually, it was understandable. The cameraman must have been drawn into this song,"Seven Mile Fragrance."
"I'm not listening, I'm not listening! Cameraman, quickly point the camera at Jiang Bai!”
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Just as everyone present was lost in Jiang Bai's singing for a long time.
The barrage of bullet comments in the live broadcast room attracted the attention of the cameraman.
"Eh? Where's Jiang Bai?"
The voice of the cameraman snapped everyone back to their senses.
He realized that Jiang Bai, who had been singing just now, had disappeared.
As the main character of this live broadcast, Jiang Bai naturally couldn't leave the live broadcast.
Hence, the crew members hurriedly started to look for her.
However, just as the live broadcast room's screen was cast towards the golden wheat field.
One could clearly see a young man with a straw hat and a sickle in his hand not far away.
He was cutting the wheat with his hands in a very skilled manner.
That's right!
This young man was Jiang Bai.
Moreover, the paddy field that Jiang Bai was harvesting wheat at now belonged to his neighbor, Big Sister Liu.
This scene stunned the staff and the audience in the live broadcast room.
Good fellow!
Jiang Bai really went to help Big Sister harvest the wheat?
Bro, you're the top celebrity in the entertainment industry!
Did he really not care about his image?
Before this, they thought Jiang Bai was joking with Big Sister Liu.
After all, this was a live broadcast with millions of viewers watching the variety show.
If Jiang Bai was only helping his family harvest wheat, it would still make sense.
However, it was a little unreasonable to say that she wanted to help her neighbor.
After all, Jiang Bai was one of the top figures in the entertainment industry.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also boiling with excitement.
The bullet comments were like a tide, wave after wave.
"I'm really convinced. Jiang Bai has really subverted my understanding of celebrities.”
"He's a superstar with a guitar, a farmer with a sickle. Jiang Bai really doesn't have any idol baggage.”
"Good fellow! We were still immersed in his singing, and he was already harvesting wheat.”
"Brother Jiang Bai, why are you doing this? My grandpa can't even be bothered to go out and harvest wheat in such a bright sun.”
"As a top celebrity, not only does Jiang Bai not have any celebrity baggage, but he's also so down-to-earth. It's really rare.”
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Not to mention anything else, even many viewers in the live broadcast room felt inferior to him.
After all, in this hot summer weather, harvesting wheat was no longer a physical activity.
It could be seen from the live broadcast that when Jiang Bai bent over to harvest the wheat, the dazzling sunlight shone on his body.
This kind of temperature was unbearable for ordinary people.
It wasn't hard to see that Jiang Bai was already drenched in sweat. Even his clothes were drenched.
The ears of wheat rubbed against his face, entered his nose, and stained his hands.
Jiang Bai wiped the sweat off his face with his finger, leaving behind black ashes.
It was as if she had drawn it in ink, and her face felt like it was on fire.
The appearance of this scene made everyone sigh.
Jiang Bai was really the most down-to-earth person in history!!!
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