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7 Beautiful Seven Mile Fragrance, a beautiful memory of my childhood in the countryside ~ Kneeling to reward evaluation votes!

Li Xiao Ba

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"Both you and the cat want to know the taste of saury.”

"The fragrance of our first love was found by us just like that.”

"The warm sunlight was like freshly picked strawberries.”

"You said you couldn't bear to eat this feeling.”

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Jiang Bai's singing never stopped.

The lyrics were extremely smooth and natural, making it impossible to find any flaws.

However, after the lyrics appeared, Jiang Bai's voice seemed to have some kind of magic.

In just an instant, all the live audience members and livestream viewers were immersed in the song.

No!

Rather than calling it substitution, it was more like awakening.

Jiang Bai's voice seemed to have awakened the beautiful memories of their first love in their youth that were hidden deep in their hearts.

During that time, there were no complicated social relationships like now.

There weren't so many miscellaneous things.

There was only that pure heart and her standing in front of him!

Love was so pure back then!

Just as everyone was immersed in the memories brought about by Jiang Bai's singing.

Jiang Bai's hand that was playing the zither suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the entire scene was extremely quiet, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was the same.

Not even a single bullet comment appeared in the millions of live broadcast rooms.

At this moment, everyone was willing to be a listener.

The silence lasted for about five to six seconds.

Jiang Bai's slender fingers landed on the zither strings again.

However, when everyone heard the accompaniment, their breathing could not help but quicken.

This was because the guitar sound this time was one pitch higher than before.

This also meant that the chorus of the song was about to arrive.

"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.”

"It rains 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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When the song reached this point, almost all the listeners closed their eyes at the same time.

Under Jiang Bai's singing, a scene appeared in everyone's mind.

In the picture, it was also a hot summer day.

The two young men came to the forest by the river and chatted shyly and carefully.

Suddenly, it rained. The people around them all went to take shelter from the rain, leaving only the two of them. The boy took off his shirt and jacket.

He draped the shirt over the girl's head and the two of them ran and played in the rain.

At this moment, they finally owned the entire world!

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At this moment, all the listeners were listening to the music and reminiscing about the past.

For some reason, they felt that this song was created for them.

Jiang Bai was the storyteller, and he was the person in the story.

It was beautiful and peaceful. Occasionally, a strand of sadness would prick the long-sealed memories!

In just a moment, Jiang Bai had moved everyone!

Besides, Zhang Xing was shocked when he heard Jiang Bai's " Seven Mile Fragrance."

He clapped his hands and murmured softly,"Good! Good! Good! This song was really too wonderful. As expected of Jiang Bai, as expected of Jiang Bai!”

Jiang Bai's extremely powerful voice made Zhang Xing not notice the number of people in the live broadcast room at the moment.

At this moment, the number of viewers in Jiang Bai's live stream had already exceeded four million!

"I don't even know what words to use to evaluate Jiang Bai. This song is really amazing!”

"A song that he casually composed can be so classic and thought-provoking. Jiang Bai is indeed the best singer of the year!”

"F * ck! Why did Jiang Bai's "Seven Mile Fragrance" bring me back to my childhood?”

"Good fellow! I also have this feeling. That carefree era, a carefree life!”

"What a good line,'You're the only thing I want to know'. The lyrics really hit the nail on the head.”

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When the song reached this point, the number of bullet comments in the live broadcast room gradually increased.

It was not because of anything else, but because their emotions had been mobilized to the extreme by Jiang Bai.

Perhaps when Jiang Bai first said that he had finished writing a song, many people might still have doubts.

But now, everyone was completely convinced by this song.

As for Jiang Bai at this moment.

After singing the first verse.

His eyes were tightly shut, and he was completely immersed in his singing.

If a singer wanted to use his voice to move others, the first thing he had to do was to move himself.

The current him had already been brought into a special artistic conception by his own singing.

Soon, after a short pause, his voice resounded throughout the live broadcast room again.

"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 poem ~~"

"Those full ears of rice made this season happy.”

"And your cheeks are like ripe tomatoes in the field.”

"You suddenly told me that the name Seven Mile Fragrance is very beautiful.”

" I just want to kiss your stubborn mouth now…"

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After singing the first verse.

Everyone's emotions were surging, excited, and excited.

When the lyrics appeared, the audience fell silent again.

Everyone was willing to be a quiet listener.

They did not even dare to breathe loudly.

She was afraid that her breathing would disturb the beautiful peace at this moment.

Jiang Bai's singing was like a tiger with wings in this song.

A short hundred words and less than ten seconds of music instantly brought them into a mysterious mood.

The fallen leaves after the rain, the slowly flowing stream, and the lover who accompanied him in the past.

Everything was sung by Jiang Bai to his heart's content.

This wonderful environment washed away everyone's fatigue like a spring breeze.

It made them forget all their troubles.

Quiet and beautiful!

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