Chapter 87: Monopoly of Spring
Insiders were shocked.
It's so fucking wicked.
Did the king of Pingyang hire a navy?
The number of comments on all channels has already exceeded 100,000.
And that's just the number of comments.
People who listen to songs, I don't know how many.
More than ninety percent of people will not comment on songs when they listen to them.
It can be seen from this how terrifying Wang Zi'an's appeal and influence are now.
plus the quality of the song, regardless of the black and pink powder, they all buy it.
There are many people who eat and drink their fathers and mothers, and they also scold their fathers and mothers.
What's more, some black fans have spent money to download.
Maybe these black fans feel that since the money has been spent, it is too much of a loss not to say a few words.
The number of comments is usually an indication of a song's popularity, and people in the music scene were stunned to watch the number of comments on "Jindalee Flower" skyrocket.
It's like making money at a rapid pace.
The middle and late sections of "Jindalee Flower" are too burning, which stimulates the desire of many fans to express.
Ayumi Hamasaki, who was far away in Sun Province, looked at the number of comments blankly, and knew before that Yui Aragaki was on the big ship of Prince An, regardless of whether it was a black ship or a white ship, it was very big anyway.
Ayumi Hamasaki was shocked, not envious and jealous at all was fake.
Although her future plan is to take the acting route, she now wants to take the road of the music industry.
That's the connections and resources.
Ayumi Hamasaki has a complicated expression, she comes from the grassroots.
And Yui Aragaki, Ayumi Hamasaki knows, is not grassroots.
The end of many singers is the starting point of some children of destiny.
Ayumi Hamasaki felt that Yui Aragaki was about to take off.
The starting point is so high!
At this time, Yui Aragaki was tutoring Li Kexin with her homework.
"You...... Why are you so stupid?"
"No, Sister Yui, you just taught me a question and scolded me. ”
"Well, I'm sorry. ”
Five minutes later.
"You...... Pingxiang Liuzakura's scumbag is a hundred times stronger than you!"
"Sister Yui, you are too insulting, and your temper is the worst, Sister Ivanka and Sister Pingxiang are much gentler than you. ”
"Well, I'm sorry if I adjust it. ”
Three minutes later.
"Oh my God, Ivanka and Sansan must have beaten you every night before, I swear. I'm such a stupid person, the scumbag of scumbags, I can do this problem, why can't you teach it? You're the stupidest girl I've ever seen...... Sansan, I was wrong, I slept with you tonight, let me do anything, let me go, my life is almost gone, I want to live. Aragaki Yui cried, and was cried by Li Kexin.
Li Kexin was not a scholar in the first place, and she could even be said to be a scumbag, tutoring her with her homework......
Neither Wang Zi'an nor Ivanka knew how many years they had been dying.
The angry Aragaki Yui didn't know that her song had spread like a virus to the whole country and even the world.
Far northeast.
Goryeo Province also belongs to the Northeast region.
Song Jinhua, who is an ethnic Korean, is playing "Jindalai Flower".
As she listened, she told her son, who was not asleep, a story.
Jindalai belongs to the rhododendron family, because it blooms early, people call it primrose, Yingshan red.
The story Song Jinhua told her son is a Korean folk tale, the legend of Jindalai.
"Every year in early spring, when all kinds of trees on the icy and snowy Changbai Mountain have not yet woken up from hibernation, there is a kind of pink mountain flowers that bloom in the wind and snow, competing for spring, and blooming in full bloom. ”
"We Koreans call it 'Jindalai'. 'The cuckoo in the sky is a cuckoo, and the cuckoo on earth is a Jindalai'. In the hearts of our Koreans, Jindalai is more lovely than any flower, because it symbolizes the national spirit of steadfastness, tenacity, and perseverance. ”
"Regarding the origin of Jindalai, there is a tragic legend among our Korean compatriots. ”
Song Jinhua's four- and five-year-old son was lying on the bed, and in the dark, he was smiling, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were black.
"Legend has it that a long time ago, there lived a brother and sister who lost their parents when they were young. The two chopped wood, farmed the land, and survived each other. At that time, the imperial court expropriated and oppressed the people, and the local officials also took advantage of the plunder, and the villagers were prey. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people are not happy, and the government chooses beautiful women every year to worship the sky. This year, my sister was unfortunately selected by the government and was going to sacrifice to the sky. The younger sister was reluctant to leave her brother, and the elder brother couldn't bear to watch his sister die in vain, but there was no way, so the brother and sister had to flee into the mountains. ”
The son is usually very well-behaved, does not cry or make trouble, and now he listens to his mother's stories quietly.
"The day of worship has come, and the officers and soldiers have surrounded the mountains and forests, and they have been searching the mountains for days. When the siblings had no way to escape, an old man with a silver beard and white hair gave them two treasures: a white horse and a sword, and told them to flee for their lives. The villagers were anxious for the brother and sister, and when they saw the brother and sister riding on white horses and fighting with the officers and soldiers with swords, they all rushed to help. Under the leadership of the brother and sister, they defeated the officers and soldiers surrounding the mountain, rushed into the official mansion, opened the granary, and distributed the grain. ”
The son smiled and closed his eyes, feeling very happy.
"Who knew that it caused a big disaster, and the court sent heavy troops to suppress it, killed his sister and the white horse, and tied up his brother Wuhua and escorted him back to the township and beheaded him for public display. Along the way, my brother walked in the snow against the wind, and his body was drenched in blood, and blood-red footprints were all over the cliffs and hills. The elder brother died in the valley before he could get home. ”
Soon, on the hill where my brother walked, on the land marked with blood, many strange mountain flowers grew everywhere, and the pink color was full of fragrance. This flower has a strong temperament and specializes in the cold snow and ice to withstand the wind. Because it occupies the spring glory and is proud, it is loved by the people of Changbai Mountain, especially the Korean compatriots. People affectionately call this flower 'Dalee Changbai' as a messenger of spring. ”
Until now, when people see it, they think of that tragic history, so they regard Jindalai as a steadfast and tenacious national well rope, and a symbol of beauty, happiness and auspiciousness. Therefore, Koreans, men, women and children revere Jindalai ......"
In fact, before the story was finished, the son fell into a deep sleep with a smile on his lips.
Song Jinhua lifted the blanket and withdrew her son's hand outside the blanket.
In the dark, vaguely seeing her son's empty trouser tube, Song Jinhua couldn't help wiping her tears.
Two years ago, after her son's accident, her husband abandoned the mother and son.
In fact, the tears have long since dried up.
It's just that tonight I touched a soft underbelly because of "Jindalee Flower".
"I can do it!" Song Jinhua didn't sleep right away, and went out to continue to work overtime at home.
She's going to be like Kindalae!
No, there is no need to reflect the red mountains and occupy the spring glory.
It is enough to hold up a piece of heaven for a young son.
At this time, on the Internet, fans who talked about the magical dance of the MV and the song itself were suddenly shocked to find that there was a big easter egg hidden in the MV.