The biggest feeling of music is resonance. You can think of your past through a song, and maybe you can see the future as well.

No one can deny the power of music.

Jiang Shengjiu closed the lid on the piano, deleted the video in her mobile phone and uploaded it to her multi-tone account, and then closed the mobile phone.

Slowly remember how you just felt.

It's been a long time since she took a song seriously, and her mentality has changed since she released songs that sold more than one million and broke previous records again and again.

That's right, singing is a proof of her strength, she used this strength to gain respect and win one award after another, and gain status in the entertainment industry, but she no longer has the feeling of just starting to sing.

As a teenager, she worked in a bar, but on the day she took the stage, no matter how noisy the bar was, the guests would put down their drinks and stop talking, and enter her singing to fantasize about dreams or sorrows.

But after that, in the concert of 10,000 people, the sense of achievement and happiness became weaker and weaker.

After that, he sang for the sake of singing, and sang for the awards, and his original heart had long been exhausted in Vanity Fair.

Now, her original voice no longer exists, but she can truly appreciate the power of songs.

Could it be that this is what God has woken up to himself?

Jiang Shengjiu sighed, looked at the clock hanging on the wall and was already five o'clock in the morning, touched his stomach, he was already hungry....

Young people should not think about things that are too complicated, and once they reflect on it, they will not be hungry without saying anything deeply.

"Aunt Chen? You got up so early, huh? "Thanks to the good sound insulation of this house in Linyin, especially the room where the piano is played, it is completely enclosed, otherwise Jiang Shengjiu would not dare to play it all night.

Aunt Chen was carrying a basket and preparing to go out, when she saw Jiang Shengjiu coming downstairs and said with a smile: "You also get up so early, this young man is better to go to bed early and get up early." I'm going to get some food from the property.

If you want to say that this villa is good anywhere, it is too far from the vegetable market. However, the property still has a way, make a list a day in advance, and you can get fresh dishes early the next morning. ”

Jiang Shengjiu didn't say that she hadn't slept all night, thanks to the fact that she was only 19 years old, she didn't sleep all night and washed her face lightly, and her face was white and red, she was jealous of herself.

"Hey, you don't have to be rich!" Jiang Shengjiu didn't feel that he hated the rich before? Why is the tone so sour now?

However, Aunt Chen also chimed in: "No, it's all made." ”

The two proletariats despised Linyin as a bourgeoisie at the same time, and then reluctantly lowered their noble heads.

Now we have to rely on this bourgeoisie.....

Aunt Chen also

In the past few days, Jiang Shengjiu asked Chen Xinlai to buy her a lot of books, which are almost high-end books on artistic accomplishment, social economy, and financial regulations.

In the past, her eyes were dizzy when she saw this kind of book, but now she needs to know the world urgently, and these boring books can continue to read.

This fully proves that learning still needs to be forced....

"Yo? How about studying early in the morning? What's wrong? Are you going to re-read it? "I heard Chen Xinlai's voice early in the morning, and I have to say that this may be bad news.

Jiang Shengjiu was lying on the sofa, quite conscious of the master, waved his hand, and said, "Why are you here so early today?" ”

"Huh? Aren't you going to your dad's birthday party in the evening? I came early to pick up myself, I can't lose your share! Chen Xin said, and didn't forget to touch his hair, feeling quite confident.

Sure enough, it's bad news...

Jiang Shengjiu put the book on his face, and rubbed his body down into the sofa.

It's always coming.