There are thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room, and there are always attentive people who notice this small move and can't help but be curious.

"Is Jiang Yi's fingers beating the beat?"

"Why are people so good-looking, and their fingers are so pleasing to the eye! Under the moonlight, the white skin and slender roots are as white as green onions, and they are simply drunk! ”

"Ah, was he beating the beat, I thought his fingers were dancing under the moon!"

"Woo woo woo can't stand it, tears are flowing down from the corners of my mouth!"

"I really can't stand you guys, can you be a little more serious?! [Hate iron does not make steel]"

"Actually, I'm more curious about which song he beats, or which melody he plays."

"I'm a career fan, don't come to the side!"

"Judging from my little music knowledge, the beat that Brother Jiang played should have something to do with the tune that Wang Kaikai hummed."

"Just guess! As far as Wang Kaikai snorted on his mouth, it was similar to a mosquito, he couldn't hear it, you still analyzed! ”

"That's right, I only saw Wang Kaikai's mouth moving, and he was humming something."

"To be honest, if you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have noticed his mouth moving."

"I can't stand it, can the recording equipment of the photographer go up a little more! It's really sad that you can't go up or down like this. ”

"According to what you said, the most likely thing is to beat along the melody, what is there to explore."

"yes, yes, I really don't understand what you guys are excited about."

"The first time I saw Jiang Yi beating the beat, the excitement was indescribable."

"I always feel like he's going to bring us something in a moment, something is brewing."

"That's right, rhythm is the soul of music, and what we often see is the presentation of the soul, and there are few things that brew rhythm in front of me."

Thousands of netizens crowded into the live broadcast room, like a swarm of mosquitoes, repeatedly analyzing Jiang Yi's careless actions.

But there are many people who have a faint premonition in their hearts, their hearts are beating like a beat, and they can't be excited.

Perhaps the belief of netizens is too strong, and several people outside the screen are chatting with each other, Wang Lei suddenly looked at Jiang Yi and had nothing to say.

"Are you two composing music?"

Wang Kaikai was originally humming a small tune leisurely in his mouth, but when he heard his words, he immediately raised his head crampedly.

hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, no, it's just humming a tune." ”

Wang Lei's inquiring gaze fell on Jiang Yi again.

Who knew that Jiang Yi seemed to be immersed in his own world, and ignored him at all.

Wang Lei called out tentatively twice again, and then he turned his head lightly, and if he looked carefully, he could see a little invisible impatience.

"What are you thinking?"

His big eyes were full of doubts, but Jiang Yi didn't answer his question, but instead didn't answer what he asked, his eyes looked into the distance, pointing to the clouds not far away and asking.

"Like what?"

The attention of several people was attracted by him, and some wondered in the direction of his finger to look at the sky not far away, but the result was destined to disappoint them, the night sky was quiet, the white clouds were low, and there was clearly nothing.

The camera brother also pointed the camera at the place Jiang Yi pointed at very interestingly, and netizens exploded in an instant.

"Damn, what are we selling Brother Jiang!"

"I don't understand, do you all understand? I'm a little anxious! ”

"Who understands, can you explain it to me, I don't want to be kept in the dark again!"

"What's in this dark night?"

"Is it because the realm of mortals like me is too low to understand the meaning of Brother Jiang's words? What the hell is he trying to express, I really cry to death! ”

"It's not that I said that Jiang Yi ignored Wang Lei just now, I feel that he is going to ride the wind in the next second!"

I don't know why, I don't know what Jiang Yi's intention is to say this.

Because they couldn't get an answer, tens of thousands of netizens began to be anxious.

There was a lot of scrambling around that scene, and at this time, the photographer had turned his lens back to the people in the mushroom house.

Jiang Yi suddenly smiled, and his hand was still pointing in that direction: "To the clouds." ”

Among the four people who were confused, only Teacher He seemed to feel something, and his eyes returned to the quiet cloudy night sky.

However, Jiang Yi had already begun to murmur at this time.

"To the clouds~"

"In the mountains ~ across the sea ~"

"Before Sunset~"

"The wind is over the shoulder~"

"Under the twilight ~ the afterglow falls in front of you ~"

A deep fatalistic voice echoed in everyone's ears, except for the whisper of fate.

What it brings to people is infinite hope and longing for freedom, and the feeling of contradictions and conflicts repeatedly pulls and pulls, which attracts countless people's eyes wide.

The melody is bursting, and every word and sentence is gripping.

With the end of Jiang Yi's low groan, the originally restless live broadcast room instantly quieted down, and countless netizens and fans sitting in front of the screen were thrilled at the moment when Jiang Yi sang, as if someone had knocked heavily on a certain part of their soul.

"Fuck me, every word he sings blends with the beat he played before, I'll just say don't be premeditated!"

"He used to feel like something was going to happen when he was playing the beat, but he didn't expect it to be so shocking!"

"I'm stupid to hear just such a lyric!"

"Just this lyric, I want to cry when I listen to it! Why?! Jiang Yi has released so many excellent songs and works before, and none of them have the urge to cry like this unknown tune, and have such a deep feeling! ”

"Rustic feelings are the most touching, from beginning to end."

"Why didn't Brother Jiang sing when it's over!?"

"Damn, I just floated into the clouds with his two lyrics, he won't be a bad building, let me fall directly from the clouds!!"

"Let's just say that there is such a possibility, and this possibility is too big!"

"The point is that he doesn't seem to have any desire to sing at all now!"

"No, it seems that I've finished singing now, and I'm ready to rest in a different position, in fact, it's not a serious tune, and I didn't say that I wanted to sing, but people sang and hummed as they liked."

"Tunes to sing as you like? Are your literary skills and arranging skills so awesome? Sing it to my heart! ”

"Good news, the gods who sing and sing casually; Bad news, that's all there is to the gods. ”

"The crit of just a short lyric is no less shocking than when I heard this song before, help!"

"The part that Jiang Yi sang seemed to put an unknown fire in my heart, and then he patted his ass and left?! Ren Ping: The fire in my heart is on fire!! I literally cried to death! ”

(End of chapter)