Among the tens of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room, some attentive people noticed this little move and couldn't help but become curious.
"Are Jiang Yi's fingers playing time?"
"How come you are so good-looking, and your fingers are so pleasing to the eye! Under the moonlight, your fair and slender heels are as white as green onions, it's really intoxicating!"
"Ah, is he beating time? I thought his fingers were dancing under the moon!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I can't bear it anymore. Tears are streaming from the corners of my mouth!"
"I really can't stand you guys, can you be a little more serious?! [Hate iron but not steel]"
"Actually, I would be more curious about which song he is playing in time, or which melody it is."
"I'm a career fan, so don't get involved!"
"Based on my little knowledge of music, the beat played by Brother Jiang should be related to the tune Wang Kaikai hummed."
"Just guess! Wang Kaikai's humming is as loud as a mosquito, you can't even hear it, and you still analyze it!"
"That's right, I only saw Wang Kaikai's mouth moving. Who knows exactly what he was humming."
"To be honest, if you didn't mention it, I really didn't notice his mouth moving."
"I can't stand it anymore. Can the photographer's recording equipment be moved forward a little bit? It's really sad that it can't be moved up or down."
"According to what you said, the most likely thing is that he is tapping along with the melody. Is there anything to explore?"
"Yes, yes, I really don't understand what you people are excited about."
"It was the first time I saw Jiang Yi playing time. I was so excited that it's hard to describe."
"I always feel that he will bring us something soon, and something is gradually brewing."
"Yes, rhythm is the soul of music. What we often see is the presentation of the soul. It is rare that something brewing the rhythm appears in front of me."
Thousands of netizens crowded into the live broadcast room, like a swarm of mosquitoes, analyzing Jiang Yi's careless action over and over again.
But many people have a vague premonition in their hearts, their hearts are pounding, and they are extremely excited.
Perhaps the netizens' belief was too strong. Several people outside the screen were chatting casually. Wang Lei suddenly looked towards Jiang Yi, looking for something to say.
"Are you two composing music?"
Wang Kaikai was humming a tune leisurely, but when he heard his words, he immediately raised his head nervously.
He quickly denied it: "No, no, no, I was just humming a tune."
Wang Lei's probing eyes fell on Jiang Yi again.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi seemed to be immersed in his own world and ignored him at all.
Wang Lei called out twice more tentatively, and then he turned his head lightly, with questioning eyes. If you look carefully, you can still see a little bit of invisible impatience.
"What are you thinking about?"
His big eyes were full of doubts, but Jiang Yi didn't answer his question. Instead, he answered something wrong. He looked into the distance and pointed at the clouds not far away.
"like what?"
The attention of several people was attracted by him, and they followed the direction of his finger to the sky not far away with some confusion. The result was destined to disappoint them. The night sky was quiet, the white clouds were low, and it was clear that there was nothing.
The camera guy also very wisely pointed the camera at the place pointed by Jiang Yi, and netizens instantly went crazy.
"Damn it, what are we, Brother Jiang, trying to do?"
"I don't understand. Help, 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 there in this dark night?"
"Is it because the realm of mortals like us is too low to understand the meaning of Brother Jiang's words? What exactly does he want to express? I really cried to death!"
"I'm not talking about the scene where Jiang Yi ignored Wang Lei. I felt like he was going to fly away in the next second!"
I don’t know the reason, and I don’t know what Jiang Yi meant by saying this.
Because they couldn't get an answer, tens of thousands of netizens became anxious and boiling.
There was endless debate over that scene. At this time, the photographer had turned the camera back to the people in the mushroom house.
Jiang Yi suddenly smiled and pointed his hand in that direction: "Towards the clouds."
Among the four people who were confused, only Teacher He seemed to feel something, and his eyes returned to the quiet clouds and night sky.
However, Jiang Yi had already begun to hum.
"Toward the cloud~"
"Inside the mountains~across the sea~"
"Before sunset~"
"The wind blows over the shoulders~"
"Under dusk~the afterglow falls in front of my eyes~"
A deeply 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. The feeling of repeated contradictions and conflicts makes countless people stare wide-eyed.
There are bursts of melody, and every word and every sentence is heart-wrenching.
As Jiang Yi's humming came to an end, the originally restless live broadcast room instantly became quiet. Countless netizens and fans sitting in front of the screen were in a state of excitement the moment Jiang Yi sang out, as if someone had knocked them hard somewhere in their souls. For a moment.
"Fuck me, every word and line he sang was integrated with the beat he sang before. I said don't have any premeditated plans!"
"He had a feeling there would be something when he was making beats before, but he didn't expect it to be so shocking!"
“It’s just such a lyric, I’m so fucking stupid!”
"Just this piece of lyrics makes me want to cry! Why?! Jiang Yi has released so many excellent songs and works before, but none of them make me want to cry as much as this unknown tune. And it's so... Deep feeling!"
"Simple feelings are the most touching, from beginning to end."
"It's over, Brother Jiang, why don't you sing anymore!?"
"Holy shit, I just floated up to the clouds following these two lines of his lyrics. He can't be a bad guy, let me fall directly from the clouds!!"
"We are just saying that this is really possible, and this possibility is too great!"
"The key is that he doesn't seem to have any desire to sing now!"
"No, it seems that they have finished singing now, and everyone has changed their positions to rest. In fact, it is not a serious song in the first place, and there is no mention of a song. It is just a tune for people to sing and hum as they please."
"Sing to the tune of your heart? Are your literary skills and arrangement skills so good? Just sing it to my heart!"
"Good news, you can sing it casually and you can become a god; bad news, you can use that one sentence to become a god."
"The critical impact of just a short verse is no less shocking than when I heard this song before. Help!"
"The part Jiang Yi sang seemed to put an unknown fire in my heart, and then he slapped his butt and left?! The fire in my heart started a prairie fire!! I really cried to death!"
(End of chapter)
