Chapter 8 Love Transfer
With the cooperation of Chen Mo and Zhang Yundong, the accompaniment of "Love Transfer" was quickly completed.

The official recording session is scheduled for tomorrow, but since the afternoon time was not booked in advance, the company's recording studio is being used by other people.

After discussing with Zhang Yundong, Jiang Congwen decided to do the same as with "King of Karaoke". Jiang Congwen would first sing "Love Transfer" in the live broadcast room tonight, following the popularity of "King of Karaoke" last night. This can be regarded as the first wave of publicity before the official release.

After that, we will look at the market feedback and set a time to release the two songs as singles, or we can collect a few more songs and make an EP.

Chen Mo drove Jiang Congwen back home.

"I will look for a new house in the next few days." Jiang Congwen said to Chen Mo.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Chen Mo asked.

Chen Mo didn't really take Jiang Congwen's analysis of his lunch to heart. He did want to move out of his home to avoid being urged to get married, but there was no need to live with Jiang Congwen. He could rent a new house nearby, which would be close and convenient for them to meet up for drinks and barbecue.

"I can't help it. The soundproofing of the house there is poor. Unless I don't broadcast live, the volume can't be lowered when I want to create an atmosphere in the live broadcast room. If I stay here any longer, I will be complained by other neighbors sooner or later. It's better to move out as soon as possible."

"When the time comes, you can just move to my place, so you don't have to look for it. You know my place, the neighborhood is in a good location, and the houses are nice. I've looked at that area before, and there are not many houses better than mine. I can also save some liquidated damages."

"Okay, when the time comes that you move out I'll move out of my house and live wherever."

Now that things have come to this, Chen Mo did not hesitate any longer. It would definitely be better to have a ready-made one than to go through the trouble of looking for it himself.

"The neighbor is beautiful too." Jiang Congwen added with a smile.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

In the evening, Jiang Congwen’s live broadcast room.

"Good evening, everyone! Welcome to my live broadcast room. Today's broadcast will start a little late. I believe you won't mind." Jiang Congwen greeted everyone in front of the camera enthusiastically.

【It’s finally airing. I thought it was not going to air anymore. 】

[Good boy, it's more than an hour late, you call it a little bit! ]

[This is enough time for Guan Yu to kill ten Hua Xiongs.]

[It’s enough for me to fight my way in and out seven times! ]

[The upstairs is a bit fast. 】

【Quality is not enough, quantity makes up for it? 】

【Warning, speeding too fast! 】

[What do you mean? I don’t understand what you are talking about. ]

[Don't pretend upstairs, I can smell your sultry energy through the network cable. ]

[Driving to the edge of the live broadcast room, we are playing with deep affection. 】

【I am serious about every relationship, no matter how long it lasts. 】

[One night is also a deep love? 】

[Identification completed, a scumbag. 】

【Where did Brother Wen go? 】

[Brother Wen, which version of you on the Internet is the real one? ]

"The broadcast is late today because I have prepared a new song, so I spent some time practicing and familiarizing myself with it. You can look forward to it later." Jiang Congwen picked a more normal question to answer.

"As for what was circulated online today, none of it is true. I can only tell you that we did break up, but there was no bloody plot. It was a normal and peaceful breakup. I will not respond to this question anymore."

"Okay, without further ado, let's sing two songs to warm up the crowd."

Jiang Congwen started singing after he finished speaking.

The live broadcast room was very popular today, with more than 1 people watching online as soon as it started. After Jiang Congwen announced that there would be a new song tonight, the number of people soared to more than 5. Because he didn't sing it right away, it fell back to more than 2.

【Wuhu, there is a new song! 】

【Waiting for new songs. 】

【+1】

【+1】

【+10086】

【Sing "King of Karaoke". 】

After singing a few songs, Jiang Congwen stopped to drink some water.

"I won't sing 'King of Karaoke' today. I believe everyone has heard enough of it after watching the screen recording last night. The official recording version will be online soon. I hope friends who like it can support it then."

"Because the soundproofing of the house I live in now is not very good, it will disturb the neighbors. Today's broadcast starts relatively late, so I won't broadcast for too long. I will move to a new house in a few days and then resume the previous live broadcast time."

"Then today's last song, "Love Transfer," has the same lyricist as yesterday's "King of Karaoke." I'm giving it to everyone, and I hope you like it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room began to soar rapidly.

[It turns out that they are created by the same person. 】

【I am looking forward to it even more. 】

[To be honest, the lyrics of "King of Karaoke" are really well written. 】

【Who is the composer? 】

【You’ll know when the song is officially released. 】

【Brother Wen said yesterday that he was his friend, so he shouldn’t be very old.】

【Let’s listen to the song first. 】

Thousands of miles away, the girl was also watching the live broadcast. When she heard the name of the new song, her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she stared at him on the screen with her lips tightly pursed.

"Love. Transfer. Shift" the girl said silently in her heart with some difficulty.

The accompaniment began to play, three piano notes, and then melodious and slightly sad string music.

Jiang Congwen sang softly with a slightly hoarse voice.

How many windows have you wandered through?
How many hotels have you stayed in?
Only then will I feel that separation is not unfair.

They have driven the road in front of the school gate countless times.

From having to rehearse speaking in their minds countless times, to holding hands cautiously and pretending to touch each other accidentally, to the two of them crossing their fingers and holding each other tightly, strolling around casually and aimlessly, saying whatever they thought, happy or sad, they could share and confide in each other without any scruples.

The two of them could just walk slowly along without saying anything.

In the quiet campus at night, there was no bustle and noise like during the day. There were only a few yellow street lights on the campus road. Occasionally, three or two wild cats that were fed fat by the students appeared. There were also two people holding hands, with long shadows stretched by the dim light, walking slowly. When the lights in the dormitory were turned off, he just sent her to the dormitory door.

From the nervousness, uneasiness, anticipation and fear of their first night out, to the time when the two of them could discuss previously shy topics without scruples, she would also think about helping him save money and take the initiative to suggest going to a cheaper hotel, even under the pretext of trying out a new environment.

How could he not like her? How could he bear to let her accommodate him and give up her dream?

However, he still felt that it was unfair to separate.

【Emotions are used to browse
Or for collection
So that every day will be unforgettable]

He wanted to hold her hand and treasure it for the rest of his life, but now it seems he can only look back on it in his memories.

I no longer have to remember various anniversaries.

But the days without her seem to be the same.

How long have you endured the suffering?
How many eyes are wet?
Only then can we know that sadness is the legacy of love]

They would quarrel over trivial matters, and she would cry out of grievance.

Is it true that love is only left with sadness in the end?
Changed beliefs several times
Only then did they exchange the rings without hesitation.

They both believed that the other was the one who would make them exchange rings without hesitation.

[The warmth of a person

转移 到 另 一 的 胸膛
Let the mistakes made last time reflect on the dream]

"Will he love others one day as much as he loves me?"

When she thought of this, Li Jinting felt empty in her heart.

She had been practicing hard in the rehearsal room these days, just to give herself time to think about random things. But the sweat did not cover up her troubled thoughts, so she couldn't help watching his live broadcast every night.

Everyone is like this
Enjoyed being on tenterhooks

I refuse to be the guilty lamb of love.

Li Jinting knew that if she spoke up, Jiang Congwen would be willing to wait for him.

But she couldn't be so selfish as to ask Jiang Congwen to wait for her for so long, making him worry and wait in trepidation.

It's better to separate first, if there is still a possibility in the future.
Then let me run towards you.

Li Jinting thought silently in her heart.

[Memories are like moonlight that cannot be grasped. If you hold it tightly, it will turn into darkness.
等 虚假 的 消失于 晴朗

The sun is flowing on my body

Waiting for all karma to be forgiven]

Will you forgive me then?
Love never stops
想 开往 地 老天荒

How much courage is needed?

Yes, there will always be new people appearing, and you will always find someone to spend your life with.

But that's so brave.

After all, even though we loved each other so much, we couldn't be together until the end.

[Candlelight illuminates the dinner
Can't find an answer
恋爱 不 是 温馨 请客 吃饭

The bed sheets are covered with flower petals

Embrace it and let it grow
It's too crowded, so it blooms on other soils.

The familiar dining table and candlelight hold warm and beautiful memories for the two, but no happy future.

The bed is covered with flower petals. The two people who once embraced each other intimately are now looking for new soil.

[Emotions need someone to take over
Proximity brings expectation
Vicious cycle of expectation leading to disappointment

He could smile and tell his friends that he wanted to start over.

Just start over.

Can we really start over?

Can I forget it by starting over?

Wouldn't it be possible to avoid repeating the same mistakes if we start over?
Jiang Congwen didn't know, but he knew that he didn't have the courage to start over.

That's why he wanted to escape from this place where there were traces of her.

【The short-lived romance is always
Long time will always be unsatisfactory
Burn your beautiful youth and find a partner]

Maybe it is regret that makes it unforgettable.

If we keep going this way, we will probably become dissatisfied with each other.

Youth is used to lay commemorations.

Don't be disappointed
The heart-wrenching thing is

The most beautiful ordinary

Jiang Congwen felt that these last few sentences were what Chen Mo wanted to say to him.

After all, it's quite corny to say it out loud, but it fits the bill perfectly in a song.

Jiang Congwen adjusted his mood and said, "Then tonight's live broadcast ends here. I hope everyone has a wonderful night and good dreams. See you tomorrow."

After a simple farewell, Jiang Congwen quickly ended the live broadcast, completely ignoring the fact that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had exceeded 10.

Based on yesterday’s experience, it is actually better to let the audience’s desire to talk and share ferment and spread online.

If he had expressed everything in his live broadcast room, then his time waiting to turn off the live broadcast would have been wasted.

Immediately after that, the comment section of the video he posted this afternoon, which previewed that he would be singing a new song tonight, was flooded with comments.

[You made me cry, and you also wished me a sweet dream?! ]

[Kill but not bury? ]

[I had forgotten everything, but you still made me remember it.]

[Upstairs, stop being so stubborn, you haven't forgotten it at all. ]

[The person you can't let go of in your heart may have already driven you out of her heart and put someone else in. ]

【Maybe you have never lived in her heart? 】

【You guys are killing people and destroying their hearts! 】

【Love will not disappear, but it will shift. 】

【This song is really well written. 】

[It feels like it’s writing about me.]

【I let it go.】

【Can you let it go? 】

【Can't let go? 】

【Are you willing to let it go? 】

【.】

【The people above all have stories. 】

[I have dreamed of it, I have expected it, I have paid for it, I have gained it, I have lost it, and I have regretted it. 】

【In the end, it’s not like we have to start over again. 】

[How gentle one must be to deserve to be favored and an exception. I hope everyone can be a hero who overcomes all obstacles and a child who is loved by others. ]

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　　I had planned to write another 2000 words last night, but it felt short and weak, so I decided not to post it right away. It would be better if I could finish writing this story today and post it together, so it’s not my fault.

　　Just when I was writing this somewhat sad story, there was a sound of gongs and drums downstairs and dancers setting off firecrackers. My goodness, I almost lost my temper.

(End of this chapter)