Chapter 245 The theme song of the game that makes you cry
After singing this song, Jiang Siming let out a long breath. He actually liked this song personally, but not many people actually listened to it.
It's an offbeat song, and it's just a game theme song.
But Jiang Siming feels that this song is a pinnacle song that can be as famous as "Luzhou Moon" and "The Snow on the Broken Bridge".
As soon as this song was sung, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded, and the intensity of the barrage was N times that of usual.
The entire screen is completely covered, and it’s so densely packed that if you don’t look carefully, you won’t even know what everyone is talking about.
"It's so nice! Another Chinese-style song!"
"It sounds so good that I almost want to cry."
"It's so sad. Mingshen's husband is a bad guy. He loves to lie to Jin Doudou."
"Martial arts fans said they have cried their eyes out, goodbye Mr. Jin Yong, goodbye Qiao Feng!"
"People who listen to it feel so sad. This song is even more desolate than "Luzhou Moon"."
"Just because of this song, I will download this game right now!"
"This game must be downloaded! Sohu Online Games, you have to thank me Mingshen, this song will be a hit!"
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The staff of Sohu Online Game Studio were all excited. Because of this song, they knew that their game would get the greatest promotion effect because of it.
"He said he could write better than "Luzhou Moon". I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. This person is too talented if he doesn't become a professional singer!"
"Yes, this song makes me feel comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time."
"This song is so suitable to be our theme song. Mingshen must have written it for Qiao Feng!"
"It completely fits our theme. I suggest asking Ming Shen to make a recording version immediately, and we will use it as the theme song immediately!"
The chief planner smiled happily. He was glad that he finally gave up the profits of the game and chose Jiang Siming to manage it.
He didn't choose the wrong person, this person is really a musical genius!
He immediately asked his employees to focus on martial arts backgrounds and replaced all the original fairy tale backgrounds.
"Brother Liu, the download volume of our game has suddenly skyrocketed! There are nearly a thousand downloads in one minute!"
"I've also seen it. This song has only been out for a few minutes, and our game has already been downloaded over 50,000 times!"
"It's too scary. The effect of this advertisement is much better than the advertisements the company spent millions on."
"I never thought that a single song could increase game downloads so much."
"I guess this is just the beginning. When this song appears on the music platform and becomes officially popular, that will be the time when our game will gain the most."
The chief planner's eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he said: "I will ask the company manager later to thank Jiang Siming properly and add some remuneration if possible. It's worth it!"
The people who make their games are satisfied, and the general audience is even more satisfied, especially martial arts fans.
Most martial arts fans refer to people born in the 1970s and 1980s. The popularity of martial arts novels at that time was unstoppable in the novel world.
Mr. Jin Yong was the most outstanding author of that era.
Each of his novels is a youthful memory of people of several generations, including those born in the 1990s.
"The Eight Parts of the Dragon" is one of the most popular among readers.
Xiong Wentian is a girl born in the 1990s. Her name, which is very martial arts and masculine, comes from her father who is a martial arts fan.
For this reason, I have been teased and laughed at a lot because of this name since I was young.
How could a girl have such a name? Xiong Wentian protested to his father more than once and asked to go to the Public Security Bureau to change his name.
However, she was ruthlessly rejected by her father, and she gradually got used to this name.
The reason why she got used to this name was that she was too bored when she was in high school boarding school, so her father gave her a few martial arts novels.
From then on, Xiong Wentian embarked on a path of loving martial arts as much as his father.
She disdains novels such as fairy tales and fantasy novels that are popular among those born in the 90s and 00s, and only buries herself in the world of martial arts.
Now in his twenties, Xiong Wentian is still full of love for martial arts.
Not only does she like to read martial arts novels, she also likes to listen to some ancient songs.
Not long ago, she heard a song called "Luzhou Moon" on the Internet. She was so shocked that she immediately recommended it to her father, who is already in his fifties.
My father liked it very much after listening to it. He was still playing it on the stereo at her house a while ago.
Nowadays, my father rarely reads martial arts novels. It’s not that he doesn’t like them, but that he hasn’t found one he likes.
In the words of Father Xiong: Current authors simply cannot write good martial arts.
The peak era of martial arts only existed when he was young.
Mr. Jin Yong passed away last year. My father, as an old man with no family ties to Jin Yong, cried like a child at home.
Xiong Wentian cannot understand her father's emotions. She just likes martial arts, but she is not as obsessed with it as her father.
As soon as Mr. Jin Yong passed away, his father sealed up all his martial arts novels. Since then, he has never read any martial arts novels. He only reads newspaper news every day.
Today, Xiong Wentian was bored and wanted to browse the web on her way to work, but she didn't want someone to post a link in her martial arts novel group.
She curiously clicked in and saw that it was a live broadcast. She didn't usually like to watch live broadcasts. She was about to turn it off, but she didn't expect to be stunned by the singing inside, and the mouse in her hand stopped motionless.
When she finished listening, she was so excited that she burst into tears.
She quickly searched the Internet for the source of the song, but no matter how she searched, she couldn't find it.
Afterwards, she asked, like a swipe at the screen, what the name of the song was and where it could be heard.
After reading it dozens of times, I got annoyed by the comments, so I told her that this was Ming Shen’s new song and it hadn’t been uploaded yet. She could only listen to the recorded version of UP’s main cut.
So Xiong Wentian immediately went to search on major websites, and sure enough, he found it quickly. Although the sound quality was a bit poor, Xiong Wentian was still very happy.
She listened all afternoon and ran home immediately after get off work.
The father was cooking in the kitchen. When his daughter came back, he cheerfully said that he would let her rest and the food would be ready soon.
Xiong Wentian rushed into the kitchen, opened the recorded version of "Enemy" without saying anything, and turned the volume to the maximum.
Father Bear was curious at first, but then the more he listened to the spatula in his hand, the duller he became.
When the chorus started, Father Xiong forgot to stir-fry for a moment.
Xiong Wentian hurried over to take over, while her father just stood by and listened to the song.
As he listened, Father Xiong's tears kept flowing down his vicissitudes of life.
In fact, as long as Xiong Wentian can remember, her father only cried once, which was when Mr. Jin Yong passed away.
This is the second time.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xiong Wentian asked knowingly and smiling. She even cried when she heard this.
"This song... was written for Qiao Feng, right?" Father Xiong didn't know anything, but he could immediately tell who the background of the song was.
"I don't know, but it was written by the singer of the previous song "Luzhou Moon". He is not a singer yet, but just an anchor. But now that he is talented, I have started to follow him." Xiong Wentian said with a smile.
Father Xiong wiped the tears on his face, took Xiong Wentian's cell phone and ran to the study room, leaving behind a message: You can make dinner by yourself, I won't eat it, just go and read a book.
Xiong Wentian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he had known it, he would have told his father after dinner...