In just a few days, Jiangnan's song became popular all over the Internet, and it was frantically reposted in various short videos.

Su Zijin's talent once again surprised everyone, and countless people remembered the musical genius with terrifying creativity.

At the same time, Jiangnan's MV with a national flavor has also become popular.

Although this mv is more of an advertisement of Fan Zhexi, but because of the high-quality creation and beautiful imagery, everyone who clicks in is immersed in the beautiful singing and images.

I didn't feel the change of time until the playback was over.And Su Zijin's dark blue Tang suit made people's eyes shine.

It turns out that clothing with national style elements can also be created in this way?
Six years ago, although the big international brands paid great attention to the consumer market in China, they always followed their own routines.

And because the cultural self-confidence of the people has been relatively sluggish due to economic problems.

That led to the Korean wave... European and American styles and other clothing brands became the fashion vane at that time. In recent years, the taste of China has improved, and everyone has awakened to traditional culture.

This has led to many international big names turning around to manufacture clothing with national style elements.

But because of cultural differences, the essence has never been found, and many jokes have been made.

Su Zijin's costume was jointly produced by Fan Zhexi and domestic craftsmen. It has both fashion and traditional elements, and the blessing of Su Zijin's song is a surprise.

There is even a faint sense of anticipation for the next songs and costumes.

Three days later, while Jiangnan became popular all over the country, all netizens knew that Su Zijin would release another song today, and they were all looking forward to it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the front page of Su Zijin's bib was constantly flooded with people, constantly refreshing the interface, waiting for the release of new songs.

And the bib reset several servers to barely ensure the smooth operation of the server.

Logically speaking, the first song is generally the best peak of the same series, but this does not hinder the enthusiasm of the masses.

Everyone was prepared in their hearts, even if Su Zijin's new song was slightly weaker than the previous one, they would still accept it.

Netizens saw that the time had not yet come, and everyone spoke enthusiastically under the homepage.

"Jiangnan is so nice to listen to, I've been playing singles every day for the past few days."

"Su Zijin is so handsome with the national style, my God. So traditional clothes can be so good-looking?"

"Seeing that black-blue dress made me feel numb.

A gentleman is gentle and elegant like jade, unparalleled in Moshang!
This is our own cultural heritage. Those things in Europe, America, Korea and Japan are rubbish. "

"I'm a fan, I'm a fan!"

……

Everyone spoke spontaneously, and the time passed quickly.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Zijin's new song will be released!
"Red Dust Inn" carries the second dragon soul of the Guofeng series and debuts.

Many people clicked in immediately, and everyone was looking forward to what the new song would look like and what kind of storm it would cause.

According to Su Zijin's high-quality creations in the past, this song will definitely be popular for a while.

This is beyond doubt, but the unknown is what we want to see the most, and the appetite of the public has been lifted.

The momentary waiting could not quench the curiosity of the masses, and the time immediately turned to ten o'clock.

Su Zijin's interface released a link to the new song "Red Dust Inn".

Click the link, the expected new song interface does not appear.

The circle on the screen is constantly rotating, no matter how much you click, it will not be moved.

The site is down!
Fan enthusiasm is too inflated, resulting in traffic overload in the first place!
Realizing that the website was broken, countless people went back to the interface and clicked again, but the result was still the same.

After setting up several servers in a row, the website still couldn't bear the flow of people, and it completely collapsed!
heck!
The maintenance guy in the bib, clutching his hair in disbelief, looks at the setup on the screen.

Can this all collapse?
Knowing that Su Zijin was going to release a new song, he set up a few servers temporarily but couldn't bear the crowd.

The maintenance personnel stared wide-eyed, when had they seen such strange things?
But the result was right there. At ten o'clock, there were about 900 who clicked on the link.

"Hurry up and build five servers, no! Ten!"

"We didn't open a new project because a singer released a new song."

"What? You tell me how a singer can have such popularity. Get the hell out of here and see for yourself. The reality is right in front of me."

"How do I know the flow of people coming from him, hacker attacks are not so terrible! This is not what humans can do!"

"Wait a minute, prepare twenty units!"

The maintenance staff looked at the millions of people pouring in on the computer screen, and they wanted to cry at that time.

Damn it, Su Zijin, are you human?
Hacking is not so scary, you are a humanoid server destroyer!
……

At this moment, in the super talk about Su Zijin, the anger of fans who couldn't click to enter the interface was drawn here.

"Why? I took three or four mobile phones to refresh and couldn't get in?"

"Spicy chicken website, is the administrator mentally retarded? Knowing that Su Zijin will release a new song today, don't you hurry up and add servers?"

"I want to listen to new songs. I feel like I've been poisoned by Su Zijin. Now I can't sleep without listening to his voice."

"Thousands of blood books, I want to listen to new songs!"

"No, I can't stand this grievance anymore, I want to listen to Jiangnan again to satisfy my hunger.

Everyone continue to squeeze, I will take my leave first. "

"I heard it! The new song is so good, it's on a par with Jiangnan. No, it's more visual than Jiangnan. It's too good. Who wants me to record it?
Three bucks each!"

"I want……"

The first people who squeezed in by luck fell into the single loop after listening to the song. If these people don't come out, the burden on the server will be even heavier.

In addition, everyone's enthusiasm has not diminished, and they are all waiting hard.

Occasionally, there are chicken thieves who sell recordings on Chaohua, and thousands of copies are sold in a short period of time, which shows that Su Zijin's popularity is terrifying.

After about three to ten minutes, more than a dozen servers were added to the bib, and most people squeezed in to see the cover of Su Zijin's new song.

Then excitedly click in...

The soothing music of the prelude gradually flowed, and when Su Zijin opened his mouth, it was like an electric current rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky, and he felt numb all over his body.

This... this sounds so good!

The sound of the traditional musical instrument pipa combined with the style of pop music is soothing but you can get used to it, and the extremely poetic words make you feel immersive!
The end of the sky is the wind and sand
The story of the world of mortals is called caring
The sealing knife is hidden under the fence of ordinary people

Xianyun Wild Crane Ancient Temple
Just a few lines of lyrics create a picture of a knight retreating in front of his eyes.

The antique pictures of the MV are displayed.

In the evening forest, the sun sets.The knights who fought in the rivers and lakes finally let go of the exhaustion of half a lifetime, and gradually walked into the jungle with a knife wrapped in coarse cloth.

Next to the gurgling stream, build a thatched house and raise a few chickens and ducks.

Looking at the sunset in the evening forest, listening to the singing of birds returning to the forest around you, waiting in the courtyard for the evening wind to blow the fallen leaves next to you, and warming a pot of strong wine slightly.

Take a sip, still feeling complacent.

The bloody storms in the martial arts in the past are all unloaded at this moment, and the hands that can pick up the knife that can cut off heads are holding the spirits.

Close your eyes, you can still feel the lingering warmth from the rivers and lakes of the past.

In the temple on the mountain, the monks are doing evening classes, the bell is ringing, and the ancient temple is hidden in the jungle in the distance, revealing a spire.

The ancient temple of idle clouds and wild cranes... a scene of a hermit.

He closed his eyes and felt the breeze in the courtyard, and he could vaguely see that beautiful woman who was wet in the rivers and lakes.

It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

He smiled and didn't speak, but there was a bit of sadness between his brows.

"Fast horses are fighting in the rivers and lakes
Nothing but fame and fortune

How can a person with a country in his heart be happy and unrestrained

I just want to be with you"

Su Zijin's singing continued, and the MV picture gradually unfolded.

When the reclusive knight was in the mountains and forests, the breeze brushed the leaves, and the sound of piercing arrows pierced the air in the distance.

He frowned, and the arrow turned into the wood, and the arrow feathers kept trembling, and there was a letter tied to it.

When I opened it, the words twisted appeared on the paper.

"She is in my hands, I want to save her and die!"

He picked up the dusty knife, jumped on the old horse and galloped away.

Before leaving the house, a word rang in his ear.

One day into the rivers and lakes, lifelong rivers and lakes!
Right and wrong in the rivers and lakes, there is right and wrong, it is nothing more than the exchange of interests...

In the inn, there were a few big men sitting cross-legged, and the figure of the beautiful woman was tied to the pillar, and they kept shaking their heads when they saw him coming, not wanting to let him get into trouble.

He got off his horse, the setting sun was like blood hiding among the bricks and tiles, the wine flags were waving behind him, and the cold wind was blowing.

And he pushed away the tattered cloth strip on the knife, revealing a snow-white cold knife, his eyes were cold and menacing, several big men in the room put down the bowl and lifted the steel knife upside down.

All of them are like evil spirits, with horns on their heads.

But what is he afraid of? For those who have flowed through the sea of ​​blood, killing has long been a habit.

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, those who commit crimes must be punished, and those who come must be beheaded!
When he first entered the arena, what he paid attention to was happiness, kindness and hatred.

At this moment, for her.

The hand that could hold the jug held the knife firmly again, and the heart of Guiyin once again tasted the blood of Jianghu.

With sharp eyebrows and firm eyes, he looked at the beautiful woman who was tied up on the pillar with five flowers and looked at her with tears in his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts.

Once he said that the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, those who came there disturbed and cut off contact.

But we know how many heroes' knives are trapped by the word love, and how many knights' feet are caught by the word love.

He originally intended to retire to the mountains and forests, and spend his free and unrestrained life as a wild crane, but this did not prevent the knife from being sharp and his hands still sharp.

For the sake of a beautiful woman, I had no intention of killing a life, but why should the world be my enemy?

The steel knife is still good, which family will beheaded it?
He strode into the store door.The horizontal knife immediately, majestic.

I looked around...

"How can a person with a country in his heart be happy and unrestrained
I just want to be with you
Who laughs when the sword is out of the sheath?
I just want to hold you in my arms today"

In the video of the MV, the knight looked at the strong man rushing forward, with a sharp knife in his hand, and several people fell under his feet after a few knives, bleeding.

The setting sun shines through the window, and horses are stationed outside the door, snorting from time to time.

He had a slanted shadow, his face was cold and his eyes were menacing.Beads of blood flowed down the knife and merged into a pool of blood.

The boss on the opposite side rushed over together with the others, with big knives in their hands.

He slashed left and right, and immediately there were several corpses.

What flows in the rivers and lakes is blood, what ripples is bones, walking on the bones is the road of no return!
The knife supported the head of the intruder boss, he kicked sideways and followed closely, the knife pierced his throat.

The boss's unwilling eyes seemed to yearn for the prosperity at the end of Jianghu Road, but his body was drained of strength, and he leaned against the pillar and fell down unwillingly...

The knife cut off the rope, and the beauty broke free.At dusk, the inn was full of fallen corpses, blood flowed like a river, and they died with unsatisfactory eyes...

He looked at the beautiful woman, embraced her in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

This pair of hands that can hold a clanging steel knife can also hold a beautiful woman...

He saw his old friend Lihua with rain, and saw the setting sun in front of him like blood reflected on his bloody face, he smiled.

How can a person with a country in his heart be happy and unrestrained

I just want to be with you
he said softly.

It is better to grow old together than to stay together!
……

"Who laughs when the sword is out of the sheath?
I just want to hold you in my arms today

Red Dust Inn Wind Like a Knife
The rain falls and fate knocks

Ren Wulin, whoever leads the coquettishness, I only bow down for you"

Su Zijin was wearing a black shirt with red patterns embroidered in it, singing in the inn.

The scene of the mv turned back to the pastoral pastoral.

He plows the fields and hunts every day, looking ordinary like a farmer, and the delicate old man around him has also shed the gorgeous clothes and red makeup of the past.

In the Zhonglin every day, it rests at sunset and rises at sunrise.

Ordinary is always synonymous with luxury in martial arts.

This road to rivers and lakes is a road of no return after all...

When you kill one person, thousands of people will stand up behind you.

But people are inexhaustible!
It was another group of people who broke the silence, and he was making love with his beautiful woman.

This period of time in the forest made him forget the bloody storms in the rivers and lakes, and made him no longer want to carry a knife.

But if someone offends me, how can I be caught without a fight?
He picked up the knife again, and there were more than 30 people piled up in the yard, several times more than last time.

And behind him is only his wife, with a knife in her hand.

When people come to commit crimes, they can only fight with their lives.

Stepping into the rivers and lakes is to put your life on the gambling table, and life and death have long been left behind.

The rain slanted and the wind made a sharp turn and landed on the ground. The incoming enemy was staring at him, and there were steel knives beside him.

He glanced around and took her into his arms.

The heavy rain started, and the raindrops fell to the ground like broken curtain beads.The sound of steel knives, angry shouts, and exclamations intertwined.

In order to protect the beautiful woman, he was stabbed twice in the back and sent the old man to the horse.

See you at the old place, wait for me...

In the last sentence, he blocked the door with a knife.

The crowd stopped, and the leader stepped out from the crowd, looking at him who was exhausted, his eyes were full of ferociousness.

"Why did you kill my second brother?"

His eyes were tired and dim, the steel knife in his hand rested on the ground, half kneeling in the puddle, the blood stained the ground.

He raised his eyes and said harshly.

"Jianghu road, people will not be killed for themselves!"

The leader smiled, lifted the steel knife, gritted his teeth and slashed vigorously, roaring in his mouth.

"Then why do you want to keep that little lady?"

The steel knife carries undue courage, from top to bottom.He supported it with his right hand, with two knives staggered.

The blade in his hand snapped off at the sound, and he murmured while holding the hilt in his hand, with astonishment in his eyes.

"The rivers and lakes are ruthless, and heroes and heroes finally get entangled because of love."

After three stabs, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but the strongman didn't bother him much on the rainy night, and rode away on horseback.

The sound of rain splashed on the ground, like fried beans.With a weak breath, he crawled towards the agreed place, and the ten meters along the way were covered with bloodstains.

He got it!
Jianghu, in the past, there was only the road ahead, and there was no road behind.

Because where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people cannot be killed.

If he had a choice, he might cook two plates of fennel beans and warm a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the counter in his hometown.

When it was rainy season, I saw her coming out of the rain again, shaking off the raindrops in a coir raincoat and talking to him crisply.

"Little Er, have a drink."

A few taels of silver smashed on the table, that was his Jianghu dream...

But he had no choice. The rain fell on the ground. He climbed tens of meters and looked at the dirt road in the distance, which was full of mud and bumps.

Under his background on the screen, there are a few lines written in small letters from the far right.

If there is an afterlife...

The window lattice under the eaves obliquely reflects the branches
Sit down with you and drink tea
I will firmly remember you with fine brushwork

It's not elegant to pick up a pen
Would you still put a few taels of broken silver on the table and ask the waiter to serve the wine?

He closed his eyes with a gentle smile on his face.

In the old place, she led the horse.

The small river gurgled by, and the forest next to it was full of wild flowers. She was holding a big horse and wearing a cloak.

The rain stopped behind him, but the air was filled with the smell of mud.

She turned her horse's head and looked back at Shixiaoqiao. A crescent moon rose, reflecting the bridge surface coldly like snow, and the horse stepped lightly.But she already knew right and wrong between her brows and eyes, and she sighed lightly.

"I can't wait anymore, I can't wait."

She pressed the long sword tightly and led the horse down the mountain.

The rugged mountain road is close to a cliff, and the river beside it is like a raging wave. She goes far away and becomes a microcosm.

Jackdaw Leng Ying, an old friend of the world!
"The wind in the Red Dust Inn is like a knife
The rain falls and fate knocks

Ren Wulin who leads the coquettishness, but I only bow down for you
Crossing wild bridges in barren villages to find ancient roads outside the world
Far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the catkins are floating in the hands of the child"

When the knife falls, it will not return to the guest, and there will be no old friends in the world.

……

The mv gradually went black and there were still a few large characters displayed on it, Fanzhe Xilonghun series, officially launched on March 25th.

silence……

I don't know how many people squeezed in. After listening to Su Zijin's new song, after watching the mv, the blood in their hearts was surging, as if a pot of strong wine had entered their throats, stirring up blood in the world.

In all fairness, there are many differences between Hongchen Inn and current popular music.

Both the tune and the lyrics are unconventional, but they can't forget it after watching it.

It seems that the melody has been lingering for three days, and it seems that there is something to say.

After reading it, there is only a feeling of unwillingness in my heart, what is the world.

The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world!
In ancient times, knights with fast horses and long knives ran around to earn their fame, but they just begged for a few taels of silver in the secular world.

How is this different from us?
The workplace is already a river and lake, and when you step into it, you have to run around.

Everyone in the world hates a few taels of silver, but knowing these taels of silver can relieve all kinds of melancholy.

A knight in the rivers and lakes is already an ordinary life...

After they watched it, they clicked on the replay for some reason, re-watched the ordinary life again, and silently lit a cigarette.

The familiar music in their ears sounded again, but this time they seemed to see their own lives.

Good music is not the accumulation of musical notes, but more about the catharsis of emotions.

A good song can stimulate the softness in the heart, and let people get a long-lost comfort in this cold and troubled world.

Undoubtedly, this song reached the pain point in their hearts.

I am most afraid that sometimes I suddenly understand a certain line of lyrics, only to find out that those regrets have long been lost.

A glass of wine in the rivers and lakes goes west without acquaintance.

At this moment, the data in the background soared, and this song became popular!

It's not simply hotness, but the feelings that are imprinted in my heart.

……

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