How did this star become more popular after his scandal?

Chapter 313 Hair Like Snow (Something Big to Tell You)

Everyone listened to Song Yuqing's singing with a sense of utter enchantment. It was as if, at that moment, they were all in the Moon Palace, seeing the ethereal and noble Chang'e, and witnessing the moonlight, as gentle as water, bathing the earth, bringing a strange and comforting feeling.

This feeling is completely different from listening to Song Yuqing's songs before. Before, Song Yuqing's songs were the sweet and cute type. Everyone who listened to them felt a sweet feeling in their heart.

However, this time, the song Jiang Yu wrote for Song Yuqing was sung in a completely different style than before. It was as if she had become a different person, and the song gave everyone a feeling of peace and prosperity. It was as if harmony in the family brought good fortune, and on this special Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family sat together in a joyful reunion.

Moreover, it seems that everyone felt the love expressed in Jiang Yu's song, especially the lyrics. Everyone felt that Jiang Yu wrote it very well, with a strong classical Chinese style. It's also very poetic and evocative, which is a unique characteristic of Jiang Yu's classical Chinese music, and something that other singers can't match.

As Lin Qianqian listened to Song Yuqing's singing and looked at the lyrics displayed on the screen, her eyes flickered slightly.

"Jiang Yu's song is really quite suitable for the special occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"and……"

As Lin Qianqian listened to Song Yuqing's song, the light in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Jiang Yu's song is not only about the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also about his own views on love. 'Sharing the same moon across a thousand miles'—that's so beautifully written!"

Not only Lin Qianqian, but other viewers could also feel the emotions Jiang Yu wanted to express in this song. It wasn't just about the emotions of Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, but also included his own views on love.

At this moment, at Song Yuqing's home, her parents were also watching the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala live. Seeing their daughter standing on stage, singing this captivating song, a gleam of admiration flashed in their eyes.

They usually listened to their precious daughter's songs. But listening to this song today, the one that bastard Jiang Yu wrote for their precious daughter, gave them a different feeling.

Moreover, they all felt that their beloved daughter's song today was better than her previous songs, especially on this special day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the song seemed to carry an unusual meaning.

"Old Song, look! Daughter, this song is really good, it's beautiful, really beautiful!"

Song Yuqing's father sat on the sofa, listening to his wife's words. He didn't speak, but the curve of his lips showed that he was quite happy.

As parents, we are naturally happy that our daughter sings this song so well.

However, when Song Yuqing's father thought that this song was written by that bastard Jiang Yu for his precious daughter, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

However, putting everything else aside, Jiang Yu's talent is truly remarkable. Even Song Yuqing's father himself felt that no one he knew in the industry, including those in the entertainment circle, could compare to Jiang Yu's talent.

Didn't this guy previously compete against the king of pop, Zhou Junjie? He even defeated this veteran king, becoming the number one in the Chinese music scene. This shows just how terrifying Jiang Yu's current strength and talent truly are.

That's why he's willing to see Jiang Yu now, and why he didn't refuse when his precious daughter wanted to bring someone home for dinner.

At least in Song's father's eyes, Jiang Yu is indeed quite outstanding now. At least he can take Jiang Yu seriously, and he even thinks that Jiang Yu's future achievements will definitely be considerable.

Most importantly, he also thought of Jiang Yu's background. He had watched the previous program, and because of his own precious daughter, he didn't miss it.

It's fair to say that he still has his wife, and she knows a lot about Jiang Yu's background. Jiang Yu is a pitiful child; it's quite sad that he's all alone on this special day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Since their beloved daughter invited Jiang Yu to their home for the festival, they, as elders, couldn't bear to refuse.

"Alright, your daughter's performance is over. Go and get busy in the kitchen. The party is almost over, and your daughter and the others should be back by then. You haven't even finished cooking yet."

After watching her beloved daughter's show, Song Yuqing's mother glanced at her husband and saw that he was sitting on the sofa without moving. She urged him to go to the kitchen and prepare the meal.

My dear daughter already told me that Jiang Yu was coming home for dinner today. He has guests coming over, and they'll be here soon, but the food isn't even ready yet. What kind of nonsense is this?

Mr. Song chuckled, patted his bottom, sighed, shook his head, and went into the kitchen.

Meanwhile, in the live stream, viewers who had listened to Song Yuqing's song were showering her with praise in the chat.

"Wow, Yuqing sang this song so well. It's completely different from her previous style. She's so versatile. It's so beautiful!"

"It really sounds great. If I hadn't seen that it was Yuqing singing, I would have thought it was a completely different person. I have to say, Yuqing is really versatile as a singer."

"Yes, yes, Yuqing sings beautifully, and Jiang Yu writes well too. I think the lyrics to this song are absolutely brilliant."

"It's absolutely amazing! When I listen to this song and look at the lyrics written by Jiang Yu, it feels like I'm reading ancient poems in my Chinese textbook. It's so evocative and touching."

"After listening to this song written by Jiang Yu and Yuqing, I'm even more looking forward to Jiang Yu's own new song."

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to it too. Jiang Yu wrote such good songs for Yuqing, so I wonder if his own songs will be even better?"

"That's not impossible, I think the song Jiang Yu will bring next might be even better and more surprising. After all, this guy usually keeps the best for himself."

……

After watching Song Yuqing's performance, everyone was amazed by the new song Jiang Yu wrote for her. They were also eagerly anticipating the next performance and wondering what Jiang Yu's new song would be like.

After all, his own performance and the new song he's about to perform are bound to be excellent. And the song he gave to Song Yuqing was already of very high quality, so how good must his own songs be?
Song Yuqing slowly walked off the stage and returned to Jiang Yu's side. When she sat down, she gave Jiang Yu a sweet smile.

"Brother, what did you think of my performance just now? Did I sing well?"

Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at Song Yuqing's expectant eyes. He smiled and nodded, praising her generously.

"Great! I think it's much better than the rehearsals you sent me before. You performed very well today!"

Hearing her brother's praise, Song Yuqing's smile widened. She looked down at her phone at the messages her parents had sent, asking when they were coming home.

"We still have to wait a while, Brother Jiang Yu hasn't performed yet."

Jiang Yu watched as Song Yuqing was replying to messages on her phone. He glanced at her phone and saw the word "Mom," so he knew she was chatting with her family. He couldn't help but ask her a question.

"Is your aunt urging you?"

Song Yuqing nodded, "Yes, she asked when we were going back, and I said we'd go back after your performance, brother." Jiang Yu smiled and nodded, finally feeling that it was almost time. It was finally his turn to perform; his act was towards the back. Originally, they wanted him to move further back. However, Jiang Yu had made a promise to Song Yuqing to visit her home, and he didn't want to keep his elders waiting too long. So he told the director to move his act forward a little.

When the audience at the scene and those watching online heard that Jiang Yu was about to appear, they immediately became excited, and the live stream chat was flooded with comments.

"Finally, Jiang Yu is here! I've been waiting for so long, I'm almost sleepy."

"Yes, I was sleepy too, so I stayed here with my mom and the others to watch the show. We've almost finished the mooncakes, and Jiang Yu finally came on stage."

"Haha, I didn't expect that. I thought only young people like us liked watching Jiang Yu's performances. I didn't expect that my mom and the others also like watching Jiang Yu's performances. I even saw that my mom and the others were watching videos of Jiang Yu just now."

"You know what, Jiang Yu is really popular now. It's not just young people like us, but also many junior and senior high school students, and even middle-aged and elderly people like to listen to his songs."

"Yes, yes, my niece who is in junior high school likes to listen to Jiang Yu's songs. And today, I saw that my dad is over 50 years old and he is still listening to Jiang Yu's 'Blue Lotus' and 'The You of the Past'."

……

At this moment, on the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, Jiang Yu, dressed in ancient costume, slowly walked onto the stage and sat down in front of a guzheng.

When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank, their hearts raced, and their voices became excited.

"This outfit, and this musical instrument... it's a traditional Chinese style song!"

"Wow, looking at Jiang Yu's outfit and his demeanor, it really does sound like an ancient-style song."

"Haha, this is the kind of song I like to listen to the most. Other people's ancient style songs on the market always seem to be lacking. Jiang Yu's songs are much better. I can't wait!"

"Putting everything else aside, Jiang Yu looks absolutely stunning in his period costume. 'A gentleman as refined as jade, unparalleled in the world,' that perfectly describes Jiang Yu, doesn't it?"

……

At this moment, Lin Qianqian looked at Jiang Yu's attire on the stage and saw him sitting in front of the guzheng, and her eyes lit up slightly.

She herself did not expect that Jiang Yu would bring everyone a song with an ancient Chinese style.

At this moment, Lin Qianqian also began to look forward to it. She silently turned up the volume a little and waited quietly for Jiang Yu's performance to begin.

As Jiang Yu sat down at the guzheng, what first filled everyone's ears wasn't music, but the gentle patter of rain. This sound was soothing, perfect for helping one sleep at night—a magical sound that inexplicably calmed the mind.

When Lin Qianqian heard this intro music, her eyes lit up. It was that natural sound again, the intro was the first one.

Before this, Jiang Yu's "Seven Mile Fragrance" also began with this kind of natural sound. "Seven Mile Fragrance" uses the sound of wind, while this song uses the sound of rain.

This moment made her even more curious.

Song title: Hair Like Snow

Singer: Jiang Yu

Lyricist: Jiang Yu

Composer: Jiang Yu..."

As the prelude of rain ended, Jiang Yu began to pluck the strings, and a melodious tune filled the air.

As everyone listened to Jiang Yu's "Hair Like Snow," the venue gradually quieted down. At this moment, even the live stream chat seemed to have fewer comments, as everyone just wanted to quietly listen to Jiang Yu's singing and appreciate his new song.

"Wolf Fang Moon, the beauty is haggard"
I raised my cup and drank the wind and snow to the last drop.
Who overturned the cabinet of past lives, stirring up dust and trouble?

The cycle of fate has repeated itself many times.
Your furrowed brows and tearful face cannot bring her back…

As everyone listened to Jiang Yu's "Hair Like Snow," they appreciated the lyrics. The ancient Chinese style and charm were overwhelming, a quality unmatched by other singers of the same genre. This is precisely why everyone is so fond of Jiang Yu's ancient-style songs.

Jiang Yu popularized traditional Chinese style songs, bringing this niche genre of music to the forefront. However, only he has managed to garner such a large following. Even though Jiang Yu has opened up the market and many other singers have released similar traditional Chinese style songs, none, not even one, has achieved the same level of success as him.

Your hair, as white as snow, made our parting all the more poignant.
Whom did my burning of incense move?

Invite the bright moon to illuminate memories

Love is perfect under the moonlight

Your hair fell like snowflakes, tears streaming down your face.

Whom have I waited to grow old?

The days of being slightly intoxicated by the world
I will carve an eternal monument to my love for you with unwavering devotion…

As Lin Qianqian listened to Jiang Yu's new song, her eyes shone with increasing surprise and delight. She had listened to so many of Jiang Yu's ancient-style songs, but she never felt tired or weary of them. Every time Jiang Yu released a new song, especially one in this ancient-style genre, it always left her feeling amazed.

At this moment, at Song Yuqing's home, her father had already prepared the meal and was waiting for them to return. The two were sitting on the sofa, watching Jiang Yu's performance. Song's father had no expression, seemingly listening quietly to the song. But his eyes, fixed on Jiang Yu on the screen, held a hint of dissatisfaction, yet also concealed other emotions and feelings.

Meanwhile, Song Yuqing's mother, Song's father's wife, couldn't help but praise Jiang Yu as she watched him on stage and listened to his new song.

"This kid is handsome, talented, and sings so well."

Song Yuqing's father didn't refute his wife's words. There was no doubt that this guy was handsome and talented.

(End of this chapter)