Jiangnan City

Jiangnan City

Jiangnan Cheng, network singer, male gender

Low key and shy. His voice is gentle and clear.

Good at a variety of styles, the most popular is the ancient music. He was jokingly called "Uncle Cheng" by fans and netizens.

Representative works: dust robbery, reminiscence of old friends, etc

Representative works

Broken moon dust flower

composition and arrangement: Hu Han lyrics: Condensed spareribs, Hou Bo singing: Jiangnan Cheng later stage: Mr. fish poster original painting: kagalin the last Chinese banquet who laughs at reincarnation and many Jies < br > but the curtain has fallen, mask makeup can't be removed < br > how to say a farewell between flesh and blood < br > once the stage pavilion was empty, leaving illusions and disillusionment < br > if the so-called drama is performed, it will be the rest of life < br > if it is performed, it will be the end of life Let time wash away all this < br > people in the mirror, the moon in the water < br > don't ask for flowers to sway < br > if you are disabled, you are missing < br > who still remembers that the actor makes you feel pity < br > watching Changbai snow flying in the sky < br > cooking Du Kang drunk tonight < br > a play for more than a hundred years < br > the bronze student's memory of life lock this thought /Flowers swaying, feeling like a remnant / people are missing]; [who ever remembered / actors pitying for Changbai / flying snow]; [cooking Dukang / getting drunk tonight / more than a hundred years]; [bronze gate / who can remember]; [life lock knot / this missing tear washing face / who can pity]; [saying not empty sorrow]; [flowers in the mirror / moon chopping in the water / a joke]; [from now on Heart is like iron [right and wrong / who will cut off] < br > everything is gone with ashes [say not empty sad if from now on heart is like iron] < br > [everything is gone with ashes < br > man in the mirror, moon in the water [man in the mirror / moon in the water can't ask / flower sways] [feeling if disabled / person is missing, who ever remember the opera to pity] < br > feeling if disabled person is missing [looking at Changbai / flying snow]
Who can still remember the opera player's pity? [cooking Dukang / drunk tonight, a play / more than a hundred years]; [bronze gate / who's memory]; [watching Changbai snow in the sky]; [life lock knot / this missing] < br > cooking Dukang drunk tonight? [tears wash face / who's pity for flowers in the mirror / moon in the water]; [chopping continuously / a joke] < br > a play for more than a hundred years? [right and wrong / who will cut off]; [bronze gate's memory]【 I can't say clearly / empty and sad as if from now on / my heart is like iron]; [everything goes up in smoke]

Dust robbery

lyrics: papaw bubbles < br > composition: papaw bubbles < br > arrangement: papaw bubbles < br > later stage: papaw bubbles < br > harmony compilation: papaw bubbles < br > poster design: GUIYAO < br > singing: Jiangnan Chengchen < br > dust, the wind of the desert selling several books, lonely soul of the battlefield < br > City, several empty cities sublimating armor, who is supporting the rain under the flag The sound (oil lamp) is boundless, whose depression (reputation) < br > the thatched cottage outside the world (ask again) entangles the whole life (love dust) < br > who is waiting for the cold blade of the wave? < br > just like the troubled heart of the bitter monk continues to rely on the fence, can it < br > float on the half screen, the broken dream of the mottled ancient stream < br > who is still greedy for the red dust when the rain falls and fighting in the third night? < br > who is waiting Now I don't know who is the foil to love and hate the beauty under the pear flower. < br > looking back, I love the snow, the mud, the grass, the present. < br > the setting sun has been wandering the world for half a life. < br > the edge, the catkins, the branches, the wind, the paper, the pen, the withered vine under the window lattice (dusk) the sound of plucking the piano outside the arms (barren Village) < br > the victory outside the Wulin (enemy) is the gate of fate (the rest of life) < br > who is waiting for the cold blade of the wave? < br > just like the troubled heart of the bitter monk who continues to rely on the fence, < br > can the broken dream of the mottled ancient stream float on half screen? < br > who is still greedy for the world of mortals when the rain falls and fighting in the third night Now I love and hate the beauty under the pear blossom. I don't know who is the foil. < br > looking back, I love the snow, the mud, the grass, I have tried to give gifts. < br > the setting sun has gone wandering for half a life

The world

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Jian Sanren) singing: Jiangnan Cheng. Qianmo. Anan Sara < br > lyrics: Hou Bo < br > Music: Hu Han < br > arranger: Hu Han < br > Art: Ghost < br > drawing: Sanzi. Xiaosanzi < br > River and lake < br > misty rain < br > love and hate who decide < br > right and wrong or you and I < br > have no way to tell < br > who is the right way < br > but change again The devil < br > guessed the wrong skeleton < br > fate love and hatred < br > life is also vast, if you see through all < br > but also confused < br > heart dust such as words < br > so the dream is like yesterday < br > instant lotus blossom < br > Xiaosheng alley < br > Xiaoxiao snow fall < br > a few Hongyan fall < br > Baigu life thin < br > horse long song < br > pillow desert < br > the dream is like yesterday The history of the book < br > draw a few volumes < br > drink all the wine < br > fateful song < br > become a demon in vain < br > meet early < br > wrong cause and effect < br > half life crazy < br > half life lonely < br > pen hard to fall < br > wind still pass < br > look down on the leaves < br > only envy the lights < br > see the world < br > wind and cloud seize < br > hero rise < br > fall yellow Luo < br > who is lying in silence < br > soup takes over < br > only you promise

Xiuxian: the wind and the moon

composition: Hu Han < br > arrangement: Hu Han < br > composition: Hu Han < br > later stage: Hu Han < br > Art Designer: ruoro < br > painter: Sen Xiaomian < br > singing: Jiangnan Cheng < br > seeking cloud cultivation in fairy land < br > demons enter the soul and hurt the heart < br > demons bewilder the tranquility of the moon < br > robbing several kinds of the most serious feelings < br > moving buildings and pouring rain < br > tasting the merciless way of heaven < br > wind You are the heaviest among the immortals and Demons < br > you can't remember the spring and Autumn Period < br > your painting is like a dream < br > waiting for a thousand years < br > like a sword in the clouds and wind < br > like the moon reflecting in the sky < br > feeling stronger < br > cultivating immortals is like an empty space < br > a thousand years of spring and autumn < br > mountains In front of the door, you asked me if I could see you again before the festival < br > say it in a hurry for decades < br > I don't know if I've been at home < br > cut off the constant love robbery < br > remembrance is like turning into a fairy land < br > cultivating immortals is like a dream < br > ten thousand years of Yuanying < br > How can I stay the same with your hair and temples stained with frost < br > ask who can understand < br > It's like a dream to cultivate immortals < br > stay in Yuanying for thousands of years. Ask me how can I remain unchanged when your hair and temples are stained with frost. < br > ask me who can understand

The three songs of the world

singing: Yaqing, Jiangnan Cheng lyrics: Moke MK < br > composition: qiguang (watermelon) < br > arrangement: qiguang (watermelon) < br > Jiangnan Cheng: < br > you can't see the wanton night of ink in your eyes < br > if your moonlight is willing to give alms to illuminate me < br > in a moment, it will be submerged < br > I don't know why the sky is desolate < br > maybe it's doomed to be wasted < br > vaguely in the Canghai sea There will be a thousand years of lonely thoughts in the dim ancient song < br > for a long time < br > fate will peel off the color < br > just for this moment < br > Jiangnan Cheng & Yaqing: < br > to capture the green light into the water and wave the world as a song < br > let the time flow < br > when the eight wastelands are empty, the wine will lock the sorrow, and the mountains and rivers will lose color for a moment < br > in the future, there will be a thousand years of lonely thoughts Jiangnan Cheng: < br > I can't see the ink in my eyes, the wanton night < br > if your moonlight is willing to give to warm me, I will be submerged in a moment < br > I don't know why the end of time < br > maybe I am destined to be lost < br > in the memory, I will be devastated and bumped < br > who will sing a song in my half life's exile < br > quietly pass by < br > sweep my eyes, and prosperity will be lost < br > in the future In my dream, I listen to the time sleep < br > Jiangnan Cheng & Yaqing: < br > want to capture the blue light into the water and wave the heaven and earth as a song < br > let the time flow < br > empty

Chinese PinYin : Jiang Nan Cheng