Chapter 64: A Masterpiece of Succession

Stand alone in the center of the lobby.

Su Ming put his hands behind his back and read the second sentence directly.

"In the grass-colored smoke and light, who will be silent and willless."

With Su Ming's flat voice, it spread throughout the entire Golden Phoenix Pavilion.

Everyone, only felt a trance in front of them.

And at this moment-

Many people actually felt a trace of sadness and sorrow.

Obviously.

The bleak artistic conception expressed by Su Ming's lyrics was directly transmitted to each of them.

"This... Who is this person sacred, it's just an improvised poem, but the artistic conception contained in it can reach the point where people can empathize! ”

"I suddenly had the feeling that today, I would probably be witnessing the birth of a masterpiece that has never been seen before."

Someone is sighing.

There are also people who are amazed.

But more people are glad.

They were all glad that they had come to the Golden Phoenix Pavilion today, and they did not miss witnessing the advent of a peerless masterpiece.

Otherwise, they will definitely regret it for the rest of their lives.

But—

As Wen Tianming had just finished writing the second sentence of this poem, he heard the increasingly heated discussion on the scene.

He frowned directly, and then shouted in a low voice: "Give me a little quiet!" ”

As soon as I finished speaking.

But seeing that Wen Tianming's eyes fell on Su Ming, he said cautiously: "Your Excellency, also... Please continue. ”

Obviously!

The current Wen Tianming is afraid that Su Ming will be interfered with by those external factors, which will affect the follow-up level of this poem.

However, his worries are obviously unnecessary.

It is impossible for Su Ming to be affected at all.

As an outstanding representative of nine-year compulsory education.

All his inspirations come from the memories of his past lives.

Now, on the surface, he seems to be meditating and digging into the inspiration in his mind.

In fact, it's similar to when I used to read books, I could memorize ancient Chinese poems.

Moreover, even the link of silent writing is omitted.

It's pretty good!

……

Pretended to be brewing for a while.

Su Ming took a deep breath, and then directly read out the third sentence.

"I plan to get drunk with madness, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it."

And with the advent of this phrase.

Wen Tianming and other young talents are still experiencing the taste of this.

But the next moment.

Above the attic of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, a woman's sobbing voice suddenly came out.

Everyone looked up slightly.

But it's the four Oirans upstairs.

After they heard Su Ming's third sentence, they felt as if something had been touched in their hearts.

One by one, their eyes were slightly red, and in the end, they couldn't help but shed tears.

Actually, it's not just these four Oiran.

All the Qinglou women present, after listening to this sentence, their hearts were a little sour.

Su Ming was not surprised that they would behave like this.

To know.

This time, he brought the work "Butterfly Love Flower" with Wen Tianming, which is Liu Yong's hand-me-down.

And who is Yoo Yong?

is known as the lyricist who understands women's minds best.

The ancestor of the white prostitution party, the kind that doesn't cost money to go to the Qinglou.

His lyrics can easily resonate with the women of the Qinglou.

At that time, it was highly sought after by Qinglou women.

It's no exaggeration.

For the Qinglou woman, Liu Yong's lyrics are as lethal as nuclear bombs.

Especially the sentence 'strong music is still tasteless'!

In just a few words, it directly revealed the voice of every Qinglou woman.

In the face of batch after batch of guests, day after day forced laughter.

Isn't it just that strong music is still tasteless?

Although this poem, here, does not specifically refer to the woman in the Qinglou.

Characters with different identities also have different understandings.

But the melancholy and sad meaning contained in the words is really transmitted to everyone.

The woman's eyes were hazy with tears.

The man sighed.

At this moment—

Everyone inadvertently began to become sentimental because of Su Ming's lyrics.

……

"It's a good strong music and tasteless, it's almost there, that's all there is to say about this last sentence!"

It is different from the sentimentality of the crowd.

After Wen Tianming heard Su Ming's first three sentences, the whole person directly entered a state of excitement.

After raising his head, he looked at Su Ming with burning eyes.

Such eager eyes, but just to hear the last sentence from Su Ming's mouth.

Again, this is the most important sentence!

This sentence!

If he can continue the level of the previous three sentences.

Then this poem is enough to be listed as a masterpiece!

This moment.

Everyone's eyes converged on Su Ming's body.

Everyone wanted to know how Su Ming would finish.

But at this moment—

Su Ming suddenly lowered his voice and said this last sentence in a hoarse voice.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi......"

As soon as this sentence comes out!

The next second.

The entire Golden Phoenix Pavilion fell into a dead silence in an instant.