Such a beautiful and classical rhythm and such poems have given netizens an unprecedented experience and perception.

In the shock of everyone, the second half was ushered in

"The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. ”

It is different from the feeling presented by the previous water tune song, and the content of this lyric is more sad and sentimental, but it is the ultimate expression to express this kind of melancholy with such poems.

Coupled with the blessing of Luo Yuqing's stunning beauty, it is even more shocking.

Such classical verses seem to be sung by a somewhat sad classical beauty, and a sense of beauty appears in everyone's minds along with the singing.

This is the representative work of Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who was a dynasty in the long river of earth civilization, and it is also the last word of Li Houzhu.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon" indicates that the lyricist is a prisoner, afraid that the spring flowers and autumn moon will evoke the past and be sad. Looking back on the past, as a monarch, how did he do so many things in the past, and how did he get to where he is today?

At this moment, there is not only sadness and indignation in my heart, but also some remorse.

Accompanied by the regret and helplessness of the country's ruin.

Strive to integrate the beauty and pathos, the past and the present, the contrast between scenery and personnel, especially through the strong contrast between the eternity of nature and the vicissitudes of personnel, and pour out the sorrow and regret contained in the chest in a tortuous manner.

Condensed into the final swan song of the ages - "How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. ”

In the Blue Star of China, there have been other countries eyeing it for many years, and there have been times when it has been invaded by people in history, although this song sounds like a sad song.

But to everyone, it was more like a wake-up call.

In a mysterious and important department in China.

"Well, this poem is well written! If the younger generation of our country is still so muddy every day, it is difficult to guarantee that one day there will be no situation where our country will become our homeland! ”

"What the chief minister said is that if the younger generation of our country does not work hard, this situation of the spring water flowing eastward may not happen."

Two men, an old man and a young man in military uniforms, also inadvertently clicked on the fighting sound today and saw the live broadcast.

"This singer is good, and it is not easy for this level of poetry to appear, Xiao Ming will give you a task."

"Chief, please!"

"You approach this singer as a person in the entertainment industry, I want to know who the real author of this poem is."

"Yes, Chief, the mission is guaranteed!"

The man named Xiao Ming unexpectedly looked a little similar to Xia Junnan, but he was a little more resolute and his skin was a little darker.

When he swiped this live broadcast just now, the assistant Xia Junnan in the live broadcast room actually noticed it quickly, and he was waiting for his leader to assign him this task.

The rest of the people who watched the show had different life experiences and had different feelings.

Especially for those who are older, they feel that time will not pass, and regret that they once wasted a lot of time when they were young and ignorant.

The older group of old masters in the ancient style garden are also lamenting that the past is like smoke, and the days of studying knowledge seem to be yesterday, and the youth they have lost will never come back.

The left bank also rushed to the ancient style garden because of something, and only they knew the truth about composing poetry.

"Left Bank, if I'm not mistaken, this poem was written by Mr. Handsome Man, right?" Wang Qingshi couldn't help but ask.

"Wang Lao guessed right, the speed of his poems has repeatedly refreshed my cognition." Left Bank also looked at the screen with a serious face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after this period of investigation, it is really impossible to investigate the so-called dream poet behind him, but now that we can cooperate with him for a long time, we have also made a lot of money."

"Yes, yes, at such a rare level, even if we investigate the other party, we won't let us investigate anything, we can't do it."

This group of tycoons couldn't help but say.

If there are outsiders present at this moment, their jaws will drop in shock, these are all old men who are highly respected in Huaxia, and their status in the literary world is supreme, and they even said such a thing as self-indulgence.

After Luo Yuqing sang a song in the live broadcast room, everyone had not come back to their senses.

"A spoon" is at this time and it is difficult again.

"What about this new song, this doesn't prove that the previous water tune song title was not plagiarized by you."

In the comment area, the netizen who saw that "a spoon" was doing things again started another round of controversy.

"This "one spoon" upstairs can't help but think about it, people can already sing "Poppy", and they will steal the water tune? ”

"yes, you're being framed."

"Even if I'm framed, then I still have a question, can Miss Luo Yuqing only produce songs made of this kind of poetry?"

"And I see that the singing is all in the same key, and there is nothing else except lyrical?"

Cheng Yu on the other side of the Internet reacted, he was still a little reluctant, seeing that the other party took out this song so easily, he felt that maybe he could cheat more.

Anyway, it's all screen names, and no one knows who he is.

"It's enough for us Yuqing to have these two songs, both of them are swan songs for the ages, unlike some people, who sing a lot of songs, but there are no ones that can be remembered, right?"

"That's it, we're pretty good"

"Let those who can't eat grapes say sour to go away"

Because of the popularity and traffic in the past few days, Luo Yuqing has gradually become an iron fan.

But obviously, "a spoon" will not give up, and has been talking about Luo Yuqing's black material in various ways, and even broke out about the bad style of the past.

In the live broadcast room, Xia Junnan, who had been helping behind Luo Yuqing, couldn't help it.

What he hates the most is these black fans, he just has nothing to do, and in his previous life, there were many very good Internet celebrities and celebrities who quit the circle because of this kind of non-existent cyberbullying.

Some even changed to depression, which is really a keyboard warrior who does whatever he wants when others can't see it in the dark!

Luo Yuqing, who had already finished singing, was also a little cold, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Xia Junnan sat next to Luo Yuqing, gestured to her with his eyes, and took over the topic.

"This netizen, it seems that he won't stop if he doesn't find some problems today."

"Okay, then I'll reveal something to everyone on behalf of Miss Luo Yuqing."

"Other people who have been following us recently have also listened to it, and recently by chance, Miss Luo Yuqing has indeed met a master of songwriting."

"Well, I've been lucky enough to see that master's masterpiece, I used to be a music graduate, and I know a lot about music."

"I also sang a simple modern song on the spot, everyone listened to it, but I have a request, if I sing well, please apologize to this Mr. Spoon live."

At this moment, the comment area blew up again, and Aite replied to the challenge with "one spoon".

"A spoon" was silent for a long time.

"What, does this spoon netizen dare not accept the challenge and only dare to hide behind his back and release cold arrows?"

Cheng Yu's face on the other end of the network turned white, but he didn't expect an assistant on the other side to come up with this trick.

But he thought about it: "Modern songs? Maybe this author is only good at ancient style, and modern songs are not very good."

Cheng Yu took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and tapped on the keyboard.

"No problem, I accept the offer, if you, the assistant, can sing the amazing divine comedy, I will publicly apologize by video."