When Su Ming returned to the courtyard with the guitar on his back, Huang Lei and the others were stunned.
Su Ming, what was he doing?
This was the question in everyone's mind.
Of course, this included the audience in the live broadcast room.
There were also some fake reviewers who realized that the bullet screen function of Yearning's live stream had been restored!
The bullet comments instantly filled the entire live broadcast room.
"D * mn, are you trying to write a song live to prove yourself?”
"Su Ming is crazy. Isn't he playing right into the trolls 'hands?”
"Little brother Su Ming, you don't have to care about those haters. We all believe in you!”
"It's over! It's really over now!"
There were quite a number of Su Ming's fans who felt sorry for their idol in the live broadcast room. At the same time, they sighed!
Su Ming gave the worst possible response!
......
In the courtyard.
A faint smile hung at the corners of Su Ming's lips. It was like the spring breeze in March, so warm that it could melt people.
He looked at the camera and chuckled." Regarding the rumors on the Internet that I look down on the ancient style circle, I want to clarify that it's not a rumor. I really look down on the ancient style circle! I'm not targeting anyone, but what I want to say is that everyone in the ancient style circle is happy!”
If Su Ming was in that world, he would naturally not dare to say those words.
Fortunately, in the parallel world he was in, the ancient songs could indeed be summarized with an idiom: Moaning for no reason!
All the lyrics were written for the sake of being gorgeous and gorgeous, without any artistic conception!
At the very least, compared to the ancient songs in Su Ming's previous life, they were far inferior!
Besides, the others were already bullying him. Would Su Ming still be afraid?
Most importantly, he discovered a problem.
From this morning onwards, the increase in reputation points had stagnated.
If he did not do something big, when would Su Ming earn more Reputation Points?
In for a penny, in for a pound. Su Ming might as well pick a big one and earn a huge sum of money!
With that, the entire live broadcast room exploded!
"Arrogant! He's simply too arrogant!"
"Su Ming has gone mad. Is he trying to offend the entire Ancient Wind Circle?”
"D * mn, this is too f * cking cool!”
"Wow! I'm a fan!"
Huang Lei and He Jung frowned. They also felt that Su Ming had gone a little overboard.
Originally, it was not a big deal, but now that Su Ming had done this, it had become a big deal.
Reba bit her lips. What should she do now?
Ju Jingyi was even more upset. She felt that everything was caused by herself.
If she had not brought up the topic of the ancient song, Su Ming would not have brought this disaster upon himself!
Backstage, Wang Zhengyu and Chen Gezhou were completely dumbfounded!
F * ck!
They said that they were going to make a big deal out of it, but they didn't expect it to be this big!
Yang Mi, who was far away in Shanghai, was at a loss at this time. Her heart was in her throat.
This little fellow was too reckless!
How should this end?
However, Wang Zhengyu discovered an even more serious situation!
That was, the number of people in the live broadcast room, the popularity, and other data were all rising!
12 million!
14 million!
16 million!
It only stopped when it reached 17 million!
The entire entertainment industry's gaze was on Su Ming at that moment!
This time, he had really gone overboard!
......
His gaze returned to Su Ming once again.
All the cameras were pointed at Su Ming, but he did not seem to know how to spell fear. He continued smiling.
Su Ming looked as if he was enveloped in a golden light under the sun, making it impossible for anyone to look away. He smiled and said,"As for Gu Feng, I really don't know much about it. However, I wrote a song in the early days. Please correct it.”
Reba and Ju Jinghui's hearts were trembling.
This Su Ming was simply too dazzling and attractive.
......
Su Ming plucked the zither lightly, and the sound of the zither seemed to come from the other side of the river. It was like a gust of wind that brushed past everyone's hearts.
Su Ming's skill with the zither could not be considered superb. In fact, it could even be said to be ordinary, but for some reason, the sound of the zither was intoxicating.
The entire world fell silent, leaving only the faint sound of the zither.
......
"The Lanting Calligraphy, the cursive calligraphy is like flowing water
Under the moon, the door is pushed open, my heart is as meticulous as your broken footsteps
Hurriedly, the thousand-year monument is easy to expand
But it's hard to expand your beauty."
Silence!
At the instant Su Ming spoke, everyone's expressions changed drastically!
This phrase was intoxicating!
Shocking!
Everyone was stunned!
The melody of the song might not have been that ear-catching, but the lyrics were simply beautiful to the point of committing a crime!
If Su Ming did not know Ancient Wind!
Then everyone in the ancient style circle was a fool!
He was dumbfounded!
All the troll army members were dumbfounded!
How the f * ck was he supposed to spit?
How can you spit this out?
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments exploded!
"So beautiful!"
"The lyrics and the mood are simply amazing!”
"Ahhhh! A lifelong fan!"
"Brother Su Ming, I love your voice!”
"This talent, this talent, he really looks down on the entire ancient style circle!”
"Arrogant? I really think Su Ming is being too humble."
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