"Brat, what did you say?”Hearing Li Qingyun's arrogant words, a well-dressed old woman walked over and pointed at Li Qingyun as she cursed. He was the most prestigious senior in Huagang City's music industry. His name was Ouyang Yuyin. She was a legend in Huagang City. When she was 12 years old, she first showed her brilliance when she practiced the piano. When she was 15 years old, she won the championship in the international piano competition with her own piano piece. She was known as a legend in the piano industry. When she was 25 years old, she was already one of the world's famous pianists. Now that he was already in his sixties, he could no longer be like back then. However, he still had basic eyesight. However, today, he was actually called trash by Li Qingyun. A scholar could not tolerate it and immediately started cursing like a shrew cursing in the streets. The people beside her did not know why she had lost her composure and were dumbfounded.
"Alright, looks like I can't keep a low profile anymore.
Listen up, I'm going to start singing.”Li Qingyun's expression did not change. He was still calm, but he was still a little flustered. However, he had another plan. I could mix and edit the lyrics of the songs from my previous life on Earth. Even if I repeated them, I wouldn't be able to find many problems. Moreover, these songs didn't exist in the Little Flower Immortal World. Moreover, that competition was simply poisonous. Half of the songs were songs that I had heard in my previous life on Earth. Fortunately, I had the ability to remember everything I saw and even increased my memory. Then, I began to sing.
Under the warm sun
Let the bell vibrate slowly
The breeze gently blows
Like the warm summer wind blowing
Through the hair, through the ears
The temperature climbed to the point where it could no longer be tolerated, so I simply closed my eyes
Let imagination change at will
Your cool smile? There are times when I'm shy
People hide themselves in masks
Waiting for a scene of revelry
Sincerity is written in the lines
The game of false feelings and pretense
I'm still the same young man
not a trace of change
time is just a test
Let the past separate, collapse, and disappear
I let my emotions disturb my thoughts and become hysterical
Time and tide waste away my body
Blurry eyes
The longing in my heart has not diminished at all
The young master held a fan and the young lady covered her face.
Suffering from lantern riddles, but leaving the amorous feelings puzzled
I used to yearn for the bright moon in the sky
Afraid that this life is Zhuang Sheng's butterfly
How can the Lingxiao Palace compare to the waning place?
When we meet
We are destined to be together forever
Young people are not afraid of falling for the sake of growing up
Stubborn and not showing off
Success, love, persistence, taste
Gently lift up the sinking dream
Defeat the dark demon in my heart
Dispel the noise of the shadows
Brave forward? face the difficulties
To the hometown of dreams
Ignite the faith of love in your heart
Embracing each other with all our heart, looking happy
Everyone is looking up
The galaxy reflects our smiles
Time fades, the sea becomes mulberry fields
Just to look back and see all the living beings
Samsara is separated by fate again and again
There are always some regrets left in my memory
our story
But I haven't finished yet
After the song, the old woman who had been scolding Li Qingyun just now was listening to it in a daze. She reminisced about the music from just now. Sometimes she was laughing and sometimes she was sad. Sometimes she looked forward to the future and sometimes she was extremely melancholic. It was as if she was recalling half of her life. Then, she slapped the table and exclaimed," Good, good, good. What a legendary divine song. It's mixed with the joy, sorrow, and sadness of life. It's more like a life than a song. It's a song describing life and a song describing life.”
Li Qingyun was excited to hear the old woman named Ouyang Yuyin praise him. However, he was dumbfounded. What? The song I wrote is a peerless divine song, a masterpiece that sings about life. I'm not that great. I just copied a few lines here and there and then casually composed it. How can it be a divine song that has been passed down for generations? I'm afraid you've been blinded by my aura of intelligence. If you can still win like this, then those piano masters can't be at the kindergarten level, right? Since you praise me so much, I, Li Qingyun, will reluctantly accept it. She thought so in her heart, but she did not say so.
She continued to pretend to be deep and said,"Low profile, low profile. Actually, this is a song that I've been making at any time. It's also the worst song I've ever written."
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