"The first palace chief was tall and thin,
high on the platform, icy tears flow hard.
After sending off brocade letters, I suddenly turn my head,
I have no more than a year to steal."
Su Cheng's voice immediately caused everyone to exclaim!
He caught it!
And it was a perfect catch!
Su Cheng's clean and gentle voice was like a clear spring in a mountain stream that seeped into one's heart.
No one had thought that Su Cheng, who had always spoken boldly and generously, could actually sing so deeply.
Yang Mi 'er: Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was strong.
Deep sleep does not stop the remnants of wine,
Ask the curtain-roller,
But I still say the begonia is still the same.
Do you know, do you know,
It should be green, fat, red, thin.
Su Cheng: Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden.
Deep sleep can't stop the wine from leaving
Chorus: Ask the Curtain Rollers
But the begonia is still the same
Yang Mi 'er: Do you know?
Su Cheng: Do you know?
Chorus: Should be green fat red thin
It was perfect!
Gentle and graceful, full of charm.
The voices of a man and a woman were like a pair of infatuated lovers who were revealing their hearts. They were extremely beautiful and their coordination was flawless.
After the first verse was sung, thunderous applause and cheers rang out.
The music producers were all shocked.
"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden. The Curtain Rollers said Haitang was still the same. Do you know? It should be green fat red thin."
Lu Changfeng looked at the lyrics of the chorus on the big screen and read it twice in a row. Then, he slapped his thigh and suddenly stood up, shouting,"This is a Song Ci written according to the Song Dynasty's graceful and restrained school! Amazing! He's too powerful!"
The only female producer, Ji Lan, had a look of infatuation in her eyes as she said,"This is the best Song poem written by a modern person that I have seen in decades. The quality was high enough to enter the school textbooks.”
Not only the music producers, but the netizens were also going crazy.
"I'll go!"
"The lyrics are a little too good!”
"Unfortunately, I'm uncultured, and I can go all out with just one sentence!”
"Big Brother Cheng has unparalleled literary talent. I'm convinced."
"I really want to know how deep Brother Cheng's literary attainments are to be able to write such a poem.”
"The Chinese Poetry Association can disband now.”
"I originally thought that Lu Yuan would be able to become the champion if Old Master Lu made a move. I didn't expect Big Brother Cheng, this dark horse, to jump out.”
.....
The background music between the first and second verses was longer. Yang Mi 'er was creative and recited the chorus of " Do You Know, Do You Know " according to the melody.
That melodious voice could make one's ears pregnant.
After the last word was read, the crowd burst into applause again.
Once flowers bloom beside willows,
looking for incense, I mistakenly found the pavilion marquis.
......
In the second paragraph, Yang Mi 'er and Su Cheng brought up half of the key, vividly displaying the charm of the Song poem,' Do You Know, Do You Know'.
When it came to the chorus, the tune was raised to two octaves higher.
Yang Mi 'er and Su Cheng stood facing each other, their eyes looking at each other affectionately. They spoke one after another like two butterflies, chasing each other back and forth. Their voices were extremely pleasant to the ear.
The so-called lingering sound lingered for three days!
At this moment, everyone understood the meaning of this ancient saying.
When the last note fell, both the judges and the audience stood up at the same time and gave the two of them an overwhelming applause.
Chen Juan clapped as tears streamed down her face.
During this period of time, she and Yang Mi 'er had really not had it easy!
The producer had left, the entire internet had purchased new songs, and the assistant singer had maliciously left. All these problems had fallen on Yang Mi 'er's head.
Fortunately, with Su Cheng, the days of suffering were finally over.
"Perfect!"
"The lyrics, song, and singing were flawless!”
"The champion of this match will definitely be between Yang Mi 'er and Lu Yuan.”
"Su Cheng is too awesome! With this singing skill, he was definitely qualified to participate in I Am the Masked King!”
"If Mi 'er can become the Masked King, Su Cheng will be the first to take credit.”
"Majestic, sorrowful, and lingering. A battle between two songs with completely opposite moods can probably only be seen in the finals of I Am the Masked King.”
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room surged like bamboo shoots after a rain.
In the hall, Lu Changfeng suddenly smiled and said,""No matter if we win or lose, I'm going to treat Su Cheng and Yang Mi 'er to dinner tonight. This poem should be floating in the sky!"
The other music producers nodded in agreement.
There was nothing they could do about it. The lyrics of " Do You Know, Do You Know " were written too well. They could not help but be dissatisfied.
Yang Mi 'er and Su Cheng looked at each other and smiled. They held hands and bowed to everyone.
Walking off the stage, Su Cheng stretched out his right hand and smelled it. He said exaggeratedly,"What the goddess has done is fragrant! I've decided that from today onwards, I won't wash my hands for three consecutive days.”
Yang Mi 'er's face instantly turned red as she said in embarrassment,""Don't talk nonsense. It's still being broadcasted live!"
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