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Chapter 39 039 A Song, Dedicated to Chang'an(1/3)

Chapter 39 039 A new song dedicated to Chang'an

Author: Mao Lihua

Chapter 39 039 A new song dedicated to Chang'an

【039, A song written in three minutes, the life of a genius does not need explanation】

[If people in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me, how should I deal with it?

Bear with him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him. In a few years, you will see him!】

After a brief period of silence, Weibo immediately went into overdrive!

The number of likes, comments, and retweets skyrocketed like a rocket.

"When I saw these two sentences, I was suddenly enlightened. My soul was shocked! My life seemed to have been sublimated!"

"What is this? Poetry? Or a warning? It's full of philosophy!"

"Stanza, this is a Buddhist stanza! No one without great wisdom and enlightenment can understand such a philosophy!"

"Wow, how can someone who can write such a sentence not be talented?"

"Look, Su Qingyun's mind is as broad as the sea. I believe in Su Qingyun."

"No one is allowed to hack him except Su Qingyun, who is a solar hacker!"

"..."

Netizens expressed their opinions one after another. They were completely conquered by Su Qingyun's two sentences.

Soon, an article with the title [Su Qingyun responded to doubts] was on Weibo’s hot search list.

Because Su Qingyun's two sentences were so philosophical that they even overshadowed the incident itself. Even many passers-by who didn't know the truth were conquered by these two sentences and worshiped them on Weibo.

Public opinion on the Internet began to show some reversal.

Of course, there are still a large number of anti-fans and trolls who spare no effort to curse Su Qingyun.

But more and more passers-by began to support Su Qingyun.

Under this Weibo, not only fans but passers-by are commenting, and some friends are also forwarding support.

Xue Zhiqian commented: "Lao Su is awesome. He speaks poetry. It's not in vain for me to praise you."

Su Qingyun also quickly replied with a "cold fist" emoticon.

Qian Muwen commented: "Little friend Qingyun is a great talent. Such a verse, with such a broad mind and grand spirit, expresses the true meaning of life! The old man is ashamed of himself! If I have free time, little friend, come to Luzhou again, I will be a cup."

Drink and talk."

Su Qingyun replied: "You're welcome, Mr. Qian. If I have time in the future, I will definitely visit you personally."

And what about honey?

Although he didn’t say anything, he silently forwarded this Weibo post.

Thousands of words, all in silence.

But he said that after Su Qingyun posted on Weibo, he did not just let it go.

His face turned cold, his eyes were slightly cold, and a cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

hehe?

I, Su Qingyun, am not a soft persimmon!

If you provoke me again and again, do you really think that I will tolerate you, let you, let you, avoid you, tolerate you, respect you, and ignore you?

These are just superficial efforts, done for the public to see!

Su Qingyun is not a good man or woman, nor does he have such a good temper.

If everyone repays evil with kindness, how can we repay kindness?

"Hua Yuchen, since you slandered me, bullied me, insulted me, laughed at me, belittled me, despised me, hated me, and lied to me!"

"Then I will scold you, anger you, hit you, beat you, hammer you, yell at you, look at you in the face, and kill you!"

Thinking about it, Su Qingyun's smile became colder and colder.

At night, Su Qingyun turned on the Douyin live broadcast.

Thanks to the vigorous promotion of Douyin, his account already has more than 8 million fans.

In addition, the entire Internet is looking forward to his new song.

Therefore, as soon as he started broadcasting, the popularity of the live broadcast room exceeded 20 million, and he directly entered the top three of the Douyin live broadcast list.

Almost instantly, the barrages in the live broadcast room were like waves, pouring in endlessly and surging.

"Damn it, Su Qingyun really dares to start a live broadcast?"

"Is this the guy who writes a song in three minutes?"

"Whether it's bragging or real talent, everyone will know in a while..."

"I think it's all just hype. I don't believe you can write a song in three minutes!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"+1 for disbelief."

"Don't believe it +10086."

"Just wait for the unknown singer to be banned from the entire network!"

The barrage was filled with all kinds of mocking remarks.

I have to say that among these netizens, each one is more talented than the last!

Su Qingyun was sitting in front of the computer, with a face as clear as water and no fluctuations.

He looked at the comments from netizens and was not angry at all.

He knows that many of them are just sailors!

Or they are some keyboard warriors who are good for nothing except typing on the keyboard to troll people.

After a while, Su Qingyun said:

"Hello everyone, I am Su Qingyun, an unknown singer."

After saying that, Su Qingyun laughed at himself:

"A "Song of Chang'an People" is given to my fans and friends. Thank you for your trust and support in me."

"This song only took three minutes to compose. I hope you can tolerate the imperfections in the writing."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingyun picked up the microphone, closed his eyes, and began to brew his emotions.

At this time, the sailors continued to jeer.

"The unknown singer who is a hot chick is still pretending to be a celebrity when he is about to die."

"Bah, quit the music scene!"

"Joker, please start your poor performance."



However, Su Qingyun remained unmoved.

At this time, the accompaniment slowly started playing.

After a few seconds, Su Qingyun spoke softly:

"There is a city that is hard to let go of."

"There is a kind of nostalgia, it is called having been here before."

"There is a melody that sings at the top of your lungs."

"In its center people call it the Drum Tower and the Bell Tower."





Su Qingyun speaks authentic Guanzhong dialect as soon as he opens his voice.

The barrage of the live broadcast came to an abrupt end, and everyone held their breath and listened quietly. Once they found that the song was not good, they would instantly transform into a poisonous godmother and start the furious mode.

"Some people say that Chang'an's water and soil make people lazy."

"Come and dig a hole, and I'll teach you what life is."

"Whose impression of Chang'an remains on the Loess Plateau?"

"Come and sing with me a song from Chang'an."

For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked and typed "666" on the public screen.

"666, damn, this seems to be Guanzhong dialect, right?"
To be continued...
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