I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

"Look, Su Qingyun's heart is as open as the sea, I believe in Su Qingyun."

"Except for the solar black Su Qingyun, no one is allowed to black him!"

"..."

Netizens expressed their opinions one after another, and they were completely conquered by Su Qingyun's two words.

Soon, a post titled [Su Qingyun Responds to Doubts] was on Weibo's hot search list.

Because these two sentences of Su Qingyun are so philosophical that they even overshadowed the incident itself. Many passers-by who didn't know the truth were conquered by these two sentences, and they all worshiped on Weibo.

Public opinion on the Internet began to reverse.

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

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

And under this Weibo, not only fans and passers-by commented, but some friends also forwarded and supported it.

Xue Zhiqian commented: "Old Su is awesome, his words are poems, it's not in vain that I praise you so much."

Su Qingyun also quickly replied with an emoji of "holding fists".

Qian Muwen commented: "Little friend Qingyun is a great talent, such verses, broad-minded, magnificent, and the true meaning of life! The old man is ashamed of himself! If you have free time in the future, little friend, come to Luzhou again, and be a cup Drink and talk."

Su Qingyun replied: "Mr. Qian is very polite. If I have time in the future, I will definitely visit in person."

And what about Yangmi?

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

A thousand words, all in silence.

However, after Su Qingyun posted on Weibo, he didn't just let it go.

His face turned cold, his eyes were slightly cold, and a cruel smile flashed across his mouth.

Ha ha?

I, Su Qingyun, am no soft persimmon!

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

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

Su Qingyun is not a good man and a faithful woman, let alone have such a good temper.

If everyone repays grievances with virtue, how can they repay virtue?

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

"Then I'll scold you, piss you off, beat you up, beat you up, beat you up, beat you up, slap 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.

Under the vigorous promotion of Douyin before, his account has more than 800 million fans.

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

Therefore, as soon as he started broadcasting, the popularity of the live broadcast room exceeded 2000 million, and he directly entered the top three of the Douyin live broadcast list.

Almost instantly, the barrage in the live broadcast room was like waves, surging and surging.

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

"Is this the blowing god who writes a song in 3 minutes?"

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

"I think it's all hype. I don't believe that a song can be written in 3 minutes!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"+1 if you don't believe me."

"+10086 if you don't believe me."

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

The bullet screen is full of all kinds of mocking remarks.

I have to say that this group of netizens is more talented than the other!

Su Qingyun sat in front of the computer, his face watery, without any fluctuations.

He looked at the barrage of netizens and was not angry at all.

He knew that many of them were just sailors!

Or some keyboard warriors, who have nothing to do except typing on the keyboard to spray people.

After a while, Su Qingyun said:

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

After finishing speaking, 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."

"It took only 3 minutes to create this song. If it is not well written, please forgive me."

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

At this time, the sailors continued to sneer.

"Spicy chicken is an unknown singer, and he is still pretending to be dead when he is about to die."

"Damn, quit the music world!"

"Clown, please start your poor performance."

……

However, Su Qingyun remained unmoved.

At this time, the accompaniment sounded slowly.

After a few seconds, Su Qingyun said softly:

"There is a city, it is hard to let go."

"There is a kind of nostalgia, it is called once."

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

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

……

……

When Su Qingyun opened his voice, he spoke the authentic Guanzhong dialect.

The barrage of the live broadcast stopped abruptly. Everyone held their breath and listened quietly. Once they found that the song was not good, they would instantly turn into a vicious godmother and start the crazy spray mode.

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

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

"Who left the impression of Chang'an on the Loess Plateau?"

"Come and sing a song of our Chang'an people."

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

"666, damn it, this seems to be a Guanzhong dialect?"

"That's right, it's the authentic Chang'an dialect!"

"It's exactly the same as the words of shopkeeper Tong in the TV series "Wulin Biography"!"

"Su Qingyun actually sang in a dialect, with a strong taste of Guanzhong!"

"What an authentic dialect! The more you listen to it, the more interesting it becomes!"

"I'm from Chang'an, what Chang'an said is too authentic."

At this moment, many passers-by were instantly conquered, and many people in Chang'an also praised him.

Su Qingyun's dialect is so authentic!

Just like a native of Chang'an.

At this time, the song also reached the chorus part.

Su Qingyun took the microphone and began to sing emotionally.

"Under the city walls of the Chang'an people are the Chang'an people's trains."

"People in Chang'an can't help but eat steamed buns no matter where they go."

"The tall buildings of Chang'an Building are connected one by one."

"In the hearts of Chang'an people, this is the song of Chang'an people."

"The 600-year-old city wall is now yours to touch."

"The snacks in Chang'an are enough to make you a foodie."

"Under your feet were once buried kings and grandchildren."

"The Mausoleum under the Peace Gate is the most low-key one."

"Girls in Chang'an like to talk about everything."

"It's like the gates and buildings in this city are square and free and easy."

"Let me tell you that Chang'an Earth Spirit dare not speak nonsense."

"It's hard to be careful when you speak ill of someone behind your back."

When the chorus part ended, the barrage exploded directly.

In particular, many of the people who watched the live broadcast were from Chang'an.

They originally wanted to read a joke, but the very down-to-earth lyrics and the authentic Chang'an dialect instantly filled them with intimacy.

"I burst into tears when I heard this song, it's so kind! This is my hometown, Chang'an!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! The anchor is amazing, he understands our Chang'an too well!"

"Under the city walls of Chang'an people are not only Chang'an people's trains, but also many old Shaanxi people playing with birds and listening to Qin opera in the early morning."

"Chang'an people don't just eat steamed buns everywhere. Chang'an's food culture is well-known all over the country. As a province of carbon and water, there are all kinds of pasta buns. Born in Chang'an, eaten in Chang'an, and rooted in Chang'an."

"Although I'm not from Chang'an, I really like this song!"

"After listening to this song, I want to travel to Chang'an!"

"Chang'an, I owe you a train ticket."

"Chang'an Chang'an, I love Chang'an!"

"I want to go to Chang'an during the summer vacation. I want to see the Drum Tower and Bell Tower, I want to see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Emperor Qin, and I want to see the Nightless City of the Tang Dynasty!"

"When I heard this song, I remembered that I traveled to Chang'an with my parents when I was a child. After many years, I wandered away to study alone, and I remembered my parents again. I must take my parents to Chang'an again in the future."

At this time, the song is coming to an end.

Su Qingyun slowly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"A song "Song of Chang'an People" is for everyone, for the ancient city of Chang'an."

"Chang'an is not only a bustling tourist city today. Once upon a time, it was worshiped by all nations and every inch of land was expensive. It was the glory in Li Bai's pen and the sigh in Du Fu's eyes. It is also the prosperous Chang'an in my heart."

"I have little talent and learning, and I would like to dedicate this song to Chang'an."

After Su Qingyun finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room fell into a brief silence.

After a few seconds, the barrage covered the entire screen like snowflakes.

"It's awesome, the anchor is awesome, this song will definitely be popular!"

"Simple melody, such down-to-earth lyrics! The anchor knows Chang'an too well!"

"The Chang'an people's song is so nice!"