In the entire hall, except for the sound of Yan Feiyu reciting the lyrics, there was no even the sound of people's breathing.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and listened to Yan Feiyu's voice stupidly.

"Azure and other smoke and rain

And I'm waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged

Blurred the ending

Such as the hand-me-down blue and white porcelain is beautiful

You've got a smile in your eyes

......”

With Yan Feiyu's voice, it slowly ended, and the lyrics of "Blue and White Porcelain" were read.

At the scene, all the people were so drunk, not only them, but even Yan Feiyu, who read the lyrics, was stupid.

In the lyrics of the entire "Blue and White Porcelain", there is no direct love, but every sentence is tender.

It seems to be a man, looking at the porcelain vase in front of him, thinking of his beloved, and softly saying: The blue and white porcelain has an old face, and it is only me who is old, and your beauty is forever fixed in the blue and white porcelain that will never fade, you can admire, you can play, and you can also watch.

The people at the scene were silent for a full minute before they heard a soft sigh.

I don't know who made this sigh, but in an instant, it hooked everyone's emotions.

At this time, everyone on the scene no longer cared about the confrontation between Fang Baizhan and Gao Lao, and everyone's attention was focused on this poem.

I don't know who started to take the lead in applauding, and in an instant, the applause like a tide quickly swept the entire hall, and even Fang Baizhan's disciples who were competing with Ye Cuo smiled helplessly, and glanced at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness.

The scene is all insiders in the entertainment industry, no one is a straw bag, everyone's music quality is very high, this lyrics, anyone can see it at a glance, it is absolutely every word, and it is priceless.

It's hard to believe that a song without lyrics can calm the entire entertainment industry, which is almost impossible to happen.

But!

Yan Feiyu looked at the words in her hand, and was still immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics at this time, with tears in her eyes.

Many people directly turned their eyes to Gao Lao and Fang Baizhan, looking forward to the two of them being able to comment on a few sentences, because everyone's mood was too excited, but they didn't know how to express it.

"Elder Gao, you can say a few words, we all want to hear your comments, this song is really ...... Alas, I have too little vocabulary to know how to say it. ”

"Yes, yes, Elder Gao, let's comment. ”

Elder Gao stood in place, pondered for a long time, and finally waved his hand helplessly: "Everyone, I can't comment on it, I'm more excited than everyone's mood."

But how can I say it? I can only tell you that Ye Xiaoyou is really a genius I have seen in my life! A genius!

In fact, I used to think that I had a high opinion of him, after all, it is very rare for a young man to write the song "Legend".

But now I think it's normal to praise him in any words, because he deserves any praise.

If you say that the previous "Legend" and "The Whale Who Incarnated as a Lonely Island", you can pick a bone in the egg in the lyrics, I don't mind, but the words of this "Blue and White Porcelain", you can just remove or add a word, you can't do it!

So, I can only describe it in two words: perfect!"

Although Elder Gao didn't say anything, the people at the scene still applauded excitedly, because Elder Gao said what he wanted.

Many people turned their heads to look at Fang Baizhan.

Fang Baizhan slumped on the chair, his whole body trembled, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, slowly stood up, and looked at Ye Cuo with mixed emotions.

As the head of ancient songs, he has written countless popular songs, but at this time, he found that his work, compared with this one, was a complete failure.

Because each of my own songs is slightly flawed.

I'm also striving for perfection, but I don't feel like it's enough.

The lyrics are gorgeous, but the artistic conception is not enough, and the artistic conception is enough, but the feeling of the lyrics is not amazing enough.

Today, he finally saw perfection, but this perfection came from a kid he didn't like.

This feeling really made his chest jam as if he had been stuffed into a quilt, and it was difficult to breathe.

Taking over the lyrics in Yan Feiyu's hand, Fang Baizhan went up and down, carefully and carefully, read every word more than a dozen times, and the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and suddenly he couldn't help but open his mouth and spray: "Alas......"

This sigh is full of helplessness, as if it is the twilight of a hero and the white head of a beauty, which makes people feel extremely bitter.

In an instant, Fang Baizhan seemed to be more than ten years old.

His name is Bai Zhan, his personal temper is also very hot, in the entertainment industry, he often shoots at others, angrily sprays people he doesn't like, and is known for his strong combat effectiveness.

But at this time, he was like a dying old patient, and he didn't even have the desire to fight.

Many people who noticed this situation couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Ye Cuo, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

This kid is awesome!

Is this still human? The lyrics written in one minute made two of the three major words in the Chinese music scene, one dare not comment, and the other was directly hit a little collapsed.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity about Ye Cuo: Who is this kid? So awesome, and so mysterious, this is not for other men to live.

Yan Feiyu looked at Ye Cuo stupidly, there was a thousand kinds of affection in her eyes, a hundred turns of tenderness in her abdomen, and ten thousand kinds of pride in her heart: My man, as long as you make a move, you will not disappoint!

At this time, Yan Feiyu slowly walked to Ye Cuo's side, stretched out her hand to hold his next door, and smiled at him slightly, a pair of beautiful big eyes, bent like a starry night sky, overflowing with admiration.

At the scene, many men's hearts were broken.

It seems that the first goddess of the entertainment industry is going to have a home, but it's a pity that they, now they feel powerless to resist and dare not stand up.

Ye Cuo smiled slightly, looked at the few words who were going to compete with him, and said, "Why don't you write it?"

When this sentence came out, many people were in their hearts: Nima! You're pretending to be a little too much! You've written like this, do we still dare to write? No matter how good you write now, in front of you, you're all ****.

These wordsmen, looking at the table in front of them, only felt that the pen on the table weighed a thousand pounds, and no one dared to pick it up.

A group of people hesitated for a long time, including Lu Jingcun, and wanted to write down what they had just come up with and spell it out, but after thinking about it carefully, they put down the pen in their hands in despair.

Ye made a mistake in one word, which scared the lyricists of the entire entertainment industry, and no one dared to make a move.