"Life's span is like the Yellow River rushing into the sea, never to return. Therefore, we should seize the day and not waste time."
"Such a poem, lamenting life and reflecting on its meaning, with its astonishing language, actually came from the mouth of a fourteen-year-old boy!"
"We old folks are so ashamed we should want to commit suicide!"
His pen strokes stirred wind and rain, his poem moved even ghosts and gods to tears.
Su Qingfeng recited this poem, "Drinking Alone Under the Wine," shocking the literary world of both the Douluo Continent and the Sun Moon Continent.
Although Soul Masters and Soul Instructors were the most important and top-tier fields on both continents, the literary world was also a first-rate field, respected by all.
No matter how powerful a Soul Master was, even a level 98 or 99 expert, their power would only last for three to five hundred years at most.
But their literary achievements could be celebrated for eternity, leaving their mark on history!
As the poem concluded, all the literary giants and politicians bowed deeply to Su Qingfeng on the stage:
Thank you! Thank you, Holy Son, for filling the void in the continent's poetry and bringing such a stunning masterpiece to the world!
At this moment, Su Qingfeng was perfect in everyone's eyes.
Before, it was only his appearance and Soul Master talent that were perfect.
Now, his personality and talent were also perfect.
Inside and out, in body, spirit, and soul, he was perfect.
Before and after this, perhaps, the Douluo Continent would never again produce a figure like Su Qingfeng!
In this scene, even those who were unfamiliar with poetry and literature applauded thunderously.
Su Qingfeng's ethereal temperament alone was worthy of everyone's worship!
Moreover, Su Qingfeng was no longer just a pretty face; he possessed his own strength and talent!
"One more song! One more song!"
"Sing! Sing!"
"Let's party until dusk, don't stop!"
the audience shouted in unison.
Only the young men and women who had advanced on the wooden stakes and red lotuses of Poseidon Lake, though they also wanted to hear Su Qingfeng sing and compose poetry, were more eager to get to the part where Su Qingfeng went on a blind date! That was the real focus!
Ye Xishui, however, had a burning gaze, almost drooling as she looked at Su Qingfeng:
Little Qingfeng has been drinking? His little face is all red! So cute! I want to pinch him
! You should have said so earlier, Little Qingfeng can't drink!
I've never used this method before, what a loss!
Xiao Wu also licked her lips: Drunk? Even cuter, even more desirable!
"Qingfeng, does he seem a little drunk?"
Old Mu stood on the pavilion of Poseidon Pavilion, vaguely seeing Su Qingfeng's figure on the stage, somewhat dazed.
After hearing the appeals of his fans, Su Qingfeng, unusually, responded and agreed, looking very dashing and spirited:
"Write! Sing! I still have three hundred poems to recite for you!"
Su Qingfeng waved his hand, his aura was absolutely amazing.
He waved his arm across the enormous soul-guided screen that appeared on the stage, and one astonishing poem after another emerged, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
Su Qingfeng's pen flowed continuously, never ceasing, destined to leave behind his own poetic legend, inscribed in the vast history of the continent for millions of years, standing out uniquely within it, even surpassing Tang San from ten thousand years ago! "With lofty ambitions, I'll feast on
the flesh of the barbarians; laughing and talking, I'll drink their blood." — *Man Jiang Hong* "
A branch of red blossoms, dew-laden and fragrant; the clouds and rain of Wushan are but a vain heartbreak." — *Qing Ping Diao Ci* "
My clothes grow looser, yet I have no regrets; for her sake, I grow thin and haggard." — *Die Lian Hua* (by Liu Yong) "
To see a thousand miles further, climb one more story." — *Deng Guan Que Lou* "
I wish you would gather more of this, for it is the most cherished of all." — *Xiang Si* "
The moon rises above the willow tips; our rendezvous is after dusk." — *Sheng Cha Zi* (on the Lantern Festival) "
Wildfire cannot burn it all; the spring breeze brings it back to life." — *Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Song Bie* The country is broken, but the mountains and rivers remain; spring has come to the city, but the grass and trees grow deep. —"Spring View"
Looking back at the desolate place I came from, returning, there is neither wind nor rain, neither sunshine nor gloom.
—"To the Tune of Ding Feng Bo, March 7th" …
Su Qingfeng wrote dozens of famous poems in a flowing, unrestrained style, until his mind began to wander, needing to think of what lines he hadn't written, and he started to feel a bit lacking in inspiration. Only then did he stop writing.
Everyone was stunned. Their jaws
nearly dropped to the ground.
The scholars and poets in the front row had already knelt on the ground, worshipping! Prostrating themselves!
They took out their notebooks and pens, frantically copying them down.
He's gone mad, Su Qingfeng has gone mad!
The drunken Su Qingfeng is simply a wild and unrestrained immortal!
Every poem contains timeless lines, unparalleled throughout history!
Today, he is destined to be recorded in history!
Even the elders of the Sea God Pavilion, who were originally enjoying tea, watched this scene, and the cups in their hands fell to the ground and shattered.
Xuanzi stared blankly at Su Qingfeng, then asked Mu En,
"Elder Mu, is the Holy Son's poetic ability so formidable?"
"These verses, even if they were memorized, would take those children days and nights to become familiar with them!" Let us
mourn for the descendants of the future!
The Poet Immortal, the number one immortal in the literary world!
No one can argue with that! Not content
with just finishing his poems, Su Qingfeng picked up a jar of wine and downed it in one gulp, his face growing increasingly red. He picked up the microphone, and it was another concert.
People walked past the audience, their faces gone. On stage, he sang a heartbreaking farewell song. —"Red Lady"
Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you, commemorating my dead love. —"Nocturne"
Watching the sea and sky merge into one, listening to the wind and rain. Holding your hand, blowing away the vast expanse of mist. —"Big Fish"
Loving you walking alone in the dark alley, loving your unyielding spirit, loving you facing despair. —"The Lone Warrior."
His poems and prose, filled with breathtaking beauty, brought divine music to the world.
On stage, Su Qingfeng became the most dazzling and brilliant star in the Douluo Continent, past, present, and future. Words
like "amazing" were already exhausting.
They were all completely immersed in Su Qingfeng's talent, deeply captivated by this young man.
At this moment, even if Su Qingfeng waved his hand and ordered them to die, they wouldn't hesitate.
As the sun began to set, Su Qingfeng drank more and more, becoming increasingly daring, even starting to interact with the young men and women outside the stage.
In his spiritual sea, Xue Di and the others couldn't bear to watch any longer and quickly used the power of extreme ice to help Su Qingfeng dispel his drunkenness. The intoxication in his mind began to dissipate.
Su Qingfeng shook his head, only then realizing how crazy he had just done.
Who the hell suggested he drink during his performance today?
Given the audience's current enthusiasm and his previous intoxication, if these girls rushed onto the stage, he'd probably be live-streaming himself with three thousand women in one night! Just
thinking about it terrified Su Qingfeng!
"Snow Empress, Ice Empress, thank you."
Su Qingfeng thanked the Snow Empress and Ice Empress in his spiritual sea.
The Snow Empress gently replied,
"It's what we should do."
The Ice Empress murmured,
"Of course we need to keep the Star Lord sane. What if he loses his mind and does *that* with those women? Don't forget, Star Lord, you haven't given us yet~ We also want to merge our souls with the Star Lord~"
Su Qingfeng: "..."
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