At this time, the Yingying Yanyans in Meixiang Tower were all alarmed.
Bai Zhanlang was extremely famous among the brothel girls.
Just kidding, brothel layman.
The fourth floor topped the list, and the twelfth floor all ranked in the top ten. This is an unprecedented feat.
Of course, this does not mean that Bai Zhanlang is really invincible. He has overwhelmed all the talented people in Jiangnan. The main reason is that there are some talented people who will not come to this kind of place. Qi Renjie is one of them.
Although there are very few such people, it is not the case that they do not exist, and often such people are very talented, high-minded and unassuming, and disdain to associate with the common people.
But no matter what, Bai Zhanlang's achievements are evident.
Definitely one of the top talents in Jiangnan.
Countless fans.
Especially in brothels.
Therefore, when they heard that Lin Bai was going to destroy Bai Zhanlang, many women showed disdain in their eyes. They had no choice but to see such crazy things too many times.
The madam was also happy, "That's a good relationship, young master, come in!"
This is a good thing for Meixianglou!
Having good works is naturally better, but not having good works is just a gimmick to gain popularity. After all, no one in the huge Jinling City dares to be so crazy about challenging brothel laymen.
Lin Bai was naturally not polite and strode forward.
In the lobby of Meixiang Tower, a series of masterpieces were framed and hung around. The one in the middle was also the first one, and it was a poem.
Word card: Dielianhua.
"How much it hurts the spring and the twilight, the clear shade of the willows hinders the speed of the hairspring."
"The peach leaves on the hills in the sky are full of white apple blossoms."
"I am chanting long and short sentences softly in the sun, the shadows are dim and the lights are dim, and my heart is filled with the music of the harp."
"The sound of rain and the wind are lingering, and the hazy pale moon and clouds come and go."
The signature below is none other than Bai Zhanlang.
Sure enough, there is something, no wonder he can thrive on the 12th floor of Qinhuai.
Many of the talented people who followed him nodded.
"Sure enough, it is an excellent piece of music that makes people feel happy in spring. Such a masterpiece is well deserved to be ranked first in Meixiang Tower."
"That's natural. Although Bai Zhanlang is a bohemian, his talent is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Qi Renjie looked at Lin Bai worriedly.
Although he had no doubt about Lin Bai's talent, time was limited after all, and it was not easy to create a transcendent work in a short period of time.
Not to mention surpassing, even being equal is enough.
At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at Lin Bai, and many Yingying Yanyan looked like they were waiting for a good show.
Qin Ke felt a little worried.
But she was already satisfied. Nothing could make her happier than Lin Bai standing up and recognizing her.
As for the rest, it doesn't matter at all.
Lin Bai ignored everyone, glanced at Qin Kexin, smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Qin Ke was stunned for a moment, unable to embarrass her husband, and immediately said: "It's just so so."
"Ha! That's such a loud tone. I'd better come out and have a look."
"good!"
Some Yingying and Yanyan couldn't help it. Bai Zhanlang was their idol, so how could they allow others to slander her.
Lin Bai didn't even bother to look at those people, and said directly: "My wife said that you are already giving enough face to me. Such a work is just rubbish in the eyes of this young master."
"you……"
The idiot fan was a little anxious.
Lin Bai didn't have time to talk nonsense with them. There were still so many buildings and he was pressed for time. He immediately said: "Brother Qi, please record it for me."
"good!"
Qi Renjie was naturally very happy.
But Lin Bai had already spoken, saying: "Since it's Die Lianhua and hurts the spring, I will sing the same song, so as not to say that I bully him."
Word card: Dielianhua.
"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy."
"In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, there is no word to say who will remain silent."
"I want to get drunk with the madness, and sing to the wine, and the strong music is still tasteless."
"The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of Yi."
"..."
The Yingying Yanyans who were originally disdainful now all calmed down and were savoring this poem.
One by one, their eyes changed.
Qin Kexin was no exception. "My clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of Yi." She murmured in her mouth, with an inexplicable look on her face, as if she was infected by the poem.
"What a wonderful word! It's truly a wonderful word. It's like a sentence that makes people feel haggard for the sake of Yi. It puts an end to the sorrow of lovesickness and separation."
"That's right! They are both hurting the spring, but in comparison, the former is far inferior."
"Why is it inferior? Does Bai Zhanlang's Die Lianhua qualify to be compared with it? Mr. Lin is right, it is rubbish."
"..."
The crowd went wild.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but you are afraid of comparing goods.
Two songs of the same Butterfly Love Flower, with the same sadness and love for spring, are put together to make a judgment.
The warblers and swallows were all shocked, and all of them were speechless.
Qi Renjie was extremely excited while copying. In such a short time, with the same words and the same feelings, he ended up beating the former.
What kind of monster is this?
His face was full of disbelief.
The Madam also opened her mouth wide and seemed to have forgotten what to say for a moment.
At this time, Lin Bai had already spoken.
He took the copied poem from Qi Renjie's hand and looked at the Madam, "I will give you two choices. One, continue to hang that poem, and two, replace it with my poem and throw that one to the In the trash.”
"Remember, it's thrown into the trash, not hung in the second or third place, because it doesn't deserve to be hung with my works, do you understand?"
The madam was a little confused.
She has been living in a brothel, so she naturally knows what is good and what is bad, there is no need to think about it.
This poem is an excellent poem, and it is likely to be a work handed down from generation to generation. Once it is hung in Meixiang Tower, Meixiang Tower will definitely become famous and the tide will rise.
But some Yingying Yanyan couldn't help it, and only heard someone hum: "Your Excellency may not be too domineering. I admit that your poem is good, but Mr. Bai's poem is not that unbearable. You are so humiliating... …”
The crowd did not expect that Lin Bai would be so domineering. After all, he was also a brothel layman, so he could not tolerate such humiliation.
It's a pity that Lin Bai didn't care about their feelings and sneered: "Could it be that you have forgotten what I said?"
"This young master is here to cause trouble today. I want to make trouble for Bai Zhanlang. Do you want to save his face? Is he worthy of it?"
"Meixianglou is just the first one. I'm very busy. If you don't like it, you don't have to choose."
Lin Bai was too lazy to pay attention and pulled Qin Kexin to turn around and leave.
The old bustard panicked and said quickly: "Sir, wait a minute. Meixianglou is willing to keep this poem. May I ask what your surname is?"
"Lin Qingfeng!"
By the time he finished speaking, Lin Bai had already pulled Qin Kexin away.
What?
"Is he Lin Qingfeng? The great talent in Jiangzhou, the Lin Qingfeng who wrote such masterpieces as Yong Mei, Climbing the Wangjiang Tower, Wandering Sons, and Gifts to Veterans?"
"No! Now I have to add the song Die Lian Hua."
Meixiang Tower instantly became a sensation. Several of Lin Bai's masterpieces had already spread throughout the world. Countless people on the 12th floor of Qinhuai were waiting for him to come to Jinling, but no one expected that he would really come and be so powerful.
"What grudge does he have with Bai Zhanlang? What did he mean when he just said that Meixiang House is just the first one? Could it be..."
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