"..."
A helpless look crossed Jiang Xiaobai's face when he heard Zhang Xinnian's shout.
Seriously, couldn't this fellow tell that the lyric was about a woman?
But soon, Jiang Xiaobai smiled helplessly.
Expecting Zhang Xinnian to pick up on that would be asking too much of this military man.
Besides, as far as he was concerned, it was enough that Li Zhiwei understood!
At that thought, Jiang Xiaobai glanced toward Li Zhiwei again.
Li Zhiwei stood among the crowd, her face already warm beneath her veil. When she noticed Jiang Xiaobai looking her way again, her beautiful eyes visibly darted aside.
As Jiang Xiaobai smiled, the people around him finally came back to their senses.
"Wonderful! What a line: 'Suddenly I turned, and there she stood, where the lantern lights grew dim!'"
"Incredible! How did Heir Jiang even come up with lines like these? Frightening talent!"
Cheers once again rang out across the space outside the Drunken Immortal Tower.
The dazzling lantern-lit scene in the earlier lines had already been stunning enough.
But what truly astonished everyone was the final line: "A thousand times I sought her in the crowd; suddenly I turned, and there she stood, where the lantern lights grew dim."
That single line had etched that figure into everyone's memory.
Such lines could paint a scene so vividly.
"Zhiwei, he wrote it for you!"
Lin Qinrou looked at Li Zhiwei, her envy deepening.
Li Zhiwei lowered her head, but she could not hide the bashfulness in her expression.
On the Arena, Jiang Xiaobai listened to the cheers around him, then turned with a smile to face Yu Zhenglin again. "Yu Zhenglin, was it?"
"I've finished composing mine. Now it's your turn!"
"Well..."
Yu Zhenglin stood there, his expression instantly stiffening.
He had been so absorbed in listening