"Senior Song wrote the word '', and I realized the great way of the sword." "Mr. Song's half-melody of the piano, I broke through the shackles of thousands of years of cultivation." "Senior Song's cup of tea is full of the principles of heaven and earth." ... Song Ye: "That wretched old man who discussed calligraphy with me, when did you Will you become a super swordsman?" "This shy girl who likes to listen to the flute, why are you the number one fairy?" "How come you, the aunts and uncles who quarreled over my inferior works, have passed the tribulation?" "How did I, a worldly little salty fish with no immortal roots, become a peerless master..."
