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Chapter 110 New song "Water Tune Song Head"! (seeking subscription)

Just imagine a singer and a literary scholar having a poetry competition.

Who will win?
Questions that three-year-olds can think of.

But Meng Chen looked confident, but it made people feel a little doubtful about the answer.

Some staff members at the scene had already taken out their mobile phones, and they wanted to take pictures of the game.

No matter which side wins, it will be a topic of discussion after dinner.

At this time, Hu Jiangshan wanted to persuade the two of them.

But Mr. Xu seemed to have made up his mind. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, Hu, come up with the question!"

There was no other way, Hu Jiangshan had no choice but to ask his subordinates to open the question bank.

At this time, a young girl clicked on the question bank on the computer, and then said: "The rules of Feihua Ling, you must speak a complete line of verses containing the agreed keywords within three seconds."

"The first question, Jiang! The river of the river, which one please answer first."

At this moment, Mr. Xu looked at Meng Chen and said, "You go first, the first one is easier to figure out."

Meng Chen was no longer modest, and said directly: "Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck."

As soon as the poem came out, the staff next to him nodded.

This poem is very famous.

Everyone has impressions.

Elder Xu followed Meng Chen's words unhurriedly: "The moon is setting and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng Yuhuo is facing Mianmian."

Hu Jiangshan gave a thumbs up at this moment and said, "Good!"

Meng Chen then continued to say: "I'm alone in a boat and hat, fishing for snow in the cold river alone."

These are the verses he recited in his study life.

Even so, other people's first impression of Meng Chen has also changed.

In addition, he just said that he graduated from Jinling University in Chinese Language and Literature.

With this level of education, even on TV, few can surpass him.

Mr. Xu naturally understood that when he saw that Meng Chen seemed to be able to answer a few questions correctly, he also became interested.

I saw him follow up and said: "The wild path is dark, but the river and boat fire is bright."

"So far I miss Xiang Yu, but I refuse to cross Jiangdong."

When Meng Chen uttered Li Qingzhao's poem, everyone's eyes lit up.

They didn't even think about the poem.

"Summer Quatrains" is a well-known poem, but it is rarely mentioned.

"Hai RI is born at night, and Jiang Chun is in the old year." Mr. Xu said calmly.

Meng Chen looked at the "smooth sailing" on the wall, and said, "I ask you how much you can worry, it's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

"sure!"

"good."

"Really great."

"I can recite it, but if I want to think it out in three seconds, I can't do it."

Seeing that Meng Chen had already answered four ancient poems in a row, several other staff members discussed in low voices.

At this time, Mr. Xu did not appear anxious, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The lonely sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, and the only thing I can see is the Yangtze River flowing in the sky!"

Meng Chen immediately said: "Cold rain and continuous river night enter Wu, Pingming will send guests to Chu Mountain Gu."

"Not bad!"

At this time, Mr. Xu nodded, and the sharp eyes just now seemed to be a little gentler.

He looked at Meng Chen and said, "You have answered five questions correctly, you have won."

Seeing this, Hu Jiangshan immediately said: "Oh, let me just say that Meng Chen's literary quality is still very good."

But Meng Chen said: "Old Xu, we haven't finished the competition yet~"

When Hu Jiangshan heard this, he shouted in his heart: You silly boy!Even Mr. Xu admits that you won, so why are you still competing!
Elder Xu was equally surprised.

He smiled helplessly: "Are you sure you want to compete?"

"I want to learn more poetry from Mr. Xu." Meng Chen said respectfully.

"Okay! Let's continue!" Mr. Xu regained his energy when he heard this.

He continued: "Life is like a dream, and one of them is still in Jiangyue."

"The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and a romantic person through the ages."

"The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is tidal."

"The gate of heaven interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward."

The two of you said something to each other, and the conversation went back and forth.

This also surprised the surrounding staff.

This.
Meng Chen's poetic background can be compared with domestic professors? !
All of a sudden, many TV station staff picked up their mobile phones and began to take pictures.

Director Hu even remembered something, he immediately glanced at the cameraman standing at the door, and then gestured for the camera with his hands.

The cameraman suddenly understood what was going on.

He immediately walked to the prop room next door.

At this time, Mr. Xu was still competing with Meng Chen.

Xu Lao's face also changed from disdain and suspicion at the beginning to surprise, surprise, and even a little excitement.

Until the end, when Meng Chen said, "The wild sky is low and the trees are low, Jiang Qingyue is close to people." Xu Lao was stuck for a moment.

Because he couldn't think of any other poems about the word "Jiang".

The entire office fell silent.

Everyone is waiting for Xu Lao.

Elder Xu was also looking at the floor, thinking quickly.

At this time, the staff in charge of timing looked at Hu Jiangshan, prompting the time with his lips.

Hu Jiangshan shook his head slightly, signaling for her not to speak.

But in the next second, Elder Xu laughed.

He looked at Meng Chen, shook his head helplessly and said, "Unexpectedly, the person I was complaining about 10 minutes ago, ended up beating me 10 minutes later in the field I am best at."

Elder Xu then looked at Meng Chen seriously and said, "That's right, young man, you are very promising. There are very few young people with high literary literacy like you in the current entertainment industry."

"I lost the flying flower order this time."

Xu Lao's words made everyone present admire him very much.

A man can bend and stretch.

Win is win, lose is lose.

This is the lofty integrity of a literati!
Meng Chen replied: "No, no, it's just a coincidence. Mr. Xu's literary accomplishment is worth learning. If Mr. Xu doesn't dislike it, if there is anything I don't understand during the recording of the program, please give me your advice." .”

"Haha, it's natural!" Mr. Xu immediately looked at Hu Jiangshan and said, "Little Hu! You didn't invite the wrong person this time!"

Hu Jiangshan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and pretended to be happy: "Actually, Meng Chen's strength really surprised me, haha!"

While everyone was chatting, the staff who arranged for the scene came over and said: "Director Hu, the scene has been arranged, and the program can be recorded in the afternoon."

"Okay then, Xiao Min, you take Mr. Xu and Meng Chen to the dressing room to put on makeup, and then everyone tidy up quickly. Let's get ready and start recording in the afternoon."

"it is good!"

Afterwards, Xiao Min brought Mr. Xu and Meng Chen to the dressing room and began to put on makeup.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Elder Xu asked Meng Chen, "Xiao Chen, do you often read poetry?"

After just one game, Mr. Xu started calling Xiaochen.

"Ah? I'm studying Chinese, so I usually read it." Meng Chen explained.

"It seems that you have a good memory." Xu Lao nodded and praised.

Then he sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that young people nowadays just can't remember these poems, so I wonder why they can't remember them."

"It may be that they don't have a sense of substitution, or that they use another method to make them remember faster~" Meng Chen explained.

When Mr. Xu heard this, he immediately reacted.

He patted his thigh and said, "By the way, don't you know how to sing? Can you adapt these poems into songs."

After Meng Chen heard this, he faltered: "If there are so many adaptations, I guess"

"No, no, just adapt a familiar song and arouse their interest." Xu Lao replied.

Meng Chen immediately recalled a word in his mind.

He immediately nodded and said, "Yes, I will try my best."

"That would be great. After you release the song, call me and remember my phone number."

It seems that after the Feihua Ling match just now, Mr. Xu's impression of Meng Chen is getting better and better.

After adding each other on WeChat, Director Hu went to the dressing room and said, "Xiao Min, are you ready? We will start recording in half an hour!"

"immediately!"

At this time, Xiao Min said to Meng Chen and Mr. Xu: "Mr. Meng Chen, Mr. Xu, let's go to the recording site."

"well."

Meng Chen immediately said: "Well, I want to go to the bathroom, where is the bathroom?"

"Out of the dressing room, turn left." Xiao Min explained.

"Okay, thank you." After saying that, Meng Chen walked towards the bathroom.

At this time, Mr. Xu shouted: "Xiaochen, you have to hurry up, we still have to talk about the topic just now!"

"Okay, Mr. Xu, wait a minute."

After speaking, Meng Chen walked into the bathroom.

He closed the door, then opened the system panel.

In fact, when Xu Lao just mentioned whether the poems could be adapted into songs, Meng Chen thought of a song with adapted words.

That is "I hope people will last forever" adapted from Su Shi's "Shui Tune Ge Tou"!
(End of this chapter)