I'm not a big star

Chapter 66 Illiterate This Is Embarrassing

Chu Qing didn't know that she had left a bad impression on Liu Feifei, but even if she knew, Chu Qing wouldn't care.

No matter how much you hate me, no matter how coldly you look at me, I will not lose a single hair, I can still enjoy my life, and your eyes can't kill anyone...

"Brother Qing, your show is about to start. Are you ready? You won't be nervous?" Zhang Tieqiao finally turned around and asked Chu Qing contentedly after taking all the photos of Liu Feifei from the stage to the stage. .

"Nervous? It's okay." To be honest, Chu Qing has never felt nervous when reciting a modern poem on such an occasion, as long as he reads a poem with the same intonation as others, and then reads After finishing, he patted his ass and left. Even if he didn't read the words properly, he wouldn't be beheaded. There would be no consequences at all, as long as he read the words correctly, why would he be nervous?

"Oh, Brother Qing is indeed a big star, there is no one else with this psychological quality." Zhang Tieqiao saw that Chu Qing's expression did not show any nervousness at all, and immediately flattered him, "But, Brother Qing, why hasn't your manuscript arrived yet?" ?”

Zhang Tieqiao looked at the back subconsciously, and saw a young man wearing glasses posting manuscripts behind him.

"It doesn't matter if it's later or earlier." Chu Qing is not in a hurry, so what does it matter if it is later or earlier?Anyway, as long as you can read well, it's not like asking you to recite poems, and he doesn't have any important things to do at night, so it doesn't matter if you stay here for a while.

He looked quite open.

"Brother Qing, this is wrong. You are the second in line. The first one will be on stage soon. You only have about 10 minutes to prepare, and that guy will publish the manuscripts in order later. Wait for your turn. It's almost time for you to go on stage, you don't have time to prepare at all..." Zhang Tieqiao was a little speechless, and at the same time became a little anxious.

"Ten minutes is 10 minutes, these things are not in a hurry." Chu Qing didn't think too much, he still leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Well, very comfortable!After I go back, I will buy a set of chairs similar to this chair online to lean on.

This chair was soft and comfortable, much more comfortable than the chair in Chu Qing's bedroom. An idea came to Chu Qing's mind to buy a similar chair online.

Well, this chair is still electric.

Chu Qing pressed the button on the armrest of the chair, and then the legs of the chair began to rise, and she was half lying down...

If I had known it was so high-end, I would have fallen asleep half-lying just now...

"Brother Qing, let me remind you." Zhang Tieqiao stood up.

"No, it's just a recitation, it's nothing." Chu Qing shook his head and asked Zhang Tieqiao to sit down to signal Zhang Tieqiao not to worry.

"Brother Qing."

"fine."

At this moment, the lights on the stage changed again, and a tall hostess slowly walked over from the side.

"Winter is coming, can spring be far behind? Next, please ask Xu Qing to recite a poem for us, Spring..."

As a piece of music sounded, a young man with a manuscript walked up slowly and bowed to everyone below, then picked up the manuscript and began to read.

Xu Qing's voice was so loud and powerful that Chu Qing couldn't help but want to cover his ears. After all, Chu Qing was sitting in the front row and was right next to the two speakers...

When the recitation was halfway through, the young man wearing glasses finally sent the manuscript to Chu Qing, and then showed a smile that he thought was very gentle, but there was a trace of deep meaning hidden behind the smile, well, after turning around, he He deliberately took another look at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing just wanted to take a look at the manuscript when he heard Xu Qing's high-pitched voice on the stage start to stop. As he stopped, the lights on the stage began to flicker again, making Chu Qing's eyes blurred and he couldn't see the manuscript clearly. On the words on it, I can only faintly see the word nostalgia written on it...

The swaying light was a little dazzling, which made Chu Qing speechless, so she simply stopped reading what was written on the manuscript, and was going to read it when the light was brighter and the swaying stopped.

When the lights on the stage began to return to normal, Xu Qing's voice also gradually softened, and the high-pitched voice became a little soft, with a sad sound.

The show is over.

Undoubtedly, Xu Qing's performance was very successful, at least the warm applause can explain everything.

As for Chu Qing?
With the help of the light, I finally saw clearly the poems under nostalgia. Well, modern poems are indeed not long, only thirty or forty lines.

Ok……

When Chu Qing saw the words on it, she instantly regained her spirits.

Wait, am I fucking crazy?What is the word at the beginning?

Chu Qing stared stupidly at the word at the beginning, and found that he had never seen this word since he was a child. According to the radical reading, it reads "市", but is it really "市"?

Chu Qing took a deep breath, then turned down...

What kind of word is this?Chu Qing took a deep breath, and his face became very exciting, because he found the characters on the fourth line, which he didn't recognize, and why were there traditional and simplified characters on it?What's the situation...

At this moment, Chu Qing was in a state of bewilderment, feeling that her mind could no longer turn the corner.

Am I illiterate?
I'm a fucking illiterate?If I am not illiterate, why am I illiterate?

The more Chu Qing looked down, the more terrified he became. The more he looked down, the more he doubted life. Simplified and traditional characters were intertwined. Chu Qing realized that he was like a fool. He knew these characters, but he didn't.

Moreover, there is no pinyin at all.

"Brother Qing, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chu Qing's expression, Zhang Tieqiao felt a little strange. He glanced at Chu Qing's manuscript subconsciously, and his expression was even more exciting than Chu Qing's...

"Brother Qing, this... I saw this modern poem on a post bar, and it was praised as the most difficult poem to recite..."

"The most difficult to recite..." Chu Qing somewhat understood the meaning of the most difficult to recite.

Why can't I speak at all, isn't this the most difficult poem to recite?
Moreover, it is a bit of a mouthful...

I don't know the first word in the first line, how the hell does he read the next poem?

"Next, we are honored to have our Nanjing University star, who has been making headlines in the entertainment industry for the past few months, student Chu Qing bring us a song, Homesickness!" The host above did not know the following situation, but I announced it very excitedly, and took the lead in applauding...

"Wow!"

"Come on, Qingzi!"

"Oh!"

Several female fans of Chu Qing in the back immediately stood up and cheered for Chu Qing first, and the applause was also extremely warm.

"Star?" Liu Rentang shook his head a little. "Students nowadays are really too impetuous."

"Yeah, too impetuous." Professor Li nodded in agreement.

"Nostalgia, although this is a modern poem, it's not easy to read, it needs some level."

"Correct."

But the young man with glasses next to them showed a gloomy smile. Seeing Chu Qing's popularity, he was really jealous!

but……

"The higher you stand, the harder you fall. Now that the audience is so enthusiastic, I think you are going to be on stage or don't even want to face yourself?" He sneered, "If you don't go on stage, you will offend the public. Sensitive, but, if you come on stage, hehe."

The young man with glasses sneered again, he felt that his scheme had completely screwed Chu Qing to death!
Hmm, it's so bad!
PS: I also worked very hard for the third update today, um, I recommend two books, one is "The Thief of Entertainment" and the other is "Rebirth: The Winner of Entertainment" Well, the two books of entertainment have been pushed, and then push once!
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