From being on the show with my ex, it started to explode

Chapter 151

On the second day, everyone rehearsed the content of the concert together.

Song Ci missed the recording of the program on the first day because of this round of preparations for the poetry competition.

So this time he will not sing new songs.

This time Song Ci sang "When I Met You, All the Stars Fall on My Head" with Song Hongdou.

Then I sang a solo "Lonely Sandbar Cold".

At this time, Song Ci and Song Hongdou finished rehearsing "When I Met You, All the Stars Fall on My Head", and the two of them were standing aside and drinking water slowly.

Sitting at the side, Tang Shi looked at the two of them, and said leisurely:
"The voices of the two of you are really suitable, especially nice, especially just now, when Hongdou you harmonized Song Ci, it was simply a voice of nature!"

This time the arrangement is a special version.

Because of the presence of Lin He on the scene, basically every song has some piano performances in it.

Lin He was sitting in front of the piano at this moment, pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Song Ci's voice is tailor-made for the king of heaven! You release an album every year, and I think you will be able to reach the top of the music world in less than four or five years!"

Song Hongdou took this very seriously, she raised her hand and patted Song Ci on the shoulder and said, "Yes, hurry up and work hard, my sister is optimistic about you!"

Song Ci sighed and said: "In this Internet age, is there still such a saying as the king of heaven and the queen of heaven? The conditions for proving the Tao are gone, do you know?"

At this time, Li Siyu came in with a few boxes of drinks and gave them to everyone one by one.

After everyone finished eating together at noon, they got on a flower boat carefully prepared by the program group and drove into the huge beauty lake.

The circumference of the entire Beauty Lake is more than 50 kilometers.

The program group drove all the way along the lake.

Then Song Ci and others sat on the boat and performed to the tourists along the coast.

This live concert also has a live broadcast.

Not surprisingly, the number of people in the live broadcast room has already exceeded the tens of millions mark.

"Wow, how did they manage to sing while driving the boat, and also live broadcast at the same time? There is something in the program group!"

"Is there any new song for Song Ci today?"

"Song Ci's speed is too fast, isn't he still participating in the poetry competition the day before yesterday? He has already started recording Tianxia Er today, right? The donkeys in the production team are not as busy as Song Ci, don't be exhausted by then Already!"

"It's a good thing that Song Ci is so busy, it means he is very popular now!"

The entire concert lasted nearly an hour and a half.

However, the boat walked less than 3 kilometers along the river and drove very slowly.

But for the tourists at the scene, this concert is extremely enjoyable.

After all, for a singer of the level of Song Ci and Song Hongdou, as far as the current situation is concerned, if he holds a concert casually, the price of the tickets can be raised to more than 4 figures.

Now I sing it for everyone for free, and I also made a special arrangement, which is a great bargain.

After Song Ci finished recording here, he flew straight back to Xidu.

night.

He came to his parents' house and saw Guokui, whom he hadn't seen for more than a week.

As usual, Guokui was raised several catties by his mother.

Song Ci has been unable to complain about this matter.

"You came back at the right time today, boy. I have researched the Buddha jumping wall on your recipe. Let's have a good taste tonight!" Dad said with a smile, holding Song Ci's shoulder.

Ever since he got the recipe given to him by Song Ci...

At first, he felt that it might not be too reliable, and he felt that the things in the recipes might not be delicious.

But after he tried a few dishes himself, he had a different idea.

Because every dish he made according to the recipe is very delicious.

"Dad, you really made the Buddha jump over the wall, are you so awesome!?" Song Ci was surprised and happy when he saw it.

Dad showed a proud expression, and said lightly: "You don't even look at who I am, isn't this kind of thing easy and casual? Is there any difficulty?"

At this time, the mother who was washing vegetables in the kitchen rolled her eyes and complained:

"Song Ci, don't listen to your dad's bragging. He has failed at least a dozen times in doing that Buddha jumping over the wall, and now he can barely talk about it!"

Hearing what my mother said, my father immediately blew his beard and stared.

Song Ci quickly patted him, and then said: "Hurry up, Dad! Hurry up and get the delicious food, I have to make a video for Lan Jun after a while, and give her a good look."

I have to say that after my father failed more than a dozen times, the taste of this pot of Buddha jumping over the wall is still very good.

Song Ci directly showed off two big bowls of rice.

On the other side, the second episode of Tianxia Er is also continuing to air.

Song Ci's story about Tianlong Babu and the new song "Ordinary Road" immediately attracted the audience.

Related topics undoubtedly topped the hot searches.

"I'll go! Song Ci's story this time has something, is he going to compete with the authors of martial arts novels for jobs?"

"This Ordinary Road is well written, and it sounds much better than the theme song of the first season!"

"The chorus of several people is simply amazing!"

After this episode of the program was broadcast, the audience quickly noticed the story of Tianlong Babu told by Song Ci.

After all, there are two Song Fengyun series pearls and jades in front.

So everyone has very high expectations for this martial arts story of Song Ci.

Even just one night after its premiere, it has aroused heated discussions among fans of martial arts novels on some related forums.

"Song Ci, this boy didn't write the follow-up of the two Song Fengyuns, but he opened a new hole!"

"Dragon Babu and Song Fengyun use the same world view, but it seems to be a parallel story, right? It doesn't have any influence on the main storyline!"

"It definitely won't be a world! The heroes in those martial arts novels have high martial arts skills. If they rely on their powerful martial arts to fight, they will take off!"

This matter was soon known by the people from Xidu Publishing House.

So in the afternoon, the editor-in-chief Tang Yunxiang called Song Ci himself and asked Song Ci if he would publish the martial arts novel Tianlongbabu.

Originally, Song Ci's previous plan was to tell about half of the story of Tianlong Babu in Tianxia Er, and publish it after arousing the interest of the audience.

But looking at it now, several guests don't like being teased by him.

So he decided not to tell the story of Tianlong Babu in the follow-up recording of Tianxia II.

But the novel Tianlongbabu itself is certainly worth publishing.

So he replied to Tang Yunxiang and said: "Publishing is definitely going to be published, but I haven't written the manuscript yet. Please wait for a while. After I finish writing the manuscript, I will give it to you as soon as possible."

The cooperation between Song Ci and Xidu Publishing House is very pleasant.

At the moment Song Ci is in the studio. After Mimi heard the call from Song Ci and Tang Yunxiang, she walked over and saw Song Ci hang up the phone. After a moment of hesitation, she still expressed her thoughts:
"Boss, let me ask you a question, will you keep writing books in the future?"

Song Ci took a deep look at Mimi, then nodded: "If there are no accidents, it will definitely happen. I still have a lot of stories in my mind."

So Mimi said very solemnly: "Then I think in order to maximize the benefits, I think we should buy a publishing house, or just open one."

Song Ci hadn't really thought about this before.

Hearing what Mimi said now, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Now the sales volume of the Two Song Fengyun series is indeed very strong, already tens of millions. If I publish it myself, I can at least earn an extra [-] million!"

A smile appeared on Mimi's face and said:
"Yes...and look...The Two Songs Fengyun series is selling so well, but it seems that Xidu Publishing House has never talked to you about royalties, right? As far as the current popularity of Two Songs Fengyun is concerned, we are totally You can open your own publishing house, and then attract some famous writers, and our publishing house will just publish books.”

Song Ci nodded and agreed with Mimi's idea:
"I think you can look for channels to look at this matter. I think it's best if we can acquire a publishing house. This is the best. Because for things like book publishing, its distribution channels are actually quite important."

Two days later, Song Ci attended a relative's wedding.

The other party is a cousin of Song Ci, and she can contact her two or three times a year.

The mother of this cousin Song Ci liked it very much, so Song Ci went to the other party's wedding in person.

Instead of being the best man, I just sang "To You" seriously to the bride and groom at the scene, which brought the atmosphere of my cousin's wedding to a climax.

After finishing her cousin's wedding, Song Ci flew straight to Shangjing, preparing to participate in the second round of the Poetry Conference.

In this round of the competition, because he got the key word [time], many people were watching his play.

Because the word [time] is too big, it is really difficult to write.

Today is the 2nd group game.

Song Ci sat under the stage, watching the game with a group of bigwigs in the circle.

Gu Xingchen, the literary guru of Huaguo, was sitting in front of him.

This is the first time Song Ci and Gu Xingchen met.

"Song Ci, have you written your work for the second round?" Gu Xingchen looked at Song Ci and asked in a friendly manner.

Song Ci nodded slightly, indicating that he had already made up his mind.

Qin Shiwen, the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, asked curiously: "You don't need to tell us the content, but can I ask you whether this is a poem or a word!?"

When he said this, Song Ci looked at Jiang Quan, the chairman of the Ancient Chinese Association, and cast his curious eyes on him.

Song Ci has also heard of the battle between these two big men in the arena.

After all, when the program was recorded in Shanhaiguan last year, the spectacular scene of the two people's confrontation in the forest of steles of poetry is still fresh in Song Ci's memory.

So Song Ci showed a mysterious smile and said: "This kind of thing must be kept secret, and you will know it after the official competition!"

A displeased expression suddenly appeared on the faces of several people.

At this time, Yuan Qing, the son of Yuan Sizhi, the president of the Shangjing Poetry Association, appeared on the stage.

Song Ci also had a relationship with this person in Tengwang Pavilion back then.

He came on stage today, in a tuxedo, and read a very good and good poem in praise of Mount Tarzan.

There was a burst of cheers from the scene.

Song Ci also watched calmly.

have to say.

It is indeed the highest level of cultural event in China.

The strength of every contestant who can participate in the poetry competition is very strong.

But fortunately, Song Ci has a lot in stock, and he is not afraid at all.

Song Ci finished watching the game and returned to the hotel.

This time to participate in the competition, Liao Jie did not follow him.

One is that there is nothing wrong with following along.

Second, it was just right; Liao Jie's family was also busy, so she took a few days off to go back to deal with the affairs.

As soon as he walked into the hotel gate, Song Ci received a call from Song Hongdou: "Are you in Hengxiang Hotel?"

Song Ci hummed and said, "Yes."

So Song Hongdou directly sent Song Ci a room number.

Song Ci stared at the room number for a moment.

He probably knew that Song Hongdou had come to the capital, and he happened to live in the same hotel as him.

After thinking about it, he went to Song Hongdou's room.

Song Hongdou was wearing a black and white dress.

It should be because I just finished participating in an event, so I haven't had time to change clothes yet.

Her assistant and executive broker are also there.

Seeing Song Ci, both of them greeted each other in a friendly manner.

Hong Dou looked at Song Ci cheerfully and said, "There is a snack shop in the next street. It's very delicious. Do you want to eat together later?"

Song Ci looked at Song Hongdou and said, "You asked me to come over, did you invite me to dinner?"

Song Hongdou frowned and said, "Then what else, what do you think I came here for?"

Song Ci sat on the sofa calmly, raised his legs, and said, "Hurry up, I just happened to be hungry too, after watching the game all night, eat some supper to keep me warm."

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Every time, when it was Song Ci's turn to start the poetry competition, the ratings of the poetry conference were much higher than the average ratings of the other groups.

This matter was quickly discovered by CCTV's live broadcast team.

"I didn't expect Song Ci's appeal to be quite large!"

"That's for sure, let's just say that he participated in the poetry conference itself because he is strong enough!"

"If Song Ci can go all the way to the end, I feel that the ratings of the finals will not be lower than 2%!"

The members of the organizing committee talked and smiled and looked at the monitor in front of them.

At this moment, Song Ci has already stood on the stage.

He is the first person to appear today in this group of games.

Facing the audience, Song Ci slowly read a poem about time under everyone's attention:

A glass of wine with a new song, the weather was old last year.

When will the sunset go down?
There was no choice but to let the flowers fall, and it seemed that Yan once returned.

Small garden fragrant path wandering alone.

The word was uttered, and the audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)