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

Chapter 152 She is a swipe of the setting sun, she is a continuous movement

Song Ci's opponents sitting on the side of the stage looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw a strong shock in the eyes of each other.

Reluctantly, the flowers fall, and the familiar Yan returns!
What kind of fairy sentence is this!

"We were grouped with Song Ci, but we really suffered!"

"When I read this poem suddenly at this moment, I can't help but make people extremely sad! Song Ci can indeed be written! The words are like a plaything in his palm that can be manipulated at will!"

"I seem to see a middle-aged man who is extremely depressed and frustrated walking silently."

Off the stage, all the guests also showed ecstasy on their faces.

Some people slightly closed their eyes and shook their heads lightly. They had completely included the song "Huanxisha" in their minds, and began to wander in the beauty of the text itself.

Literary guru Gu Xingchen's face was full of joy. He looked around him and said excitedly:
"How fortunate, our generation can actually see such a genius appear! It's a pity, our era is really too comfortable now, the talent of Song Ci, in this comfortable atmosphere , I don’t know how long it can last!”

When Qin Shiwen saw Song Ci, what he read was not a poem but a poem.There was quite a bit of unhappiness between the eyebrows, but this unhappiness disappeared after listening to the whole song "Huanxisha".

This poem is really well written.

Every word and every sentence fell into his heart and soaked up.

Let him relax and enjoy it.

Jiang Quan was extremely happy, clapping excitedly like an old child.

I can't wait to rush to the stage and hug Song Ci fiercely at this moment:
"This is called a word, this is called a masterpiece. There is nothing to do. The flowers fall and the familiar swallows return! I believe that this sentence will become a famous sentence that will be passed down through the ages after tonight. On the stage of our poetry conference, Song Ci is once again for us. Contributed a masterpiece!"

Sitting behind Jiang Quan, Bai Yishan nodded his head gently as he recited Song Ci.

After reading Song Ci once, he silently recalled it twice in his mind.

At this moment behind him was overwhelming applause and cheers.

But his whole body has been immersed in the charm of Song Ci, and he can't extricate himself.

Yuan Sizhi stared at the Song Ci on the stage.

There are countless inexplicable emotions in the eyes.

Song Ci is really terrible.

In such a stable and peaceful era, such a talented person can be born.

The key is that even if he is talented, his creative power is still so endless.

There is no end to exhaustion in sight.

Is this kid a human or a fairy?

Yuan Sizhi couldn't help but sighed heavily in his heart.

I hope that Song Ci can quickly exhaust his talent in the first few rounds of the competition.

Otherwise, the overall champion of this year's Poetry Conference, this kid may be sure.

Tian Xingli clutched his pants tightly with both hands, and there was a strong disbelief in his eyes.

Immediately, an indescribable feeling of jealousy burned from his heart.

Why? !

Why have I lived so many years longer than Song Ci, why have I read countless ancient and modern Chinese and foreign poetry and cultural classics in Huaguo, why can't I write such excellent poems as Song Ci!

How can Song Ci get such a favor from the heavens?

Tian Xingli narrowed his eyes slightly.

His heart surged violently.

He didn't understand.

He broke his own head and couldn't figure it out.

He felt that he had to do one thing firmly, and that was not to vote for Song Ci!

The fact that literati look down on each other has taken root in Tian Xingli's heart, and it has grown into a towering tree under the water of jealousy.

But at this moment, nearly 5000 million people in the live broadcast room, after listening to Song Ci after reading the song "Huanxisha", the bullet screen exploded immediately.

"My mother, forgive me for being uneducated, this poem is written in a fucking trough!"

"How old is Song Ci this year? It seems that he is not yet 40 years old. How did he write such insightful poems?"

"Now I suddenly feel a little grateful to Song Ci's former company Orange Blossom Entertainment! If it wasn't for them making Song Ci unemployed, letting Song Ci find no such person in the entertainment industry, and letting Song Ci go through a trough for 10 years! I think Song Ci is absolutely He couldn't write this song "Huanxisha", and even his previous song "I don't know where the human face is going" couldn't write it!"

"Since the competition of the Poetry Conference, I have watched each episode without stopping! I have to say that we have a total of 9 groups of competitions. Among the 108 contestants, the group with the least suspense is Song Ci. ! This kid's strength is really too strong, and he is not at the same level as the others! I can even say that Song Ci is the only one among the contestants in the Poetry Competition, and the next one is empty to be the others! "

Seeing Song Ci come up with such a top-level work.Whether it was the audience at the scene or the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, they all began to brag about the song "Huanxisha".

There is no way, at least the Hua people immersed in the atmosphere of classical culture, as long as they have completed elementary school, can appreciate the overflowing talents in Song Ci works.

And this night, Song Ci undoubtedly won the second round again without a doubt.

According to the rules of the competition, in the three rounds of the competition, the top 5 accumulative scorers in each group can directly qualify and participate in the knockout round of 64 to 32 in the Poetry Conference.

After the competition was over and the result he wanted was obtained, Song Ci was still a little bit happier.

Not particularly excited either.

After all, he knew the quality of this song "Huanxisha".

If you can't get good results, how strong is your opponent?

Around 10:30pm.

A deputy director of CCTV came to Song Ci's lounge, shook hands with Song Ci with a smile, and said in a friendly manner:

"Mr. Song Ci, you are the guarantee of our ratings. Today, our live broadcast of the game has set a new ratings. The peak ratings have exceeded 2.2%. You have a lot of credit for this!"

Song Ci blushed a little after being praised by the vice director, but still said modestly:

"This is due to the wide coverage of our central station! There are more than 30 billion people in the country. As long as there is a TV set in the home, our central station can be searched. It is your popularization that gave me such an opportunity. !"

Song Ci slightly gave each other a hug, making him smile.

Then the leader came over and put Song Ci's shoulders on his shoulders and said calmly:

"I came to see you today because I have something else to do. Next month, we will be doing a program related to young people's inspirational positive energy, hard work, hard work, and hard work. Now our program lacks a I don’t want to write a theme song, so I came here specially to see if you have time to write one for us!”

Song Ci scratched his head.

In fact, he still has quite a lot of this kind of positive, healthy and positive songs in stock.

Seeing Song Ci showing a hesitant expression, the deputy director said with a cheerful smile:

"It's okay, don't be under pressure, just make a song like your previous "National" and the recent "Ordinary Road"! We all like these two songs very much." Song, it feels very suitable for our CCTV style, you know it!"

In fact, it was indeed because CCTV internally heard these two songs by Song Ci that they decided to ask Song Ci to try writing the theme song.

After all, according to CCTV's standards, generally the theme songs of their programs are written by professional songwriters from the national team.

The songs written do not have to be catchy, but they must have the main theme.

"Leader, I'll go back and give it a try, but I don't guarantee that you will be satisfied with the work that will be produced by then!" Song Ci gave the leader a shot, "So I suggest you contact a few musicians to try again. .”

In fact, even if Song Ci didn't say that, CCTV would do it internally.

But now that Song Ci told all this matter so wittily, the deputy director patted Song Ci on the shoulder and said:

"To tell you the truth, we really did this, including you, we contacted a total of seven creators, haha!

"Don't blame us for spreading the net, it's really a different show this time, this time it's a show that the higher authorities pay special attention to the development of young people, so they want to vigorously promote it.

"Even when our program is produced, it will be shown in primary and secondary schools, and it will be shown to everyone when the children are studying in the evening!
"That's why the theme song of our show is very important! You must take this matter to heart, let me know for you, if you can choose it, it will be a big bonus for you!"

At this point, the deputy director gave Song Ci a look that you understand, then waved at him and left.

Of course Song Ci understands that one must follow the right direction to mix, so that the more mixed the better.

So he decided to take advantage of this opportunity.

If they can do a good job of the theme song for CCTV this time, then CCTV may open the door to themselves in the future.

This is very good for your own development.

Within 2 minutes of the deputy director leaving, the staff of the Poetry Conference came to invite Song Ci.

In the second round, he successfully won the first place.

But there are still 3 rounds left to compare.

After all, it is necessary to accumulate the top 5 in the total score of three rounds to be able to advance.

So at this moment, the staff gathered all the 9 contestants in Song Ci group together.

Song Ci is the youngest in this group.

The other 8 people have long been skeptical and slightly suspicious of Song Ci, and now they have been completely conquered by the two works of Song Ci.

So the Song Ci that I saw at this moment appeared in front of everyone, and everyone came up to hug Song Ci one after another, with a complimenting smile on their faces.

"Song Ci, to be honest, you have won the championship twice! Your points must be enough for the top 5, right? So next time you will be merciful and save a lot of your products for the knockout rounds. In the next game, you can just write something casually to fool everyone, give us a chance!"

"Yes, Song Ci! We all admire your strength, it's too strong! Personally speaking, I like the two works of yours in the competition, especially today's "Huanxisha" It's written in my heart!" The one who said this was an old man who personally wrote the title "Time" at the end of the last round of the show.

Song Ci replied with a smile: "Brothers and lords, don't praise me, the more you praise me, the higher I will float!"

Mr. Liulou's waist is not very good, and the game has already progressed to almost 11:00 now.

He couldn't hold himself up anymore.

At the moment, he can only sit on a chair beside him.

But he still looked at Song Ci, patted his hand lightly and said:
"Song Ci, don't be humble. Everyone is in this circle. Whose works are good and whose works are poor, everyone knows well."
"It's good if your work is good. We don't have any objection to you taking the first place today, but you have to be careful. In the next round of competition, we will all go all out. We will definitely not let you get three in a row. crown!"

While everyone was chatting and joking, Gu Xingchen, the literary guru, walked in.

Everyone stood up and greeted him.
Among the several contestants at the scene, some were older than Gu Xingchen.

But there is strong respect in the eyes looking at Gu Xingchen.

The reason why Gu Xingchen is Gu Xingchen, the reason why he is the literary master of Huaguo, of course, is because the quality and quantity of the works he has produced in the past few decades are undoubtedly the first person in the contemporary era.

If Song Ci can maintain the current speed and quality and continue to output for more than 10 years.

Then he might be able to replace Gu Xingchen's status in the Chinese literary world.

The person in charge of the organizing committee of the competition also stood in front of everyone, and explained to everyone with a smile: "The topics for the third round of you are the ones we invited the presidents of poetry associations from all over the country to come up with, and there are nearly 3 questions in total. For the topic, Mr. Gu will personally draw lots for everyone today."

At this moment, there are several cameras taking pictures of the scene at this moment.

After the results come out, the video will be posted directly on the Internet and announced to audiences across the country.

However, there is no live broadcast at the moment.

Gu Xingchen drew lots for everyone one by one with a smile on his face.

First of all, it was drawn for Mr. 6th floor.

As a result, a theme of "Morning" was drawn out for him.

Mr. Liulou's hair, which is not much at all, seems to be even more precarious after seeing this theme: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, you are so lucky, alas!"

It can be seen that Mr. Liulou doesn't like this theme very much.

There is even a trace of wanting to refuse in my heart.

But there is no way, this is what Gu Xingchen drew out for him.

Soon Gu Xingchen also drew out a theme for Song Ci.

This theme is even more commonplace.

The theme is love.

After reading the note, Gu Xingchen smiled and said to Song Ci:
"This theme must be able to bring out some new ideas that we can't think of in the hands of Song Ci! Although this theme has been written by everyone for thousands of years... But we know that everyone's love in this world is Different."

Song Ci showed a helpless expression and said:

"Can't you give me some unique themes? If you want to write about the theme of love to surprise audiences across the country, that's not easy!"

The other 8 contestants seem to be quite happy with Song Ci's drawing of this theme.

There was a smile on everyone's face, like a chrysanthemum.

As long as it is a topic that is difficult for Song Ci, it is a good thing for everyone.

After a while, Gu Xingchen finished drawing lots for everyone one after another.

When Song Ci was about to leave with his bag on his back, he came over and stopped Song Ci and said:

"We will have a tea party in two days. I wonder if you are free to attend? The people present are all the presidents of poetry associations from all over the world. Many people want to know you, the most rising one in China right now. A new literary star."

Song Ci waved his hand and said, "I'll forget about the tea party. I'm really busy with work. If I have a chance in the future, I must have dinner with you, drink tea, and chat about romance."

Seeing Song Ci's refusal, Gu Xingchen forgot about it, so he had to say that he would make an appointment with Song Ci next time.

Song Ci is actually a little bit apprehensive facing the hearts of everyone in the literary world of Huaguo.

Although there are countless poems and songs in his mind.

But it has to be said that he does not have a systematic knowledge of Chinese literature in his mind.

Even saying that someone came to test the rhyme of his professional poems, such as "Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping", Song Ci couldn't tell.

But his works are capricious.

After 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Ci left CCTV's recording building.

Because his hotel is only 2 or 3 kilometers away from here.

So instead of taking a taxi, he chose to take a casual walk on the street.

Although it was early morning at this moment, the city was still brightly lit.

Song Ci turned on his phone and checked Weibo.

It was found that the hot searches on Weibo were naturally linked, and he won the second round of the championship tonight.

Many people praised him in the comments that his song "Huanxisha" is really well written.

There are also many people who stand up and analyze this poem of Song Ci.

Of course, there are some sensationalists who criticize Song Ci. This poem is written too gracefully, and it doesn't look like something written by a man at all.

After a while, Song Ci found another hot search.

This is a photo of him having dinner with Song Hongdou last night, which was captured by paparazzi.

The two sat at a food stall, both wearing hats, talking and laughing during the dinner.

Last night, Song Ci, Song Hongdou, and Song Hongdou's executive manager and assistant, a total of 4 people, had supper together.

But in the photo of the paparazzi, only Song Ci and Song Hongdou showed up.

And the paparazzi also added some very ambiguous words.

What about Song Ci night meeting Song Hongdou, the two of them are about to rekindle their old relationship.

The fans and passers-by who attracted the two people ignited a raging fire of gossip.

In an instant, this exposed Weibo was pushed to the first position of the hot search.

Song Ci cut a picture and sent it to Song Hongdou, saying, "You still think too far! Fortunately, we didn't do anything last night, otherwise the paparazzi would have caught us, and we wouldn't be able to wash ourselves off even if we jumped into the river! "

Song Hongdou sent two nose-picking emojis, and received it lightly: "What's the matter, what else do you want to do?"

These words were sent by Song Hongdou's voice, and her voice was a bit sweet and greasy.

Judging from the resonance of her voice, she should be lying on the bed or lying on the sofa talking to Song Ci.

Song Ci was about to say something when Song Hongdou sent another address.

This address is about 15 kilometers away from his hotel, so it should be a residential area.

Song Ci: "???"

Song Hongdou: "Why, you have no courage?"

Song Ci typed and said: "You wait for me."

So Song Ci took a taxi, and half an hour later he appeared outside the community at the address given by Song Hongdou.

Then... He was stopped by the security of the community.

So he called Song Hongdou again.

After a while, Song Hongdou, who was wearing a black hat and wrapped in a white coat, walked down slowly.

At this time, it began to rain lightly, patteringly.

The air grew cold.

Song Ci also wears a hat.

The weather was so cold that he stomped his feet and rubbed his hands at the same time.

Afraid of being recognized by the security guard, Song Ci deliberately stood a few meters away.

The sky was very strange, it was clearly raining, but there were even stars twinkling in the sky above.

"Let's go, you're almost frozen like a dog." Song Hongdou's voice rang in Song Ci's ears.

Song Ci raised his head, and a pretty figure appeared in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see the face clearly.

But you can tell who it is by listening to the voice.

Song Ci followed Song Hongdou and walked in slowly.

"When did you buy this house? I think this neighborhood is quite new." Song Ci asked.

Song Hongdou's footsteps slowed down, and Song Ci stepped up and walked side by side with her.

"I bought it the year before last."

Song Ci nodded and said, "The decoration of my unfinished building is almost finished, and I can live in a new house by the end of the year!"

"Then congratulations, old man!"

"I'm not old!"

The two of them talked one after the other.

After a while, he returned to Song Hongdou's home.

Song Hongdou's house is on the fifth floor.

It is a small house with 2 bedrooms and 1 living room.

As soon as Song Ci enters, it is a warm color.

A pink sofa with several huge dolls in different colors.

A late-night funny variety show was playing on the TV hanging on the wall.

On the coffee table in front of him were some snacks, duck necks, potato chips and the like.

Song Ci said with emotion: "Your home is so close, did you stay in a hotel last night?"

Song Hongdou glanced at Song Ci indifferently, and his eyes fell on Song Ci's coat.

Then she stretched out her hand to help Song Ci take off her coat and put it aside.

"I like living here."

Song Hongdou signaled Song Ci to sit down.

Song Ci was also polite, grabbed the neck of the duck in front of him and gnawed on it:

"I think you maintain a pretty good figure. You eat so many snacks, how do you maintain it? Why are you completely different from the female artists I am familiar with?"

Because the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Song Ci asked several questions in succession.

But after he asked Song Hongdou, he didn't answer him at all.

It made the room quiet down and became even more embarrassing.

Song Hongdou brought Song Ci a glass of boiled water.

She also took off her coat, revealing a pink sweater.

There are two full moons on the chest.

Said Song Ci's eyes were full.

It was a low neck sweater.

Song Ci can see Song Hongdou's neck as white as the moon.

Song Hongdou's lower body was wearing a pair of off-white loose and thick trousers.

She sat beside Song Ci, without makeup on her face, but it was still so delicate that there was no blemish.

Her thin lips were a little red from what she had just eaten.

The TV went into a public service announcement.

This public service announcement is about two couples arguing.

The specific content of Song Ci has been unclear.

His eyes fell on Song Hongdou.

He could smell a little fragrance from Song Hongdou's body.

I can't hold it anymore.

"Did you wear some lipstick on your mouth?" Song Ci chatted awkwardly.

Song Hongdou took a gouged look at Song Ci, paused, and then rushed over, holding Song Ci's neck with both hands...

Song Ci began to sing in his mind.

She is the setting sun

Think more, who knows how to appreciate
She has a blue cloud window

just waiting for someone to share it with
she is a continuous piece of music

I wonder if someone knows how to sing
She has soft eyes

Just waiting for someone to bloom for it
……

The stars outside the window blinked.

Dots of starlight sprinkled in the Milky Way.

After half an hour.

Song Ci and Song Hongdou sat on the sofa.

It's just that the whole sofa has become messy.

Some clothes were scattered randomly on the ground.

Song Ci raised his hand to straighten Song Hongdou's messy hair at the temples and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the toilet.

Song Hongdou bit her lip, looked at the toilet, and found that Song Ci hadn't closed the door.

After thinking about it, she walked in.

Song Ci continued to sing in his mind.

Come on, be happy, have a lot of time anyway
……

Day 2 morning.

When Song Ci opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around.

Then he found that Song Hongdou had left him a note by the bedside:

"I went to Yanzhou to catch up with the notice. Breakfast is up to you. The combination lock at my house, see if you want to record your fingerprints~"

Song Ci smiled dumbly when he saw it.

Then he came to the toilet and saw a newly bought electric toothbrush.

He looked at his neck in the mirror.

Topped with a bunch of strawberries.

"Women in their 30s are really scary!" Song Ci sighed.

Song Ci didn't stay long after washing up briefly.

But before leaving, he still recorded his fingerprints in the fingerprint lock.

In the evening, Song Ci returned to Xidu.

Dad made several dishes according to his recipe.

These dishes are the first time my dad made them today.

But Song Ci was also very satisfied.

Although it is the first time for my dad to make it, I have to say that with my dad’s skill for decades, the taste of this recipe is amazing.

"Dad, your craftsmanship is really inferior to that of a five-star chef. I think I'll just open a big restaurant for you!"

Dad glared at Song Ci, but there was a smug smile on his face, but he was criticizing Song Ci: "What are you driving? You want to exhaust me, don't you?"

"The house is almost finished. If you are free tomorrow, let's take a look." Mom interjected.

Song Ci nodded, then dialed the video call of his sister Song Lanjun, and showed her the new dishes made by his father one by one.

It made Song Lanjun swallow his saliva on the other end of the phone:
"Damn it, it's really hateful! Brother, you wait for you! When I come back from the winter vacation, I will eat it every day! I eat three meals a day, and I will take pictures of you for every meal. Damn it, I'm so mad. Already!"

Song Ci smiled calmly here: "Don't be mad at me! Remember what I told you no, this winter vacation you have to set up your account with your dad, you know! Let me tell you a number, Without me to guide you, you have to achieve more than 50 fans, if this is the case, I will give you a big reward at that time!"

These words immediately aroused Song Lanjun's interest, her eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly:
"Reward?? What kind of reward? Brother, with your current worth, if the reward you give me is less than 100 million, you will be ashamed to give it!"

Hearing this, my mother immediately scolded: "You girl is still studying, and you're trying to trick your brother, aren't you? Studying hard is the right way!"

Song Ci had just finished eating when he received a strange call.

According to the previous words, he would not answer calls from strangers.

But now as he is getting more and more popular, sometimes some business cooperation will call him directly, so now he will answer as long as it is a phone call.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Song Ci?" Opposite was a nice girl who sounded quite young.

Song Ci replied that I was.

The other side immediately said:

"Hello, Mr. Song Ci, I am from the Student Union of Xidu Film Academy. Next month is our school's 100th anniversary celebration party, so I would like to invite successful alumni like you to come back and have a look."

It's actually an invitation from my alma mater.

Song Ci had an impression when he was studying in the past. The Western Film Academy holds a school celebration every year.

However, if this year is the 100th anniversary, it is conceivable that the school will definitely hold a special event.

So Song Ci immediately agreed to the invitation.

On the second day, Song Ci went to the new house with his parents to have a look.

The decoration has been done.

Now just wait for it to dissipate the smell, and you can move in at the end of the year.

So taking advantage of the free time these two days, Song Ci went back to his rented room, planning to move some of his things to his new home, and put them away temporarily.

Since Song Ci joined Orange Blossom Entertainment back then, Orange Blossom Entertainment has rented out this rental to him.

Since last year, he has been paying the rent himself.

It's been 10 years now.

Song Ci still has deep feelings for this house.

Wan Xuedong, the author of the Neighborhood Network, quickly noticed that Song Ci seemed to be about to move.

He stood at the door looking at Song Ci and his parents and said with emotion: "Mr. Song, you are planning to move out, right?"

Since Song Ci became popular last year, Wan Xuedong has been thinking about when Song Ci will move away.

Now that this scene finally fell before his eyes, he felt quite emotional in his heart.

After all, he and Song Ci have been neighbors for five or six years.

Song Ci smiled and said to him: "Yes, my new house is almost finished. I will take all these things there first, and then I will officially move in after a while."

Wan Xuedong scratched his oily head and said with emotion:

"Then it will be too difficult to see you, a big star, in the future! Oh, by the way, let's take a photo together. I have been neighbors with you for so many years, and I realize that I haven't taken a photo with you yet!"

So Song Ci and Wan Xuedong held their shoulders, while Guo Kui squatted obediently between their legs, and his father took a group photo of them.

Looking at the backs of Song Ci's family packing and taking away their things, Wan Xuedong sighed, and after thinking about it, he posted a circle of friends, expressing his deep emotion about the impermanence of life.

(End of this chapter)