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

Chapter 166 The rain was dredging and the wind was sudden last night

This song "Slow Voice" is definitely the representative work of Li Qingzhao.

When this sad and lonely work was recited through the mouth of Song Ci, it fell into everyone's eyes and hearts.

Immediately set off a turbulent wave in everyone's heart.

Gu Xingchen's eyes were burning, and he stared at the stage in a daze.

Every word of this poem has moved him:

"The artistic conception of this poem is bleak, and it has extraordinary artistic charm. The novelty and beauty of the language are unimaginable, and the sadness and sadness of the emotion are also to the extreme. In the realm of perfection. The upper and lower columns are integrated into one body, and I write what is in my heart in the common language! It’s amazing!"

Fan Changshou couldn't help standing up and applauding excitedly.

Song Ci wrote another poem.

Another good song!
He wrote another poem that can be passed down through the ages!
A strong brilliance appeared in his cloudy old eyes, and he couldn't help shouting excitedly:
"Okay, okay, this is called graceful! I seem to see a woman who has lost her country and her family is leaning against the window. Her husband is a recruiter and has died. Her heart is extremely melancholy, sad and hesitant!"

Qin Shiwen's breathing became short of breath.

This poem by Song Ci is so good that it almost fell on the tip of his heart.

The blood in his whole body couldn't help but boil.

But amidst the ebullition, he was chilled by the desolate and lonely artistic conception of this poem.

The audience behind them had already exploded.

"I'm ready! I also thought that Song Ci would come up with a classic work, but I didn't expect that this song "Slow Voice" is so powerful!"

"The reason why my eyes often have tears is because I like poetry so much! Good works can always touch people's hearts. I hope that Song Ci will produce more excellent works in the future!"

"If teacher Shi Chenglei's work just now is Spark, then Song Ci's "Slow Voice" is undoubtedly the silver moon!"

"The talent of Song Ci is completely poured out in this poem! It is unstoppable! The unstoppable and monstrous genius flows in every word, so shining that I can hardly open my eyes Already!"

At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has almost exceeded 1 million.

So the song Ci was shown to 1 million audiences across the country for the first time.

It does not include the audience who sit in front of the TV and watch it on the TV.

It is conservatively estimated that the audience who watched the current Poetry Conference 16 into 8 competitions globally exceeds 2 million people.

Shi Chenglei, who was standing on the side of the stage, was completely filled with "Slow Voice" in his mind at this moment.

He couldn't think of anything else.

There were no other voices in his mind.

His lips trembled slightly.

On his muddy old face, there was a look of horror that was so shocking that it was unbelievable that he doubted himself.

"Impossible, this is impossible! How could you write such a piece of poetry?"

And at this moment on the Internet, countless netizens have formed a carnival.

Everyone has judged in such a short period of time that Song Ci's use of this poem "Slow Voice" has directly surpassed Shi Chenglei's status in the contemporary graceful school in China in the past few decades.

Song Ci directly replaced Shi Chenglei's No.1 status of the graceful school with a song "Slow Voice".

As a result of the PK between Song Ci and Shi Chenglei, there is no doubt that Song Ci won.

With the quality of "Slow Voice", no one can refuse its temptation, and no one can refuse to vote for Song Ci.

Shi Chenglei looked at Song Ci with nearly 5000 million more votes than himself, lost his eyesight, and muttered to himself, but no one could hear what he was saying clearly.

But the host hasn't let him go yet.

Originally, Song Ci and he were standing in the center of the stage, waiting for the votes.

The male host held up the microphone and said with a smile:
"In fact, you all know some of the discussions on the Internet before. Today, Teacher Song Ci won the competition again. So Teacher Shi thinks that Teacher Song Ci won you because of his strength, or because of his large fan base?"

If these remarks were in a normal CCTV program, it would be absolutely impossible for the host to ask such a question that seems to have some emotions of his own.

But this is above the poetry competition.

In fact, this question is authorized by the organizing committee of the Poetry Conference and must be asked.

Because what Shi Chenglei said before had already offended the poetry conference.

Shi Chenglei said publicly before that Song Ci won the game because of his fans.

Isn't this saying that there is a problem with the competition system of the poetry conference?
This is just criticizing the poetry conference itself!

So under the instruction of the organizing committee, and after Song Ci also won the PK with Shi Chenglei, the host asked this question again.

At the same time, the director of the game has switched the scene to the broadcast of the advertisement in a timely manner.

So the host's question was only heard by the audience.

But Shi Chenglei's eyes were darkened and he couldn't hear anything.

He almost fell to the ground as soon as his body went limp.

It was Song Ci and the host who quickly helped him up.

However, this scene also fell into the eyes of many audiences in the audience.

Everyone's eyes showed expressions of watching the show.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the scene.

……

After more than half an hour, some marketing accounts on the Internet began to publicize what happened on the stage.

【Shock!Song Ci defeated Shi Chenglei with a song "Slow Voice" not to mention, and even made the other party faint from anger on the stage! 】

The marketing account took a shocked expression.

And it is also accompanied by a picture taken from a long distance, which looks blurry but can generally be seen clearly. Song Ci helped Shi Chenglei in the past.

This matter immediately made the people who eat melons unable to hold back.

"It still has to be Teacher Song Ci. Is this a battle between literati? It's too awesome. I crushed you hard with a work that absolutely surpassed yours!"

"If I were Shi Chenglei, my mentality would collapse! I must have no face to face people now. After all, it was because of his provocation that Song Ci wrote the song "Slow Voice"!"

"Shi Chenglei is the representative poet of our country's contemporary Graceful School! He should be happy. Song Ci can write a masterpiece and push the peak of the Graceful School to the top. He must be too happy Yes! Hahahaha!"

The news that Song Ci won the PK with Shi Chenglei has already been placed high on the headlines of major portal websites.

Although the poetry competition is still going on at this moment.But because the opening is directly the climax.

This has made audiences across the country extremely excited.

In various chat groups, spaces, and circles of friends, everyone is discussing.

This incident made Shi Chenglei seem to be a clown all over the country for a while.

"To be honest, although I have listened to Song Ci songs before, in poetry competitions, I have never voted for Song Ci just because I like Song Ci songs! I just do it simply because Song Ci's poems are so good! "

"That's not true, words like 'dreary, sad, deserted', really, I've only seen it in Song Ci, this kind of talent is unstoppable!"

"I'm not saying that the old pedants in the so-called cultural circles in our country are too much and too xenophobic. Why don't they want to see Song Ci from other singers!"

Yuan Qing deliberately did not watch the live broadcast of the Poetry Conference today.

He was just sitting at home, but he also learned the news that Song Ci had won the PK through his mobile phone.

He couldn't help but thumped the sofa hard.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

His father Yuan Sizhi also came back. The father and son looked at each other and saw countless emotions in each other's dim eyes.

After a while, Yuan Sizhi couldn't help but sighed and said:
"My son, I can't help it. I can see your talent, but who is there to have a Song Ci? Under his illumination, not to mention you, even your father and I seem to be It's dimmed!"

Yuan Qing's lips trembled slightly.

He stared blankly at his father, hesitated for a while before he couldn't help howling.

He just felt that his head seemed to be covered by a mountain that was so thick that he couldn't break through it, which made him depressed and depressed again and again.

The top eight of the poetry competition have all been decided, and the final competition is set for five days.

After Song Ci finished the game, he took a taxi.Instead of going back to his hotel, he came to Song Hongdou's community.

Although it is the second time, Song Ci seems to be very familiar with it.

Song Ci put his hand on the fingerprint lock of Song Hongdou's house, and the door opened.

He walked in, and the room was filled with white lights.

Song Hongdou was wrapped in a red lace nightgown.

She was originally sitting on the sofa, but when she saw Song Ci coming in, she stood up with a smile on her face, revealing a pair of little feet that were as white as the full moon.

As soon as Song Ci came in, he exchanged a glance with Song Hongdou, and then his eyes fell on Song Hongdou's feet.

Song Hongdou had already rushed over at this time, and a gust of fragrant wind rushed into Song Ci's nasal cavity.

The two hugged each other and kissed hard for a minute.

"Husband, you are so handsome today. How did you come up with this kind of lyrics? Have you composed a tune for this lyrics? It would be even better if you can sing it. It will definitely become a hit."

Song Ci was sitting on the sofa, and Song Hongdou was sitting on Song Ci's body. She said with a crooked smile.

Song Ci played with Song Hongdou's white and tender feet, and said with a smile:

"The melody doesn't have a score. If there is a chance in the future, I can make a song for this lyrics alone."

Feeling the trouble of Song Ci's hands on her feet, Song Hongdou couldn't help but blame: "Do you like feet very much?"

Song Ci moved his mouth gently, and whispered a few words in Song Hongdou's ear.

Song Hongdou couldn't help but blush immediately. She spat at Song Ci gently, then pushed him and said: "De Xing! You go take a shower quickly. I ordered a midnight snack. I'll have a snack later." night."

Song Ci groaned and ran into the toilet to take a shower.

Song Hongdou stood up and put the prepared snack on the table, humming the melody of "Lovesickness".

When Song Ci came out wrapped in a bath towel, Song Hongdou, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Song Ci's eight-pack abs:

"Don't tell me, I haven't seen you for a while, and your muscles have developed a lot. I have to give it a try tonight."

Immediately, her silver bell-like laughter resounded in the room.

The next day, the sky was bright.

The rain and wind were violent last night.

Song Hongdou's bedroom looked a little messy at the moment.

She stretched out a small white hand and rummaged casually on the bed.

It took a while to reach for my phone.

Then she changed her position and rested her head on Song Ci's left shoulder, then opened her phone and started browsing.

One night passed, and now the Internet is still full of news about poetry conferences.

But at the same time, as more and more people have finished watching Tianlongbabu, more and more people are discussing Tianlongbabu on the Internet at this moment.

At the moment, apart from the hot searches related to the Poetry Conference, the most eye-catching one is [Song Ci, I want to send you blades].

This hot search is full of anger from readers.

"One thing to say, I thought stuffing cattle, sheep and empty promises would be enough abuse! I didn't expect that Ah Zi's eyes were still blind, and I didn't even think that the girls around tnd Duan Yu were all his sisters. Damn it, it's really hateful !"

"Hahahahaha! The one upstairs didn't see the reversal behind it. It looks like a younger sister, but it's not actually a younger sister, hehehe!"

"The plot of Qiao Feng's death in the end...Although I am very sad, I have to say that this is indeed a choice that this character has to make when he comes here! I am personally very satisfied with the final plot. !"

The version of Tian Long Ba Bu written by Song Ci is not Jin Yong's first serialized version, but Jin Yong's later modified version.

The biggest difference between the modified version and the serialized version is that at the end of the story, Wang Yuyan did not live with Duan Yu like the serialized version, but went to accompany his crazy cousin.

Readers who have read this plot also expressed that they can accept this plot.

"Yes, after Duan Yu went through everything, he realized that what he actually likes is not Wang Yuyan, but the fairy sister statue in the cave."

"The fairy sister who has been chasing after so many years is indeed just the lover in the dream. He is not any woman who can be touched in reality. She is just the most beautiful and perfect in Duan Yu's heart. Although she is untouchable, she is far away. Dreams on it."

"I have read The Legend of the Dragon twice. Personally speaking, this book is my favorite martial arts novel. I am looking forward to which director will choose this book and make it into a movie." A TV series!"

Song Hongdou used her trumpet to like some comments that praised Song Ci.

Only then did Song Ci wake up. Song Hongdou kissed the side of Song Ci's face, then held the phone and said, "Did you see that many people on the Internet are praising you?"

Song Ci put his left hand on the quilt and held a circle, and said with a soft smile: "Tell me the truth, have you finished watching The Eight Parts of the Dragon?"

Song Hongdou chuckled, and said, "Hurry up, I've seen the 20th episode."

(End of this chapter)