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

Chapter 68

Li Siyu came after Song Ci.

She dyed her pink hair black.

Song Ci looked at her and said, "Did you dye your hair back, or did you wash off the pink color?"

Li Siyu stomped his little feet and said, "It must have been dyed back!"

Today she is wearing a white suspenders and bulingbuling lip gloss. The pear dimples on her cheeks are slightly curled up, and her crooked eyes are like moons.

Song Ci and others walked into the Jialan Temple.

The front yard is loaded with peach trees.

It was June, and it was already the end of the peach blossom season, but at a glance, it was still full of pink.

Accompanied by bursts of floral fragrance sweeping through everyone's nostrils.

Several girls became excited and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Li Siyu pulled Song Ci and said, "Teacher Song, let's take a group photo!"

Song Ci and Li Siyu stood under a peach tree.

Song Ci took the mobile phone from her hand, Li Siyu's little head bent slightly, and at a glance, it seemed that he was leaning on Song Ci's arms.

At this time, Song Hongdou came in with her luggage at the door, and happened to see this scene.

She curled her mouth and said from a distance: "Wow, from my perspective, the two of you really look like a match made in heaven!"

Li Siyu smiled shyly when he heard the words, then took the phone from Song Ci and put it away: "Sister Hongdou, come quickly, let's take pictures together, the peach blossoms here are so beautiful!"

Tang Shi also watched this scene silently, after thinking about it, she said to Song Ci: "Old Song, come and help me take two photos!"

Song Ci said: "Okay."

Shen Xi was at the side, and suddenly realized: "Sister Tang Tang, Brother Song, I found out after reading Weibo hot searches this morning, so you two are classmates!"

Wang Yindao: "That's right, if I hadn't read Si Kou Xue's Weibo, I really wouldn't have known you had such a relationship!"

Tang Shi laughed and said: "It's not a secret, it's mainly in the show, we don't need to talk about this general relationship separately, what do you think, Lao Song?"

Song Ci smiled and said: "If we talk about it in detail, what will you do if you spread our scandal? It doesn't matter to Tang Shi, but it affects me to attract fans, isn't it a loss?"

Song Hongdou stopped in front of Song Ci, looked at Song Ci, and snorted coldly: "Are you two just college classmates?"

Tang Shi glanced at Song Hongdou and said, "Don't talk about us, everyone, come and take a picture!"

At this time, Li Weicai also came out, stood behind the camera and explained to everyone: "Ms. Jinghong really can't leave the crew, so she can only regretfully be absent from the recording of the show this time."

Everyone expressed their understanding.

Jialan Temple is quite big.

There are also many tourists coming today.

With the entry of the crowd, it soon attracted a lot of tourists.

But everyone's quality is very high.

The presiding abbot of Jialan Temple, Mingming, is over 70 this year and is very thin, but his eyes are hale and hearty, and he looks very energetic.

He was wearing cassock and was surrounded by several tourists, who were discussing something enthusiastically.

When Song Ci and the others came over, the tourists dispersed, and the abbot stood in front of Song Ci and the others with a smile on his face.

"Master Liaoran, hello!" Song Ci greeted Abbot Liaoran.

Others also greeted one after another.

The abbot said: "Welcome the program team to our Jialan Temple. I welcome you on behalf of the 76 monks in the whole temple!"

Although contemporary Buddhist temples are no longer as prosperous as they were in feudal times, they are still flourishing with incense.

Especially a famous Buddhist temple like Jialan Temple.

Everyone followed Xiaoran into the Golden Luan Hall, burned a stick of incense, and made a wish.

"Song Ci, what wish did you make?" Song Hongdou asked.

Song Ci said: "This must be a secret!"

Song Hongdou said: "I can tell you about mine, I hope our show will continue to thrive!"

Li Siyu trotted two steps, walked around in front of everyone, and said, "My wish is that you, Teacher Song, can quickly become popular!"

Tang Shi glanced sideways at Song Ci, blinked her beautiful eyes, and stopped talking.

Everyone walked through the peach tree.

Song Ci said: "Let me read a poem to everyone!"

Wang Yin immediately took out the pen and paper from his backpack reflexively, and looked at Song Ci excitedly: "Okay, okay, does Teacher Song have any new works!?"

Shen Xi quickly wiped her eyes and said, "Brother, don't worry, wait for my brother to prepare!"

He put a face on, wait a moment, I want to wait for you to pretend.

Hearing this, Song Hongdou stood on tiptoe, showing an expectant look.

This is the first time that Song Ci has taken the initiative to say on this show that he wants to write a poem for everyone to read.

Li Siyu naturally needless to say, at this moment his eyes have locked on Song Ci.

Li Weicai and the colleagues beside him looked at each other a few times, and they all saw excitement from the expressions on each other.

This round of recording has just begun, and Teacher Song Ci is about to start working again!

This is a good thing.

Let's fix it.

The more you do, the better.

The more you play Song Ci, the higher the ratings of our program will be.

Hey, hurry up!
Song Ci paced forward very seriously, pretending to be like the wind, and said slowly:
【Last year and today, in this door, the face of the peach blossoms are red】

[The human face does not know where to go, the peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze]

Because Wang Yin was standing, the hand holding the pen trembled a little.

Seeing this, Shen Xi hurriedly made a cushion for his back.

"A good poem, what a good poem!" Wang Yin recited silently in his heart while writing, the more he read, the more he felt that the charm in this poem was really extremely strong, making people feel as if they could fall into a long memory after reading it.

Tang Shi said: "Old Song, read it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now!"

Song Hongdou's eyes were shining brightly, and Song Ci was really a ray of light in everyone's eyes at this moment.

Li Siyu trotted to Song Ci's side, and looked at Song Ci carefully.

Song Ci said strangely: "Xiao Yu, what are you doing?"

Li Siyu said: "I want to make sure, are you the Wenqu star?"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.

Song Ci scratched his head in embarrassment, and said: "The peach blossoms all over the ground feel quite appropriate to the occasion."

So Song Ci was read to everyone again.

Li Weicai directed the photographer to take a good photo of the beauty here.

Not far away, Abbot Liao Ran listened carefully to Song Ci's poems, and while stroking his gray beard, he walked towards Song Ci: "Last year and today, in this gate, people's faces are complemented by peach blossoms. I don't know where the human faces are going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. I can see the deep sense of Zen in these few short words of the benefactor!"

Knowing about the master, he was immediately fancied by this poem by Song Ci.

Li Siyu came up and asked, "Master, what do you think is the Zen meaning in Teacher Song's poem?"

Master Liao Ran shook his head lightly, and said, "It's indescribable, let the benefactor experience it for herself. Peach Blossom still smiles at the spring breeze. This sentence, I think, is the finishing touch of the whole poem."

After Li Siyu finished speaking, he looked at Song Ci seriously and said: "Benefactor Song, I have a heartless request, I hope you can agree!"

Song Ci said: "Abbot, it doesn't matter if you say it!"

Liao Ran: "I wonder if you can write this poem in handwriting. At that time, I will arrange for someone to engrave it here. After a hundred years or a thousand years, I will leave it for future generations to praise!"

As a Buddhist temple with thousands of years of incense, Jialan Temple can leave one's own poems here, which can be said to be a matter of glory to the ancestors.

Wang Yin excitedly said: "Wow! Master Zhiran, is it really possible!?"

Shen Xi said: "This is too cool!"

Even Song Hongdou, who had been calm all this time, clenched his fist in surprise.

Being able to let one's own works be passed on to future generations, this matter, just thinking about it, feels very cool.

Song Ci said: "This is naturally possible!"

However, he immediately realized that his calligraphy was very ordinary, so he said to Wang Yin: "Wang Yin, you can write later."

Wang Yin covered her mouth in flattery, and said, "Can I really do it!?"

Song Ci said: "Of course!"

(End of this chapter)