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

Chapter 93

Today is Friday, not only the day when Song Hongdou held a concert, but also the day when the tenth episode of Tianxia Program was broadcast.

Although the main content of the 10th issue of Tianxia Program is everyone's concert at the subway entrance, the relevant content has been broadcast live on the Internet through the official website.

But the ratings of this episode are still very high.

Topped the variety show rankings.

"The World" is co-broadcasted on several major video platforms, and each platform has received more than [-] million views.

In this program, from the rehearsal of Song Ci and others, everyone has been seeing everyone officially perform on stage, and many viewers like to watch the details of the guests getting along.

Many people have noticed that Song Ci actually changed a song temporarily.

"What kind of song did I write in Song Ci? Why did Song Hongdou and Tang Poems have such a big reaction?"

"Hahaha, I feel that the song Song Ci wants to sing must be a song related to feelings."

"I think everyone's expressions are like some songs about happy breakups, right? Song Ci was in a program before, and I remember he said something earth-shattering. A qualified ex is like dead. I think he can write this type of song."

"It has to be Teacher Song Ci, he sings new songs by himself, and the others hate him, hahaha!"

As for the top 10 hot searches on Weibo, there are 4 hot searches related to the show, and another 4 are related to Song Hongdou's concert.

In addition to these, there is also a hot search that can be said to occupy the headlines of the front page.

[Song Hongdou's concert, Song Ci's mysterious girlfriend finally appeared].

This entry is now highly praised, and my friends are too gossip.

Someone took a screenshot of Song Lanjun and Song Ci smiling together in the video.

It seemed that the two were very close.

So gossip netizens directly judged that Song Lanjun was Song Ci's girlfriend.

"I'm going to Song Ci, this is an old cow eating tender grass, why do I feel that this girl is younger than Li Siyu?"

"In just a few minutes of the video, let's see the interaction between these two people. Song Ci even touches his head. Isn't this boyfriend and girlfriend? What is it?"

"One thing to say, this little girl's appearance is really high!"

Song Lanjun ran into Song Ci's room, and said with a bitter face: "People nowadays are too gossip, why do you think I'm your girlfriend?"

Song Ci also shook his head helplessly: "Do you have some photos of our past in your phone? Give me a few. I will post a Weibo to refute the rumors. These people are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Song Lanjun nodded seriously, and quickly flipped through his photo album, found a few photos of himself and Song Ci when he was in junior high school and high school, and sent them to Song Ci's mobile phone.

At this time, some group chats were already crazily talking about Aite Song Ci.

In the group chat of several roommates.

Cai Cunyi and the others were all laughing, they knew that Song Lanjun was Song Ci's younger sister.

"Song Ci, I can't help it. We can only blame our sister for being too good-looking. This was directly spread by gossiping netizens?"

"Hahahaha! Now I feel like all kinds of weird gossip can come out."

In the group chat of the people who love each other, several people were shocked.

Shen Xi: "I'm going, what's the situation? Teacher Song Ci, why did you suddenly fall in love? But I have to say that you have really good eyesight, this girl is really good-looking! And she must have a high cultural quality, otherwise she wouldn't be good enough for you, hehe."

Wang Yin: "It can be seen that the relationship between this young lady and Teacher Song Ci is very unusual! But is it really in love or something else? Teacher Song Ci, please come out and refute the rumors for us."

Gu Jinghong: "What's the situation? Song Ci, you are really an old cow eating young grass now, right?"

Li Siyu: "Ahhh! What's the situation? Brother Song Ci, hurry up and tell me that you are not in a relationship, you don't know this girl, right!"

Tang Shi watched everyone's excited remarks silently, and shook her head helplessly.

Of course she knew Song Lanjun.

After thinking about it, she stopped talking in the group.

Song Hongdou is the same.

After all, she just chatted with Song Lanjun and took a photo together.

But she felt that this kind of gossip was inexplicably interesting, so let Song Ci solve it by himself.

Song Ci hurriedly typed a few paragraphs in the group to explain.

Then ask everyone to quickly go to their Weibo and retweet it for clarification.

Then Song Ci quickly posted some photos of himself and Song Lanjun when they were young on Weibo.

And said that Song Lanjun is his own sister, so let everyone stop spreading rumors.

Netizens immediately became excited when they saw Song Ci's weibo to refute rumors.

"My dear! Teacher Song Ci, our sister is too pretty."

"Hahahaha! I just knew why Teacher Song Ci fell in love suddenly! You people are really gossips, but it can be seen that Song Ci and his sister have such a good relationship. I am so envious, and I especially hope that there is such a brother who can take care of me and help me."

"That's great, I almost thought I was going to lose my relationship. Song Ci, you are still young, what kind of relationship are you talking about? You can just focus on your career and try to be the most awesome one in our circle, you know!"

This little gossip happened by mistake, it came and went quickly,
Except for some people who still cared about Song Ci's younger sister's appearance, most passers-by just laughed it off.

Day 2.

Song Ci sent the sisters to the high-speed rail, and they will go to the next scenic spot to continue playing.

Song Ci, on the other hand, brought his own suitcase all the way to the place where the last round of program was recorded.

This time the show was recorded in a place called Beauty Lake in Qingzhou.

The reason why this lake got its name is that it is said that thousands of years ago, the number one beauty at that time suffered endless persecution and threw herself into the lake here to commit suicide. This also created a beautiful local legend, so it was named Beauty Lake.

Because it was the last recording, Li Weicai's director team were carefully planning some details.

At this moment, everyone is gathering around the room to discuss the details of the final recording.

At this time, someone who sighed, "This is the last recording", made the staff here feel a little lost for a while.

After all, in the cultural tradition of the Chinese people, all words with the last two characters are always embarrassing.Of course, there are exceptions, such as... the last shot.

During the broadcast of the previous episodes, the identities of the seven guests [Angel and King] have been exposed, so if the last round of recording is made, this link will be canceled directly.

"Leader, I heard some news that the TV station really likes our show, and that it will continue to produce a second season next year. Is this news true?" an employee asked Li Weicai.

Li Weicai nodded seriously and said: "Don't worry, if there are no accidents, we will continue to arrange the second season of The World next year. But I have a question to ask everyone, everyone thinks that our program... has already broadcast 2 episodes... What is the core?"

Everyone immediately said in unison, it was Song Ci.

Li Weicai immediately showed a mysterious smile: "So, whether we have a second season of "The World" actually depends on whether Teacher Song Ci has a schedule, you know?"

This time the program stayed at a homestay.

But this homestay is not ordinary.

It is a quaint building, in the style of an ancient building nearly 1500 years ago.

It is located less than three miles away from Beauty Lake.

Tall plane trees are planted on both sides of the road.

Song Ci carried his luggage and walked past alone.

Today, the sun is hot, passing through the leaves, creating mottled light and shadows on the stone road at the foot of Song Ci.

Song Ci walked to the door with his bag in hand, and Tang Shi had already arrived.

She was wearing a very ordinary light blue jeans and a red T-shirt on the upper body.

In terms of hair, it was a little shorter than when Song Ci saw her last time.

"You came so early." Song Ci looked at Tang Shi and said with a smile.

Tang Shi stood beside him, and walked in with him: "I happen to have an event here, and when the event is over, I'll come over."

Shen Xi was the third to arrive.

He was holding two big watermelons in his hand, and he met a small vendor on the way here: "Come, come, two teachers, how about my level of buying watermelons?"

As soon as he arrived, he stood in the kitchen, holding a knife and preparing to kill the watermelon.

But when the first melon was cut open, it was a raw melon.

It caused Song Ci and Tang Poetry to laugh, and sighed that Shen Xi, your kid, is really average in buying watermelons.

Shen Xi raised her head and chest, feeling that she had lost face, so she quickly killed the second watermelon.

Fortunately, the second watermelon was pretty good, it was red and juicy inside.

It tastes great just by looking at it.

He quickly cut some watermelon and put it in the refrigerator to freeze.

The three of them ate watermelon while waiting for the others to arrive.

Li Siyu was the fourth to arrive.

She is wearing yellow loose trousers today, and her upper body is also short-sleeved, but the cuffs are embroidered with some weird patterns, which looks quite nice.

Li Siyu also bought two watermelons, and had an idea with Shen Xi.

Everyone smiled and exchanged greetings.

Then let Li Siyu put her watermelon first, don't cut it first, lest it will rot if she can't finish it.

After half an hour, everyone finally assembled.

Li Weicai stood in front of everyone: "Let me talk about the general arrangement of our last recording. First of all, tonight in the square opposite the Beauty Lake, there will be a street performer singing there every night. We observed him for a few days, and he can basically sing the songs of Song Ci and Hongdou. So tonight, we will have a special plan, and we want Song Ci and Hongdou to complete this. We will talk about it later."

"For the second one, tomorrow we will take a boat to the Beauty Lake to have fun."

"And then on the third day, it will be the preparation for our regular concert. On the night of the third day, we will hold the last round of our concert of this season for everyone at the shore of Beauty Lake."

The general process of the recording of the last episode of the program is like this. In the evening, Song Ci and Song Hongdou dressed up and went to the scene where the street performer sang, and when the other party sang his own song, they went up and started singing directly.

Because the other party can sing Song Ci and Song Hongdou's songs, but it is not clear whose song it is.

So Song Ci and Song Hongdou went to the scene together. When the time comes, whoever sings the song can go up and sing.

The main focus is one that is half-true and one that is caught off guard.

So Song Ci and Song Hongdou came out alone to complete this special project.

For the other 5 people, they will stay in the homestay and cook dinner by themselves.

Tang Shi looked at Song Ci's back and said helplessly: "The five of us can't cook. Without Song Ci, I don't think I can eat this meal tonight."

Shen Xi patted her chest and said loudly: "Don't worry, I'm here, I will cook a delicious egg fried rice for everyone today."

Li Siyu said: "Why don't we cook by ourselves? I think there is a food street by the East Lake. Let's go directly to the food street to eat."

Her proposal was immediately unanimously approved by everyone.

So the seven men divided into two groups and set off directly.

It is evening now.

The sky was still cloudless.

Fuchsia light painted half of the sky.

The full moon has risen.

The air is cool.

Both Song Ci and Song Hongdou put on hats and casual clothes.

Three photographers also briefly disguised themselves.

They put the camera in the bag, hugged it in front of them, and then moved a little away from the two of them.

This is [abnormal shooting].

The two look like an ordinary couple.

Song Hongdou gently took Song Ci's arm.

The two of them walked slowly into the square like a young couple coming out to digest food after dinner.

The sound of music could be faintly heard at the scene.

It was a very affectionate song. If Song Ci remembered correctly, Shen Bei should be singing this song.

Dozens of people have surrounded the street performer.

Men and women, young and old.

Everyone's faces are full of expressions of enjoyment.

The chairs around are mainly sitting on some local people enjoying the shade.

There are also sparse pedestrians walking slowly on the seven or eight winding paths that pass along the square, setting off the peaceful and leisurely living atmosphere here.

It can be seen that everyone here is enjoying life happily.

Song Ci and Song Hongdou stood side by side behind the crowd.

Song Hongdou's small head leaned gently on Song Ci's shoulder: "Don't tell me, they sing very well."

Song Ci nodded: "Yes, although the technique may not be that advanced, but the emotion is very devoted."

There is a guitar box in front of the singer, which contains some money that everyone gave him.

There are one or two yuan, five yuan and ten yuan.

The singer raised his head slightly, his eyes were blurred, and he plucked the chords lightly.

Song Ci was listened to by two people for about 10 minutes, and he sang two songs, but neither of them was a song for two people.

"Is the director's information wrong? They don't know how to sing our songs." Song Hongdou said.

As soon as she said those words, she saw the singer flick her fingers, and a familiar prelude immediately sounded from the speaker in front of him.

Song Hongdou gently shook Song Ci's arm, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Wow, people actually sing your song, it seems that I am not worthy."

Song Ci patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, "That's right, my popularity is higher than yours. Are you envious or jealous?"

Song Hongdou rolled her eyes at him, then gently pushed his back.

Several people in the audience had already heard what the prelude was, with excited expressions on their faces.

"Wow! It's a sea of ​​flowers!!"

"That's right, it's the sea of ​​flowers! I'm so familiar with this melody."

"The prelude to the sea of ​​flowers is the best melody in the Chinese music scene."

The singer was about to start singing, when he suddenly saw Song Ci standing in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, he recognized in front of him that it was the original singer of the song he was about to sing.

An expression of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

Song Ci said to him, "Keep playing, let's sing together."

The music continued to sound, and Song Ci spoke.

As soon as the first sentence comes out, everyone will know if there is one!
There was a sudden burst of exclamation among the audience at the scene. Obviously, many people have recognized that this is Song Ci.

"Ahhhh!"

"Mom!!!"

"Song Ci! It's Song Ci!!!"

"The original singer is here!! What kind of fairy luck are we here!!!"

The audience scattered around enjoying the shade, chatting, and enjoying life also instantly reacted to the changes here.

Someone trotted up to it, and someone took out their mobile phone while running, which doubled the number of people listening to the song at once.

[I don’t want you to leave, the distance can’t be separated, the longing becomes the sea, and I can’t get in through the window]

The singing of Song Ci resounded over the entire square. , Bathing in the ears and hearts of everyone here.

Song Hongdou folded her hands in front of her chest and stood quietly aside, staring deeply at Song Ci.

At this moment, Song Ci and the street performer are singing together.

The voices of the two people don't really fit that well.

But under the circumstances, it sounds so soul-stirring.

The audience at the scene also closed their cheering mouths in a timely manner, and began to appreciate the music in front of them seriously.

At the same time, everyone took out their mobile phones and recorded all the pictures here.

The crowd burst into applause after singing the song Huahai.

Song Ci gave the street performer a thumbs up.

After the whole song was sung, the street performer was in a daze.

The sudden appearance of Song Ci is really surprising.

He beckoned to his friend who was helping to record the video, and motioned him to take a photo of himself and Song Ci.

Song Ci smiled and hugged his shoulders, and the two of them recorded the beautiful scene together.

Then Song Ci clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the onlookers.

But at this time, how can the audience let him go?They all shouted, asking Song Ci to play another song.

Song Ci made a sorry expression.

He and Song Hongdou walked together. Even though Song Hongdou was wearing a hat, she was exposed in an instant with countless eyes falling on her.

"Wow!! It's Song Hongdou!"

"What's the situation with the two of them? No, I know. A few days ago, I heard that the Tianxia Program Group is recording programs with us these two days?"

"Yes, it seems that tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, they will have a concert next to the Beauty Lake. If you are free, go there." Amidst the excitement of everyone, Song Ci and Song Hongdou still waved to everyone, and then quickly left everyone's sight.

Generally speaking, this time the street assault singing is still very successful,

Provide at least 10 minutes of broadcast material to the program group.

The two walked around the path twice, and then asked the staff around them, "Are the others still eating out?"

After getting an affirmative answer from the staff, Song Ci and Song Hongdou also decided not to go back, and went directly to have dinner with the troops.

At this moment, most of the troops are in a grilled fish shop, killing a few very delicious big fish and eating them.

Song Ci quickly joined in.

A lot of laughter.

After everyone had dinner together, it was already around 9:30 when we returned to our place of residence.

Li Siyu was still very energetic, while clamoring to listen to Song Ci to continue telling the story later.

This was unanimously agreed by all.

Song Ci could only look at everyone and said with a smile: "Then give everyone half an hour to wash up, and we will gather in the living room on time at 10:00. Those who come late will not hear good stories!"

Tang Shi raised her hand and said, "Which dynasty are you going to tell a story about? Can you tell a story about the Tang Dynasty? After all, my surname is Tang."

The words of Tang poetry have a certain meaning.

Song Hongdou said: "Song Ci, aren't you writing your novel about the Two Song Dynasties on the Internet? You continue to talk about the Song Dynasty. You should finish the story one by one first, lest you dig holes everywhere, and if you don't fill them in, everyone will poke your spine and know."

Wang Yin also smiled and said: "Yes, I strongly recommend that Teacher Song Ci continue to tell the story of the Song Dynasty. We have to fill in the pits one by one."

Gu Jinghong: "It's up to you, as long as the story can pass the time! It must be exciting, Song Ci, I won't pay if it's not exciting."

So everyone went back to the house and washed up briefly.

Then sat in the living room again.

The two men Song Ci and Shen Xi are faster,
So some fruits have been prepared for everyone in the kitchen and placed on the table.

At this time Li Weicai came over, called Song Ci and Shen Xi aside, gave them a line, and asked them to read the advertiser's advertisement together.

Now that the Tianxia program has been broadcast, there are currently 13 commercials in total, and there are a lot of titles such as title sponsors and special sponsors.

On the whole, the program of The World can be described as a double harvest of ratings and revenue.

After Song Ci and Shen Xi finished shooting three simple commercials, everyone sat on the sofa obediently, waiting for Song Ci to come and tell a story.

Song Ci took a bite of the watermelon, and then stood in front of everyone: "This time, let's continue to tell you the story of a person in the Song Dynasty. This person lived earlier than Wen Tianxiang. This person lived in the early Song Dynasty, and his name was Liu Yong."

Everyone fell silent, eating snacks slowly while staring at Song Ci.

"Liu Yong is very handsome and extremely talented."

"After he got married, although he was living in a gentle town, he still felt that he should have greater ambitions, so he spent four or five years traveling all over Suzhou and Hangzhou at that time. Visiting scenic spots and visiting dignitaries, here he left many popular words."

Song Ci paused when he said this, and immediately received the expectant eyes from everyone.

"Read it quickly, I want to see how good the words written by Liu Yong are!"

"Life in the early Song Dynasty is quite enviable! It would be great if Wen Tianxiang and the others could live in this era."

"Lu Youwen Tianxiang and the others can be said to have broken the mountains and rivers at that time."

Wang Yin had prepared her own small notebook a long time ago, and was sitting at the desk at the moment, reading Song Ci like a primary school student who listened carefully to the class.

Song Ci took two steps, with his hands behind his back: "In this period of time, one of the most famous poems written by Liu Yong is called Wang Haichao."

"The southeast is well-shaped, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Yanliu painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are 10 people. The family clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, the raging waves roll in frost and snow, and the sky has no boundaries..."

Song Ci was read slowly, everyone listened slowly, Wang Yin wrote slowly, and there was a peaceful atmosphere here.

Gu Jinghong couldn't help but sighed: "This paragraph is really well written, the sense of picture is simply overwhelming."

Wang Ying interjected while writing: "Is the Song Dynasty so prosperous in this era?"

Li Siyu nestled on the sofa with a look of enjoyment on his face: "Every time I listen to teacher Song Ci reading poems, I feel the happiest time."

Song Hongdou was eating melon seeds, but her eyes were always on Song Ci, and she never left.

Shen Xi stood up, and also took two steps imitating Song Ci, shaking his head like a toddler: "One thing to say, this Liu Yong's talent is really high."

Li Siyu pursed his lips and smiled: "No matter how many characters appeared in the Song Dynasty and how talented they were, in fact, these poems and songs were written by our Song Ci teacher himself."

Song Ci pressed his hands on everyone, signaling them not to speak, and he continued to talk.

"Wandering outside all year round, Liu Yong has been thinking about his beloved. During this time, he also wrote a poem in memory of his beloved. The name of the poem is Die Lian Hua."

Song Ci looked at Wang Yin, indicating that the other party could continue writing.

Hearing that this is a poem about longing, everyone looked forward to it.

"I am leaning against a dangerous building, and the wind is thin, looking at the melancholy of spring, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word who will rely on the meaning of languid."

"I plan to get drunk on Shukuangtu and sing to wine, and the music is still tasteless. The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and it will make people haggard for Yixiao."

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Wang Yin's hand holding the pen couldn't help trembling a little.

In this poem, the strong emotions washed her heart, making him unable to hold the pen.

"The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao. This sentence is really well written!" Gu Jinghong leaned on the sofa with her whole body, she murmured to herself, her pupils kept falling on Song Ci's body.

I wanted to say something, but knowing that there were so many people here, I shouldn't say what was on my mind.He had no choice but to purse his lips, suppressing all the countless emotions in his eyes, hesitating to speak.

Tang Shi's whole face became a little gloomy: "I am haggard for Yixiao... I am haggard for Yixiao. It took such a strong ten years ago to be able to achieve this step! This poem is so well written, it has been written in my heart."

Li Siyu opened her mouth slightly, and this poem from Song Ci hit her deep inside, causing countless emotional fluctuations.

Her eye sockets were slightly red.

In order to hide her emotions, she hastily lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on the fruit plate in front of her, then she randomly picked up a few pieces of fruit in a bewilderment, put them into her mouth, and chewed heavily, juice dripped out of the corner of her mouth.

Song Hongdou tilted her head slightly, leaning against a corner of the sofa, looking at Song Ci tenderly.

Just looking at it so tenderly.

No words were spoken, no movements were made.

There seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers contained in those gentle eyes.

Song Ci felt everyone's emotions, and he paused slightly to let everyone calm down.

In fact, when these countless poems and songs appeared in Song Ci's mind for the first time, he was shocked beyond measure.

So Song Ci felt that he had an obligation and responsibility to show the people of Huaguo all the stories in his mind that belonged to the huge culture in that unknown world.

"In the first year of Dazhong Xiangfu, Liu Yong, a young talent who debuted as a child prodigy and full of ambitions, started his imperial examination for the first time. He was confident that he would definitely be able to "definitely become the first class" and even uttered wild words before entering the examination room.

Hearing this, Shen Xi couldn't help clapping her hands and applauding: "I have to say, I just like Liu Yong's domineering character."

Tang Shi also frowned: "I don't think things are that simple. Since he is so arrogant, he must not pass the exam. Song Ci storytelling is such a routine, and I have already mastered it."

Song Ci laughed loudly, and continued: "Yes, he failed. For this reason, Liu Yong even wrote a poem.... A gifted poet, he is a gentleman in white clothes... Forbearance to change the name, and sing in a low voice!"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter.

In this poem, Liu Yong said so... It's completely an attitude of not taking the imperial examination in his own eyes, as if he didn't pass the exam, but in fact it is a very indifferent thing.

This poem deeply reflects Liu Yong's rebellious character, but at the same time it also brought him a very big twists and turns in his life.

Because this poem was read by the then emperor Song Zhenzong, he was very angry.

"Since you, Liu Yong, are so disdainful of fame and wealth, then you can go to Yanliu Alley to write lyrics in the future."

"From then on, Liu Yong claimed to write lyrics by order, Liu Sanbian."

Everyone laughed again.

Li Siyu: "Dare to fight against the emperor, Liu Yong is really a stubborn donkey, but talent is self-willed."

Tang poetry: "It's actually the best not to be an official. I don't think he can be a good official with Liu Yong's personality. It's better to write more poems and visit the world."

Gu Jinghong said: "I see your background setting in the Song Dynasty... the imperial examination is very important. Liu Yong is cut off from the imperial examination. What will happen to him in the rest of his life?"

Wang Yin bit the tip of her pen, looking forward to Song Ci's ability to continue writing poems.

At this moment, Li Siyu patted himself on the head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Mr. Song Ci, I think you basically wrote Ci in the Song Dynasty, so isn't this Song Ci?"

Li Siyu's words can be said to have woken up the dreamer, making everyone present except for Tang Shi show strong shock on their faces.

Shen Xi roared loudly: "My brother, you buried this egg too horribly!"

Wang Yin, on the other hand, stood up in shock.

Her mouth was trembling slightly, and her heart surged with surging emotions:
"When I recorded the program for the first time, I thought Teacher Song Ci was just telling stories casually, but looking at it now, Teacher Song Ci has a gully in his chest. I didn't know how many stories he had already conceived in his mind. During the period, the grass snake and gray line were running for thousands of miles, which was too shocking."

Gu Jinghong raised his hand and pinched his stiff face. Li Siyu's words immediately made the blood flow in her whole body a little faster, and the hairs stood up all of a sudden.

Tang Shi quickly took the shocked expressions of the people present into her eyes, and a smug look appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Where is this?

A mere Song Ci will shock you,
Tao Shi will tell you that there is another Tang poem in Song Ci later, will all of you be so shocked that you have no face to live on?

Tang Shi felt that his mood was going to fly at this moment.

But seeing everyone's shocked expressions, she didn't dare to show it, so she could only hold back her laughter.

But I couldn't hold back at all.

She stretched out her hands and pinched the corners of her mouth, almost holding back her tears.

Song Ci went on to describe Liu Yong's life: "Since then Liu Yong began his life of glamorous luxury and feasting. Many of his fans think that he looks really bad when he visits brothels, 'You have read so many books, but why can't you live your life well? The imperial examination is a man's biggest trump card'."

"Many people persuaded Liu Yong in this way. But Liu Yong knew that his lyrics and music, which were surrounded by red and green, were not accepted at all in the mainstream circle of the Song Dynasty. But looking for flowers and asking willows, walking among the red sleeves, after all, could not last long. So he stubbornly took part in many imperial examinations, but unfortunately, he failed every time. It was not until he was almost 50 years old that he was the one who took the exam for 30 years and finally won the gold list."

Hearing this, Tang Shi couldn't help exhaling deeply: "That era was too difficult."

Li Siyu sighed: "This is still different from our current college entrance examination."

Song Ci: "One year, Song Renzong received Liu Yong's new Ci, which contained such a sentence. 'Taiye waved, wrapped in a fragrant curtain, and the moon was bright and windy'. This sentence immediately made Renzong furious, because the word 'turning' was taboo in the royal family, so Liu Yong hit the muzzle of the gun and was banished from the capital."

"And here, there is a confidante who came to see Liu Yong off. He looked at the other party's eyes and couldn't hide his sorrow. He wrote a poem that has been recited through the ages on the spot, Yu Linling."

Song Ci paused at this point.

Everyone's appetite was instantly whetted.

"Hurry up and read it out, Mr. Song Ci, don't whet your appetite."

"Hahahahaha, it has been passed down through the ages, you are bragging about yourself again, aren't you?"

"Song Ci, the way you boast about yourself looks so cheap. If you can't write it down, I'm not satisfied."

"Director, we must cut out the face of Song Ci just now in the later stage. How can I boast that the words I wrote are passed down through the ages? This is too exaggerated."

Everyone is familiar with it, so there is no scruples between this joking words.

Song Ci scratched his head, picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite, then said to everyone: "Everyone listen carefully, I will only read it once."

Wang Yin quickly lowered her head, holding the pen seriously.

"Love has hurt parting since ancient times, let alone the Qingqiu Festival! Where is the drunkenness tonight, the shore of the willows, the dawn wind and the waning moon. This year, it should be a good time for a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell?"

After reading the Song Ci, the audience was silent.

Wang Yin's pen couldn't write anymore.

Her whole skin became a little red from excitement.

Her mouth grew slightly, she stared blankly at Song Ci.

This good song Song Ci was only read once, but the shock he brought to the hearts of everyone present was immeasurable.

Li Siyu clenched her hands into fists and silently recited the sentence echoing in her mind, countless emotions surged in her body.

Is this really a word written by Teacher Song Ci?Is this really true?Her mind was a little confused.

Tang Shi was stunned. She didn't expect Song Ci to release such a blockbuster song. She didn't know how to evaluate this song Yu Linling, because it was completely beyond the point where her cultural level could evaluate it.

Gu Jinghong clasped his knees with both hands, and sighed, "One thing to say, your poem...it's a waste to write it like this in our program, it's a waste of money! If you go to the poetry conference, I don't think it's a problem for you to make it to the national finals with just this one poem."

Song Hongdou took a few deep breaths, the shock in her heart still controlling her emotions.

He couldn't help but imagine, what would she do if Song Ci gave her this poem directly?
Everyone in Shen Xi is stupid, such Song Ci is too scary.

Li Weicai and the others standing behind the monitor are also looking at me and you at this moment, but they don't know what to say.

It was also the first time that Li Weicai felt in his heart that "Song Ci came to participate in my program, it is simply an honor for the program "The World"".

Song Ci sat on a chair, waiting for everyone to digest this poem.

Wang Yin raised his hand and said seriously: "That... Mr. Song Ci, can you read it again, I didn't write it down."

Song Ci glanced at her.

The others glanced at Song Ci.

So Song Ci nodded and recited the song Yulinling again.

"At the end of the story, Liu Yong'an, a talented man of a generation, died in Runzhou. Because there was no money for burial, some prostitutes collected money to collect his body. It was not until 20 years later that Wang Anshi's fourth brother, Runzhou prefect Wang Anli, buried Liu Yong'an at the foot of Beigu Mountain. Behind the mountain, only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words."

After the Song Ci was read, everyone sighed and sighed for a while, feeling the life of this romantic and talented man.

But even more emotional, Song Ci's talent that is about to burst out is the kind that can't be stopped.

(End of this chapter)