[If I were young and accomplished, I would not feel inferior and would know what preciousness is]
[Those sweet dreams, I feel guilty for not giving them to you]
Song Ci continued to sing, bringing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.
Good pop songs can always make people change their emotions from the first moment they hear it.
The audience waved their hands gently to the music with great enjoyment.
Some emotional viewers even shed tears.
"This song really sings into my heart!"
"Yes, people are most afraid of meeting the person they want to take care of for the rest of their lives when they are young and incompetent! How great it would be if I were young and promising!"
"Teacher Song Ci's voice is really a gift from God. He sings so well! There is no particularly weird singing style, but... woo woo, it's really touching."
Side of the stage.
Although I have heard Song Ci sing this song, Tang Shi at this moment is already filled with tears.
When we are young, we actually don’t understand love very well.
Song Hongdou's face was expressionless. In her heart, she was not touched by this song, she just simply thought it sounded good.
She used the corner of her eyes to pay attention to Gu Jinghong beside her, but she didn't notice any major mood swings on the other side.
As a top movie queen-level actor, Gu Jinghong is actually very easy to empathize with.
So in Song Ci's singing, she seemed to have seen a love movie that ended in BE.
Her nostrils opened and closed slightly, gently breathing in the cool air.
Pink Doudou screamed with excitement, because of the popularity of her live broadcast room, she now directly rushed to the first place on the website.
The audience was sending barrages like crazy.
"Damn it, if I had these seven words when I was young, it would really hurt my heart!"
"Yeah, who doesn't want to give the best people and the best things at the best age! But! Hey!"
"I announce that after today, I am already a fan of Song Ci!"
"Who is this Song Ci! What are you guys barking at? Why don't you know as little as our brother's hair?"
After singing the song lyrics, he bowed ninety degrees to everyone.
The other six guests stood on the stage together.
At this moment, it is the on-site communication session.
A female audience member in the front row raised her hands crazily and shouted: "Pump me, slap me!"
So Song Ci signaled the staff to hand the microphone to her.
The girl stood up and said excitedly first: "Hello, Teacher Hongdou, I have been your fan for ten years!"
Hearing this, Song Hongdou smiled friendly at the other party.
"My question is, aren't we in Shanhaiguan now? In fact, I want to ask Sister Hongdou, what do you think of the patriotic education of our contemporary young people?"
This girl raised the tone of this program with just one question.
Song Hongdou took a step forward, thought for a moment, and said: "Patriotic education is very necessary, especially our contemporary young people. In fact, they are facing many temptations. All kinds of temptations are impacting them, and patriotic education is very necessary." Education will be of great benefit to their bodies and minds..."
Song Ci looked at Song Hongdou in front of him and felt that she really looked like a teacher now.
The second audience member also stood up. He asked Gu Jinghong: "Teacher Jinghong, I am your fan. Have you ever worried that if you participate in too many variety shows, this will affect your screen performance?" Does the image have a certain impact?"
Gu Jinghong replied simply: "Don't worry."
On the left side of the crowd, there was a man wearing black-rimmed glasses who kept dancing and seemed very active, so the third opportunity to ask questions was given to him.
He stood up, cleared his throat first, and said: "I am a loyal viewer of our program. Although it has only been broadcast for three episodes, I have watched each episode at least three times. My favorite among them is , the poems written by Song Ci teacher, and the stories you told."
Song lyrics: "Thank you."
The man continued: "Since ancient times, and until now, poetry has been very popular in our country."
He said, pointing to the towering stone monument not far away.
The above is a 20-year competition between Qin Shiwen, the current president of the Chinese Ancient Poetry Association, and Fan Changshou, the president of the Ancient Ci Association.
"Poetry has a very high status in the hearts of Chinese people."
"And according to Song Ci teacher, who is an amazing poet at Yellow Crane Tower and Shen Garden, at this moment we are in front of Shanhaiguan, and we are surrounded by the cultural trends of countless sages. I think Song Ci teacher also has something in his heart. It's a work... So, Teacher Song Ci, can you compose a poem for everyone right in front of Shanhaiguan?"
What the man said was neither humble nor arrogant, and was well-founded.
When you recorded Song Ci in the previous two rounds, the poems came easily.
Now that the atmosphere is so heightened, you won't be able to write Song lyrics, right?
No way, right?
Is it true that someone was so good at writing before and suddenly can’t write it now?
Were those previous poems really written by him?
As soon as the man's words came out, the scene suddenly became noisy.
"Yes! I'm also looking forward to Teacher Song Ci's new works!"
"Teacher Song Ci, write a song! I believe you have already drafted it, right?"
"Is this the first day you're writing poetry? Is it something you can write just by opening your mouth?"
Gu Jinghong glanced at Song Ci and shook his head slightly.
Li Siyu tugged on Song Ci's clothes: "We don't need to write."
Tang Shi held up the microphone and said first: "Creation is really not something that can be done temporarily. I hope you can understand it."
Song Ci raised the microphone and was about to speak.
The man in the audience continued to speak loudly: "But... according to the way Teacher Song Ci in our program, it is easy to write a poem right here, it should be a very simple thing, right?"
The audience in the audience all agreed.
The audience in the Pink Doudou live broadcast room seemed extremely excited.
"Hahaha! This boy, isn't he here to cause trouble?"
"Fight, fight!"
"This guy doesn't mean that he's talking about the poems that were written before Song Ci. It wasn't written by Song Ci himself, right?"
"This is slander!"
"It's so boring, I want to see rivers of blood!"
The sudden change here caused Li Weicai to suddenly break out into thin sweat on his forehead.
He was at the back of the crowd at the moment, so he quickly ran towards the stage.
Outside the crowd, Zhang Dongsen watched everything happening in front of him silently.
He was observing Song Ci's expression, and he wanted to know whether Song Ci should stand up or not.
Song Ci rubbed his arm, then took a step forward, looked at the man and said, "This is my first time coming to Shanhaiguan. I have only heard stories about what happened here in textbooks before... But these stories have always been They are all deeply rooted in my blood, because these are the core genes of our culture that have not been cut off for thousands of years."
"As for poetry, I can write it. But before I write it, let me tell you a story."
Song Ci motioned to Song Hongdou and others to sit back.
But there was a hint of worry in their eyes.
But after seeing Song Ci's serious and confident gaze, everyone sat back obediently.
At this moment, Li Weicai ran off the stage.
But when he heard Song Ci's confident answer, he was stunned for a moment, then waved slightly and returned the same way.
"Everyone should be familiar with the dynasty in which this story takes place. It was the dynasty of Lu You..."
