Today is Friday, not only the day when Song Hongdou holds a concert, but also the day when the tenth episode of the world program is broadcast.
Although the main content of the 10th episode of Tianxia Program is that everyone holds a concert at a subway entrance, the relevant content has been live broadcast online through the official website.
But the ratings for this episode are still very high.
Topping the variety show rankings.
"The World" is simulcast on several major video platforms, and each song platform has received over 100 million plays.
In this episode, everyone watched from the rehearsal of Song Ci and others to the official performance on stage. A lot of viewers liked to see the details of the guests' interactions.
Many people have noticed that Song Ci was actually temporarily changed to a different song.
"I went to Song Ci and wrote some kind of song. Why did Song Hongdou and Tang Shi have such a big response?"
"Hahaha, I feel that the song Song Ci wants to sing must be a song related to emotions."
"Looking at everyone's expressions, I guess they are some songs about happy breakups, right? Song Ci was in a program before, and I remember he said an earth-shattering sentence, a qualified ex is as good as dead. I think he wrote it well It’s the kind of song that comes out.”
"He must be a Song Ci teacher. When he sings a new song alone, the other people hate him, hahaha!"
Among the top 10 hot searches on Weibo, 4 are 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 front page headlines.
[Song Hongdou’s concert, Song Ci’s mysterious girlfriend finally appeared].
This entry is highly praised now, and my friends are too nosy.
Someone took a screenshot of the video showing Song Lanjun and Song Ci laughing together.
It seemed that the two people were very close.
So gossip netizens directly concluded that Song Lanjun was Song Ci's girlfriend.
"Let me go to Song Ci. This is an old cow eating young grass. Why do I feel that this girl is younger than Li Siyu?"
"In just a few minutes of the video, look at the interaction between these two people. Song Ci even touched his head. What are these if they are not boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"Let me tell you, this little girl is so pretty!"
Song Lanjun ran to Song Ci's room and said with a grimace: "People nowadays are too gossipy. Why do you think I am your girlfriend?"
Song Ci also shook his head helplessly: "Do you have some photos of us from the past in your phone? Give me a few. I will send a Weibo post later to refute the rumors. These people are really afraid that the world will not be in chaos."
Song Lanjun nodded seriously, 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 frantically writing Aite songs.
In a group chat with several roommates.
Cai Cunyi and others were all laughing. They knew that Song Lanjun was Song Ci's sister.
"Song Ci, I have no choice but to blame our sister for being too good-looking. Has this been directly spread by gossipy netizens?"
"Hahahaha! Now I feel like I can do any weird gossip."
In the group chat of people who love each other, several people were shocked.
Shen Xi: "Let me go, what's going on? Teacher Song Ci, why are you suddenly in love? But I have to say that you have really good taste. This girl is so good-looking! And she must be highly educated. Otherwise, I’m not worthy of you, hehe.”
Wang Yin: "It can be seen that the relationship between this young lady and Teacher Song Ci is very unusual! But are they really in love or some other relationship? Teacher Song Ci, please come out and refute the rumors for us."
Gu Jinghong: "What's going on? Song Ci, you are really an old cow eating young grass now, right?"
Li Siyu: "Ah ah ah! What is the situation? Brother Song Ci, please come out quickly and tell me that you are not in love. You and this girl don't know each other, right?"
Tang Shi looked at everyone's excited remarks silently and shook his head helplessly.
Of course she knew Song Lanjun.
After thinking about it, she stopped talking in the group.
The same goes for Song Hongdou.
After all, she had just chatted and taken a photo with Song Lanjun.
But she felt that this kind of gossip was inexplicably interesting, so let Song Ci solve it on his own.
Song Ci quickly typed a few paragraphs in the group to explain.
Then let everyone quickly go to their own Weibo and forward it to clarify it for themselves.
Then Song Ci quickly posted some photos of himself and Song Lanjun when they were children on Weibo.
He also said that Song Lanjun is his biological sister and asked everyone to stop spreading rumors.
Netizens immediately became excited after seeing Song Ci's Weibo refutation of rumors.
"My dear! Teacher Song Ci, our sister is so pretty."
"Hahahaha! I know why Teacher Song Ci suddenly fell in love! You people are really gossips, but I can see that Song Ci and his sister have a really good relationship. I'm so envious. I also really hope to have such a brother. To be able to take care of me and help me.”
"That's great, I almost thought I was going to fall out of love. Song Ci, you are still young, why are you in love? Just focus on your career and work hard to become the most awesome one in our circle, you know!"
This little scandalous scandal happened as quickly as it came.
Except for some people who were still concerned about Sister Song Ci's appearance, most passersby laughed it off.
Day 2.
Song Ci sent the sisters on the high-speed train, and they will go to the next attraction to continue playing.
Song Ci took his suitcase all the way to the place where the last round of programs was recorded.
This time the program was recorded in a place called Beauty Lake in Qingzhou.
The reason why this lake got its name is because it is said that thousands of years ago, a most beautiful woman at that time suffered endless persecution and committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake here. This also created a beautiful local legend, so it got its name. Beauty Lake.
Because this is the last recording, Li Weicai's director team is carefully planning some details.
At this moment, everyone is gathering around the room to discuss the details of the final recording.
At this time, I don't know who sighed, "This is the last recording." For a while, the staff here felt a little disappointed.
After all, in the Chinese cultural tradition, any words with the last two words always make people sigh. Of course, there are exceptions, such as...the last shot.
In the previous broadcasts of the program, the identities of the seven guests [Angels and Kings] have been exposed, so for the last round of recording, this link was directly canceled.
"Boss, I heard news that the station really likes our show and 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 nothing else happens, we will continue to queue for the second season of The World next year. But I have a question for everyone. Do you think our program...has not been broadcast now? Has the 10th issue been released... What is the most important thing?"
Everyone immediately said in unison that 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, right?"
This time the program stayed at a B&B.
But this B&B is unusual.
It is an antique building, in the style of ancient buildings nearly 1,500 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 by alone.
The sun is shining brightly today, shining through the leaves, creating mottled light and shadow on the stone road at Song Ci's feet.
Song Ci walked to the door with his bag, and Tang Shi had already arrived.
She was wearing ordinary light blue jeans and a red T-shirt.
As for her hair, it was a little shorter than when Song Ci last saw her.
"You're here so early," Song Ci looked at Tang Shi and said with a smile.
Tang Shili stood next to him and followed him inside: "I happened to have an event here. After the event, I will come over."
Shen Xi was the third to arrive.
He was holding two big watermelons in his hand. He was a small vendor he met on the way here: "Come on, come on, teachers, let's see how good I am at 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 turned out to be a raw melon.
It made Song Ci and Tang poetry burst into laughter, and they lamented that Shen Xi, you kid, is really average at buying watermelons.
Shen Xi raised her head and chest, feeling a little embarrassed, so she quickly killed the second watermelon.
Fortunately, the second watermelon was pretty good, red and full of juice inside.
It tastes great at first glance.
He quickly cut some watermelon and put it in the refrigerator to freeze.
The three of them were eating watermelon while waiting for the others to arrive.
Li Siyu was the fourth to arrive.
She was wearing yellow baggy pants today, and her upper body was also short-sleeved, but the cuffs were embroidered with some strange patterns, which looked pretty good.
Li Siyu also bought two watermelons and clashed with Shen Xi about their creativity.
Everyone smiled and exchanged pleasantries.
Then she asked Li Siyu to put her watermelon aside without cutting it, lest it rotten after being eaten.
Half an hour later, everyone was 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 is a street performer singing there every night. We have observed his performance for a few days. Time, he can basically sing the songs of Teacher Song Ci and Teacher Hong Dou, so tonight, we will have a special plan, and we want Teacher Song Ci and Teacher Hong Dou to complete this. We will elaborate on it later. "
"For the second one, we will take a boat to the Beauty Lake tomorrow."
"Then the third day will be our regular concert preparations. On the evening of the third day, we will perform the last round of our season's concert for everyone at the Beauty Lake."
The general process of recording the last episode of the program is this. In the evening, Song Ci and Song Hongdou dressed up and went to the scene where the street artist was singing. When the other party sang his song, they walked up. Just start singing.
Because the other party can sing Song lyrics and Song Hongdou’s songs, but it’s not clear whose song it is.
So Song Ci and Song Hongdou went to the scene together, and when the time came, whoever sang the song would just go up and sing.
The main theme is a half-truth and a surprise.
So Song Ci and Song Hongdou came out alone to complete this special project.
The other five people stayed in the B&B by themselves to cook dinner.
Tang Shi looked at Song Ci's back and said helplessly: "The five of us don't know how to cook. Without Song Ci, I probably won't be able to eat the meal tonight."
Shen Xi patted her chest and said loudly: "Don't worry, I'm here. I will make delicious egg fried rice for everyone today."
Li Siyu said: "Why don't we cook by ourselves? I think there is a food court over there in East Lake. Let's go directly to the food court to eat."
Her proposal was immediately unanimously approved by everyone.
So the seven soldiers divided into two groups and set off directly.
It was already evening.
The sky is still cloudless.
Purple-red light rendered half of the sky.
The full moon has risen.
The air is slightly cooler.
Song Ci and Song Hongdou both wore hats and casual clothes.
There were three photographers who also simply disguised themselves.
They put the camera in their bag, held it in front of them, and then moved a little away from the two people.
This is [abnormal shooting].
The two looked like an ordinary couple.
Song Hongdou gently took Song Ci's arm.
The two of them slowly walked into the square like a young couple coming out to eat after dinner.
Music could be vaguely heard at the scene.
It was a very affectionate song. If Song Ci remembers it correctly, Shen Bei should be the singer of this song.
Dozens of people have gathered around this street performer.
Men and women, young and old.
Everyone's faces were full of expressions of enjoyment.
The chairs around were mainly occupied by local people enjoying the cool weather.
There are also sparse pedestrians walking slowly along the seven or eight winding paths that pass through the square, creating a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere of leisurely life.
It can be seen that everyone is enjoying life happily here.
Song Ci and Song Hongdou stood side by side behind the crowd.
Song Hongdou's little head rested lightly on Song Ci's shoulder: "Don't tell me, she sings quite nicely."
Song Ci nodded: "Yes, although the skills may not be that advanced, the emotions are very involved."
There is a guitar case in front of the singer, and inside is some money given to him.
There are ones ranging from one or two yuan to five or ten yuan.
The singer raised his head slightly, his eyes blurred, and he gently strummed the chords.
The two of them listened to Song Ci for about 10 minutes, and he sang two songs, but neither of them was their song.
"Is the director's information wrong? They don't know how to sing our songs." Song Hongdou said.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the singer move his fingers, and a familiar prelude immediately sounded from the speaker in front of him.
Song Hongdou gently shook Song Ci's arm, her eyebrows arched: "Wow, someone is actually singing your song. It seems I'm not worthy."
Song Ci gently patted her shoulder and said, "Yes, I am more popular than you. Are you jealous?"
Song Hongdou rolled her eyes at him, and 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!!"
"Yes, it's the sea of flowers! I'm really familiar with this melody."
"The prelude to Sea of Flowers is the most awesome melody in the Chinese music world."
The singer was about to start singing when he suddenly saw Song Ci standing in front of him. He was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, he recognized that the person in front of him 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 came out, everyone knew whether it was there or not!
The audience at the scene suddenly burst into strong exclamations of exclamation. Apparently many people had recognized that this was Song Ci.
"Ahhhhh!"
"OMG!!!"
"Song Ci! It's Song Ci!!!"
"The original singer is here!! What kind of magical luck do we have!!!"
The spectators scattered around enjoying the cool air, chatting, and enjoying life also instantly reacted to the changes here.
Some people trotted over and some people took out their mobile phones while running, which instantly doubled the number of people listening to the song.
[I don’t want you to leave, the distance can’t separate me, my thoughts become the sea, I can’t come in outside the window]
Song Ci's singing sounded throughout the square. , bathing in the ears and hearts of everyone here.
Song Hongdou clasped his hands on his chest and stood quietly aside, staring deeply at Song Ci.
At this moment, Song Ci and the street artist were singing together.
The voices of the two people actually don't match that well.
But under this situation, it sounds so touching.
The audience at the scene also closed their cheering mouths at the right time and seriously enjoyed the music in front of them.
At the same time, everyone took out their mobile phones and recorded the scenes here.
After singing the song "Sea of Flowers", everyone burst into warm applause.
Song Ci raised his thumb at the street artist.
After singing the whole song, the street artist was actually confused.
The sudden appearance of Song Ci is really surprising.
He waved to the friend next to him who was helping to record the video, and motioned for 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 put his hands together and bowed slightly to the onlookers.
But at this point, how could the audience let him go? They all yelled for another song from Song Dynasty.
Song Ci made an apologetic expression.
He and Song Hongdou walked together. Even though Song Hongdou was wearing a hat, she was exposed instantly as countless eyes fell on her.
"Wow!! It's Song Hongdou!"
"What's going on with the two of them? No, I understand. I heard a few days ago that the World Program team has been recording programs here for the past two days?"
"Yes, it seems that tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, they will hold a concert next to Beauty Lake. If everyone is free then, hurry up and go." Amid everyone's excitement, Song Ci and Song Hongdou still showed their faces to everyone. He waved his hand and quickly left everyone's sight.
Overall, this street concert was very successful.
Provide at least 10 minutes of broadcast material to the program team.
The two people walked around the path twice, and then asked the staff around them: "Are everyone else still eating out?"
After getting a positive answer from the staff, Song Ci and Song Hongdou also decided not to go back yet and went directly to the army to have dinner together.
At this moment, most of the troops were in a grilled fish shop, killing several large and delicious fish and eating them.
Song Ci quickly joined in.
There was 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, shouting that he would listen to Song Ci later and continue telling stories.
This was unanimously agreed upon.
Song Ci could only look at everyone smiling and said: "Then give everyone half an hour to wash up. We will meet in the living room on time at 10:00. Those who come late will not hear the good stories!"
Tang Shi raised his hand and said: "Which dynasty are you planning to tell? Can you tell a story about the Tang Dynasty? After all, my surname is Tang."
This sentence in Tang poetry means something.
Song Hongdou said: "Song Ci, aren't you writing your story about the Song Dynasty on the Internet? You can continue talking about the Song Dynasty. Why don't you finish it one dynasty first, so as not to dig holes everywhere and fill everyone up when the time comes? I’ll poke you in the spine and you’ll 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. If it's not exciting, I won't give you money."
So everyone went back to their houses to wash up briefly.
Then he 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 Wei came over, called Song Ci and Shen Xi aside, gave the two of them a line, and asked them to read the advertiser's advertisement in unison.
Since the Tianxia program has been aired, there are currently 13 advertisements in total, with a lot of titles such as title sponsors and special sponsorships.
Overall, this program in the world can be said to have achieved both good ratings and revenue.
After Song Ci and Shen Xi finished filming three simple commercials, everyone was already sitting on the sofa obediently, waiting eagerly for Song Ci to come and tell stories.
Song Ci took a bite of watermelon and then stood in front of everyone: "This time I will continue to tell you the story of a person in the Song Dynasty. This person lived earlier than Wen Tianxiang. This person lived in In the early Song Dynasty, his name was Liu Yong."
Everyone became quiet, eating snacks slowly and staring at Song Ci.
"Liu Yong is very handsome and extremely talented."
"After he got married, even though he was living in a gentle village, he still felt that he should have greater ambitions, so he spent four or five years traveling around Suzhou and Hangzhou at that time. Visiting scenic spots and visiting dignitaries Noble man, he left many well-known words here."
Song Ci paused for a moment when he said this, and immediately received the expectant looks from everyone.
"Read it quickly, I want to see how good Liu Yong's lyrics are!"
"The life in the early Song Dynasty was quite enviable! It would be great if Wen Tianxiang and others could live in this era."
"Lu You, Wen Tianxiang and the others were already in ruins at that time."
Wang Yin had already prepared his own notebook, and now he was sitting at the table, reading Song Ci like a primary school student who was listening carefully to the class.
Song Ci took two steps and put his hands behind his back: "During this period of time, one of the most famous poems written by Liu Yong is called Wang Haichao."
"The southeast is beautiful, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willows draw bridges, wind curtains are green, and there are hundreds of thousands of people. Home clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless..."
Song Ci was read slowly, everyone listened slowly, Wang Yin wrote slowly, and there was a tranquil atmosphere here.
Gu Jinghong couldn't help but exclaimed: "This paragraph is so well written, the visuals are so impressive."
Wang Ying interjected while writing: "Is the Song Dynasty so prosperous in this era?"
Li Siyu sat on the sofa with a look of enjoyment on his face: "Every time I listen to Teacher Song Ci reciting poetry, I feel the happiest time."
Song Hongdou was eating melon seeds, but her eyes were always on Song Ci and never left.
Shen Xi stood up and took a few steps imitating Song Ci. He was shaking his head like a toddler: "There is a saying, this Liu Yong's talent is really high."
Li Siyu pursed her lips and smiled: "No matter how many characters appeared in the Song Dynasty or how talented they were, in fact, these poems and songs were all written by our Song Ci teacher himself."
Song Ci pressed his hands on everyone to signal them to stop talking, and he continued to talk.
"Liu Yong has been wandering away all year round, so Liu Yong has been missing his beloved. During this time, he also wrote a poem in memory of his beloved. The brand name is Dielianhua."
Song Ci looked at Wang Yin and signaled that he could continue writing.
Hearing that this was a poem about longing, everyone looked expectantly.
"Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, I am speechless, who can rely on my thoughts."
"I want to get drunk and sing to the wine. The strong music is still tasteless. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it. I am haggard because of the beauty."
Bada.
Wang Yin's hand holding the pen couldn't help but tremble a little.
In this poem, the deep emotions washed through her heart, making him unable to hold a pen.
"My clothes are getting wider and I don't regret it anymore. I feel so haggard because of Yi. This sentence is so well written!" Gu Jinghong leaned all over the sofa and murmured to herself, her eyes always falling on Song Ci's body. .
I want to say something, but I know there are so many people here and I shouldn't say what I'm thinking. He could only purse his lips, suppress all the countless emotions in his eyes, and hesitate to speak.
Tang Shi's face became a little gloomy: "I feel so sick for Yi... I feel so bad for Yi. It took ten years to achieve this! This poem is written It’s so good, it’s written into my heart.”
Li Siyu opened her mouth slightly, and Song Ci's lyrics impacted the depths of her heart, causing countless emotional fluctuations.
Her eyes were slightly red.
In order to hide her emotions, she quickly lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on the fruit plate in front of her, and then she picked up a few pieces of fruit at random, put them into her mouth, and started chewing them. Juice flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Song Hongdou tilted her head slightly, leaning on the corner of the sofa, looking at Song Ci gently.
Just looking at it so tenderly.
No words were spoken, no movement was made.
In these gentle eyes, it seems that there are thousands of mountains and rivers contained in them.
Song Ci felt everyone's emotions, and he paused slightly to let everyone calm down.
In fact, the first time these countless poems and songs appeared in Song Ci's mind, he was extremely shocked.
Therefore, Song Ci felt that he had the obligation and responsibility to show all the stories in his mind about the huge culture in that unknown world to the people of China.
"In the first year of Dazhong Xiangfu, the ambitious young Liu Yong, who debuted as a child prodigy, started his imperial examination for the first time. He was confident that he could definitely 'definitely reach the top spot', even before entering the examination room He just uttered arrogant words, without Liu Yong, Dazhong’s literary station would be miserable and half of the country would be lost.”
Hearing this, Shen Xi couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "If you tell me, I like Liu Yong's arrogant and domineering character."
Tang Shi also frowned: "I don't think things are that simple. Since he is so arrogant, he will definitely fail the exam. This is the way Song Ci tells stories, and I have mastered it."
Song Ci laughed loudly and continued: "Yes, he failed. For this reason, Liu Yong even wrote a poem. ... The gifted poet is naturally the prime minister in white clothes... He tolerated the superficial reputation and exchanged it for a shallow drink. Sing!"
Everyone burst into laughter immediately.
Liu Yong said this in this poem... It is completely an attitude of not taking the imperial examination in his eyes, as if failing to pass the examination is actually a very indifferent matter.
This poem deeply reflects Liu Yong's rebellious character, but it also brings him a very big twists and turns in his life.
Because this poem was read by the then emperor Song Zhenzong, he became very angry.
"Since you, Liu Yong, are so disdainful of fame and wealth, then you can go write lyrics in Yanliu Alley from now on."
"From then on, Liu Yong claimed that he was ordered to write lyrics for Liu Sanbian."
Everyone laughed again.
Li Siyu: "Liu Yong is really a stubborn donkey who dares to go against the emperor, but being talented means being willful."
Tang poetry: "It's actually best not to be an official. I think with Liu Yong's personality, he can't be a good official. It would be better to just write more words and travel around the world."
Gu Jinghong said: "I see your background setting in the Song Dynasty...the imperial examination is very important. Now Liu Yong has stopped the imperial examination. What will he do with the rest of his life?"
Wang Yin bit the tip of his pen, looking forward to Song Ci continuing to write poetry.
At this time, Li Siyu suddenly patted his head, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Teacher Song Ci, I think you basically wrote lyrics in the Song Dynasty, so isn't this Song Ci?"
Li Siyu's words could be said to have awakened the dreamer, causing everyone present except Tang Shi to show strong shock on their faces.
Shen Xi shouted loudly: "My brother, it's too scary to bury this Easter egg!"
Wang Yin stood up in shock.
Her mouth was trembling slightly, and her heart was filled 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 gap in his heart. I don't know how many stories he has already conceived in his mind. In the meantime, the grass snake The gray line stretches for thousands of miles, it’s so shocking.”
Gu Jinghong raised her hand and pinched her stiff face. Li Siyu's words suddenly caused the blood flow all over her body to speed up, and the hairs on her hair suddenly stood up.
Tang Shi quickly looked at the shocked expressions of several people present, and a look of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Where is this?
Just one Song poem will shock you.
If Song Ci tells you that there is another Tang poem in the future, will all of you be so shocked that you have no shame in living?
Tang Shi felt that her mood was about to fly at this moment.
But seeing everyone's shocked expressions, she didn't dare to show it, so she could only suppress a smile.
But I couldn't hold it in at all.
She reached out and pinched the corners of her mouth, almost holding back tears.
Song Ci continues to tell about Liu Yong's life: "Since then, Liu Yong has started his life of reveling in luxury and entertainment. Many of his fans think that he looks really bad when visiting 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 have persuaded Liu Yong like this. But Liu Yong knows that his lyrics and music, which are based on red and green, are actually not accepted at all in the mainstream circle of the Song Dynasty. But looking for flowers and willows, walking among the red sleeves, after all, It couldn't last long. So he tenaciously took the imperial examinations many times, but unfortunately, he failed every time. It was not until he was almost 50 years old that he finally got the gold medal after taking the exam for 30 years."
Hearing this, Tang Shi couldn't help but let out a deep breath: "It must have been too difficult in that era."
Li Siyu sighed: "There is still a certain difference between this and our current college entrance examination."
Song Ci: "One year, Song Renzong received a new poem written by Liu Yong, which contained a sentence like this. 'The Taiye ripples, the fragrant curtain rolls, the moon is bright and the wind is gentle.' This sentence immediately made Renzong furious, because The word 'turn' was a taboo in the royal family, so Liu Yong was immediately hit by the gun and was demoted out of the capital."
"And here, a confidante came to see Liu Yong off. He looked at the other person's dancing eyes and couldn't hide his sadness, so he wrote a poem on the spot that has been passed down through the ages, Yu Lin Ling."
Song Ci paused here.
Everyone's appetite was suddenly whetted.
"Hurry up and read it out, Mr. Song Ci, don't be tempted."
"Hahahahaha, it has been praised throughout the ages. Are you bragging about yourself again?"
"Song Ci, you look so mean when you praise yourself. If you can't write it, I won't be satisfied."
"Director, we must cut out Song Ci's facial expression in the later stage. How can I boast that the lyrics I wrote will be passed down through the ages? This is too exaggerated."
Everyone is familiar with each other, so there is no scruple between this person's joking remarks.
Song Ci scratched his head, picked up a piece of watermelon, took a bite, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, please listen carefully. I will only read it once."
Wang Yin quickly lowered his head and held the pen seriously.
"Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and how can we neglect the Qingqiu Festival! Where can I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows, with the dawn wind and the waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them?"
After reading the Song poem, the whole audience fell silent.
Wang Yin's pen could no longer write.
Her entire skin turned a little red due to excitement.
Her mouth was slightly open as she stared blankly at Song Ci.
This beautiful song from the Song Dynasty was only read once, but the shock it brought to the hearts of everyone present was indescribable.
Li Siyu clenched her hands into fists and silently recited the sentence echoing in her mind. Countless emotions surged through her body.
Is this really a poem written by a Song Ci teacher? 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 Yu Linling, because it was completely beyond her level of education to evaluate.
Gu Jinghong hugged his knees with both hands and sighed: "I have something to say, your poetry... it is a waste to write it like this in our program, a waste of natural resources! If you go to a poetry conference, I think you can just rely on it It’s not a problem to reach the national finals with this song.”
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 this poem to her directly?
Everyone in Shen Xi was dumbfounded. Such Song Ci was so terrifying.
Li Weicai and others standing behind the monitor were looking at me and me, not knowing what to say.
It was also the first time that Li Weicai had the feeling in his heart that "it is an honor for Song Ci to participate in my show."
Song Ci sat on the chair, waiting for everyone to digest this poem.
Wang Yin raised his hand and said seriously: "Um...Teacher 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 read the Yu Linling song again.
"At the end of the story, Liu Yong, a talented and romantic man of a generation, died in Runzhou. Because there was no money for a burial, some prostitutes collected the money to collect his body. It was not until 20 years later that Wang Anli, the fourth brother of Wang Anshi, the prefect of Runzhou, , and then buried Liu Yong at the foot of Beigu Mountain. Behind the mountain was only the water of the Yangtze River, silently flowing eastward."
After reading the Song poem, everyone sighed and lamented the life of this romantic and talented man.
But even more emotional, Song Ci's sudden outpouring of talent is so unstoppable.
(End of chapter)
