Song Ci's opponents sitting on the side of the stage looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw a strong shock in each other's eyes.
Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns!
What kind of magical sentence is this!
"We are in the same group as Song Ci, we really suffered a lot!"
"When I suddenly read this poem at this moment, I can't help but feel extremely sad! Song Dynasty can indeed write! The words are like a plaything in his hand that he can play with at will!"
"I seemed to see an extremely depressed and frustrated middle-aged man walking silently."
Under the stage, the faces of all the guests also showed ecstasy.
Some people closed their eyes slightly and shook their heads gently. They had completely incorporated the song "Huanxi Sand" in their minds, and began to wander in the beauty of the text itself.
Literary master Gu Xingchen's face was filled with joy. He looked around him and said excitedly:
"How lucky we are that our generation can actually see such a genius appear! What a pity, we are living in such a comfortable era now. The talent of Song Ci is in such a comfortable atmosphere. , I don’t know how long it can last!”
When Qin Shiwen saw Song Ci, he read not a poem but a poem. There was a hint of unhappiness between his eyebrows, but this unhappiness disappeared immediately after listening to the entire song "Huanxisha".
This poem is really well written.
Every word and every sentence fell into his heart and soaked into it.
Let him feel relaxed and happy, and enjoy it endlessly.
Jiang Quan was extremely happy, clapping excitedly like an old child.
I wish I could rush to the stage and hug Song Ci fiercely right now:
"This is called poetry, and this is called a masterpiece. Helplessly, the flowers have fallen away, and the swallows have returned! I believe that this sentence will become a famous sentence that will be praised through the ages after tonight. Song Ci once again served us well on the stage of our poetry conference A great contribution!"
Bai Yishan, who was sitting behind Jiang Quan, nodded his head gently as he recited Song lyrics.
After he finished reading Song Ci once, he silently recalled it twice in his mind.
At this moment, there was overwhelming applause and cheers behind him.
But he was immersed in the charm of Song Ci and couldn't extricate himself.
Yuan Sizhi stared at the Song lyrics on the stage.
There were countless indescribable emotions in his eyes.
Song Ci is really terrible.
In such a stable and peaceful era, such a talented person could be born.
The key point is that even if he has talent, his creative power is still endless.
There is no end in sight.
Is this kid a human or an immortal?
Yuan Sizhi couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.
I hope Song Ci can quickly exhaust all his talents in the first few rounds of competition.
Otherwise, this guy might be the winner of this year's poetry competition.
Tian Xingli held his pants tightly with both hands, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Immediately, indescribable jealousy burned from his heart.
Why? !
Why have I lived so many years longer than Song Ci? Why have I read countless ancient and modern Chinese poems, songs, and cultural classics at home and abroad? Why can’t I write such a masterpiece of poetry as Song Ci!
How could this boy like Song Ci be so favored by God?
Tian Xingli narrowed his eyes slightly.
His heart surged.
He couldn't understand.
He broke his own head and couldn't figure it out.
He felt that he had to do one thing firmly, that is, not to vote for Song Ci!
The fact that the literati looked down on each other had taken root in Tian Xingli's heart and grown into a towering tree under the water of jealousy.
At this moment, there were nearly 50 million people in the live broadcast room. After listening to Song Ci and reading the song "Huanxisha", the barrage exploded.
"My mother, please forgive me for being uneducated, this poem is so fucking damn good!"
"How old is Song Ci this year? He seems not to be 40 years old yet. How did he write such thoughtful poems?"
"Now I suddenly feel a little grateful to Song Ci's former company, Orange Blossom Entertainment! If they hadn't made Song Ci unemployed in the first place, made Song Ci unable to find this person in the entertainment industry, and made Song Ci experience a trough for 10 years! I think Song Ci is absolutely He couldn't write this song "Huanxisha", or even his previous song "The Face Is Not Where To Go"!"
"Starting from the poetry competition, I watched every issue without stopping! I have to say that we have a total of 9 groups of competitions. Among the 108 contestants, the one with the least suspense is the Song Ci group. ! This guy's strength is so strong that he is not on the same level as the others! I can even say that Song Ci is the only one among the contestants in the poetry competition. The others have to be in the next rank! "
Seeing Song Ci come up with such a top-notch work. Both the audience at the scene and those watching the live broadcast on TV began to brag crazily about the song "Huanxisha".
There is no way, at least Chinese people who are immersed in the atmosphere of classical culture, as long as they have attended elementary school, can appreciate the brilliance of Song Ci works.
And this night, of course, Song Ci undoubtedly won the championship in the second round again.
According to the rules of the competition, in the three rounds of competition, the top 5 cumulative scores in each group can directly qualify to participate in the 64-32 elimination round of the Poetry Conference.
After the game ended and he got the result he wanted, Song Ci still felt a little happy.
Not particularly excited either.
After all, he knew the quality of this song "Huanxi Sand".
If this fails to achieve good results, then how strong is your opponent?
Around 10:30 pm.
A deputy director of CCTV came to Song Ci's lounge, smiled, shook Song Ci's hand, and then said in a pleasant manner:
"Teacher Song Ci, you are the guarantee of our ratings. Today our live broadcast of the game has set new ratings. The peak ratings exceeded 2.2%. You are a huge contributor to this!"
Song Ci blushed a little when he was praised by the deputy director, but he still expressed modestly:
"This is because our main station has a wide coverage area! There are more than 3 billion people in the country. As long as there is a TV in the home, our central station can be found. It is your popularization that gave me such an opportunity. !”
Song Ci gave the other person a slight hug, making him smile happily.
Then the leader came over and put his arm around Song Ci’s shoulders and said calmly:
"I came to see you today because I have something else to do. Next month our station will produce a program related to the inspirational and positive energy of young people, hard study, hard work, diligence, practicality and hard work. Now our program is missing something. We have a theme song, so I came here to see if you have time to write one for us!"
Song Ci scratched his head.
He actually has a lot of such positive, healthy and positive songs in his inventory.
Seeing Song Ci's hesitant expression, the deputy director smiled cheerfully and said:
"It's okay. If you don't feel pressure, just make a song like your previous "Country" and your recent "Ordinary Road"! We all like these two songs very much." The song feels particularly suitable for the style of our CCTV, you know!"
In fact, it was indeed because CCTV heard these two songs by Song Ci that they decided to come to Song Ci to try writing a theme song.
After all, according to CCTV's standards, the theme songs of their programs are usually written by professional songwriters from the national team.
The songs you write don’t have to be catchy, but they must have the main theme.
"Leader, I'll go back and give it a try, but I can't guarantee that you will be satisfied with the work I produce by then!" Song Ci gave the leader a shot, "So I suggest you contact a few more musicians to give it a try. .”
In fact, even if Song Ci doesn't say this, CCTV will still do it internally.
But now that Song Ci had told all the matter so knowingly, the deputy director patted Song Ci on the shoulder and said:
"To tell you the truth, we did exactly that. Counting you, we contacted seven creators in total, haha!
"Don't blame us for casting a wide net. In fact, this program is different this time. This is a program that the authorities pay special attention to the development of young people, so they must vigorously promote it.
"Even when our program is produced, it will be in primary and secondary schools, and will be shown to everyone when the children are studying in the evening!
"So the theme song of our show is very important! You must keep this in mind. Let me give you a thorough understanding. If you can choose it, it will be a huge bonus for you!"
When the deputy director said this, he gave Song Ci a knowing look, then waved at him and left.
Of course Song Ci understands that he must follow the right direction so that he can get better and better.
So he decided to seize this opportunity.
If CCTV can make a good theme song this time, then CCTV will open the door to convenience for itself in the future.
This is very beneficial to your own development.
Not two minutes after the deputy director left, the staff of the poetry conference came over to ask for some lyrics.
In the second round, he successfully won the first place.
But there are still the third round of games that need to be compared.
After all, only the top five players with a total score of three rounds can advance.
So at this moment, the staff gathered all the nine contestants from the Song Ci group together.
Song Ci is the youngest of this group.
The other eight people had long since been skeptical and slightly suspicious of Song Ci, but now they have been completely conquered by the two works of Song Ci.
So the Song Ci they saw at this moment appeared in front of everyone, and everyone came up and hugged Song Ci one after another, with complimentary smiles on their faces.
"Song Ci, to be honest, you have won the championship twice! Your points must be enough for the top five, right? So next time, be merciful and save many of your items for the knockout rounds. Next time you just write something casually and fool everyone, give us a chance!"
"Yes, Song Ci! We all admire your ability, you are so strong! Personally, I like the two works you did in the competition very much, especially today's song "Huanxi Sand" It was written right into my heart!" The person who said this was an old man who personally wrote the topic [Time] at the end of the last round of the program.
Song Ci smiled and answered him: "Brothers and uncles, please stop praising me. The more you praise me, the more you praise me, and I feel like I'm floating!"
Mr. Sixth Floor has a bad waist and the game has already progressed. It’s almost 11:00 now.
He really couldn't stand up.
At this moment, I can only sit on a chair nearby.
But he still looked at Song Ci, patted his hand gently and said:
"Song Ci, please don't be modest. Everyone is in this circle. Everyone knows whose works are good and whose works are bad."
"Your work is good. None of us have any objections to you taking the first place today, but you have to be careful. In the next round of competition, we will all go all out and we will never let you get the third consecutive prize." crown!"
While everyone was joking, literary master Gu Xingchen walked in.
Everyone stood up and greeted him.
Among the players present, some were older than Gu Xingchen.
But the eyes that looked at Gu Xingchen were filled with strong respect.
The reason why Gu Xingchen is Gu Xingchen and the great master of Chinese literature is of course because the quality and quantity of his works in the past few decades are undoubtedly the first among contemporary writers.
If Song Ci can maintain the current speed and quality and continue to be output for more than 10 years.
Then he might be able to replace Gu Xingchen's status in China's literary world.
The person in charge of the competition organizing committee also stood in front of everyone and explained with a smile: "We invited the presidents of poetry associations from all over the country to come up with the topics for the third round. There are nearly 300 questions in total. For the topic, Teacher Gu will draw lots for everyone today."
At this time, there were several cameras taking pictures of the scene at this moment.
After the results come out, the video will be posted directly to the Internet and announced to viewers across the country.
However, there is no live broadcast at the moment.
Gu Xingchen drew lots for everyone one by one with a smile on his face.
First, I drew it for Mr. 6th Floor.
As a result, a theme of [Morning] was drawn out for him.
Mr. Sixth Floor's already thin hair seemed to be even more shaky after seeing this theme: "Teacher Gu, Mr. Gu, you are so lucky, ugh!"
It can be seen that Mr. Sixth Floor does not like this theme very much.
There was even a hint of wanting to refuse in my heart.
But there was no way, this was what Gu Xingchen pulled out for him.
Soon Gu Xingchen also came up with a theme for Song Ci.
This theme is even more ordinary.
The theme is love.
After Gu Xingchen read the note, he smiled and said to Song Ci:
"This theme must be able to bring out some new ideas in the hands of Song Ci! Although this theme has been written about by everyone for thousands of years... But we know that everyone's love in this world is Different."
Song Ci showed a helpless expression and said:
"Can't you give me some distinctive themes? It's not easy to write about love that will amaze audiences across the country!"
The other eight contestants seemed quite happy with the theme of Song Ci.
A smile bloomed on everyone's face, like a chrysanthemum.
As long as it is a difficult subject for Song poetry, it is a good thing for everyone.
After a while, Gu Xingchen drew lots for everyone one after another.
When Song Ci was carrying his bag and preparing to leave, he came over and stopped Song Ci and said:
"We will have a tea party in two days. I wonder if you are free to come and attend? There are presidents of poetry associations from all over the place. Many people want to get to know you, the most rising star in the country. A rising star in the literary world."
Song Ci waved his hand and said, "I'll forget about the tea party. I'm really a bit busy at work. If I have a chance in the future, I must have dinner, drink tea, and chat with you."
Seeing Song Ci's refusal, Gu Xingchen gave it up and said he would make an appointment with Song Ci next time.
Song Ci faced everyone in the entire Chinese literary world, but deep down in his heart, he was actually a little bit frightened.
Although there are countless poems and songs in his mind.
But it has to be said that he does not have a systematic knowledge of Chinese literature in his mind.
Even if someone came to test his professional poetry rhyme such as "Ping Ping Ze Ping Ping", he couldn't say it in Song poetry.
But his works are willful.
After 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Ci left the CCTV recording building.
Because his hotel is only 2 or 3 kilometers away from here.
So he didn't take a taxi, but chose to take a casual walk on the street.
Although it was already early in the morning, the city was still brightly lit.
Song Ci opened his phone and scrolled through Weibo.
I found that the hot search on Weibo was naturally posted. He won the hot search related to winning the second round tonight.
Many people praised him in the comments for how well he wrote the song "Huanxisha".
Many people also came forward to analyze this poem of Song Ci.
Of course, there are actually some sensationalists who criticize Song Ci. This poem is too graceful and does not look like it was written by a man.
After a while, Song Ci found another hot search.
This is a photo of him having dinner with Song Hongdou last night, which was captured by the paparazzi.
Two people were sitting at a food stall, both wearing hats, chatting and laughing.
Last night, Song Ci and Song Hongdou, as well as Song Hongdou's executive manager and assistant, a total of four people, had a late-night snack together.
But in the paparazzi photos, only Song Ci and Song Hongdou appeared.
And the paparazzi also added some very ambiguous words.
There is talk about Song Ci's night party with Song Hongdou, and the two people are about to rekindle their old relationship.
This sparked a raging fire of gossip among fans and passers-by of the two.
In no time, this exposed Weibo shot to the top of the hot search list.
Song Ci took a screenshot and sent it to Song Hongdou and said, "You should think further! Fortunately, we didn't do anything last night, otherwise if we were really photographed by the paparazzi, we wouldn't be able to wash it off even if we jumped into the river!" "
Song Hongdou came over with a nose-picking emoticon and received it calmly: "What, what else do you want to do?"
Song Hongdou said this by voice, and her voice was a bit sweet.
Judging from the resonance of her voice, she should be lying on the bed or lying on the sofa while speaking to Song Ci.
Song Ci was about to say something when Song Hongdou sent another address.
This address is about 15 kilometers away from his hotel. Judging from the location, it should be a community.
Song lyrics: "???"
Song Hongdou: "What's wrong, don't you have the guts?"
Song Ci typed: "You wait for me."
So Song Ci took a taxi, and half an hour later he appeared outside the community at the address given by Song Hongdou.
Then...he was stopped by the security guard of the community.
So he called Song Hongdou again.
After a while, Song Hongdou, wearing a black hat and a white coat, walked down slowly.
At this time, it started to rain lightly in the sky.
The air became chilly.
Song Ci also wears a hat.
The weather was so cold that he was stamping his feet and rubbing his hands at the same time.
Afraid of being recognized by the security guard, Song Ci deliberately stood a few meters away.
The sky was strange, it was clearly raining, but there were even stars twinkling in the sky.
"Let's go, you're almost frozen like a dog." Song Hongdou's voice rang in Song Ci's ears.
Song Ci looked up, and a pretty figure appeared in front of him, but his face couldn't be seen clearly.
But you can tell who it is by listening to the voice.
Song Ci followed Song Hongdou and walked in slowly.
"When did you buy this house? I think this community is quite new." Song Ci asked.
Song Hongdou's steps slowed down, and Song Ci walked up to walk side by side with her.
"I bought it the year before last."
Song Ci nodded and said: "The decoration of my unfinished building is almost finished. I will be able to live in a new house by the end of the year!"
"Congratulations to you, old man!"
"I'm not old!"
The two of them talked about each other.
After a while, he returned to Song Hongdou's home.
Song Hongdou's house is on the fifth floor.
It is a small house with 2 bedrooms and 1 living room.
As soon as you enter Song Ci, you will see a warm color.
A pink sofa with several huge dolls of different colors on it.
A late-night comedy variety show was playing on the TV hanging on the wall.
There are some snacks on the coffee table in front of you, such as duck necks, potato chips and the like.
Song Ci said with emotion: "Your home is so close, why did you stay in a hotel last night?"
Song Hongdou glanced at Song Ci lightly, and her eyes fell on Song Ci's coat.
Then she reached out her hand to help Song Ci take off his coat and put it aside.
"I don't like living there."
Song Hongdou motioned Song Ci to sit down.
Song Ci was not polite, grabbed the duck neck in front of him and started to chew:
"I see that you have maintained your figure quite well. You eat so many snacks, how do you maintain it? Why are you so different from the female artists I am familiar with?"
Because the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Song Ci asked several questions in succession.
But after he asked Song Hongdou, he ignored him at all.
It made the place quiet and became even more awkward.
Song Hongdou brought Song Ci a glass of boiled water.
She also took off her coat, revealing a pink sweater.
On the chest are two full moons.
Song Ci's eyes were filled to the brim.
It was a low-necked sweater.
You can see Song Hongdou's snow-white neck like the moon in Song Ci.
Song Hongdou wore a pair of off-white loose and thick pants.
She sat next to Song Ci. There was no makeup on her face, but it was still delicate and flawless.
Her thin lips looked a little red because of what she had just eaten.
TV went into a public service announcement.
This public service announcement shows two couples quarreling.
The specific content of the song lyrics can no longer be heard clearly.
His eyes fell on Song Hongdou.
He could smell a little bit of the fragrance coming from Song Hongdou.
I can't hold it anymore.
"Did you put some lipstick on your mouth?" Song Ci asked awkwardly.
Song Hongdou gouged out Song Ci, paused, and then rushed over directly, holding Song Ci's neck with both hands...
Song Ci started singing in his head.
She is a touch of the setting sun
Think more, think more, who knows how to appreciate it?
She has a window with blue clouds
Just waiting for someone to share it with
She is a continuous piece of music
I wish there was someone who knew how to sing
She has eyes full of soft light
Just waiting, waiting for someone to bloom for it
…
The stars outside the window twinkled.
Little bits of starlight shine in the Milky Way.
Half an hour later.
Song Ci and Song Hongdou sat on the sofa.
It's just that the whole sofa has become messy.
Some clothes were scattered randomly on the ground.
Song Ci raised his hand to straighten Song Hongdou's messy hair at the temples and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
After a while, there was the sound of running water in the toilet.
Song Hongdou bit her lip, glanced at the toilet, and found that Song Ci had not closed the door.
After thinking for a while, she also walked in.
Song Ci continued to sing in his head.
Come on, be happy, you have plenty of time anyway
…
Morning of the 2nd day.
When Song Ci opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around him.
Then he found that Song Hongdou left him a note on the bedside:
"I'm going to Yanzhou to catch up on the announcement. You can make up your own mind about breakfast. I want to see if I can put your fingerprints into the password lock at my house~"
Song Ci smiled dumbly when he saw it.
Then he came to the toilet and saw a newly purchased electric toothbrush.
He looked at his neck in the mirror.
On top is a bunch of strawberries.
"Women in their 30s are really scary!" Song Ci sighed with emotion.
Song Ci didn't stay long after washing up briefly.
But before leaving, he still recorded his fingerprints in the fingerprint lock.
Song Ci returned to the Western Capital in the evening.
Dad made several more dishes according to his recipes.
These dishes are all made by my father for the first time today.
But Song Ci was also very satisfied with his meal.
Although this is my dad’s first time making it, I have to say that with my dad’s skillful skills over the past few decades, I can’t say enough about the taste of this recipe. It’s a perfect meal.
"Dad, your skills are really better than those of five-star chefs. I think I'll just open a big restaurant for you!"
Dad glared at Song Ci, but with a proud smile on his face, he was criticizing Song Ci: "What are you driving? Are you trying to tire me out?"
"The house is almost decorated. If you are free tomorrow, let's go take a look." Mom interjected from the side.
Song Ci nodded, then made a video call to his sister Song Lanjun, and showed her the new dishes made by his father one by one.
This made Song Lanjun swallow his saliva on the other end of the phone:
"Damn it, it's really hateful! Brother, wait for you! When I come back from winter vacation, I will eat it every day! I eat three meals a day, and I will take pictures of you for every meal. Damn it, I'm so angry. Got it!"
Song Ci smiled calmly here: "Don't be arrogant to me! Remember what I told you, you must set up your account with dad this winter vacation, you know! Let me tell you a number, Without me guiding you, you have to achieve more than 500,000 followers. In this case, I will give you a big reward then!"
These words immediately aroused Song Lanjun's interest. Her eyes lit up and she asked excitedly:
"Reward?? What reward? Brother, with your current worth, if the reward you give me is less than 1 million, you will be embarrassed to give it!"
Hearing this, my mother immediately scolded: "You girl is still studying, are you trying to take advantage of your brother? Studying hard is the right way!"
Song Ci had just finished his meal when he received a strange phone call.
According to the past, he would not answer calls from strangers.
But now as he becomes more and more popular, there are often some business collaborations that will call him directly, so now he will answer any phone call.
"Hello, are you Mr. Song Ci?" Opposite was a nice-sounding girl, who sounded quite young.
Song Ci replied that I was.
The other person immediately said:
"Hello, Mr. Song Ci, I am from the Student Union of Xidu Film Academy. Next month is a large-scale celebration party for the 100th anniversary of the founding of our school, so I would like to invite successful alumni like you to come back and have a look."
It was actually an invitation to the school anniversary of my alma mater.
I had an impression of Song Ci when I was a student. The Western Film Academy held a school anniversary every year.
But if this year is the 100th anniversary, it can be imagined that the school will definitely organize something special.
So Song Ci immediately agreed to the invitation.
On the second day, Song Ci went to look inside the new house with her parents.
The decoration has been completed.
Now just wait for the smell to dissipate and you can move in by the end of the year.
So taking advantage of the free time in the past two days, Song Ci returned to his rental house and prepared to move some of his things to his new home and put them away for now.
This rental house has been rented to him by Orange Blossom Entertainment since Song Ci joined Orange Blossom Entertainment.
He has been paying the rent himself since last year.
It has been 10 years now.
Song Ci still has deep feelings for this house.
Wan Xuedong, the author of Next Door Neighbor Network, quickly noticed that Song Ci seemed to be preparing to move.
He stood at the door and looked at Song Ci and his parents and said with emotion: "Teacher Song, are you planning to move out?"
Since Song Ci became popular last year, Wan Xuedong has been thinking about when Song Ci will move.
Now that this scene finally fell in front of him, he felt quite emotional.
After all, he and Song Ci have been neighbors for five or six years.
Song Ci smiled and said to him: "Yes, my new house is almost ready. I will take all these things over first, and then I will officially move in after a while."
Wan Xuedong scratched his oily head and said with emotion:
"Then it will be so difficult to meet a big star like you from now on! Oh, by the way, let's take a photo together. I have been your neighbor for so many years, but I realize that I haven't taken a photo with you yet!"
So Song Ci and Wan Xuedong held their shoulders, while Guokui squatted obediently between their legs, and their father took a group photo of the two of them.
Watching Song Ci's family packing their things away, Wan Xuedong sighed. After thinking about it, he posted on WeChat Moments and lamented the impermanence of life.
(End of chapter)
