"Thank you, thank you friends!" Liu Zixia wiped away the tears that he didn't know when, got up and bowed to the audience in the live broadcast room, and thanked him.

"I, Xia, don't say thank you to us, it's you who remind me of my father. ”

"I just called my dad and said thank you. ”

"Child, it was you who made my son take the initiative to bow his head to me for the first time, and it was me who should be thanked. ”

Netizens left messages in the message box, and more people were expressing their gratitude to Liu Zixia, thanking them for making them feel their father's deep love, and let them muster up the courage to say to their father: Thank you, say: I love you!

In the small window above the live broadcast room, Lin Yue was still wiping her tears with a tissue.

Xiong Xiong made a rare comment: "This song is good!"

"What's good, it's good!" Meng Changkong wiped his face, "I can't remember how long I haven't cried like this." ”

Huang Lao smiled and said: "To be honest, my old man has not been so emotional for many years! And the most surprising thing for the old man is that this young man actually improvises, and the completion of the song is perfect, even the old man and I can't do this." ”

"Mr. Liu is simply a demon!" Lin Yue came back to his senses from his sobs, "Playing and singing directly without thinking, I even doubt that he already knows what Huang Lao is going to do!"

"Hehe!" Huang Lao laughed, happy like a child, "The old man wants to tell him the subject! It's a pity that I haven't had a chance to meet each other, and after this time, you have to introduce me!"

"Old Huang, you're polite. ”

At this time, Liu Zixia noticed a few people chatting on the screen, and when he heard Huang Lao's words, he hurriedly said, "You are the old principal of Huaxi, speaking of which, the kid is still your student, and when this matter passes, the kid will definitely come to visit." ”

"That's a good feeling!" Huang Laole said hehehe: "That old man is waiting for you at home!"

Liu Zixia and Huang Lao said two more polite words, and then said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "I received a message from Xia Yue before, and the poem for the second question has also been created, I will send the screenshot now!"

Within a few seconds, a screenshot of Weibo was uploaded: "The Wanderer's Yin"

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt.

Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”

This is a five-character ancient style poem, the whole poem has a total of six sentences and three crosses, and it adopts the technique of white drawing, writing a scene of a mother sewing clothes before her son leaves.

Any audience can understand that the main purpose of this poem is to praise the greatness of maternal love, that is, to take the love of mother and child as the theme, but the understanding of the whole poem still needs to be explained by professionals.

So the audience went to the bigwigs on Weibo @作會 and begged them to explain.

At this time, Hua Chunsheng's Weibo had a new dynamic:

@夏月新作五言诗At the request of the majority of friends, I made my own opinions, and explained one or two, I hope not to blame!

In the first two sentences of this poem, two very common things use 'line' and 'clothing' to closely link 'loving mother' and 'wandering son', writing the flesh and blood feelings of mother and son who depend on each other.

In the third and fourth sentences, through the action and psychological portrayal of the loving mother making clothes for the wanderer, this kind of flesh and blood affection is deepened. The mother's thousands of stitches are 'densely sewn' because she is afraid that her son will be 'delayed' and difficult to return.

The great motherly love naturally flows through this detail of everyday life.

The first four sentences are drawn in white without any embellishment, but the image of a loving mother is really touching.

The last two sentences use the traditional method of comparison: children are compared to grass, and mother's love is like spring sunshine. Expressing his heart directly, he sang the praises of his mother's love, and conveyed his heartfelt love for his mother. ”

Hua Lao commented on the poem, and the speed came to the onlookers. ”

"I said how I felt that when I read this poem, my heart was warm, and my mother's love was everywhere. ”

"When it comes to composing poems, I don't support the wall, so I serve Xia Yueda!"

The audience in the live broadcast room, many of them are fans of Xia Yue, after seeing Hua Chunsheng's Weibo, these crazy fans have reposted Hua Chunsheng's Weibo, and at the same time, @more people, go to see this Weibo.

Like a snowball on a snowy day, this Weibo spread more and more widely, and soon dominated many hot topics.

Liu Zixia was not interested in these, he stared at Jin Shitang and said, "Jin Shitang, Xia Yue has already made the poem in five minutes, and now it is 9:20, and you will be allowed another 15 minutes, is it time to make the poem too?"

"Hmph!" Jin Shitang snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it just a poem, how many and how much you want! Listen, my poem is called "Friendship": Friendship is like water, light and long-term, friendship is like tea, fragrant and pure, friendship is like wine, strong and refreshing, friendship is like rain, thin and continuous, friendship is like snow, loose and bright!"

The poem is kind of interesting, but it is repeated over and over again, using metaphors, which makes people a little bored to listen to it.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't care about the poems made by Jin Shitang, anyway, this guy was clearly cheating, and it was not as good as the poems, at least this poem could be connected into sentences, which was rare.

"The poem is finished!" Jin Shitang sneered, "I admit that this poem is indeed not as good as Xia Yue, but so what? Also, I don't think I can impress Huang Lao in the music creation of this second game, so I can admit defeat in this game......"

"Hahaha, see no, Jin Laogou admits defeat!"

"I've won it in the summer, and the songs hanging on the Panda Music platform must have more downloads than Jinshitang!"

"That's right, two wins in three games, as long as I win two games in the summer, the last game is the same. ”

"Jin Laogou, if you want to talk about it, quickly delete the number and apologize!"

Hearing Jin Shitang's words, the audience was overjoyed, I didn't wait for more than an hour in vain today, at least I got a good news, and the entertainment industry will still be the same in the future.

Compared with the audience, Liu Zixia is not so optimistic, he knows what kind of urine and sex Jin Shitang is, and it is impossible to quit the entertainment industry and apologize.

Sure enough, I saw Jin Shitang Yin smiled and said: "What if I admit defeat in this game? Who told you that you have two wins in three games, in these three games, as long as you don't win any of the three games, it won't be counted as your win, and you must quit the entertainment industry!"

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen anything so shameless!

"Jin Laogou, you are a clear stream in the shameless world. ”

"Back then, after Ling Zun gave birth to you, why didn't he strangle you to death!"

"Lao Jin, my dog slaughtering knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

The audience's patience has been exhausted, do you want to be so shameless? I was looking forward to a competition, but Jin Shitang's shamelessness again and again refreshed the audience's perception of him.

Facing the message area and the barrage, the scolding and curses from the audience, Jin Shitang's face remained unchanged, and he still treated it indifferently, as if he didn't take these abuses to heart at all.

In fact, this is exactly the case, because this competition is about all his platform accounts, although he can rely on the accounts afterwards, but God knows if those platforms, under the pressure of public opinion, unilaterally delete all his accounts from the background.

In line with the idea of breaking the jar and breaking it, Jin Shitang intends to carry out the shamelessness to the end.

Just when Jin Shitang wanted to say something more, Liu Zixia directly interrupted him: "The last question is for you, right? Hurry up, I want to coax my family Yueyue to go to bed early, I'm in a hurry." ”

In a hurry? Look down on me?

Jin Shitang's face became gloomy, he stared at Liu Zixia tightly, and said: "You also said just now, you ran away from home four years ago, and you just felt guilty about your father, don't you feel guilty about your mother?

In the past four years or so, you have never fulfilled your filial piety, when other people's families can reunite with their mothers and children and enjoy the joy of family, where is her son? When other people's mothers can watch their sons get married and have children, what about their sons? And ......?"

"Jin Shitang, lie down, your ancestor!" Liu Zixia finally couldn't help it, he became furious, and the expression on his face was a little hideous.

It is true that Liu Zixia was an orphan in his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and he was very envious of other children since he was a child, and he had parents to love.

After coming to this world, he originally thought that this life was the same as the previous life, and there was no longer parental affection, but he didn't expect that today, the last memory of the predecessor popped up and completely merged with him, allowing him to complete the final transformation and understand that in this world, he still has parents and relatives.

Liu Zixia, who completely integrated with his predecessor, was already guilty of his parents.

At this time, the old guy Jin Shitang even pierced his guilt in front of him, which was like inserting a knife in his fragile heart, which deepened his guilt and made him even more surprisingly angry!

At this moment, all the viewers in the live broadcast room are also angry, isn't this revealing people's scars in public?

", groove, his ancestor, Jin Lao Dog, you are definitely born of a pig!"

"The surname is Jin, if I were your father, I would definitely beat you to death with a big mouth!"

"Ask for the address of the old dog, I will hire a group of ruffians and hooligans to go to his house every day to disturb him!"

"Mr. Jin, are you doing this a little too much?" In the small window at the top of the live broadcast room, Huang Lao's face also became gloomy, "Don't hit people in the face, don't scold people and don't expose them, you, it's too much!"

Facing the gloomy Huang Lao, Jin Shitang put on an innocent expression: "Huang Lao, isn't what I said the truth? In this world, who doesn't want his children to be happy on his knees? He Liu Zixia and his family haven't even passed a phone call for four years, isn't this unfilial piety?"