Chu Qing never thought that the Shura Field would one day befall him.

Everyone looked at Chu Qing's eyes and began to look wrong again.

Chu Qing once again became the focus of everyone.

"I've already told Brother Qing, I came here with Brother Qing, where did you come out?"

"Qingzi, I'm your loyal fan, the last time you were a lecturer in Yanying, you signed me, what does it have to do with you when I came out, hum!"

"You ......"

“......”

Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue were still holding Chu Qing left and right, hoping that Chu Qing would take them with them when he came to power.

The eyes around him gradually began to turn into envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who are interested in Chu Qing's identity.

Yanying, is it the Yenching Film Academy?

Yan Ying as a lecturer?

Tsk, that's amazing!

However, he is so young, how can he be qualified to be a lecturer in Yanying at such a young age? This is incredible, right?

Shaking their heads, they suddenly felt that what was happening in front of them was quite absurd......

Wait, that's not the point, the point is, I'm so jealous, so angry!

watched two superb beauties fighting for Chu Qing.

Can they not be jealous, can they not be angry?

At this time, a question suddenly appeared in their minds.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue, one is the granddaughter of Jiang Lao above, and the other is Chen Lao's granddaughter, who will Chu Qing choose to take the stage together?

However, it seems that no matter who you choose, it seems that you will offend someone, and no matter who you are, it doesn't feel right!

Everyone saw the old man Jiang and the old man on the stage, although the faces of the two remained calm, but for some reason, the two of them seemed to glance at each other slightly, and there was a smell of gunpowder inexplicably......

Chu Qing was a little sore by the two of them, and after adding the various stares around him, Chu Qing suddenly felt even more uncomfortable, and there was a trace of impatience in the discomfort.

"Isn't it just to recite a poem? I can recite it alone, thank you for your kindness, I'm on stage alone. ”

In the end, Chu Qing broke free from the hands of Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue at the same time under the expectant gaze of Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue......

Who did he choose?

Sorry, he didn't choose any of them.

And both refused.

"Brother Qing, I ......"

"Aoko, I'm sorry, I'm not...... Don't be angry, okay?"

The two of them seemed to notice a little impatience in Chu Qing's tone, and they suddenly became a little anxious to each other.

They apologized and explained.

But Chu Qing sat on the chair, with an expression that I didn't bring either of them, didn't bother to pay attention to you, and asked me to be quiet.

When the surrounding talents saw this scene, they instantly felt a strange smell rising from the soles of Chu Qing's feet to Chu Qing's head, and then lasted for a long time......

This smell is called, pretending to be a taste.

................................................

Ouyang Hua took the stage.

When he took the stage, he felt quite embarrassed for some reason, as the talent who had the best chance to get the first prize in the poetry and book club, he went on stage alone.

Didn't any of the ladies come over to help me accompany?

That's too bad, isn't it?

Ouyang Hua's back was a little gloomy.

Chu Qing looked at his back, and inexplicably recalled the opening music of "One Cut Plum" in his mind.

Well, there is quite a sense of déjà vu of a single dog who is a strong man and will never return.

Of course, when Ouyang Hua turned around, he immediately regained his composure, Ouyang Hua looked down at everyone below, and smiled with a slight glance at the corners of his mouth.

He is quite confident in his recitation ability.

In fact, on the one hand, this "Yongmei" is used to get a good name for poetry books, and on the other hand, it has an implicit confession.

Call!

"Wait in the cold wind, stay in the cold and be arrogant" Ouyang Hua smiled slightly, stood on the stage and looked at everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on Liu Feifei's body.

Liu Feifei was staring at him.

Ouyang Hua's tone is very high, the Mandarin is very standard, and at the same time, the feelings are very rich, coupled with that good voice, the whole atmosphere of the venue has a little sense of picture.

Bitter cold wind, isn't this winter?

Waiting in the cold, waiting in the winter......

Not bad!

Very nice metaphor, well recited.

Liu Lao touched the beard on his chin and nodded......

Although he had read the poems, Ouyang Hua's reading and temperament undoubtedly added points to the poems.

Ouyang Hua, a child, has been talented and talented since he was a child......

Ouyang Hua was quiet, slowly walked towards the side of the stage, and then looked at Liu Feifei again.

His eyes were full of affection, and every word was pronounced very slowly, but without losing its coherence.

"Seeming...... Snow...... It's not snow, but it's ...... Treat...... A Fang Fei ......"

Liu, Fei, Fei, Fangfei?

Liu Feifei.

Off the field, as long as you are not brain-pumping, you can see that this is a confessional poem with affection, and the emotions in the poem are quite sufficient......

Since ancient times, talented people have been matched with beautiful women......

Ouyang Hua and Liu Feifei?

Ouyang Hua is undoubtedly a talented talent, and Liu Feifei is the admirable beauty.

If the coaxing here will affect the atmosphere, I'm afraid that a few people in the audience who have a good relationship with Ouyang Hua will suddenly start to coax.

The eldest ladies next to them looked at Liu Feifei with envy, how much they hoped that they were standing here with Liu Feifei now.

However, to everyone's surprise, Liu Feifei's face was as usual, like a cold-faced beauty with no waves, and she didn't seem to be moved by Ouyang Hua's voice and poetry at all......

And it's a little too cold.

This made Ouyang Hua, who maintained the image of a handsome boy on the stage with a smile, quite embarrassed, but fortunately, the thunderous applause then washed away this embarrassment.

Call!

After stepping off the stage, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Chu Qing.

The thing was sitting precariously, although there were still two girls around him, and the two girls seemed to be persuading something.

Call!

I want to be calm.

I can't be jealous!

I can't be jealous!

My ultimate goal is Liu Feifei and the first place, as for this person?

Hehe, no matter how beautiful you are now, you only write poems slightly better than me...... Phew, it's just a fluke.

Well, yes, it's definitely a fluke.

He couldn't have been as talented as I was.

As for the girls......

Oh, woman!

You will immediately know that Chu Qing is just an embroidered straw bag pillow!

..............................

"Brother Qing, I'll accompany you. ”

"Aoko, I'll accompany you ......"

"No, I don't. ”

"What you want...... Brother Qing, don't worry, I will help you increase your points. ”

"Yes, Qingzi, I will give you extra points, the top spot this year, you must be stable, well, with my help. ”

"You...... Don't follow!"

"What's wrong with me just following Aoko?

"You ......"

"Humph!"

The second time it was Chu Qing's turn to play, if Ouyang Hua was a bit of a bachelor on the field, but Chu Qing was really jealous when he played.

Two people, one pipa and one guzheng, one left and one right, even ignored Chu Qing's opposition and resolutely followed behind Chu Qing.

And both of them look at each other quite unpleasantly.

Chu Qing watched the two of them insist so much, and finally had no choice.

Damn, he can't take care of it.

If you want, follow it.

So, just like that, like a queen and two queens, Chu Qing came to power.

The lights dimmed slightly.

"Hehe, I don't even know what's so good about this person! Ouyang Hua sat next to Liu Feifei and stared at the stage, shaking his head coldly.

Although the mouth says so, but ......

Envy, jealousy, hate!

He wanted to kill Chu Qing!

Liu Feifei didn't speak, as if she hadn't heard Ouyang Hua's words at all, she was still cold.

It's just that he is inexplicably quite disgusted with Ouyang Hua in his heart.

He hadn't been so disgusted before, but now ......

After walking on the stage, Chu Qing looked at the people below......

The guzheng and pipa on both sides rang out at the same time, and Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue didn't seem to want to admit defeat, and they both stared at each other, feeling like SOLO......

Chu Qing closed his eyes and adjusted his mood.

He had aura control, emotional investment, and some messy material in his mind......

I'm supposed to be a literati now, right? What does a literati look like on TV?

Well, the literary brilliance, the literary style? Or is it shaking your head?

Well......

Pregnant.

After a burst of guzheng and pipa sounds, Chu Qing suddenly found his senses, and then, he opened his eyes.

It's time to load X!

"Corner...... Counting ...... Mei ......" He waved his hand slightly, as if waving the non-existent sleeve robe, and nodded slightly, with the same hint of arrogance and smile on his face as shown on TV......

Slightly, he waved his hand again to show a cool fan, although he did not have a folding fan in his hand, but it seemed that everyone felt that he had a folding fan.

When he read the corner of the wall, Chu Qing's tone seemed to be integrated into the poem, and the whole person was like a dust that was humble to the soil, and no one paid attention to it at all.

Will anyone notice the plum blossoms in the corner?

No.

A paragraph, but it is a picture, especially Chu Qing's eyes and tone, which describes an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Chu Qing's temperament changed.

Chu Qing began to play this hand again......

Ling ...... Han drove the ...... alone"

Immediately after, Chu Qing's voice began to slowly sublimate this sense of loneliness, although he was in the corner of the wall, in the corner where no one was paying attention, but he bloomed his persistence alone in Ling Dong......

Although I am still lonely, I have begun to have a different taste and persistence in loneliness!

Plum blossoms, blooming his flowers, and people, blooming persistently!

In the predicament, in the corner where no one is paying attention, persevere, persevere!

It's like a belief.

is a very simple poem, but the charm and meaning in it are quite worthy of deep thought and admiration.

Liu Feifei stared at him.

Ouyang Hua's "Yongmei" is mainly love, but Chu Qing's "Plum Blossom" is mainly based on thought-provoking temperament.

Chu Qing's image, including Liu Feifei's experience of knowing Chu Qing, seems to be really quite substituting.

The hardships of his student days have always persisted, been waiting, have been precipitating, and have not been revealed, and then, when the time comes, he immediately bloomed his endless talent!

Talented, yet very low-key.

Perhaps, Chu Qing is my ......

Liu Feifei shook her head and hurriedly threw away this crazy idea!

No way!

Absolutely impossible!