(Thank you again for the lazy big reward, bow, thanks, love you, Mo Da!)

"Medical staff, medical staff, Zhao Lao is dizzy!"

"Someone, hurry up and help, Zhao Lao is dizzy!"

"Old Zhao, how are you, are you better?"

"I ...... Call...... It's better, it's better. ”

This is a crazy time, when Zhao Lao constantly gasped and woke up with the help of medical staff in cardiac resuscitation, his first thought was madness and disbelief.

This young man turned out to be ......

Unexpectedly......

Old man Zhao didn't come out, today's scene, maybe he couldn't remember it until he entered the coffin, and the magic was wiped out.

"I, am I dreaming today? I ...... Is it so crazy?"

Zhao Lao held back for a long time and finally held back this sentence, and after holding it out, the whole person's expression was like a ghost.

"Huh, Lao Liu, now you know that I'm not bragging, I said a long time ago, this little friend of mine is a poet and ......" Old man Jiang touched his beard, although he was quite shocked in his heart and couldn't return to his soul, he still tried to make himself appear calm, and tried not to think about Chu Qing's crazy performance just now.

Otherwise, he would probably be similar to these sluggish old men.

"......," several old men and literati present responded to him.

The poor old men were still in shock at the moment, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

"When is the bright moon"?"

"Falling Red is not a ruthless thing"?

"Silent Night Thoughts"?

"Yongxue"?

"Plum Blossoms"?

It is hard to imagine that these poems are neat and full of meaning, and if they could be immortalized in ancient times, they could be passed down in one person......

Rough?

Yes, it's stormy seas.

These old men, including the talented people below, were sluggish for about ten minutes, and in these ten or so minutes, these few lines of poetry recited by Chu kept ringing in their heads.

There was a buzzing sound.

At this moment, no one cares about Ouyang Hua and Xu Haoran, Liu Mingxin, Zhou Moran and others.

They are indeed talents, but it also depends on who they compare themselves with! If they are compared with the young talents present, they are indeed outstanding, and they can indeed be regarded as unbeatable.

However, if they compare it with Chu Qing, then ......

Well, they're not!

Although, to describe it ugly, it is true.

At this moment, there is no one arguing about who the top prize is, or there is no suspense about the first place at all.

If there is suspense, that is, the second place......

But......

Looking at this posture, these old men don't have the heart to rank second anymore.

After more than ten minutes, after these old men reacted, everyone had a hint of determination in their eyes!

Then......

"I think, quiet night thoughts, should go to the poetry book pavilion for future generations to observe!"

"No! I don't see it that way, I think "When Will the Bright Moon" should be hung in the Poetry Book Pavilion, I think this word must be passed down through the ages!" The old man Zhao, who had a heart attack before, shook his head and clenched his fists, with an attitude of swearing to defend the classics!

I think this poem must be placed in the Poetry Book Pavilion, and the ranking must not be low, if I can, I am willing to put this poem in the first place!"

I think "Plum Blossoms" should be ranked first, after all, this poem has a deep meaning, and the meaning of encouragement is even stronger, just by a poem, I can smell a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, this poem, I think it is a symbol of the character of my generation of literati!" Old man Xu stared at Old Man Liu fiercely.

"I think the song "Yongxue" is also good, a relaxed and pleasant oil style poem, without too many meanings, but it is full of picture sense to read, the first place is indisputable, but the second place must be ranked!" Another old man Wang shook his head and stared at everyone, quite a sense of sabre-rattling.

The literati have their own insistence.

The first that I believe is the first, and that is the first, that is, no one can change it.

Ouyang Hua and the other talented people looked at these old men in a daze.

He couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

Except for envy, what else is jealousy? I'm sorry, now he feels that he can't even be jealous, after all, even if he smashes his head, he can't come up with a poem like Chu Qing, or even a single one.

After all, jealousy is also built on an attainable basis, and if you make a newbie who is just getting started, will he be jealous of the master?

Of course it can't be, it's unattainable.

Ouyang Hua was a little discouraged.

Paralysis!

Am I a genius?

Am I a fucking genius?

I......

I don't know when Ouyang Hua began to doubt his talent, and the whole person fell into a state of lack of confidence.

He seemed to hear the self-confidence he had grown up with collapsed......

"Uh, what's wrong? Isn't it over yet?"

Chu Qing, who had just come from the toilet and was almost in collapse, looked at the noisy people on the stage with a pale face, his eyes were a little puzzled, could it be that a new project was being held again?

"Gollum, Gollum!"

"......"

My belly.

Nima!

Nima, and then, Chu Qing rushed back to the toilet......

And vowed never to eat watermelon again!

This watermelon!

Poisonous!

……………………………………………………

This day was a day for Chu Qing to successfully pretend to be a coercion and obtain a picture of a mountain dwelling autumn bird worth 100 million.

Of course, he felt that he had made a lot of money.

Of course, there are also disadvantages in addition, Chu Qing is diarrhea is uncomfortable, and he had to go straight to Wenshi Hospital after the poetry and book meeting, and hang a few bottles of drips to get better.

The doctor repeatedly told Chu Qing not to eat watermelon after eating pastries......

Chu Qing was very uncomfortable.

In short, it was a mixed blessing for Chu Qing.

But for Chu Qing's fans and lovers of ancient poetry on the Internet, it was an almost earthquake-tsunami-like day.

When Chu Qing stood on the stage and faced the "siege" of several old men, amortized freely, and after the literary and elegant video circulated on the Internet, the whole network exploded.

The group of literature and art lovers who don't pay attention to the entertainment industry completely got to know Chu Qing on this day, and they were instantly fanned by this talented and crazy young man......

Who is this young man?

How can you be so bullish?

A day later, the ranking of the Poetry Pavilion came out.

"The final ranking of the Poetry Book Pavilion is out!"

"What's the ranking?"

""Water Tune Song Head" is also known as, "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" ranks first!"

"Jihai Miscellaneous Poems" is also known as "Falling Red is Not a Ruthless Thing", ranking second!"

"'Silent Night Thoughts' ranks third!"

"Plum Blossoms is ranked fourth!"

""Yongxue" ranks sixth? Huh? Fifth, why is the poem "Le You Yuan" coming from? The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk, I damn it, it's a good poem!"

"What is Chu Qing for this poem?"

"So, this ......"

"The top six in the Poetry Book Pavilion are all Chu Qing's personal poems?"

"Damn, this Nima! my damn ......"

"This ...... Do you want to be so scary?"

"Can't Qingzi mix well in the entertainment industry? Why is it in the literati circle again? This ......?"

"You're starting to be a poet again?

"Qingzi, what are you going to do? You just robbed the stars of the entertainment industry, and now, you are starting to steal the jobs of literati again in a frenzy? What are you going to do? Are you going to be unable to do it every day?"

"Aoko, are you interesting?"

On the Internet, there are people who talk about Chu Qing's life experience, some people who discuss Chu Qing's talent, some people who discuss why Chu Qing is so good, and some people who discuss whether Chu Qing is a genius......

In short, there are not too many crazy chatters of all kinds.

The headlines?

Nonsense!

Can you find a piece of news that doesn't have the words Chu Qing or Qingzi on its name?

If you can find it, count me in losing!

At the same time, Chu Qing's performance in the hot spring villa was in the news.

It's not some entertainment news, nor is it some local station lace news, but CCTV's CCTV news broadcast.

CCTV News specially spent two minutes to introduce Chu Qing's life in detail, Chu Qing's poems and the grand occasion in the Wenshi Poetry and Book Club, as well as several people who Chu Qing had saved bravely before......

After the news broadcast, CCTV specially sent an invitation to Chu Qing, hoping that Chu Qing could participate in their new program "Poetry Conference" as a special guest, the day after the invitation was issued, regardless of whether Chu Qing refused or not, CCTV sent Chen Mingsheng over again, Chen Mingsheng continued to talk about one brother, continued to help his brother one by one, and even brought some very expensive calligraphy and painting gifts in the hope that Chu Qing could participate in it and pull the popularity of the premiere......

Chu Qing felt quite helpless about this, to participate, or not to participate?

After this hot spring mountain villa poetry book will pretend to be forced to happen, the sequelae are quite serious, and in the following days, almost every day, people who claim to be literati and ink writers come to show their identities, and insist on seeing Chu Qing, asking for poetry and calligraphy, history and humanities, and so on......

Moreover, their identities are basically members of the Chinese Poetry Association, members of the Chinese Ancient Literature Research Lovers Association, etc., in short, they are all officially certified, and they are quite lofty names when they hear it.

At first, Chu Qing was embarrassed, but he still met and chatted, but after a long time, Chu Qing felt unusually embarrassed.

All the things these literati said were all the same, and they were more powerful than the other when they picked up the ancient texts.

Although it was a discussion, it was basically them spitting stars flying sideways, Chu Qing listened half-incomprehensibly, and when it came to the depths, Chu Qing was stunned.

Chu Qing understood that if he didn't copy poems, then he was a novice who had just started, although he couldn't say straw bags, but he really didn't have much ink.

After listening to it a lot, Chu Qing simply told these literati the truth, meaning that he was really not very sensible, and he was really lucky.

However, the more Chu Qing said this, the more the eyes of these literati shone as if they were looking at peerless beauties.

Even, the most authoritative among the literati, "Culture Weekly", specially reported such an article.

"On September 15, I was invited to visit Qingzi, and Qingzi gave me the impression that she had poetry and books in her belly, but she was very low-key without the arrogance and arrogance that a literati should have. It can only be described in two words, that is, modesty, basically I am saying, Qingzi is listening, from time to time to express some opinions that can make me think deeply, I personally feel that Qingzi this person, we have studied our Chinese poetry very deeply, must have put a lot of hard work! Although, when leaving, he once said that he did not understand poetry, he could only be regarded as a newcomer, and even belittled himself as a straw bag, but ...... If Qingzi is a straw bale, then what are we and other literati? A straw bale of straw bales is not a straw bale? I mention again, this is modesty, although I don't really like this modesty, this modesty makes me feel very blushing and ...... After a few hours of chatting, I saw a master's appearance in this young man, and in time, I am afraid that his name will be left in the literary world of China......"

After this article was issued, most of the literati in China suddenly became interested in Chu Qing, and more and more literati visited Chu Qing every day.

Chu Qing didn't know that he had told the truth and could cause so many repercussions......

And then......

Chu Qing was annoyed.

Every day, I see all kinds of literati surrounded by the company, which is simply ......

Speechless!

Moreover, the status of these literati seems to be very high, and any one of them is a powerful existence in the place.

In the end, after making a lot of noise and making him feel uncomfortable, Chu Qing bought a plane ticket without saying a word, and flew to Hollywood, USA.

I can't mess with you, can't I hide from you?

Moreover, his first investment in Hollywood film "Bloodblood in the Night" is about to be released, and now go back and help by the way......

Well......

Actually, I'm really busy.