Chapter 167: Middle School Poetry Evening (1st Shift)
Seeing his mother showing off herself proudly, Chu Ming was a little helpless when he held his forehead.
He felt ashamed of this kind of behavior, because he preferred to be low-key, and he was inexplicably embarrassed to be praised by his mother in front of his relatives.
"Make your mom happy, and when the excitement passes, it'll be fine. Dad smiled and said, "She misses you too much, that's why she is so happy." ”
"Okay, then let Mom be happy, Dad, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to the room and sleep first." Chu Ming yawned.
"Well, after running so far, you must be tired, I have made the bed for you, you go to sleep. Dad touched Chu Ming's face.
"Thank you, Dad. Chu Ming said.
"Say no thanks, go to sleep. Dad laughed.
Chu Ming and his father's attitude has always been like this, the way they express their affection between the two is very direct, and the way of education is different, unlike some old-fashioned fathers, who must be strict and must make children awe.
Although Chu Ming is embarrassed to often talk about loving his father and mother in person, they will not deliberately maintain the majesty of their father when they get along with each other every day.
Lying on the sweet bed that he had slept on for many years, Chu Ming fell asleep with a pillow.
The next day.
He was woken up by the voice of a relative who came to the door.
Relatives came in waves after waves, all because of my mother's phone call, and when I heard that I was back, I came to visit the door.
"Sister, we're here. "It's my aunt's family.
"Come on, bring any gifts, come in and sit, it's cold outside. ”
"Hello aunt, I wish my aunt and uncle the early years, and I wish you all the best in the New Year!"
"Oops, it's still the sweetest in our family, are you on vacation?"
"Not yet, it's a holiday next week. ”
"High school studies are heavy, don't collapse too tightly, there is fruit here, you can take it yourself." Mom laughed.
"What about my cousin, I heard he's back?" asked Zheng Tingting.
"He's still sleeping in the house, he's been so tired lately, he's busy with work, you know. There was a pride in Mom's tone.
"Then I'll wait for my cousin to wake up and play with him. ”
Uncle, second uncle's family, a total of six people, have arrived one after another.
The eldest sister's name is Zheng Tingting, and the second brother's name is Zheng Feng, and the two have been chattering non-stop before they enter the house.
Entering the house, the two children borrowed mobile phones from the adults and ran to Chu Ming's room to play games, while the adults helped to cook the dishes, and at the same time chatted with each other.
The content of the conversation is naturally Chu Ming.
"Alas, sister, you can enjoy happiness now, Xiao Ming is so promising, he is on TV again, and he is acting in a show, but he is majestic!"
"I can't praise him, I'm afraid that he will be proud now and cause trouble, so I have been teaching him to be humble and responsible. Mom said with a smile as she cut the vegetables.
"I heard that Xiao Ming has become a fourth-tier star, and it's nothing to be proud, I heard that he can't find a few in the whole country. The second aunt said.
"You are Lao Huang Li, our Xiaoming is already a third-tier star, just that day the charity gala ended, and the next day he will become a third-tier star. Mom said proudly.
"Third-tier star? This is already a public figure. Uncle said unexpectedly.
"That's not it, it's a CCTV party, and the whole country can see it. Mom snorted.
It's a pity that Xiao Ming was not invited to this year's Spring Festival Gala, otherwise his fame would have risen a lot, and he might be able to rush to the middle of the third line. ”
"Be content, take your time step by step, it's too early for the Spring Festival Gala, and steady progress is the key. My mother analyzed, "Maybe next year, I will receive an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala." ”
The adults outside were chatting energetically.
The children did not stop in the house.
"Brother, you haven't gotten up yet, the sun is drying your ass. Zheng Feng tugged on Chu Ming's quilt.
"I'm tired, let me sleep more, brother. Chu Ming said lazily.
"Auntie said it's time to eat, let's call you up. Zheng Tingting shouted.
"Okay, I'll get up. Chu Ming lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to wash up, changed his clothes, and came out for lunch.
On the dinner table.
Because I haven't been with my family for a long time and haven't been home for a long time, although I have been asked by relatives and parents, which is a little embarrassing, but overall, the atmosphere is still very good.
Chu Ming ate happily, and the parents also chatted with red faces.
"Xiaoming, how long have you been here?"
"The leader gave me a long vacation, and I am a foreigner, so I can stay at home until the Lantern Festival and then go back. Chu Ming said.
"Brother, then you're okay today and tomorrow, right?" Zheng Tingting looked excited.
"Is there anything wrong, what's wrong?" Chu Ming asked.
"I have something to ask you. Zheng Tingting said, "I'll talk about it after eating." ”
This girl is mysterious, and Chu Ming doesn't know what medicine she sells in her gourd.
After lunch, Chu Ming was pulled into the room by Zheng Tingting.
"Brother, come with me to our high school auditorium tonight. ”
"What are you doing in the school auditorium, I rarely come back, don't drag me to show off to your classmates. Chu Ming said.
"It's not to pull you to show off, it's that our high school will hold a poetry evening in the auditorium tonight, and you can bring your parents over, and you can go with me to participate, and it would be good to be an audience. Zheng Tingting said coquettishly to Chu Ming.
"The poetry party is still going on, don't you have a holiday?" Chu Ming said unexpectedly.
"We didn't get our transcripts until the day after tomorrow, because the final exams were over, so the school held this poetry meeting, so let's relax. Zheng Tingting explained.
This poetry recital Chu Ming knew that he had a party that existed in high school.
Compared with other coastal provinces, the high school education curriculum in Fujian Province is generally more relaxed, there are not so many special rules, and more emphasis is placed on all-round development, so the school will hold it once a year before the holiday in order to let students relax, and poetry can also increase their literary skills for high school students.
Invite some famous teachers in literature to ask the students to recite poems, and then let the teachers talk about poetry.
Relax your mood and cultivate your sentiments.
"Since I'm a parent, go to your parents, what is it to look for me, I'm not your elder. Chu Ming said strangely.
"You're my brother, why isn't my brother an elder. Zheng Tingting said coquettishly, "Moreover, I deliberately didn't let my parents know that there was a poetry recitation." ”
"Why?"
"I didn't do well in the final exam this year, and if they know that I went to participate in the poetry party, they will definitely say that I am not doing my job, and if I let my mother meet the head teacher at the party, she may talk about me, and she will definitely scold me when she goes back. Zheng Tingting said helplessly.
Chu Ming has had this kind of mood before, and he can understand the problem of generation gap.
On the contrary, getting along with my siblings is more relaxed than in front of my parents, talking about everything, and having no scruples.
"Brother, if you accompany me, I won't have so many worries, and the most important thing is that you are good-looking, tall and big, and you will have face when you take it out, and my classmates will definitely envy me for having such a rich and handsome guy." Zheng Tingting said coquettishly.
Zheng Tingting's horse was still very comfortable, but Chu Ming still pretended to be serious.
"Speaking of which, you're still going to show me off. ”
"No, brother, I really didn't plan to show you off, I didn't even tell my classmates your name, and when they discussed you, I couldn't help but tell them that you were my brother. ”
Zheng Tingting came up with a solution, "Otherwise, at night, you wear sunglasses and cover up a little, so that no one can see your identity, it's all right." ”
"Poetry evening, it must be boring, I didn't go to school together, I didn't go to it once. Chu Ming looked reluctant.
"It's not boring, it's very interesting, there will be a lot of young ladies on stage to recite poems, they are very beautiful, and this year the school specially invited Guo Han from the Huaxia Poetry Society! The opportunity is very rare, I heard that he will also publish his new poems at the party!" Zheng Tingting said excitedly.
"Who is this Guo Han, and is he famous?" Chu Ming said strangely.
"Brother, aren't you from the Chinese department, you don't even know Guo Han's. Zheng Tingting looked surprised.
"Stinky girl, dare to teach your brother and me a lesson!" Chu Ming patted Zheng Tingting's head.
"You slapped me on the head again, if I wasn't smart, you would have caused it. Zheng Tingting touched her head aggrievedly and asked tentatively, "Brother, you really don't know who Guo Han is?"
"I don't know. Chu Ming spread his hands.
Guo Han is a member of the Huaxia Poetry Society, known as one of the most potential poets in modern times, he has written many love poems, including "The Water of the Sahara", "Stars in the Day", "Love Has Never Bloomed", these poems are particularly famous. Zheng Tingting said excitedly.
"You little girl, your hair hasn't grown, and you still want to learn love poetry?" Chu Ming said with a straight face.
"You are old feudal, what's wrong with love poems? We also have love poems in our textbooks, and many female classmates in our class are very fond of his poems, and he published a collection of poems, but he sold 100,000 copies, setting a sales record, and I also saved up money to buy one. Zheng Tingting said proudly.
was said by Zheng Tingting, Chu Ming took out his mobile phone to check Guo Han, and unexpectedly found that this person is quite famous, and he is still a star at the end of the fourth line.
He is not well-known personally, but the key is that his literary works are particularly popular with young boys and girls, and are highly sought after among the younger generation.
Love poems do have a great influence on boys and girls, and they have infinite longing and beauty for love itself at this age.
The beautiful writing, coupled with the poetic genre that celebrates love, quickly captured a large number of loyal student readers.
"It turned out that he was really a poet. Chu Ming nodded.
"The poet is also amazing, he is very popular among our students, and I have heard that students from other schools will come to hear him publish his new poems when they hear the news. Zheng Tingting admires her idol very much.
"I can also write poetry, why don't you worship me?" Chu Ming said.
"Brother, I've also heard your song "Answer", our teacher said that the literary nature is very good, but we girls really don't think it's good, what meanness, what retribution, I think it's so depressing, boring, it's not as good as love poems. Zheng Tingting said helplessly.
Sure enough, girls of this age like love poems, and they can't appreciate this kind of poetry with realistic significance.
And Chu Ming can understand that the girls in this world love poetry even more crazy than their original world!
In this case, go to the party, see the poet Guo Han who is sought after by girls, and casually learn what type of poetry girls in this world like.
Maybe he can use this method to harvest another wave of literary female fans.
"Brother, will you accompany me to the poetry party tonight? Otherwise, I will treat you to supper with my pocket money after the party. Zheng Tingting asked a little apprehensively.
"Well, for your sake, I'll accompany you to the poetry evening in the evening. Chu Ming nodded and agreed to this request.