[If I am young and do not feel inferior, I know what is precious]

[Those sweet dreams, I am ashamed of not giving you in my life]

Song Ci continued to sing, bringing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

A good pop song always makes people feel a change of mood from the first moment they hear it.

The audience enjoyed the music and waved their hands gently.

Some of the emotional viewers even shed tears.

"This song really sang to my heart!"

"Yes, people are most afraid of meeting the person who wants to take care of their whole life when they are young and powerless! If I had been young, how good it would be! ”

"Teacher Song Ci's voice is really God's food, and he sings so well! There's nothing particularly bizarre about singing, but ...... Woo woo, it's really touching. ”

Side of the stage.

Although I have heard Song Ci sing this song, Tang Shi at this moment is already in tears.

When we are young, we don't really understand love very well.

Song Hongdou's face was expressionless, and in her heart, she didn't feel anything touched by this song, but she simply thought it sounded good.

She paid attention to Gu Jinghong beside her with the rest of her eyes, but she didn't notice any major mood swings on the other party.

Gu Jinghong, as a top-level actress-level actor, is actually very easy to empathize.

So in Song Ci's singing, she seemed to see a love movie that finally BE.

The wings of her nose opened and closed slightly, gently inhaling the cool air.

Pink Beanie screamed excitedly, because of the popularity of her live broadcast room, she now rushed directly to the first place on the website.

The audience is frantically sending barrages.

"Fuck, if I was young enough to worry about these seven words, it would really hurt my heart!"

"yes, who doesn't want to give the best people and the best things at the best age! But! Ay! ”

"I announce that after today, I am already a fan of Song Ci!"

"What kind of person is this Song word! What are you all dogs barking at? It's not as good as a hair of our brother, do you know? ”

After singing the song, he bowed ninety degrees to everyone.

The other six guests all stood on the stage together.

At this moment, it is the on-site communication link.

A female audience member in the front row raised her hand frantically and shouted, "Pump me, pump me!" ”

So Song Ci motioned to the staff to hand her the microphone.

The girl stood up, and first said excitedly: "Hello Mr. Hongdou, I am your ten-year-old fan!" ”

Hearing this, Song Hongdou smiled at the other party in a friendly manner.

"My question is, aren't we in Shanhaiguan now, in fact, let me ask Sister Hongdou, what do you think of the patriotic education of our contemporary young people?"

This girl's question raised the tone of this episode.

Song Hongdou took a step forward, thought for a moment, and said: "Patriotic education is very necessary, especially our contemporary young people, who are actually facing a lot of temptations. All kinds of temptations are impacting them, and patriotic education is very beneficial to their body and mind......"

Song Ci looked at Song Hongdou in front of her, and felt that she really looked like a teacher right now.

The second audience also stood up, and he asked Gu Jinghong: "Teacher Jinghong, I am your fan, have you ever worried that if you participate in more variety shows, this will have a certain impact on your screen image?" ”

Gu Jinghong replied very dryly: "Don't worry. ”

On the left side of the crowd, there was a man with black-rimmed glasses who was jumping all the time, looking very active, so the third opportunity to ask a question was given to him.

He stood up, first cleared his throat, and said: "I am a loyal viewer of our show, although it has only been broadcast for three episodes, but I have watched each episode at least three times. One of my favorites is the poems written by Mr. Song Ci and the stories you told. ”

Song Ci: "Thank you." ”

The man continued: "Since ancient times, until now, the wind of poetry has been extremely prosperous in our country. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the towering stone monument not far away.

The above is the fourteen poems of Qin Shiwen, the current president of the Huaguo Ancient Poetry Association, and Fan Changshou, the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, twenty years ago.

"Poetry has a very high status in the hearts of the Chinese people."

"And according to the Song Ci teacher, in the Yellow Crane Tower, Shen Yuan's amazing poetry to see, at this moment we are in front of this Shanhaiguan, everyone is in the cultural trend of countless sages, presumably Song Ci teacher also has some works in his heart...... So, Mr. Song Ci, can you write a poem for everyone in front of this Shanhaiguan? ”

The man's words are neither humble nor arrogant, and they are well-founded.

When you Song Ci recorded the show in the first two rounds, the poems were easy to come by.

Now that the atmosphere is here, you can't write Song Ci, right?

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

Is there really someone who did that before, and now suddenly can't write it?

Did he really write the poems before that?

As soon as the man's words came out, the scene immediately became commotionous.

"Yes! I'm also looking forward to Mr. Song Ci's new work! ”

"Teacher Song Ci, write a poem! I'm sure you've already had a draft, right? ”

"Writing poetry, are you all seeing each other on the first day? Is that something that can be written with an open mouth? ”

Gu Jinghong glanced at Song Ci and shook his head slightly.

Li Siyu pulled the corner of Song Ci's clothes: "We don't have to write." ”

Tang Shi held the microphone and took the first step and said: "Creating this kind of thing is really not something that can be written temporarily, I hope I can understand it." ”

Song Ci raised the microphone and was about to speak.

The man in the audience continued to say loudly, "But...... According to Mr. Song Ci's appearance in our program, it should be very simple to write a poem directly here, right? ”

The audience in the audience echoed it.

The audience in the live broadcast room of Pink Beanie was very excited.

"Hahaha! This kid, isn't this here to do something? ”

"Fight, fight!"

"What this kid means, can't it be those poems written before talking about other people's Song Ci, not written by Song Ci himself?"

"This is slander!"

"It's boring, I want to see a river of blood!"

The sudden change here made Li Weicai's forehead suddenly ooze fine sweat.

At the moment he was at the back of the crowd, so he quickly ran towards the stage.

Outside the crowd, Zhang Dongsen silently watched everything that happened in front of him.

He was observing Song Ci's expression, and he wanted to know if Song Ci should stand up.

Song Ci rubbed his arm, then took a step forward, looked at the man and said, "This is my first time in Shanhaiguan, I have only heard the story of what happened here in textbooks before...... But these stories have always been deeply rooted in my blood, because these are the core genes of our culture that has not been cut off for thousands of years. ”

"I can write poetry. But before I write this, let me tell you a story. ”

Song Ci motioned for Song Hongdou and the others to sit back.

But there was a hint of worry in their eyes.

However, after seeing Song Ci's serious and confident gaze, everyone sat back obediently.

And at this moment, Li Weicai ran under the stage.

But hearing Song Ci's confident answer, he was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand slightly, and went back the same way.

"The dynasty in which this story takes place, everyone should be familiar with it, it's in Lu You's dynasty......"