It was a very official competition.

Therefore, the specifications of the site are also very sufficient.

First of all, the studio is the largest studio with 5,000 people on CCTV.

At this moment, the audience was already full.

On-site tickets are also very difficult to grab.

After CCTV posted it on the Internet for the first time, it was snatched up by netizens in a short period of time.

In the first three rows of the on-site seats, there were nearly 200 people from the heads of poetry associations and honorary members from all over the country.

Like Yuan Sizhi, the president of the Shangjing Poetry Association, Zhang Dongshui, the president of the Xidu Poetry Association, Tian Xingli, the president of the Modu Poetry Association, and Bai Yishan, the president of the Jiangnan Poetry Association, all sat in the audience.

Everyone has the right to score.

Song Ci and the other 8 contestants sat on the side of the stage.

Everyone in the room was able to see them, and they were able to see the audience seats.

But the specific image of the people in the audience, in fact, the people of Song Ci can't see it clearly.

Because they sit in the light, and the audience is in the dark.

On the 5th day of this year's poetry competition, viewers across the country have formed a viewing habit.

It's the prime time of the evening, and although it's a working day, its ratings have soared, directly breaking through 1.5%.

This is much higher than the ratings of some ace variety shows made by ordinary first-line satellite TV.

It shows that the audience across the country attaches great importance to this unique poetry event for Chinese people.

Soon, a female host stood on the stage with a handcard in her hand.

She solemnly said the opening remarks, and inevitably read some poems and songs between the words.

is worthy of being the host of CCTV, and he reads every word correctly.

The audience is also a vassal and elegant literature lover.

So everyone knows which poem and which word the host is reading as soon as they hear it.

Everyone's faces showed a knowing smile.

The bigwigs of many poetry associations in the audience also sat calmly.

We have seen a lot of such scenes.

In the past 4 days of competition, we have seen dozens of poetry works, and many of them are excellent.

But the best work that really makes everyone see the light in their eyes, so far, it really hasn't appeared.

Only the 24 solar terms of the day before yesterday shocked everyone.

But it is only the shock in terms of quantity, not the shock of the content of the poem itself.

Song Ci has been famous for the past period of time.

Therefore, everyone attaches great importance to today's game.

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of flowers Song Ci can write for everyone.

There are even people speculating whether Song Ci will be like the 24 groups of poems the day before yesterday, and also throw out four poems of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This is what everyone is looking forward to the most at this moment.

Gu Xingchen, the current literary master of Huaguo, sat in the middle of the first row.

His left hand is Qin Shiwen, the president of the Huaguo Ancient Poetry Association.

On the left hand side of Qin Shiwen is Jiang Quan, the president of the Huaguo Ancient Literature Association.

On Gu Xingchen's right hand is Fan Changshou, the president of the Huaguo Ancient Words Association.

On Fan Changshou's right hand side is Yang Weinian, the president of the Huaguo Jinwen Association.

The bigwigs have all finished sitting in the audience.

This is the time for the host to come on stage.

So Gu Xingchen looked at the presidents of the Ancient Poetry and Ancient Words Association on his left and right, and said with a smile: "I bet that today's 9 people, each of them will write all the 4 themes of spring, summer, autumn and winter!" ”

Qin Shiwen said with a smile: "I also think it should be like this." ”

Fan Changshou also said happily: "Even if it's not all, it should be seventy-seven-eighty-eight, after all, we literati are still arrogant, and everyone has been preparing for three or four years, and there is no inventory in hand, so how can we be embarrassed to come to the competition." ”

Yang Weinian leaned forward slightly and said:

"Then you might as well guess how many poems and words will be written by the first contestant who will appear later, and how many poems and words will he have in his works?"

Yang Weinian's words immediately aroused everyone's interest.

So every player came out next, and everyone had to make a guess.

There are even some bets to add to it.

The first person to appear was a middle-aged woman.

As soon as she came out, there was warm applause at the scene, obviously everyone knew her.

She has been famous for many years as a heroine in the contemporary literary world, and she is also a well-known celebrity in the rivers and lakes.

And sure enough, as soon as she came up, she showed everyone her four works about spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Two seven-character poems and two five-character quatrains.

As soon as these four works came out, each of them attracted a burst of cheers from the audience.

"Not bad! With these four works of Zhang Jushi as the foundation, I think our game tonight will definitely not be bad! ”

"I love writing this autumn song! The emotions of our farmers looking forward to a bumper harvest in autumn are vividly described! ”

After reading his work, this Zhang Jushi naturally attracted many bigwigs in the audience to comment one by one.

Among them, there are also some things that everyone is puzzled about, and they have all spoken out to ask.

This competition is not so grand, but more like a poetry exchange conference.

Everyone expressed their opinions and expressed their appreciation for the works of the contestants.

After a while, it was Song Ci's turn to appear.

He was the fourth to make his appearance.

Seeing that the host began to announce the curtain, several people in the audience began to speculate again.

Of the three people who played in the previous game, two of them wrote four works for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

There was one person who wrote only one piece of autumn composition.

So Gu Xingchen raised his right hand, poked out four fingers and said:

"I'll make a bet for you, I bet on Song Ci, and I will definitely finish writing spring, summer, autumn and winter!"

Qin Shiwen has a strong expectation in his eyes, and he has always liked the literary brilliance of Song Ci: "I bet that all the 4 works of Song Ci are poems!" ”

This statement suddenly made Fan Changshou blow his beard and stare at him.

He stiffened his neck, and then said loudly: "Then I'll bet on the four works of Song Ci, all of which are words!" ”

Jiang Quan, the president of the Ancient Literature Association, said calmly:

"You two have been fighting for a lifetime! What else is there to fight about on such occasions? In the old man's opinion, since Song Ci is here for the competition, in order to please those of us who score him, he will definitely take into account everyone's tastes, so I bet he will write two poems and two words! ”

Yang Weinian, the president of the Jinwen Association, shook his head and said:

"There are not many good works, I think Song Ci only needs to come up with an excellent work, which is enough to crush others! So if I were Song Ci, I would come up with a work comparable to "Dingfeng Bo Mo Listens to the Sound of Lin Beating Leaves"! ”

Between the discussions, Song Ci was already standing on the stage.

He was dressed in a white robe in the style of Ji Han, and his delicate countenance was unparalleled.

It really looks like a gentle and jade-like boy who came out of ancient times.

He bowed slightly to the crowd, causing everyone in the audience to cheer.

At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room of the entire competition has directly exceeded 50 million.

This is the number of people in the online live broadcast room.

Not to mention the people sitting in front of the TV at the moment and the viewers of some other live streaming channels.

According to conservative estimates, at least 2~300 million people will watch the live broadcast of each round of poetry conferences.

This basically accounts for 1/15 of the entire population of China.

is a very large specific gravity.

If converted into ratings, it can almost achieve a rating of 6%~7%.

The host signaled that Song Ci could read his work directly.

So Song Ci paced forward two steps slightly, holding the microphone and slowly reading out the first poem.

Spring sleep is not aware,

Birds are heard everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night,

How much do you know about the flowers?

This is a five-character quatrain, only 20 words long.

But as soon as these 20 words came out, the audience at the scene opened their mouths wide and were surprised.

Qin Shiwen said in surprise for the first time: "Okay, good! Song Ci is really the best at composing poetry! In just 20 words, the sense of the picture is simply overwhelming. ”

Gu Xingchen said with emotion: "The language of the whole poem is easy and approachable, natural and natural, the words are shallow and strong, and the scenery is true and true...... Good poetry! ”

Fan Changshou was quite indignant that Song Ci's first work was not a poem.

But I have to admit in my heart that Song Ci's "Spring Dawn" is indeed a masterpiece of spring.

Even now, this theme has been flooded today.

This piece is also unconventional.

And the other people sitting around also praised one after another.

Bai Yishan, the president of the Jiangnan Poetry Association, couldn't help but sigh: "Song Ci's talent is really unstoppable!" ”

Zhang Dongshui, the president of the Western Capital Poetry Association, couldn't help but straighten his waist, and sighed again and again: "Song Ci is now the heyday of his creative talent!" This year, he will probably win the championship of the poetry conference, too strong! ”

Tian Xingli, the president of the Demon Capital Poetry Association, shook his head slightly.

He didn't talk much.

He has always been a disliking of Song Ci's works.

Especially after seeing Song Ci write the poem "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion" in front of everyone before, he was even more disliked by Song Ci.

To this day, even though he has read "The Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" no less than 100 times, he still firmly believes that the article "The Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is still more than gorgeous, without content, and it is really empty.

At this moment, when Song Ci's song "Spring Dawn" was read, he just watched silently and did not make any superfluous movements.

Yuan Sizhi, the president of the Shangjing Poetry Association, gently tapped his left hand on the knee of his left leg.

Of course, his son Yuan Qing also participated in this year's poetry conference.

He has always had high hopes for his son.

thought to himself, no matter how bad his son was, he should be able to reach the final four.

But there is no doubt that the Song Ci, which has been born since last year, is too dazzling.

His light has obscured the presence of all poets and lyricists of his age.

In the past year, it seems that only Song Ci's poetry works are called real poems, which overshadows other people's works.

At this moment, when he saw Song Ci write a poem "Spring Dawn", Yuan Sizhi's heart secretly screamed that it was not good.

can only secretly expect that Song Ci will end with only this one work.

But don't continue to write the rest of the summer, autumn and winter.

But just as his mind was turning, he saw Song Ci bathed in the applause of everyone, paced two more steps on the stage, and said to everyone with a smile: "Next is a work about summer." ”

After all, West Lake in June,

The scenery is not the same as the four seasons.

Lotus leaves are infinitely green,

The lotus flowers are different red.

This time, the 28-word Song Ci was slowly recited.

Its charm is long, like a fresh little hand spit out of Song Ci's mouth, and then fell into the scene, in front of the TV, in the online live broadcast room, and in everyone's ears.

As if holding a small soft brush, it gently scraped inside everyone's ears.

It makes everyone's hearts itch and unbearable, but it is refreshing and comfortable.

The scene once again resounded with cheers like a tsunami.

Everyone began to talk about it.

All eyes were fixed on the huge screen behind Song Ci.

Because it is showing the full text of Song Ci's second work.

At this time, in a small courtyard hundreds of kilometers away from Shangjing, the recording of "Tianxia II" was underway.

But at this moment, everyone is sitting in front of the sofa, watching the TV, watching the live broadcast of the poetry conference.

Song Hongdou looked at her again and again: "It's so well written!" ”

Lin He stretched his waist and said with emotion: "Anyway, with my literary literacy, I can only sigh with emotion, the writing is really good!" ”

Li Siyu said with a smile: "With my literary literacy, I can feel that Teacher Song Ci's poem is really well written!" ”

Tang Shi glanced at Li Siyu, and said lightly: "Xiaoyu, Song Ci is not in front of us, you don't have to shoot like this, he can't hear his sycophants!" ”

Scene.

Gu Xingchen's hands couldn't help but clasp in front of him, with a strong joy in his eyes: "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red!" I like this sentence so much! ”

A smug look appeared on Qin Shiwen's face.

He showed a provocative look at Fan Changshou and said:

"See, Song Ci is still a poem written, I just said that you can't use words, Song Ci has made his right choice!"

Fan Changshou's face suddenly turned a little red, and he wanted to refute it, but he had no way to refute it, so he sighed and turned to comment on Song Ci's works:

"Can you be as atmospheric as this poem by Song Ci, how beautiful this picture is, but your voice is smelly! It's noisy! ”

Yang Weinian on the side looked at these two old men calmly, they have been quarreling for so many years, everyone is used to it, these two people have always been incompatible.

After Song Ci read two poems, everyone had more expectations in their hearts.

knows that Song Ci will most likely finish writing this spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Eight of his opponents sat on the sides of the stage.

At this time, everyone's expression is different.

Some people are nervous, some people feel ashamed of themselves with slightly dim eyes, and some people feel that Song Ci's works are nothing more than that.

And Song Ci continued to read out his third work.

"Song 3 is a word about autumn, I hope you will like it."

The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention.

Voices rang out on all sides.

In the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city.

A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan.

Qiang tube is full of frost.

People are sleepless, and the general's white hair is in tears.

"A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return! That's a great job! ”

"This is not the autumn I imagined! But such an autumn is full of melancholy. The recruiter outside, because he misses his hometown, sits alone on an old city wall covered with yellow sand! This picture is simply overwhelming! ”

"Song Ci's talent is amazing, I seem to feel a monstrous literary atmosphere permeating here! There are Song Ci, this is the fortunate thing of our poetry conference! ”

After Song Ci finished speaking, everyone at the scene instantly became short of breath.

Everyone was shrouded by the artistic conception of Song Ci, which could be seen at a glance to be a side stopper.

Gu Xingchen stood up directly and applauded uncontrollably, the excitement on his face had already overflowed:

"Good, good! It's so well written, Lao Tzu's vote today is for Song Ci! ”

Fan Changshou couldn't help but clench his fists with his hands in excitement, stomped his feet fiercely, and then glared at Qin Shiwen and said:

"See? People can also write lyrics, what are you doing there? An old man with no eyesight! ”

Qin Shiwen glanced at Fan Changshou stupidly and swallowed his saliva, but his eyes fell on the big screen on the stage, and he read this song "Fisherman's Pride" twice in his heart over and over again.

The more I read it, the more I feel that the charm is long and the aftertaste lingers.

At home, my parents were watching the live broadcast on time.

When the two of them saw that Song Ci was finished, all the audience in the audience looked a little confused.

I thought that the poem Song Ci was written ...... Isn't it very popular with the audience?

But after a while, I saw a strong shock on everyone's faces.

At this time, I realized that it was not written by Song Ci and was not liked by everyone.

It's that Song Ci is so well written that everyone didn't react for a while.

"Our son really has a long face this time!" Dad said with emotion.

Although it is now a modern society, the style of poetry is still extremely popular in China.

And it is also very valued by everyone.

The status of the rivers and lakes is also completely different from that of the artists in the entertainment industry.

So at this moment, after seeing that Song Ci wrote such three good works, which attracted the bigwigs in the cultural circle in the audience.

The faces of my parents showed a look of great relief, and I sighed straight that I had really given birth to a good son.

Mom glanced at my father slightly, and said lightly: "No way, who made my genes good!" ”

Dad: "Fart!" ”

After Song Ci finished reading spring, summer and autumn, the audience naturally knew that Song Ci still had the last work about winter that had not come out.

So the scene unexpectedly sounded like a tsunami, urging Song Ci to quickly read out the last work.

And the barrage in the live broadcast room has long been densely packed.

Song Ci raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

The noise on the scene slowly stopped.

Then Song Ci held the microphone and said happily: "This last work, please taste it." ”

Song Ci took two deep breaths, then exhaled a breath of turbidity, and read slowly:

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away,

Thousands of people are gone.

Lonely Boat Lady,

Fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

As soon as the short 20 words came out, everyone's eyes at the scene were about to burst out.

These 20 words are full of pictures, and they directly fill the artistic conception.

8 opponents, looking at each other dumbfounded.

"This ...... This...... Fortunately, I appeared in front of Song Ci, otherwise there is his pearl jade in front of me at this moment, if I play again, I am afraid that my legs will be weak! ”

"These four works are more amazing than the other! I can be in this group with Song Ci, and I feel that this trip is worth it! ”

"It's so well written, these 20 words are probably the most lonely of all the poems about snow I've ever read!"

Gu Xingchen silently recited this poem of Jiangxue: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow...... What kind of beautiful artistic conception is this, this kind of charm can only be experienced by our Chinese people, it is so beautiful and beautiful! ”

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but marvel.

"This duel is neat and full of charm! The artistic conception is directly full! In just 20 words, I wrote all that feeling of loneliness! ”

Look at the head of these four poems, four words, thousands of loneliness! It's embarrassing to read at the moment! Song Ci doesn't look like a young man in his early 30s! It's more like an old man, a kind of loneliness that can only be written after experiencing the ups and downs of the world and getting used to the vicissitudes of life! ”

"As soon as this Jiang Xue comes out, there will be no suspense in tonight's game! The person who does not vote for Song Ci is the one who does not know how to appreciate the beauty of poetry, and he is not worthy of being a Chinese! ”

Song Ci used these four works about spring, summer, autumn and winter to completely conquer all the audience.

In fact, there are several contestants behind him who did not play.

But viewers watching the live broadcast couldn't help but send their voting text messages.

And at the time of the draw, Mr. Liulou, who was full of ambition, turned pale after reading Song Ci's 4 works at this moment.

He couldn't even stand up and walked to the stage to play his own game.

It also took two staff members to support him before he could walk on stage.

It shows that he has been deeply shocked by Song Ci's four works.

The recording site of "Tianxia 2".

Gu Jinghong couldn't help but wrap his coat tightly, and sighed and said: "I listened to Song Ci and read this poem, I feel so cold, it's so cold to the bones, cold to the soul!" ”

Lin He looked at the girls happily and said meaningfully:

"Song Ci shows his talent like this again, if he continues like this, he will definitely become the husband of the whole people, this is too dazzling!"

Song Hongdou glanced at Lin He, knowing that this woman seemed to mean something.

But he also pursed his lips, knowing that what Lin He said was indeed a fact.

The main thing is to make Song Ci more and more popular, but it's not easy to handle!

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she had a slight scheming in her heart.

Shen Xi said with a big grin: "Tonight, Teacher Song Ci's first place will definitely not be able to run away, and when he comes tomorrow, we will let him have a good treat!" ”

The competition of the 5th group of the first round of the poetry conference ended with Song Ci winning the first place without any suspense.

And after combining the votes of the professionals in the field and the audience in front of the TV.

Song Ci's score came to a terrifying 99.3 points.

This score is a full two points higher than the current second place in Group 5.

The average person may not understand the difference between these two points.

But some people who have watched the poetry conference competition all year round, and those who study the competition system of this competition, will know that this seems to be a two-point gap, but behind it, there is a gap of at least 50 million votes.

Two points means that more than 50 million people in the country voted for Song Ci.

After the game, Song Ci returned to the backstage.

Assistant Liao Jie helped Song Ci pack up her things: "Boss, you are too good, if you can really win the championship this time, we will have a golden body in the entertainment industry in the future!" Everywhere you go, whether you are old or young, you have to call you a teacher! ”

Song Ci patted Liao Jie lightly and said, "This is only the first round, you don't want to take out a loan in advance!" ”

Having said that, Song Ci couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Anyway, I won the first place today, so I should be happy.

At this time, the person in charge of the organizing committee knocked on the door and walked in.

The other party first smiled and said congratulations to Song Ci.

Then he looked at Song Ci seriously and said:

"Next, our games will be rolled out, and after the first round of the next four groups is over, the second round will be started, and there will be no stop in the middle, and you need to come up with the questions of the second round."

It's a trick of the game.

Let the contestants in each group come up with their own questions, and then let the others draw them.

After Song Ci thought about it, he wrote the word "rain" on the note handed over by the program team.

The person in charge held the box and collected the questions of the other 8 contestants one after another.

Half an hour later, Song Ci and several people were called to one place, and then the person in charge said with a smile: "Hello teachers, now you can draw your own questions, if you are lucky enough to draw the one you came up with, then you can do it!" ”

So everyone smiled and pushed Song Ci and asked him to come up and draw the first lottery, because he won the first place today.

Song Ci didn't postpone it, walked in, touched his hand into the black box, and found a title called "time".

When everyone looked at the topic of Song Ci, one of the old men took a step forward and said happily:

"That's what I came up with. Song Ci ...... There is another reason for this, the reason why I thought of this topic is precisely because your poem suddenly appeared in my mind, last year and today, in this door, the peach blossoms on the face of the people are red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze! I didn't expect this topic to be drawn by you! ”

Several other people immediately laughed with emotion and said:

"Then it's over, the best poem about time written by Mr. Song Ci has been written by him! You old man is a villain, isn't this a pit song! ”

"Song Ci, I look forward to you writing a poem that can surpass this one-faced peach blossom, and show your strength to win the first place today!"

"Forget it, Song Ci, you better stop it, let us go!"

Seeing that everyone was talking and laughing, Song Ci also waved his hand, laughed with everyone, and then left with Liao Jie.

Everyone else also drew their own questions, and it was considered to be a dispersion.

Half an hour later.

The organizing committee of the competition announced the title of the next round of the competition for the 9 people in Song Ci's group on the Internet.

This has caused a discussion among netizens, needless to say.

Song Ci came directly to the high-speed rail station.

He had already booked his ticket for 12:30 p.m.

Liao Jie was separated from Song Ci here, and she went back to the Western Capital directly.

After 4 o'clock in the morning, Song Ci came to Beauty Lake, where the second round of "Under Heavens 2" was recorded.

It's too late.

The program team sent a car to pick up and drop off the words.

But there is only one driver on this car.

According to common sense, if it is recorded at a regular time at this time, there should be a director in the car who asks him some content.

However, Song Ci himself was too sleepy, so he sat in the back row and slept by himself.

At about 5:30 a.m., the driver took him to a B&B next to Beauty Lake.

Song Ci carefully pushed the door with his luggage and walked in, but he was too embarrassed to disturb everyone, so he lay on the sofa and slept simply.

In a short time, the sky dawned.

Tang Shi got up first, she walked down the stairs slowly, and immediately noticed the suitcase placed in the hall.

She suddenly reacted that it was Song Ci who had arrived.

So he took two steps forward quickly, and suddenly noticed Song Ci, who was lying on the sofa and sleeping very deeply.

A playful expression suddenly appeared on her face, she stood in front of Song Ci, then squatted down, and her little head came to Song Ci.

After thinking about it, she gently pushed Song Ci again.

Song Ci opened his bloodshot eyes, his head was still a little confused, and Tang Shi squeezed his hand again:

"Go back to your room and go to sleep, the room is ready for you!"

At this time, Li Siyu and Song Hongdou also got up, and several people converged in front of Song Ci.

Song Ci rubbed his eyes and sat up: "I'm not too sleepy, I've slept a lot on the high-speed train!" ”

Li Siyu had already diligently handed Song Ci a carton of milk.

Song Ci took it, and in four or five seconds, he directly finished the carton of milk.

"What time did you arrive?" You call us, just sleep on the sofa, what if you catch a cold later? Song Hongdou frowned and criticized Song Ci.

Li Siyu also hurriedly urged: "Yes, you go and make up for sleep, your body is important!" ”

Song Ci nodded, and then returned to the room that belonged to him.

I took a bath, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

He slept like this until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and by the time he got up, the B&B was already empty.

He ran to ask the bored staff who were playing games next door and found out that Song Hongdou and the others were going to play on the beauty lake by boat today.

So Song Ci got on a small boat under the leadership of the staff and went straight to chase their big boat.

Fortunately, the speed of this big ship was not fast, and Song Ci caught up after half an hour.

Seeing Song Ci appear, everyone inevitably chatted a few words.

"In the morning, people were still sick, and after sleeping all of a sudden, they became alive!"

"Song Ci's body is still good! I'm not good at it now, I can stay up all night for the first two years, and now I can sleep after the wee hours of the morning, and my head hurts on the second day. The one who said this was Gu Jinghong, the oldest person here.

When Li Siyu heard this, he couldn't help but take two steps forward, jumped to Song Ci's side, raised his little head slightly, and said happily: "I'm in good health, I stay up all night casually." ”

Tang Shi glanced at Li Siyu and sighed: "Yes, the youngest of us here is Xiaoyu, how old are you and Song Ci?" 7 or 8 years old? ”

When Li Siyu heard Tang Shi's words, he secretly thought that Tang Shi was pointing out that he was a little girl, and was he a little incompatible with Song Ci or something?

Her mind came alive, and just as she was about to speak, Song Hongdou also smiled and said, "Tangtang, why are you okay with Xiaoyu's age day by day?" Are you a little overwhelmed by the time you're 30? Practicing yoga more is good for your body! ”

Before Song Ci came, everyone was listening to the tour guide here to introduce the legend of the beauty lake here.

Just started a head, and as soon as Song Ci came, he interrupted the words.

So Song Ci waved his hand and said, "Don't chat, the tour guide teacher is still here to watch us dryly!" Tell us a story, tell us the legend of this beauty lake, we have 5 beauties here! All of them are beautiful! ”

As soon as Song Ci's words of praise came out, the women all showed a useful expression.

But the next moment, Song Hongdou raised her eyebrows, she wanted to ask Song Ci who was the best-looking one among the girls present.

But I immediately felt that this question was a bit too vulgar.

In addition to Song Ci, there is also a man named Shen Xi present.

If you ask Song Ci directly, it's a bit too straightforward.

So she nuns, and suppressed this thought in her heart.

But who knew that she had just turned her mind around, and she heard Tang Shi ask:

"Song Ci, I remember when we were in the first season, I asked you, who do you think is the best-looking among the female guests, I remember that your answer at that time was Teacher Zhang Xiaomin. Now that we're in this lake of beauty, I have to ask you, who do you think is the most beautiful person among the five of us? ”

Tang Shi's words fell, and the eyes of several women like swords fell on Song Ci's body.

When Shen Xi heard this question, his body suddenly weakened, and he moved two steps slightly, allowing himself to quickly leave the surroundings of Song Ci to avoid being affected by the pond fish.

Song Ci showed a polite smile: "Tangtang, aren't you asking a question that kills you?" I said that if any of you are the most beautiful, no one else will be satisfied, don't you make me offend? ”

Tang Shi just covered his mouth and smiled when he heard Song Ci's words: "Then I don't care!" You have to rank your name, as long as you are ranked, when the time comes, our program will be broadcast to have the effect of the program, you know. ”

Gu Jinghong, who was holding a cup of milk tea and drinking it slowly, also said seriously at this time: "Although this thing is a bit vulgar, I think it's also quite interesting, I want to see how you will arrange Song Ci." ”

Lin He clasped his hands in front of her chest, and she had a polite smile on her face.

But in fact, she was already scolding her mother in her heart.

What is the situation in front of her, is she still unclear in her heart?

Isn't this just a few old lovers of Song Ci who want to be jealous in front of him!

This pulls yourself in, what kind of situation is this?

However, Lin He asked himself if his appearance was not lost to several other people.

So she just squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Song Ci, wanting to see how Song Ci would be arranged.

Song Hongdou's face showed an expression that was not a big deal to see the excitement: "It's okay Song Ci, if you're afraid of offending people, you can put me last, anyway, I'm a singer, I don't rely on my appearance to mix in the rivers and lakes, I'm a powerful faction!" ”

Song Hongdou said so, but Song Ci clearly saw a sharp gaze in her eyes as if she was about to kill.

Li Siyu looked very grinning, tilted his head slightly, and was a little curious about Song Ci's answer.

Of course, it's just curiosity.

She is still a little forced in her heart, or she has a little inferiority.

Her biggest inferiority complex is ......

Her gaze swept over Song Hongdou and Gu Jinghong's chests.

Both have two full moons on their chests.

And she herself is mediocre.

There was silence all of a sudden.

But there seemed to be countless sword lights and shadows flickering in the air.

Even Li Weicai, who was hiding behind the camera, couldn't help but his face became solemn.

He was worried about Song Ci, and at the same time he was watching a good show.

But Song Ci is clear in his heart.

The more times like this, the more he can't rank the appearance of several women.

Otherwise, in addition to the first one, the remaining 4 will definitely be offended.

So he looked at the women very seriously and seriously and said:

"No, even if I rank you up, you don't mind, but the show is broadcast, and your fans can scold me to death with a mouthful of spit! What a fool I am! ”

Anger suddenly appeared on the faces of several women.

As he spoke, he heard Song Ci continue: "Actually, today...... I didn't come to our beauty lake at night.

"After sleeping for a long time just now, I didn't know if it was a coincidence, and I had a very beautiful dream next to this beauty lake.

"In my dream I saw a very beautiful girl, like a fairy!

"Her appearance is indescribable.

"So in my heart, suddenly an article was born.

"I must want to use this article to compliment her peerless looks."

As soon as Song Ci said this, everyone was stunned at first, but even after reacting, Song Ci thought of a compromise solution.

He did not directly rank the appearance of several women, but chose to write an article to praise the beauties in his eyes.

(End of chapter)