Chapter 151: Helpless, the flowers fell

On the second day, everyone rehearsed the content of the concert together.

Song Ci was absent from the first day of the program recording because of this round of competition in preparation for the poetry conference.

So this time he won't be singing new songs.

This time, Song Ci sang "All the Stars Fall on My Head When I Meet You" with Song Hongdou.

Then he sang a solo song "Lonely Sandbar Cold".

At this time, Song Ci and Song Hongdou finished rehearsing "All the Stars Fall on My Head When I Meet You", and the two of them were standing aside and drinking water slowly.

Tang Shi sat on the side and looked at the two of them in his eyes, and said leisurely:

"Your two voices are so suitable, especially good, especially just now, when you made harmony for Song Ci, Hongdou, it was simply a natural sound!"

This time, the arrangement is made in a special version.

Because of the presence of Lin He on the scene, basically every song has been added to the piano and some performances.

Lin He sat in front of the piano at this time, pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Song Ci's voice is simply tailor-made for the king of heaven! You release an album every year, and I think you will be able to successfully reach the top of the music industry in less than four or five years! ”

Song Hongdou thought deeply of this, she raised her hand and patted Song Ci's shoulder and said, "Yes, hurry up and come on, my sister is optimistic about you!" ”

Song Ci sighed and said, "Is there still a saying of the king and queen of heaven in this Internet era?" The conditions for preaching are gone, you know! ”

At this time, Li Siyu walked in with a few boxes of drinks and gave them to everyone one by one.

After everyone finished eating together at noon, they got on a flower boat carefully prepared by the program team and drove into the huge beauty lake.

The circumference of the entire beauty lake is more than 50 kilometers.

The program team drove all the way along the lake.

Then Song Ci and others sat on the boat and performed to the tourists along the coast.

This live concert is also live-streamed.

Not surprisingly, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded the 10 million mark.

"Wow, how did they do it while driving the boat and singing at the same time, and doing live broadcasts at the same time? There's something in the program group! ”

"Is there any new singing in Song Ci today?"

"Song Ci's speed is too fast, isn't he still participating in the poetry competition the day before yesterday? I've already started recording the second day of the world today, right? The donkeys of the production team are not as busy as Song Ci, don't get tired by then! ”

"It's a good thing that Song Ci is so busy, it shows that he is very hot now!"

The concert lasted for nearly an hour and a half.

However, the boat walked less than 3 kilometers along the river, and it was very slow.

But this concert is extremely enjoyable for the visitors at the scene.

After all, a singer of the level of Song Ci and Song Hongdou, if he holds a concert casually now, the price of the ticket can be fried to more than 4 figures.

Now it's free to sing for everyone, and I have made a special arrangement, which is a big bargain.

After Song Ci finished recording here, he flew straight back to the Western Capital.

At night.

He came to his parents' house and saw the pot helmet that he hadn't seen for more than a week.

As usual, the pot helmet was raised by his mother to gain several pounds.

Song Ci is no longer able to complain about this.

"You kid came back at the right time today, I studied the Buddha jumping over the wall on your recipe, how about you have a good taste tonight!" Dad hugged Song Ci's shoulders and said with a smile.

Since getting the recipe given to him by Song Ci......

At first, he thought that it might not be too reliable, and he felt that the things in the recipe might not be delicious.

But after he tried to make a few dishes on his own, the idea was different.

Because every dish he makes according to the recipe is particularly delicious.

"Dad, you really made the Buddha jump over the wall, are you so awesome!?" Song Ci was surprised and delighted.

Dad showed a smug expression and said lightly: "You don't look at who you and I are, isn't this kind of thing easy and casual?" Is there any difficulty? ”

At this time, the mother who was washing vegetables in the kitchen rolled her eyes and complained:

"Song Ci, don't listen to your dad bragging there, he failed to do that Buddha jumping over the wall at least a dozen times, and now he can barely get out of his mouth!"

Hearing my mother say this, my father immediately blew his beard and glared.

Song Ci hurriedly patted him, and then said, "Hurry up, Dad!" Hurry up and get the delicious food, and I have to send a video to Lan Jun in a while, and I will be angry with her. ”

I have to say that after my father failed more than a dozen times, the taste of this pot of Buddha jumping over the wall is still very good.

Song Ci directly showed off two large bowls of rice.

On the other side, the second episode of the second episode of the world is also continuing to be broadcast.

Song Ci's story about Tianlong Babu and the new song "Ordinary Road" immediately attracted the audience.

Related topics have undoubtedly topped the hot search.

"I'll go! Song Ci's story this time is a bit of something, is he going to compete with the authors of martial arts? ”

"This ordinary road is so well written, it feels much better than the theme song of Season 1!"

"The chorus of several people is simply amazing!"

After this episode of the program was broadcast, the audience quickly noticed the story of Tianlong Babu told by Song Ci.

After all, there are two Song Fengyun series jewels in front.

Therefore, everyone's expectations for this martial arts story of Song Ci are very high.

Even just one night after its premiere, it has aroused heated discussions among many martial arts lovers on some related forums.

"Song Ci, this kid doesn't write the follow-up of the two Song Fengyun, and he actually opened a new pit!"

"Tianlong Babu and the two Song Fengyun use the same worldview, but it seems to be a parallel story, right? It didn't have any impact on the main story! ”

"It's definitely not going to be a world! Those heroes in those martial arts, strong martial arts, rely on their strong martial arts to fight, then don't they take off! ”

This matter was soon known to the people of Xidu Publishing House.

So in the afternoon, the editor-in-chief Tang Yunxiang personally called Song Ci and asked Song Ci if he would publish the martial arts of Tianlong Babu.

Originally, Song Ci's previous plan was to tell about half of the story of Tianlong Babu in the second program of the world, and then publish it after arousing the interest of the audience.

But looking at it now, several guests don't like to be hung by him.

So he decided not to tell the story of Tianlong Babu in the follow-up recording of Tianxia II.

But the Eight Dragons themselves are certainly worth publishing.

So he replied to Tang Yunxiang and said: "The publication is definitely going to be published, but I haven't written the manuscript yet, you wait for a while, and when I finish writing the manuscript, I will give it to you as soon as possible." ”

The cooperation between Song Ci and Xidu Publishing House is still very pleasant.

At this moment, Song Ci was in the studio, and after Mimi on the side heard the phone call between Song Ci and Tang Yunxiang, she came over and saw Song Ci hang up the phone, hesitated, but she still said what she thought in her heart:

"Boss, let me ask you a question, will you always write books in the future?"

Song Ci glanced at Mimi deeply, and then nodded: "If nothing else, it will definitely be, I still have a lot of stories in my head." ”

So Mimi said very solemnly: "Then I think in order to maximize profits, I think we should buy a publishing house, or open a publishing house directly." ”

Song Ci hadn't really thought about it before.

Now hearing Mimi say this, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Now the sales of the Liangsong Fengyun series are indeed very strong, it is already tens of millions, if I publish it myself, I can at least 100 million more income!" ”

A smile appeared on Mimi's face and said:

"Yes...... And look at it...... The Two Song Fengyun series sold so well, but it seems that Xidu Publishing House hasn't talked to you about royalties once, right? In terms of the popularity of the two Song Dynasty Fengyun now, we can completely open a publishing house by ourselves, and then attract some famous writers to come, and our publishing house can publish books. ”

Song Ci nodded and agreed with Mimi's idea:

"I think you can look for a channel to look at this, and I think it's best if we can buy a publishing house, which is the best. Because if there is such a thing as book publishing, its distribution channel is actually more important. ”

Two days later, Song Ci attended a relative's wedding.

The other party is a cousin of Song Ci, and he can contact him two or three times a year.

This cousin Song Ci's mother liked it very much, so Song Ci went to the other party's wedding in person.

didn't be the best man, but sang a song "To You" to the groom and bride seriously on the spot, which made the atmosphere of my cousin's wedding reach a climax.

After finishing his cousin's wedding, Song Ci flew straight to Shangjing to prepare for the second round of the poetry conference.

In this round of the game, because he drew the keyword [time], many people are watching his play.

Because the word "time" is so big that it's really hard to write.

Today is Group 2 match.

Song Ci sat in the audience and watched the game with a group of bigwigs in the circle.

Gu Xingchen, the literary master of Huaguo, sat in front of him.

This is the first time Song Ci and Gu Xingchen have met.

"Song Ci, have you written the work of the second round of the competition?" Gu Xingchen looked at Song Ci and asked in a friendly manner.

Song Ci nodded slightly, indicating that he was already confident.

Qin Shiwen, the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, asked curiously: "You can not tell us the content first, but can I ask you if this is a poem or a poem!?" ”

When he said this, Song Ci saw Jiang Quan, the president of the Ancient Literature Association on the side, and cast his curious gaze again.

Song Ci has also heard of the battle between these two bigwigs on the rivers and lakes.

After all, when the program was recorded in Shanhaiguan last year, the spectacular scene of the confrontation between the two people in the forest of poems and steles was still fresh in Song Ci's memory.

So Song Ci showed a mysterious smile and said: "This kind of thing must be kept secret, and you will know it when the official competition comes!" ”

Several people's faces suddenly showed angry expressions.

At this time, Yuan Qing, the son of Yuan Sizhi, the president of the Shangjing Poetry Association, appeared on the stage.

At that time, Song Ci also had a relationship with this person in Tengwang Pavilion.

Today he took the stage, dressed in a tuxedo, and recited a wonderful poem in praise of Tarzan.

It caused a burst of cheers from the scene.

Song Ci also looked at it calmly.

I have to say.

It is worthy of being the highest level of cultural event in China.

The strength of every contestant who can participate in the poetry conference is very strong.

But fortunately, Song Ci's inventory is very large, and he is not afraid at all.

Song Ci finished watching the game and returned to the hotel.

This time to participate in the competition, Liao Jie did not follow him.

First, there's nothing wrong with coming along.

The second is just right; Liao Jie also had something to do at home, so she took a few days off to go back to deal with affairs.

As soon as he walked into the door of the hotel, Song Ci received a call from Song Hongdou: "Are you in Hengxiang Hotel?" ”

Song Ci snorted and said, "Yes." ”

So Song Hongdou directly sent a room number to Song Ci.

Song Ci looked at the room number for a while.

probably knew that Song Hongdou should have come to the capital, and happened to live in a hotel with him.

After thinking about it, he went to Song Hongdou's room.

Song Hongdou was wearing a black and white dress.

I guess I just finished attending an event, so I haven't had time to change my clothes yet.

Her assistant and executive agent are also there.

Seeing Song Ci, both of them greeted each other in a friendly manner.

Hongdou looked at Song Ci happily and said, "There is a snack on the next street, which is particularly delicious, do you want to eat it later?" ”

Song Ci looked at Song Hongdou and said, "You called me over, you just invited me to dinner?" ”

Song Hongdou's eyebrows raised and said, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm looking for you for?" ”

Song Ci calmly sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and then said: "Hurry up, it just so happens that I am also hungry, I watched the game all night, and I will have some supper to warm up." ”

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Every time, when it was Song Ci's turn to start the poetry conference competition, the ratings of the poetry conference were much higher than the average ratings of other groups.

This matter was quickly discovered by CCTV's live broadcast team.

"I didn't expect Song Ci's appeal to be quite big!"

"Definitely, let's just say that he participated in the poetry conference itself because his strength is strong enough!"

"If Song Ci can go all the way to the end, I feel that the ratings of the final finals will not be less than 2%!"

The staff of the organizing committee looked at the monitor in front of them with a smile.

At this moment, Song Ci has stood on the stage.

He was the first man in the group to make his debut today.

Song Ci faced the audience, and in the eyes of everyone, he slowly read out one of his words about time:

A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion.

When does the sun set?

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned.

The small garden incense path wanders alone.

When the word was pronounced, the audience was silent.

(End of chapter)