After Song Hongdou finished the day's recording of the show, she sat in the nanny car, drinking lemonade and leisurely flipping through her mobile phone.

Soon, she noticed the topics related to Song Ci on Weibo's hot search.

[Song Ci, how dare you? ] 】

The assistant on the side also noticed it, and hurriedly said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Song Ci's new book has been released, and everyone is discussing the plot!" ”

Song Hongdou nodded.

In the last round of recording the second program of the world, Song Ci gave her the new book of Tianlong Babu.

But she still hasn't had time to watch it.

I just happen to be able to rest for three days from tomorrow, so let's take advantage of these three days to finish reading this book.

Song Hongdou thought so, and at the same time clicked on the hot search entry.

As a result, after clicking in and reading the complete content of this entry, Song Hongdou sneered and laughed, because this entry is completely a title file.

[Song Ci, how dare you write martial arts so beautifully? ] 】

This is the full version of this topic.

Readers are frantically discussing the plot in the topic.

"How many chapters have you all seen? I saw Qiao Feng take Azhu to find his enemy. ”

"Song Ci is really good at writing! I love this book so much, everyone's character is written vividly, this is called martial arts! ”

"I really have a question now, that is, is the Song Dynasty in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon and the Song Dynasty in the Two Song Fengyun the same Song Dynasty? Or rather...... The current Duan Yu Qiao Feng and these people, their martial arts are so high, can't they just help the court fight? ”

"Do you see so fast? I just saw Duan Yu recognize Qiao Feng! ”

"Don't say anything else! The kung fu of Ling Bo Weibu and Six-Vein Divine Sword is really cool! What does Song Ci think in this brain, it's great, I really want to watch the TV series of Tianlong Babu now! ”

The corners of Song Hongdou's mouth curled up with a faint smile.

She now especially likes to watch netizens praise Song Ci.

But looking at it, something was wrong, because the content of netizens praising Song Ci suddenly changed.

Because more and more people are reading about one of the most abusive places in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon.

That is, the bridge section where Azhu was killed by Qiao Feng with a palm.

The famous Chinese martial arts writer 13 Swords posted a long article and said with emotion:

"I just happened to read the chapter [Stuffing the Ox and Sheep Empty Promise] today. The whole person was blocked at once. It's not that Song Ci is not well written, but this one is really well written!

This chapter is full of emotions, from the foreshadowing to this chapter, the release of the whole emotion, this is simply the author's favorite thing! That's a knife for readers! Hahahaha, I love Song Ci! ”

13 knives stand in an author's point of view, and I like the overall layout of Tianlong Babu very much.

He thinks that this article is simply a grass snake gray line with thousands of miles of veins.

It can be said to be a pinnacle of martial arts.

He went on to compliment:

"I heard that Song Ci's two Song Fengyun series has come out to the 5th part, but I didn't continue to look at it when I saw the first part before, and if I look at it now, Song Ci's structure has given him a lot of experience with such a huge history, and it is simply handy for him to write Tianlong Babu!"

Not only 13 knives, but also many domestic best-selling authors, and some online writers have also posted articles to praise Song Ci Tianlong Babu for its good writing and wonderful writing.

But many readers who were abused by Song Ci's plot were not satisfied, and shouted in the comment area that they must send blades to Song Ci.

At this moment, Song Ci's latest Weibo is to promote Tianlong Babu.

It has been liked by readers with more than 1 million comments.

"It's really hateful, I thought it was a cool article when I looked at it, but I didn't expect to be stabbed unexpectedly, it's too much!"

"I see that many authors are praising the plot of Song Ci [Stuffed with Cattle and Sheep Empty Promise] is well written, but as a reader, I think this paragraph is simply written to reduce intelligence, Azhu and his so-called father, they didn't know each other before, and inexplicably disguised themselves into his appearance to help him block Qiao Feng's palm, I feel that this plot design is really stupid!"

"It took me two days to finish reading this book, and I scored 98 out of 100, I like the character of Qiao Feng the most, I feel that this is the image of the hero in my mind."

"Does anyone want to send a blade to Song Ci? Let's team up together? ”

"Don't write about your martial arts, hurry up and update the two Song Fengyun, this martial arts is nothing to look at, it's just a fight and kill!"

But after all, Tianlong Babu has only been on the market for three days now, so there are not many readers who have actually finished reading this book.

With the passage of time, this book will become more and more popular among Chinese readers, and its influence will become more and more intense.

Song Hongdou put down his mobile phone, and gave some comments praising Song Ci's "good pen writing" and gave a thumbs up.

After thinking about it, she took a picture of the cover of Tianlong Babu and posted it on Weibo, making a promotion for Song Ci.

At the same time, he took a screenshot of this Weibo he posted and sent it to Song Ci and said, "How can I thank my sister?" My Weibo can contribute 10,000 sales to you! ”

Song Ci was communicating with Wei Weijiang about the shooting of the silent truth at this time, and when he saw Song Hongdou's news, he simply sent a few expressions.

Song Hongdou was very dissatisfied with Song Ci's perfunctory expressions, and her mouth pursed, but she continued to ask: "Tomorrow night is the top 32 game, you have to work hard!" ”

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Song Ci sent her a message back and said: "I will definitely work hard, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it, after all, the theme will only be known tomorrow, in case you meet a very good opponent, who wins and who loses, I really don't know!" ”

Song Hongdou put down his mobile phone, then picked up the Tianlong Babu on the side and looked at it slowly.

……

The top 32 of the poetry conference have all been released.

Song Ci opened his eyes in the morning, and congratulations from all parties were sent.

At the same time, the names and photos of 32 people were published on major portals across the country.

It shows that this game has become white-hot in the stage of the top 32, and it is becoming more and more important in the minds of the audience.

In the evening, the 32-in-16 game is about to begin.

Song Ci and other top 32 players all sat in the audience.

There was some nervousness on everyone's faces, and the camera swept over everyone's bodies one by one.

I saw some older gentlemen, who seemed to be accustomed to seeing the waves of the rivers and lakes, were also expressionless at this moment, looking very nervous.

But when the camera cut to Song Ci, everyone found that this kid actually took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and came out to eat melon seeds.

This immediately made the audience in the live broadcast room uncontrollable.

"I'll go! Looking at Song Ci's calm and relaxed appearance, I really want to give him a while, it's too pretending! ”

"Is this kid so confident? He doesn't even know the topic now, so don't overturn later! ”

"It turns out that the heat will die! I look at Song Ci like this, this kid will be easy to lose later! ”

Song Ci didn't think about it that much.

He gave some of his melon seeds to Yuan Qing, who was sitting beside him.

Yuan Qing was stunned when he saw the melon seeds handed over by Song Ci, and then waved his hand and said expressionlessly:

"Song Ci, on such a formal occasion, your laid-back appearance makes you very relaxed and not nervous, but if you say something ugly, you are disrespectful to this competition!"

Yuan Qing looked like a person who had come over and was educating Song Ci.

Song Ci saw that this kid was unwilling to eat melon seeds, so he ignored him and turned to the other side.

On the other side of him was a lady in her 30s, dressed in plain clothes, with light makeup painted on her whole body, looking very quiet.

Seeing the melon seeds handed over by Song Ci, she waved her hand gently and politely refused.

So Song Ci helplessly cocked Erlang's legs.

At this time, Yuan Qing's father, Yuan Sizhi, came over, patted Yuan Qing's shoulder, and then his eyes fell on Song Ci's body:

"Song Ci, I saw the 40th episode of Tianlong Babu, it's a wonderful story, I hope your poems tonight can be as wonderful as yours!"

That's what he said, but his voice sounded cold.

Song Ci nodded at Yuan Sizhi and expressed his gratitude to him.

Bai Yishan, the president of the Jiangnan Poetry Association, also came over and chatted next to Song Ci.

The main thing is to praise Tianlong Babu for its good writing.

Some of the surrounding audiences who have heads and faces in the rivers and lakes also came up to greet Song Ci warmly.

Yuan Qing, who was sitting next to Song Ci, saw it in his eyes.

There was coldness in his eyes.

The contrast is too great.

Many of these bigwigs on the rivers and lakes know him.

But now none of them came up to greet him.

All of them came to Song Ci's ears, some talking and laughing.

What is it???

It's nothing short of bullying.

Yuan Qing's hand couldn't help but scratch his pants.

It wasn't until the host on the stage had officially appeared that everyone's greetings were over.

From today's game, the format of the show is different.

The PK objects of the 32 players on the scene will be drawn directly together, and the corresponding themes will also be given.

Then it's half an hour for everyone to create freely.

At the same time, in this half hour, as long as a contestant has created a work, then he can directly go on stage and list his work.

Then when he finishes reading his work, the object of his PK must also follow up to the stage to show his work.

This means that each person has only half an hour at most.

And at the very least, it depends on how fast your opponent is.

At this time, the audience fell silent, and the seats of 5,000 people were full.

The male and female hosts on the stage are also CCTV's first brother and sister, and between the two of them, they looked at the transparent glass balls and pulled out the players one by one.

Not long after, Song Ci's PK opponent also came out.

It was none other than Yuan Qing who was sitting next to him.

The camera suddenly showed two people.

Song Ci and Yuan Qing also glanced at each other.

The corners of Yuan Qing's mouth curled up with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

Song Ci gently shook his right hand.

At this moment, this picture falls on the camera, as if the two people are just politely greeting each other.

But there also seemed to be countless electric lights flickering between the two of them.

"Isn't this a coincidence, the youngest in the top 32 now are Song Ci and Yuan Qing, right?"

"That's right, now both of them are the only players under the age of 35!"

"Haha, don't say anything else, I think Song Ci has already won just in terms of appearance!"

After 10 seconds, the theme of the two people also officially came out.

Just two simple words, hometown.

As soon as these two words came out, the scene was immediately in an uproar.

Everyone was chattering.

After all, when you think of the word hometown, then you must not be able to run away from the theme of missing your hometown.

Gu Xingchen said to the people around him: "The sentence before Song Ci's 'a glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, Yan Ran has no plan to return', but it is quite in line with the theme of his hometown, I don't know what kind of works he will come up with today!" ”

And at this moment, when the word hometown fell in Yuan Qing's eyes, a strong excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

Hit the mark! Hit the mark!

Another hit the nail on the head!

Among the works prepared by Yuan Qing, there happens to be a song that misses his hometown!

And the quality is extremely high, even his father Yuan Sizhi is full of praise!

At this time, Yuan Sizhi, who was not far away, couldn't help but show a faint smile.

But in the next second, he swept towards Yuan Qing with sharp eyes.

Yuan Qing suddenly understood.

Now that I have a work, don't give Song Ci time to think!

At the moment, the lottery is still going on the stage,

Yuan Qing couldn't help but become short of breath.

He's waiting.

Waiting for the moment when the lottery is over, he will immediately take the stage and tell his works, so that Song Ci has no time to think about it!

Song Ci sat beside Yuan Qing, and he also looked relatively calm.

In his mind, several excellent works of thought were emerging at once.

So he's also full of confidence.

But when he saw Yuan Qing beside him staring at the stage, fine sweat even oozed from his head, and his lips were a little pale, so he couldn't help but ask him in a whisper:

"What's wrong with you? You're not sick, are you? ”

Yuan Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and he glared at Song Ci fiercely.

Song Ci could see the dense bloodshot in his eyes.

If you look at this kid a few more times at this moment, he really looks like a murderer.

made Song Ci feel clever.

The round of 32 to the round of 16 is divided into two days.

That is, only 16 players were drawn today.

There are a total of 8 themes for the selected contestants, and everyone began to think of them after seeing their own themes.

If you have a work, you will naturally be confident.

And the other 16 players who were not drawn today can't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

The next moment when the host on the stage announced the end of the lottery, Yuan Qing slammed his whole body and bounced up, ran to the side and beat the gong and drum.

There was an uproar at the scene.

"I'll go, who is that? So fast? ”

"That's Yuan Qing, did this kid write it so quickly? Don't you polish it yourself? ”

"Look at this kid's excited look, I think he must be the theme of today, just right for the work he wrote before?"

"It's over, that's Song Ci, it's dangerous today?"

Song Ci shook his head and smiled when he saw Yuan Qing's impatient appearance.

It turned out that this kid was holding back a sick look just now, and he was trying to go up as fast as possible and wanted to catch himself off guard.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also applauding one after another, thinking that Yuan Qing did a good job.

Of course, there are also fans of Song Ci who are not worthy of Song Ci, and feel that Yuan Qing, this kid, is simply despicable.

At this time, Yuan Qing was already standing on the stage, and seriously and solemnly recited a song of his homesickness.

This immediately caused a cheer from the audience.

"Well written, so well written! The sense of the picture is simply overwhelming, and it makes me, a 50-year-old man, think of my childhood at once! ”

"Who is Yuan Qing's opponent? I'll go! It's Song Ci, now Song Ci is dangerous! ”

"Yuan Qing's poem should have been prepared before! But I have to say that this poem is so well written that I can give it a score of 95! ”

Many eyes at the scene were cast towards Song Ci.

Many people have a look of worry in their eyes.

Could it be that Song Ci really responded to the sentence "the heat must die"?

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

But the quality of Yuan Qing's work is too high!

Song Ci has been conceived in such a short time now, if the works he comes up with are not good, it is really likely to be eliminated by Yuan Qing!

Yuan Sizhi's eyes kept falling on Song Ci's body.

He didn't expect his son to get together with Song Ci so coincidentally.

10 minutes ago, his heart trembled slightly.

Because he knows how strong Song Ci's strength is.

But now he had nothing but joy in his heart.

I was so lucky, I just drew a work that Yuan Qing was ready for!

This is simply God, let Yuan Qing win the championship of this year's poetry conference!

Song Ci has come to the stage under the watchful eye of all people.

Yuan Qing silently retreated to the side.

But there was already a flame of excitement burning in his eyes.

In such a short period of time, Song Ci will definitely not be able to write any good works!

Unless this kid is also prepared in advance like himself.

Wrong!

Looking at his expression, are you really prepared?!

Yuan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

He couldn't see the slightest nervousness on Song Ci's face.

He secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

The next moment, he heard Song Ci slowly speaking on the stage.

The young left home and the eldest returned,

The country accent has not changed, and the sideburns have declined,

Children don't know each other,

Smile and ask where the guest is from.

Song Ci finished the poem in his extremely standard Mandarin.

Everyone at the scene was stunned and looked at the stage in dead silence.

(End of chapter)