From being on the show with my ex, it started to explode

Chapter 22 Hairpin Phoenix!
After Song Ci finished speaking, he gave Gu Jinghong a look of weakness.

Gu Jinghong nodded slightly, and stopped chasing him further.

A smile suddenly appeared on Li Siyu's face: "Wow! Is Teacher Song going to tell us a story again? The story about the Daughter Kingdom last time was very interesting. I am still suffering because of the king's request!"

Wang Yin is particularly interested in the stories of Song Ci.

At this moment, when Song Ci said that she wanted to tell another story, she immediately ran to her room, took out the small book, held the pen, and prepared to record Song Ci's story with anticipation.

Tang Shi got up and went to the kitchen to wash some fruit.

Shen Xidao gave Song Ci a thumbs up: "Brother Song, I just like to see you bragging! It's just... Thai pants are hot!"

Song Hongdou gave Song Ci a blank look, and said, "You don't want to tell a love story tonight, do you?"

Song Cidao showed a mysterious smile: "Guess?"

In the monitoring room, Li Weicai and others all restrained their expressions and showed expectant expressions.

Song Ci slowly said: "This story happened in a dynasty called Song, which is different from the dynasties in our history. This dynasty faced serious foreign troubles..."

Song Ci spent 5 minutes briefly explaining the background of the story.

The clever Li Siyu raised his hand and asked, "Teacher Song, the story of the Journey to the West that you told us last time was said to take place in the Tang Dynasty, so here comes the question, is there any relationship between the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty?"

Song Ci nodded and said: "You can simply understand that after the Tang Dynasty fell, after decades of warlord melee, the dynasty that once again ruled the world is the Song Dynasty!"

Tang Shi sighed: "Are you writing a historical novel?"

Gu Jinghong said: "Hurry up and tell the story!"

Song Ci sat up straight and said: "The beginning of the story happened in the seventh year of Xuanhe. Our protagonist Lu You was born on a boat."

"In the winter of the same year, Jin soldiers went south and broke through Bianjing in the second year of Jingkang."

"This is Jingkang's disgrace. The Northern Song Dynasty perished."

Wang Yin took notes seriously, and did not forget to comment: "Mr. Song, you, the emperor of the superficial dynasty, are too bad, right? There is no such bad emperor in our history!"

Song Ci waved his hands, straightened his face, and said, "Don't interrupt, do you still want to hear the story?"

"Lu You married his cousin Tang Wan when he was 19 years old. The relationship between the couple is very good. It can be said that they are in harmony with each other. It is like living a life like a fairy couple."

"But the good times didn't last long. Lu You's mother strongly opposed their marriage. In that era, Lu You had no way to resist his mother, so in the end he and Tang Wan had to divorce!"

Hearing this, Gu Jinghong immediately clicked his tongue twice and said, "No one can stop me from liking anyone, not even my parents!"

Song Hongdou nodded in agreement: "That's right. In our age, love must be free!"

Song Ci continued: "...and ten years later, Lu You, who had gone through ups and downs in the Song court, came to the Shen Garden, where he met his ex-wife."

"At this moment, Tang Wan is already married to Zhao Shicheng."

"This Zhao Shicheng really likes Tang Wan. As a member of the royal family, Zhao Shicheng withstood the pressure from the entire clan, didn't care about the world's boring opinions, and poured out his love to Tang Wan. Move him with sincerity."

"Logan finally agreed to marry him."

"However, ten years later, among the green grass in Shen Yuan, Tang Wan's heart that had been silent for many years was once again teased by Lu You."

"At this moment, Lu You's heart is full of mixed feelings. Countless people, countless things, and countless pasts all flashed before Lu You's eyes. He wrote a poem in Shenyuan."

When Song Ci said this, he paused, raised his hand to pick up the water glass, and drank calmly.

"What words did you write?"

"Say it quickly, you are really anxious to death!"

"Mr. Song, we don't want to take you so tempting! Tell me!"

"Hurry up, stop dawdling!"

Song Ci cleared his throat and said, "The title of this poem is "The Hairpin Phoenix".

[Red crisp hands.Yellow rice wine.The city is full of spring colors, palace walls and willows.The east wind is evil.Thin love.Many years separated, my mind full of sorrow.wrong wrong wrong! 】

Song Ci read out a Shangwen.

In the meantime, it suddenly became quiet.

Wang Yin's pen was like a snake, and he quickly recorded it in his pen.

However, although I can hear two characters clearly, I don't know which character is written in Song Ci, so I had to temporarily scribble a homonym and put it there.

Song Ci changed his posture, raised Erlang's legs, and continued:

[Spring is as old as ever.People are empty and thin.Tears are red and silky.The peach blossoms fall.Leisure pool pavilion.Although the Shanmeng is here, the Jinshu is hard to entrust.Momomo! 】

clack.

This is the sound of the pen in Wang Yin's hand falling to the ground.

She quickly picked it up again.

Others, as if they didn't see this scene at all.

Everyone's eyes are a little bit empty.

In front of everyone's eyes, there seemed to be such a desolate figure, wandering alone in Shen Yuan, hesitant to move forward.

"Awesome!!" Shen Xi yelled.

Oh shit!

Teacher Song, why are you so awesome!

This is also spicy in Thai pants!
Tang Shi took a deep breath and stared at Song Ci: "Old Song, is this poem original by you?"

Gu Jinghong turned his body sideways and stared at Song Ci directly, as if it was really the first day he knew Song Ci: "This Ci is so powerful! It is even more powerful than many ancient poems I have read!"

Li Siyu's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he hesitated to speak.

But her heart was beating extremely fast.

Song Hongdou touched the side of her face, only to feel that her face was slightly hot.

It's not sick fever.

But because of excitement.

Because the dopamine in the body is secreted uncontrollably.

Wang Yin said excitedly: "This poem was definitely written by Teacher Song Ci! Before this, I have never heard it before!"

In the monitoring room, Li Weicai and his team were stunned and said, "Is this a travel show or a poetry show?"

Song Ci looked at the crowd, showing a slightly sighing expression, and said: "After Tang Wan saw this song "Phoenix Hairpin", she played another song "Phoenix Hairpin"."

[The love of the world is thin, the love of human beings is evil, and the flowers are easy to fall when it rains.Xiaofeng is dry, tears are left, and I want to express my thoughts, solo.Difficult, difficult, difficult! 】

[People become different, today is not yesterday, sick souls are often like swings.The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dim, afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy.Hide, hide, hide! 】

clack.

Wang Yin's pen dropped again.

(End of this chapter)