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

Chapter 72 Torturing each other to the point of death

The poem "Tixi Linbi" is Su Shi's demotion from Huangzhou to Ruzhou Tuanlian deputy envoy in the seventh year of Shenzong Yuanfeng. When he went to Ruzhou, he passed through Jiujiang and traveled to Lushan Mountain with his friend Shen Liao.The magnificent landscape triggered Yixing's grandiose thinking, so he wrote several travel poems about Lushan Mountain.

And this song "Tixi Linbi" is a summary after visiting Lushan Mountain.

And at this moment, on the China Ancient Poetry Forum.

Qin Shiwen, the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, posted a post, praising Song Ci very highly.

"The meaning of this poem is very profound, but the language used is very simple. It is a language feature that is easy to understand. Song Ci writes poems without any refinement. What he pursues is to use a simple, smooth and fluent language to express a fresh artistic conception that has never been described before; and this artistic conception is shining from time to time. The light of philosophy is shining. My friends, our Chinese poetry circle, a new star, is slowly rising!"

Qin Shiwen's praise has won the approval of many people.

"Yes, I think this poem really fully embodies the aura of Song Ci, and I look forward to more of his follow-up works!"

"I don't know what Mr. Zhang Dongsen thinks after reading this poem by Song Ci!"

Of course, there has been no shortage of sages among literati since ancient times, especially in the modern era that advocates free speech.

Therefore, on the forum, there are also many voices criticizing the poem Song Ci.

"I said, haven't you read the popular science books on philosophy for elementary school children? Why do you not understand such a simple truth just because you are in the mountains? Put on a vest, and you feel like a fool? I'm really ashamed to be in the company of you!"

"Song Ci, a young man, has aura, but the number of his works is still too small, everyone, don't praise him too much. If he falls down prematurely, he may be completely devastated!"

Of course, Song Ci didn't know about him on the Huaxia Ancient Poetry Forum, and there were many discussions about him.

We fished all afternoon together, and we still got some fish.

There are more than ten fishes, large and small.

So in the evening, everyone decided to cook fish hot pot together.

All kinds of ingredients, meat and vegetarian, were all cut up for later use.

At the moment, Song Ci is cooking porridge in a casserole, which tastes very fragrant.

Li Siyu walked to the side like a greedy cat, Qiongbi took a breath of the air here, and asked: "Mr. Song, what kind of porridge did you cook, does it look delicious?"

Song Ci said: "It's a very simple porridge for nourishing the stomach, with some appetizing hawthorn added."

Li Siyu wrinkled his nose and said, "Then I'll drink a big bowl later!"

Song Ci smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone has it! But, this bowl of porridge, I want to make a bowl for our teacher Hongdou!"

Li Siyu said: "You cooked porridge specially for her?"

Song Ci nodded and said, "Isn't Teacher Song sick, please make up for her."

Li Siyu smiled and said, "You are such a good person."

Song Ci put on a straight face: "Xiao Yu, you can't just send someone a good card!"

Li Siyu stuck out his tongue, picked up the bowl of porridge, and was about to deliver it to Song Hongdou, when he saw Song Hongdou walking out wearing a coat and sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Sister Hongdou, are you feeling better?" Li Siyu put the porridge on the table and asked with concern.

Song Hongdou's face was still a little pale at the moment, and she nodded slightly when she heard Li Siyu's question.

Song Ci was on the other side of the kitchen, holding a spatula and pulling at the door, and said, "Teacher Song, drink some porridge to nourish your stomach!"

Song Hongdou took the porridge that Li Siyu handed over, glanced at Li Siyu, Li Siyu said: "Mr. Song Ci boiled it with great care, you can drink a little bit, if you really can't drink it, forget it."

Song Hongdou picked up the spoon and took a bite, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Siyu saw it, and ran to Song Ci to report the good news that Song Hongdou had started drinking porridge.

At this time, everyone came over one after another and comforted Song Hongdou.

"Let's turn on the TV, today is the sixth live broadcast of "The World"!" Tang Shi said holding the bowl.

Li Siyu, who was closest to the remote control, immediately changed the TV station to Xidu TV Station, which is currently broadcasting commercials.

Everyone sits around the table.

Only Song Hongdou was sitting on the sofa.

Holding the bowl in her hand, she slowly ate the porridge made by Song Ci.

Li Siyu ate the fish with big mouthfuls, and sighed: "It's delicious, this is a wild fish! It's super fresh and tender, but it's a pity that sister Hongdou is sick, so I don't have this good fortune!"

Tang Shi ate a meatball, which made her stick out her tongue because it was so hot.

Wang Yin ate the yam leisurely.

Shen Xi was so hot that he drank water.

This pot of hot pot red soup is made by Song Ci himself with bean paste.

It's actually not very spicy.

Before frying, Song Ci asked if anyone wanted clear soup.

But they were all rejected by everyone.

For example, Wang Yin is actually not very good at eating spicy food.

But facing Song Ci, she still seriously stated that she had to challenge the taste of the authentic hot pot fried by the people of Xidu.

At this moment, while everyone was eating, the program officially began to air on the TV.

The first is the storytelling time of Song Ci.

As soon as the story of the Anxi Protectorate Mansion came out, the number of real-time bullet screens exploded immediately.

"???? Does this story exist in history?"

"Is this story really compiled by Song Ci? But should I say it or not, it always feels a little awkward to tell this story so bluntly!"

"Hahaha! I think it's very interesting and touching! Aren't you moved by the soldiers' perseverance for decades?"

"Honestly, I'm tearing up now!"

Song Hongdou watched the live broadcast earnestly, her eyes kept on Song Ci who was telling the story.

Her gaze lowered slightly, and sometimes landed on the porridge in her hand that she had already eaten more than half of.

There was a little bit of starlight in his eyes.

I don't know if I was moved by the story in Song Ci's mouth, or by Song Ci's bowl of porridge.

Or, maybe, both.

At this moment, in a small rental house in a small town in Youzhou, a girl was sitting in front of the computer, watching the live broadcast of the program seriously.

At this moment, the program has been broadcast to the part where Song Ci is singing "Youth and Promise" seriously in Shanhaiguan.

"If I was young and promising and didn't feel inferior, and knew what is precious, I would be ashamed all my life if I didn't give you those beautiful dreams..."

Song Ci's singing sounded slowly.

One sound, one word, sang to her heart again and again.

She silently opened her phone, trying to find an account.

But I found that that account had already been deleted by myself.

Suddenly, the live broadcast camera began to zoom out, and then showed a shot of a crying delivery man among the crowd.

When the girl saw the face of the delivery man, she was stunned.

next second.

The camera cut was after Song Ci and others finished their performances, and Li Weicai took the camera to interview the boy.

"Brother, hello, I just saw you heard this song sung by Teacher Song Ci, and you seem to be very moved. Did you remember something about your past?"

Li Weicai said, and handed the brother a piece of paper.

The brother blew his nose hard and wiped his tears.

It made the real-time barrage full of haha.

"Hahahaha! It's really real in the world!"

"This big brother, it can be seen that he is a very down-to-earth and hard-working person!"

"If I'm not wrong, brother, this must have reminded me of my first love, right?"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , right?"

The girl in the rental house also took out a tissue, wiped her tears, and then looked seriously at the takeaway boy in the camera.

The little brother looked at the camera, hesitated for a moment, and wondered if Song Ci's song had opened up his long-sealed inner world, he said slowly:
"To tell you the truth, this song really reminds me of my first love. As the lyrics say, at the poorest age, I met the person I want to take care of for the rest of my life. It's a pity, life is such a reality!"

The little brother sighed deeply.

Li Weicai comforted: "Then...do you still love her now?"

The little brother nodded seriously: "I love it, I love it very much!"

"Then... have you ever thought about chasing the other party back?"

"I can't chase her back, she's already married."

In order to prove his statement, the little brother even turned out his mobile phone and glanced at the chat records for the camera.

This chat record shows that the little brother has been deleted as a friend by the other party.

And the last sentence the other party said to the little brother was, [Don't contact me, I'm getting married. 】

Seeing this, the bullet screens couldn't hold back anymore.

"Wooooow! I'm sorry, he is so pitiful!"

"If you don't love it, let it go. Do you still want to keep a deleted dialog box as a souvenir?"

"Wow! Didn't this episode really come from the program team? Damn it, it's fine to be abused after listening to Song Ci's songs, but at this moment, do you still want this delivery boy to abuse you?"

The barrage is densely packed.

But at this moment, in the rental house, the girl was already covering her face, weeping uncontrollably.

And the live broadcast of the show is still going on.

Li Weicai said to the boy: "Brother, let me tell you from the experience of someone who has been here before. This girl is not necessarily married. I think she may have accumulated too many disappointments in her daily relationship with you. That's why she said this to you, and that's why she deleted your friend. The purpose is to make you give up!"

The little brother looked at Li Weicai in disbelief: "Is what you said true?"

Li Weicai said: "How about this, do you dare to gamble with me!"

"What to bet!"

"The ratings of our show is No.1 in the whole country! So, your girl actually has a very high chance of seeing our show! So I want to bet you that this girl is not married! She is even waiting for you!"

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

"Then..." Li Weicai appeared on the show with his own face for the first time, "The girl in my heart, if you are really single, if you really still like my brother, please private message our official Weibo account!"

When Li Weicai said this, the barrage exploded!
"Word grass!!! The director must know how to play!"

"Oh my god! I don't think Song Ci himself would have thought that he just sang a love song, but it just moved the audience a little bit. How did the story go like this!?"

"Miss sister, are you watching this show? If you are, really, you should contact me! It can be seen that this little brother is really working hard to live and love you very hard!"

"If you have a lover, you must get married eventually!"

In the rental house, the girl burst into tears.

She was silent for a long time, and finally summoned up her courage, opened Weibo, and found the official Weibo of "The World".

Then, edited a private message and sent it.

……

Tang Shi took out a tissue and wiped her tears. She finished watching the show seriously, her eyes were red: "Do you think that little sister in my heart will contact our program team?"

Shen Xi said: "I'm sure I won't contact you anymore. After all the points are divided, why do you still contact me?"

Li Siyu said: "If you are still in love, why can't you contact me?"

She spoke seriously and glanced at Song Ci.

At this moment, Song Ci's expression was a little dazed, because there was music playing in his mind.

[Counting how many years have been wasted, it seems to be enough to write a set of wrong love spring and autumn]

[If you still want to be someone in the future, waste your good time]

【Tears can only be on my chest, without reservation】

【Torturing each other until they turn white, sad and determined not to let go】

Song Hongdou stood up, and the porridge in her bowl had already been finished: "If I am the girl this boy likes, and I happen to watch this show, then I will go to my brother's place of work quietly by myself, and observe what state he is in right now! Of course, the premise must be that this girl is just like Director Li said, she is single and not married!"

As Song Hongdou said, she walked into the kitchen.

She added another half bowl of porridge to herself.

After eating the hot pot, everyone cleaned up together, those who washed the dishes washed the dishes, and those who wiped the tables wiped the tables.

Soon, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Li Weicai stood in front of him and said with a smile: "Guess how many private messages we have received related to the delivery guy?"

Li Siyu stretched out his left hand: "I think there are more than ten!"

Shen Xi: "There must be some people here to catch the heat, and even some to advertise. I think there are at least a hundred of them!?"

Wang Yin said: "There won't be so many, right? Not so much, are there any netizens who are so boring nowadays?"

Song Ci thought of the advertisements he had received in his mailbox, so he smiled and said, "I think there are at least five hundred advertisements, right?"

Li Weicai gave Song Ci a thumbs up: "Teacher Song Ci's guess is the closest. Our program has just aired for a while, and we have received more than 400 related private messages. Don't worry, we will screen them one by one. If there is any new news, we will let all the teachers know at any time!"

Everyone showed a good look.

Song Ci took off his apron and was about to wash and go to bed, but Li Siyu suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "We will rehearse tomorrow during the day and then perform tomorrow night. Does that mean that we won't be able to listen to Teacher Song Ci's storytelling tomorrow night!?"

Li Siyu's words immediately reminded everyone.

Wang Yin was the first to stand up and quit: "That's right, according to our current process, everyone will leave the day after tomorrow morning. Then this round, can we really not listen to Teacher Song Ci telling stories? No way, it feels really pity!"

Tang Shi looked at Song Ci with a half-smile: "Actually, it's not yet eleven o'clock, and everyone is a night owl, or... Song Ci, can you tell everyone a story about five yuan?"

Shen Xi raised her hands in agreement: "That's a must. I won't be able to sleep if I don't listen to Brother Song's story tonight!"

Even Song Hongdou sat quietly on the sofa, not intending to wash up at all.

Song Ci smiled helplessly: "Why are you all like children, you have to listen to stories before going to bed!"

Li Siyu hugged his knees with both hands, and shook his feet: "I don't care, I don't care, I just want to listen to the story tonight!"

Song Ci waved his hand, signaling everyone to sit down, and said, "Okay, but it's too late now, so let me tell you about the Journey to the West series that I talked about before!"

Tang Shi: "Okay!"

Wang Yin: "Are you continuing to tell the story of Tang Monk and his disciples after they left the Daughter Country?"

Song Ci shook his head and said, "Let me tell you a story about monkeys making trouble in the Heavenly Palace!"

Li Siyu was the first to stand up and object: "Ah? But you have told me this story!! No way, change it!"

Song Hongdou looked at Li Siyu and squinted slightly: "Let's talk about this!"

Tang Shi said: "Yes, I just want to hear about Monkey King's past and present lives!"

Shen Xi laughed: "As long as it is a story told by Teacher Song Ci, no matter what it is, I love to listen to it!"

Wang Yin took out his little notebook a long time ago: "It seems that everyone except Xiaoyu agrees, so Mr. Song Ci, please tell us and satisfy us!"

Song Ci picked up the sponsor's milk, took a big gulp, and then said slowly:
Poetry:

Chaos is not divided into chaos, and no one sees it.

Since Pangu broke the Harmony, opened up a clear and turbid distinction.

Covering the group of students and admiring benevolence, inventing everything to be good.

To predict good fortune and Yuan Gong, you must read "Journey to the West and Shi'er Biography".

(End of this chapter)