"The poor are good for themselves, the rich have wives and concubines…"
" When the books are ready, I'll hate the lack of money. I won't have enough money to spend at the end of the month..."
"How many worries can you have, just like a pot of Erguotou…"
"If the relationship between the two of them is long-lasting, it should be when the two of them get married..."
“……”
Bi Xia recited the adapted poem, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
"You're really a talent. If the language teacher sees you, she'll definitely punish you for copying.”
"It's over. After hearing the adapted poems mentioned by His Majesty, I can't remember the original poem.”
"F * ck! Me too. When the book is ready, what's the next sentence?”
"The next sentence…I forgot. I only remember that I don't have enough money to spend at the end of the month.”
“……”
……
At a certain fan's house.
"Hahaha…this limerick is so funny.”
The boy watched the live broadcast on his phone and laughed without caring about his image.
"Xiao Zhen, why are you smiling so happily? What are you looking at?”An old man walked over from behind the boy and asked curiously.
"Grandpa, I'm watching the host's adaptation of limericks. It's especially interesting. For example, the song he adapted was Spring Dawn. Spring Sleep did not feel dawn. There were few beautiful women in science and engineering. When he could not sleep at night, he went online to look for them.”
"Grandpa, you're from the Capital Poetry Association. What do you think of his adaptation?”
The boy obviously didn't notice his grandfather's increasingly dark expression and asked cheerfully.
"What else did he modify?" The old man suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.
" There are also those who are poor and have no one to worry about, those who are rich and have many wives and concubines, those who have enough books to use, and those who have enough money to spend at the end of the month..."
"Humph! Poetry is the essence of our Chinese culture and has been passed down for a long time. How can we make it up! These live streaming platforms don't have any supervision mechanism. Anyone can be a streamer. No, I won't allow him to do that!”
At this moment, the boy noticed his grandfather's ashen face and said in fear," Grandpa, what are you doing?!”
The old man took out his phone, logged into his Weibo, and said loudly,""What am I doing? I want to scold this streaming platform that doesn't pay attention to academic qualifications. This low-quality streamer who doesn't respect poetry culture. If we let him continue to promote like this, our poetry culture will be destroyed!”
……
While Er Ge was feeling shy, she stole a glance at Bi Xia, who was talking non-stop." He's handsome, can sing, and is very interesting. His personality also looks very approachable and approachable. Isn't he the ideal boyfriend I want?"”
"What am I thinking? There are so many people watching!" At the thought of this, Er Ge touched her cheeks, which were burning hot.
Bi Xia noticed Er Ge's strange behavior and asked with concern,""Er Ge, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”
Er Ge waved her hand and pretended to be nonchalant.""It's fine. It's too hot in the car. I want to open the window to get some fresh air.”
She changed the topic." You know other songs. I want to hear you sing one live."”
Er Ge made a request, Mei Mei also sent a bullet comment,"Sing a song. I should go back and broadcast.”
Bi Xia naturally wouldn't reject the two beauties 'requests. He had just picked two songs that he didn't need to use.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the viewers in the three super streamers 'live streaming rooms were all watching and released their fans.
"Alright, since the two beautiful ladies have spoken, I'll sing another original song today…"
Bi Xia said as he connected his phone to the car's audio system. After he picked the song last night, he had put it in his phone in case he needed it.
"Another original song? It's a pity that you're not a singer!"
"This made me, who is from the music department, feel extremely uncomfortable. A person from the literature department is better at writing songs than me!”
"I'm looking forward to it!"
“……”
Ding dong.
The connection was successful.
Bi Xia brewed his emotions. The accompaniment sounded and reached everyone's ears.
"I'll give everyone a song called 'To Tell the True'!”
Tonight is especially long
There's a number that's always been saved
From a certain stubbornness
I don't want to delete it, but I don't want to think about it in reverse
I can't forget you
The more I think about it, the more nervous I get.
I can't hide my love, I've never loved, I want to hear you talk about it
……
This fresh and slightly sad love song perfectly presented the pure feelings of mutual love and uncertainty.
It instantly hit Mao Dun's heart, which was deeply in love, and resonated with everyone.
"I have a good impression of him, but what about me?”Er Ge thought.
Mei Xiaomei: " Hmph, bad guy. This song seems to be based on me."”
The singing didn't stop…
Seriously, could it be me
I'm possessed
Too much perfunctory, how can I not be sad?
I want you to say it yourself, don't just be silent
Maybe you've already answered me
……
The 3 minutes and 59 seconds song passed in the blink of an eye. After Bi Xia's superb performance, everyone could empathize with it. It was a movie where a man and a woman were extremely conflicted in love.
"Seriously…Li Xiaoling, do you like me or not?”
"Li Xiaoling, you are a good person! I don't need to say anything more, right?"
"Get lost…Li Xiaoling doesn't like you. She's mine!”
"Can you do it again? My girlfriend said she wanted to hear it again. She thought of the scene when we first started dating.”
“……”
Love songs could move people's hearts and open their hearts. This song really succeeded in making the audience speak their hearts.
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