"It's raining heavily during the Qingming Festival. I asked where the tavern was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Apricot Blossom Village.”
Under her childish voice, the song "Qingming" had already escaped her mouth.
"The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid that I would come back late. Who said that the heart of an inch of grass, in return for three spring sunshine.”
Without stopping, Qiu Ming had already started reciting the second song," Song of a Wanderer."
"The birds on a thousand mountains fly away, and the traces of people on ten thousand paths disappear. An old man in a coir raincoat fishing alone in the cold river.”
Then, he blurted out the song "River Snow".
Peng Peng's originally smug expression became more and more solemn.
Even Huang Lei and He Jiong walked over and looked at Qiu Ming lovingly.
Qiu Ming's small body was like a small adult. He put his hands behind his back and recited the ancient poem word by word.
His pronunciation was standard and his words were clear. This was far beyond the children of his age or even older.
The eyes of the female staff members of the program team sparkled with little stars.
...
"My parents asked me why I didn't get up and insisted on kneeling and watching the live broadcast. I didn't know how to answer.”
"Baby Ming, you've once again refreshed my understanding.”
"Where are the trolls? Spit it out. I want to know if there's anything to spit out.”
"Those who want to say that the program team deliberately arranged it can come out and take a slap in the face.”
"Baby Ming, can I take you as my master?”
"I can't take it anymore. I'm going to call my husband and hurry back to have a baby.”
The bullet comments in the entire live broadcast room were almost stuck.
No one knew exactly how many ancient poems Qiu Ming had recited, but the number was definitely no less than 80.
Peng Peng's mouth was already wide open, and he could easily stuff an egg in.
"That's great, Ming Ming. You're really a genius.”
He Jiong clapped his hands.
"That's amazing. I never thought that a person could recite so many ancient poems, and he's still a child.”
Zhang Zifeng clapped his hands mechanically.
"Peng Peng, hurry up and come over to acknowledge me as your master. I told you that my baby Ming is the best.”
Ju Jingyi also told Huang Lei and He Jiong about her apprenticeship.
"Pengpeng, let me tell you. Just be a long-term worker. Why do you have to look for trouble? Aren't you afraid of being autistic?”
Huang Lei shook his head and sighed. He looked at Peng Peng with a disappointed expression.
"By the way, Teacher Huang, can Toto recite ancient poems now?”
He Jiong asked.
Duoduo was Huang Lei's daughter. She should be 11 years old this year, and she was also a little beauty. Ever since she participated in a program with Huang Lei, she had gained countless fans with her own strength and looks.
"Duoduo can also recite poems, but he's definitely not as good as Mingming.”
Huang Lei admitted this frankly.
"I feel that Baby Ming is really a genius. When you have time, invite more to the mushroom house.”
He Jiong said.
"I didn't think about it before, but now that I've seen Ming Ming, I'm really thinking a little more.”
Huang Lei wiped the corners of his eyes as he spoke.
As a father, he couldn't accompany his daughter because of the filming. When he thought about it, he felt a little sad.
...
"Is Teacher Huang about to cry?"
"Sob, sob, sob. Don't cry, Daddy Huang. Let me hug you.”
"Actually, Duoduo is also very outstanding. He's very powerful. Father Huang should be proud and happy.”
"Could it be that Teacher Huang wants to introduce Toto to Baby Ming?”
"Hey, hey, hey, upstairs, Baby Ming is only four years old, okay? He's seven years younger than Toto. When Baby Ming grows up, Toto will be old.”
"That's right. My baby Ming is still young. Don't be a couple.”
There were tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, and there were all kinds of comments.
One of the things that everyone was most passionate about was to hype up a couple.
It was the same for both adults and children.
Now that Qiu Ming had countless fans, there would naturally be people in the live broadcast room who would start to think about Qiu Ming's marriage.
All of a sudden, the children stars in the entertainment industry were called out by the audience. It was as if they were going on a blind date, and they lined up in a long line.
Huang Lei just didn't have time to read the bullet comments. Otherwise, he would probably be angered to death.
In the eyes of the audience, Toto, who was still a child, had become too old and was not worthy of Qiu Ming.
However, it made sense. To others, Duoduo was still a child, but to Qiu Ming, Duoduo was a big sister.
"Little Master Ming Ming, you have to take care of me in the future.”
Peng Peng was helpless. He could only walk in front of Qiu Ming and bow with cupped fists, looking serious and funny.
"Hello, Big Brother Peng Peng."
Qiu Ming also bowed and did the same.
Under her small body, this action was extremely adorable.
"Alright, I feel like Peng Peng has gotten a huge bargain.”
Huang Lei had already sorted out his emotions.
"Peng Peng, you have a powerful master like Baby Ming. You have to study hard in the future, understand?”
He Jiong teased.
"Of course, of course. But Baby Ming, don't we have more important things to do now?”
Peng Peng came over with a mysterious expression.
"Big Brother Peng Peng, is there anything else?”
Qiu Ming tilted his head in confusion and tried to think.
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