go back to the past to be a singer

Chapter 167 Now, step forward from the beginning

"While the plum blossoms smell the flowers again, the branches lie with low sorrow. The fish kiss the rocks and the water, and the rocks reach the spring green."

The reporter from Mango Channel muttered loudly, feeling very proud of himself.He felt that it was as expected, what Chen Ze wrote, such as lying on plum blossoms, smelling flowers, low hatred, lying on rocks and water, reaching spring green, this is not poetry at all, it must not be. A joke made by someone who can write poetry.

This can already fully prove that Chen Ze's level of poetry writing is completely ignorant.

He read it out loud, so loud that everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.He thought that other people would laugh like him after hearing this poem, and even directly questioned the level of Chen Ze's writing.

But after he finished reading and waited for a long time, there was no one who spoke.

"what's the situation?"

He froze for a moment, looked up and looked around, and saw that everyone was frowning, as if thinking about something.

Indeed, they were all thinking about something.After the reporter finished reading Chen Ze's poem, they all knew that the level of the poem was too low.However, there seems to be something wrong, this poem seems a little weird!

"Wo Mei smells the flowers again, and the branches are low in sorrow. The fish kisses the rocks and the water!" Another reporter read in a low voice. After reading three sentences, he suddenly closed his mouth and showed a strange expression on his face. .

Not only him, but the rest of them also reacted one by one. They looked at Chen Ze and the reporter who didn't know what happened until now.

"It turned out to be like this. It turned out that Chen Ze wrote him such a poem. No wonder Chen Ze dared him to read it out loud." A reporter whispered, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The reporter from Mango TV found that suddenly everyone looked at him with half-smiles, as if he was a clown.

"What's going on?" He wondered in his heart, "The clown should be Chen Ze, I just read a line of his poem, how could this clown become himself."

He looked down at the four poems again, and read them again, this time he understood.

"Womei smells flowers again (I have no culture), Wozhi has low hatred (I have a low IQ). Fish kisses Woshi water (if you want to ask who I am, Woshi reaches spring green (I'm a big stupid donkey)."

The face of the reporter from Mango Channel turned green all of a sudden, Chen Ze from Nima actually tricked himself into this kind of trick and gave him this kind of poem.Moreover, and I still have to read it out in public.

Thinking of this, the reporter felt so angry that he was about to smoke!

Seeing the reporter's appearance, the rest of the people at the scene knew that he had understood.

Everyone couldn't help but want to laugh, but they couldn't help it, they couldn't help it at all, hahahahaha!
Everyone laughed, and the laughter flooded the entire press conference.As for the mango TV reporter, his shame was no different from that of a pig liver. He couldn't stay in the conference room any longer, so he ran out of the conference room in a hurry.

When he fled to the door, he stumbled his feet and fell to the ground, and fell to the ground.As a result, the audience laughed even louder.

"Too talented, Chen Ze is too talented."

"Haha, this poem is really interesting, I will take it out and punish others in the future."

"Nimma, this mango channel reporter's IQ is enough. He actually jumped out and read this poem aloud."

While laughing, everyone spoke, all admiring Chen Ze's wit to the extreme.They recalled the couplet that Chen Ze had given to Mango Station before, saying that Mango Station was sorry for the Huaxia singer, and found that Chen Ze was actually very good at this kind of thing.

The director of Huaxialan looked at Chen Ze. He thought that Chen Ze was very interesting. He could not only write such wonderful poems about mountains, but also come up with such tricky poems.This man is really a genius!

After everyone laughed, Chen Ze had a smile on his face: "Okay, let's continue."

He came here this time to hold a press conference to promote "Run, Brother". As for the reporter from Mango Channel, it was just a small episode, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Then, all the reporters also looked at Chen Ze and continued to ask him questions.The questions they asked next were various, but they all had one thing in common. They all asked Chen Ze that the reality show entertainment show was completely different from the singing and writing songs he had done before, whether he had the confidence to make this reality show a success.

"I know that everyone is not sure whether I can transform and do a good job in this reality show. To be honest, I am not sure, but no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, I will overcome it. Regarding the question you raised , I would like to respond with a poem." After another reporter asked this question, Chen Ze said.

Hearing his words, everyone gathered together.Chen Ze wants to write poetry again, is he going to write the kind just now?Or is he really good at writing poetry, not just tricking others.

On the other side, after hearing Chen Ze's words, Director Huaxia Lan looked forward to it very much. He had a feeling that Chen Ze might be able to write a masterpiece this time that was even better than the previous one.

"The west wind is strong,

The wild goose in the sky is called Shuang Chenyue. "

When Chen Ze spoke, everyone below fell silent after hearing his voice, listening to his voice quietly.

"Frost Morning Moon,

The sound of horseshoes breaking, the sound of horns swallowing;”

Chen Ze spoke every word, his tone changed from slow to serious, and his eyes were fixed on everyone.Listening to Chen Ze's voice, everyone felt as if a sledgehammer hit their chest, making their breathing heavy.

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it's stepping forward from the beginning.

start over,
Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood. "

boom!
Hearing Chen Ze's poem, everyone felt like their brains were congested with blood.

Xiongguan Road is really like iron, and now it is over from the beginning.This, isn't this what Chen Ze is saying that he is now going to start from the beginning of the reality show. Although he has suffered setbacks and the road ahead is difficult and difficult, he is still determined to achieve success?

This sentence, this sentence is really wonderful.

"Okay, what a majestic pass, the road is as long as iron, and now you are taking a step back from the beginning. This sentence alone is enough to explain your talent, Chen Ze."

A reporter said that he graduated from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature, and was also known as a genius in school. He likes to study poetry on weekdays.

He didn't believe that Chen Ze could write any poems before, after all, it was very difficult to learn and write.But after hearing this sentence, he understood that Chen Ze not only didn't know how to do it, but he was completely proficient in it.That line alone is one of the best lines of modern times.

"I think the sentence that the Cangshan is like the sea and the setting sun is like blood is better. This sentence is quite in contrast with Li Bai's, and it is almost not inferior to Li Bai, the poet fairy. This sentence, in terms of momentum and camera sense, can be compared with the ancient Compared with the poetic fairy!" Another reporter said, he liked Chen Ze's last sentence even more.

Everyone then started discussing. They had different opinions, but they all agreed on one point. Chen Ze's poems were indeed very well written.

　The third watch, this is the third watch in the early morning, and there will be another watch in the evening. The night that Xiaocheng said is not now, but about ten hours later.Do you like the two poems in this chapter? Xiaocheng likes Taizu's poem very much. It is not only majestic, but also contains incomparable confidence. I personally think it is one of Taizu's best works.

　　
　
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