go back to the past to be a singer

Chapter 238 The first link, looking at pictures and writing poems

"Friends from the audience, welcome to watch our program "Huaxia Good Poetry" at the same time every week. I am the host Ma Yong."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the same sentence rang from TVs and computers in thousands of households, and they were all tuned to Yanjing TV.

"We are very honored to invite Chen Ze, a well-known and talented singer in China, for this issue. Let us welcome Chen Ze with applause." The host Ma Yong continued.

Following his words, the audience burst into applause.The two people sitting in the front row had the loudest applause. They were Zhang Jingning and Qin Lan who accompanied Chen Ze to record the show.

Amidst the burst of applause, Chen Ze came out.

"Chen Ze has come out. The show has finally started. I've been waiting for it for a long time."

"Me too. I have been switching the TV to Yanjing TV since six o'clock in the afternoon, just because I was afraid that the program would start airing earlier, and now it's finally here."

"Chen Ze finally came out. Come on, Chen Ze, you must slap those guys from the Huaxia Poetry Association in the face."

"Yes, come on, Chen Ze."

The program Hua Xia Hao Poetry naturally has its live posts on major forums, especially this episode is the much-anticipated Chen Ze.Countless netizens gathered in these live posts, preparing to watch TV while discussing the program with others.

Now after seeing Chen Ze come out on TV, they started cheering for Chen Ze.

"Hi everyone, I'm Chen Ze." Facing the camera, Chen Ze greeted.This greeting naturally aroused the cheers of everyone present and netizens.

"Okay, then let's invite Chen Ze to take a seat." The host Ma Yong said, and Chen Ze followed his words and sat down on a large seat in the center of the stage. There was a microphone and a writing brush in front of the seat. with a stack of paper.

Every time after the topic is finished, the contestants participating in the program have to write the poems they think of on the paper, and then read them out through the microphone. This is the process of the Huaxia Haoshi program, and Chen Ze also knows it.

"Okay, let's introduce today's question maker again. Today's question maker is also amazing. He is the director of our Huaxia Good Poetry program group, and he is also the senior teacher Fu Weisheng in the Chinese literary world. Let us applaud Welcome Teacher Fu Weisheng." The host Ma Yong said.

Following his words, the camera showed an old man in his 50s. The old man's hair was half white and half black, but his eyes were piercing. He looked shrewd and capable. It was Fu Weisheng who was behind the scenes.

Generally, Huaxia Good Poetry programs will indeed have a question maker. This question maker is a master of poetry today. After the contestants finish answering the questions, there will be a comment on the contestants' answers.

But generally it will not be Fu Weisheng who will be present, but some young people with relatively junior qualifications.But this time was different. This time it was Chen Ze. Fu Weisheng wanted to beat Chen Ze into hell with his own hands, so he chose him to be the one who made the question.

Of course, when the host introduced him, he also played a trick to make the host not reveal his most important identity as a senior executive of the Huaxia Poetry Association, so as not to immediately make the audience have bad associations.

But even though he did this, many audience members knew that he was a member of the Huaxia Poetry Association, so the applause at the scene was not enthusiastic, and many of them didn't applaud directly.

For example, people like Zhang Jingning and Qin Lan didn't applaud, they just looked at Fu Weisheng worriedly.Fu Weisheng didn't care about this either, he greeted everyone with the microphone and sat back.

Chen Ze sat in his seat and exchanged glances with Fu Weisheng.He had guessed a long time ago that someone from the Huaxia Poetry Association would be the person who made the question today, but he didn't expect that it would be such a heavyweight person.

Fu Weisheng is a big cow in the Chinese literary world today.Although it is not as good as those top big cows, it is also very powerful.

But the more this happened, the happier Chen Ze was.If it were replaced by an ordinary unknown questioner, it might be completely shameless, and it would directly reverse black and white in front of so many audiences in front of the TV.But Fu Weisheng, he wanted face no matter what, so he definitely couldn't do such a thing.

In that case, my last trace of doubt will be gone.It is in these topics that Fu Weisheng can play tricks.And this, Chen Ze is the least afraid of.

Just as Chen Ze thought, Fu Weisheng did not directly confuse black and white. Chen Ze clearly wrote a good poem, but he chose to write rubbish.However, it was different from what Chen Ze thought. He didn't think that Chen Ze could solve the problem he asked so easily.

"Okay, let's introduce today's session. Today is divided into three sessions. After Chen Ze finishes writing poems, our teacher Fu Weisheng will comment on each session until Chen Ze can't write any poems. "The host Ma Yong said, "Okay, next is the first session. First of all, the first question of the first session!"

Following Ma Yong's words, an ink painting immediately appeared on the big screen at the scene.In this ink painting, a child no older than 12 years old is wearing an ancient costume, carrying a schoolbag, sweating on his face, and walking towards the distance step by step.

There are also three large characters on the ink painting: study map!

"This is a picture of studying. It depicts the deeds of our ancient children studying. Everyone knows that our ancient study atmosphere is very strong. Many great literati have done such things when they were young. They went out alone with their bags on their backs. Going to school, our first question is to write a poem or word on the spot around this painting." The host Ma Yong explained, explaining the meaning of the first picture and what the first question is about. Tell it again.

"Wow, this kind of topic, it doesn't seem like this kind of topic before."

"That's right, this topic is too difficult. I don't remember this kind of topic before."

"This is completely embarrassing. It is too difficult to regard this kind of topic as writing poetry."

After hearing the host's words, there was an uproar at the scene. These audiences have all watched "Huaxia Good Poetry" before. The previous link was not like this at all. They just wrote poems for the contestants with the simplest and easiest poems. There is such a thing as looking at pictures and composing poems, and it is to write poems about studying in ancient times. The more restrictions there are, the more difficult it will be.This first question is probably too difficult.

Generally, the questions get harder as you go to the back. This first question is so difficult that everyone feels that the later questions are a bit unimaginable.

Zhang Jingning and Qin Lan, after listening to the topic, they immediately began to compose poems in their hearts, trying to see how difficult the topic was.One of them can write songs and lyrics by themselves, and the other is also a top student in the Chinese Department of Yenching University. Couldn't even write a sentence.

Finding out that it was so difficult, the eyes of the two showed even more anxiety.

"Haha, you have discovered the difficulty. My program is not so easy to be on."

At the judges' table, Fu Weisheng smiled. He was the one who came up with this question, and he also knew the difficulty of this question.Especially in such a noisy environment now, it is really difficult to write a good poem. Fu Weisheng asked himself this question, and it is difficult for him to write a poem under such conditions, even if it is only a short poem. Complete poems come out, not to mention any good poems.

He picked up the teacup on the table and wanted to take a sip of tea.The program stipulates that it must be written within 10 minutes. Now that less than 1 minute has passed, Fu Weisheng feels that Chen Ze must have not even thought of a sentence.

"It's moving, Chen Ze started writing."

"My God, Chen Ze has already started writing. It's less than a minute."

"How did he do it, so fast."

At this moment, the audience let out a burst of exclamation. Hearing this sound, Fu Weisheng choked on his mouthful of water and coughed out loudly.But he didn't care about choking on this, he coughed loudly and looked towards the center of the stage.

I saw Chen Ze, who was sitting in the center, was already holding a writing brush and began to dance around.At this time, less than 1 minute had passed since the time passed.

"So fast? How is it possible!"

(End of this chapter)