One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

Although it is said that there is no first and no second, as far as the Mid-Autumn Festival poems are concerned, Su Shi's water tunes the song head, saying that it is second, no one dares to call it the first!

When does Mingyue have it? Ask the wine to Qingtian?

This sentence made Feng Yushan's eyes widen, and his body trembled slightly, he was not a layman who didn't understand anything, and he couldn't be clearer about the meaning of these two sentences.

The audience was also slightly stunned, they didn't know the meaning of it, but the words were beautiful and comfortable to listen to.

Wang Xiaoxiao also looked incredible, he knew that Gu Qingyun was talented, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so talented?

At first, he looked at him indifferently, and thought that there was no good poetry, for fear of losing face.

Sister

Liu of the Finance Department of Huhai TV Station looked at Gu Qingyun standing on the stage, her expression was very excited, and she said to her colleagues: "Look, I am Xiao Gu, this kid is talented, although it is only two sentences, you look at the group of people on the judges' seat, and their faces are full of shock."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he said: "What a good child, but he was forced away by Feng Qiang, if he continues to stay in Taili, the future is bright, but unfortunately, this kid's temper is too stubborn, and he can't rub sand in his eyes." The

colleagues sitting next to Sister Liu also nodded in agreement, and many colleagues in the Taiwan agreed with Gu Qingyun's talent.

After all, that ordinary teenager is still the guarantee of the ratings of Huhai TV, although after Feng Qiang took over, the audience had many dissatisfactions.

But the general framework has been built, as long as Feng Qiang does not die, this show is definitely a hit.

Gu Qingyun's voice continued, high and low, comparable to a professional broadcast host.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. The

voice paused, and just when everyone thought Gu Qingyun had finished reading, his voice sounded again.

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

Reading this, Gu Qingyun paused again, facing the audience, and all the cameras at this time were all aimed at him.

I saw Gu Qingyun smile and said, "I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles... Gong Chanjuan. When

the words fell, thunderous applause rang out from the audience, which shook Gu Qingyun's ears on the stage.

Feng Yushan on the judges' bench stood up even more excitedly, and while applauding vigorously, he said loudly: "Good, good, good! Good words, good words! The last two sentences are the finishing touch, what a wish people will be together for a long time!"

The other people on the judges' table saw that Feng Yushan had already stood up, and they also got up, looking at the figures on the stage full of praise.

Who dares to say that there is no successor to the ancient poems? The person in front of him, with this poem, can be called a generation of talented people, even in ancient times!

The audience in front of the television.

"! I heard it all over my body! This poem is too good

!" "Although I don't understand what it means, I still have to say a word of awesomeness! Give the Chinese people a long face! Now I'll see what that foreigner has to say!"

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for a long time." What a beautiful artistic conception, I really want to ask him how he came up with such beautiful words.

"Why is this young man so familiar? Why does he look so much like the person who answered at the Huhai Satellite TV Awards Gala?"

"I'll go! Don't say it, these two are really the same person! I'll just say when did such a good person appear in Huaguo! It turned out to be the original author of the answer? Then it can be explained.

"Guy upstairs, what's the answer? Can you explain a thing or two to my younger brother? I'll introduce my cousin to you!"

"I feel that this person can be the king in the literary world, one answer, one song Today's word, in the field of poetry, no one can compare. Modern poetry?What's that?"

......

Kyoto.

Somewhere inside a luxury villa.

A stunningly beautiful girl, dressed in an off-white floral dress, sat on a large sofa, staring at the TV, her teeth clucking.

Huhai Satellite TV was playing on TV, and at this time, Gu Qingyun was looking at Ben Lazha with a smile on his face.

It looked like a general who had won a battle, and he was arrogant in the face of an enemy general.

"Gu!Qing!Yun!" The

beautiful girl spit out three words from her mouth, as if the other party was the enemy who killed her father.

"Yishang, don't look at it yet, there are guests at home, you come and say hello. A

gentle and graceful voice came from the living room, with a faint reproach in it.

That stunningly beautiful woman is Yan Yisheng who left Shanghai for the Mid-Autumn Festival in Beijing

! Gu Qingyun didn't calculate anything, and after leaving Huhai City, she even watched Huhai Satellite TV, what kind of obsession is this!

Yan Yishang looked at Gu Qingyun's figure on TV fiercely, and then got up and walked towards the living room.

As for what was going on in her heart, no one knew.

......

On the stage of Studio One.

Gu Qingyun looked at Ben Laja calmly and asked, "How is my water tune song, can it be compared to your plagiarism of our country's Mid-Autumn Festival?" Gu Qingyun asked

, and the audience immediately reacted, and they also questioned each other together.

"Can't you!Can't you!"

shouted one after another, and the entire studio hall was drowned out by this sound.

The leaders of the TV station, Feng Qiang, and the host were all shocked, and hurriedly spoke out to comfort them.

But unfortunately, even if their voices are transmitted through the microphone, they still can't cover the enthusiastic shouts of the audience.

In the end, it was Gu Qingyun who raised his hands and made a downward gesture, which made the audience quiet.

Ben Raja was also a little overwhelmed, because he couldn't tell the difference between good and bad words.

"This—" Ben Rajah looked at the young man in front of him, not knowing what to call him.

"Gu Qingyun.

After saying these three words, he regretted it a little, but fortunately, Yan Yishang returned to Kyoto, otherwise she would have been a little indescribable when she saw this show.

Gu Qingyun's three words were like a stone falling into a pool.

The audience in the audience was stunned, and the audience in front of the TV was also stunned.

Some of them even stayed up until eleven o'clock just to listen to a radio program.

And that radio host is also called Gu Qingyun!