How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

The crowd in the audience looked at Zheng Jingkang who didn't want to admit his guilt and began to whisper.

"Zheng Jingkang is so shameless!"

"Haha, if he had some shame, he wouldn't have married a young wife in her twenties in such a high profile."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Didn't you see the hot search on Weibo a few days ago? But the popularity dropped very quickly. I guess he spent money to remove the hot search."

"I know this! I heard that he married his daughter's classmate!"

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Zheng Jingkang's face kept twitching as he listened to the discussions in the audience. He tightly grasped the corner of the table in front of him, trying not to let his emotions burst out.

Chen Ci looked at Zheng Jingkang, who was shamelessly looking at the judges, and couldn't help but chuckle. Obviously, he had expected this situation a long time ago.

Then he said, "You are such a shameless person! Zheng Jingkang, you have successfully reminded me of the poem "Yongfeng·Xiangshu" that I wrote for someone's fans. Xiangshu has teeth, but people have no end! If people have no end, why wait for death?"

Listening to the two lines of poetry recited by Chen Ci, Zheng Jingkang's face turned red! The discussion of the audience did not break his defense, but Chen Ci's two words successfully penetrated his face.

"Pa! You! Chen Ci, you are so presumptuous! How can you talk to your elders!"

Zheng Jingkang slapped the table in anger and stood up. Staring at Chen Ci on the stage, he wanted to tear him apart!

"Haha, I don't have an elder as shameless as you."

Chen Ci didn't tolerate him and mocked him directly. If someone said that he bullied the elderly, he would not admit it. Bad people are still bad people when they get old.

Zheng Jingkang felt the blood in his stomach surging wildly, and a mouthful of old blood seemed to be stuck in his throat and wanted to spurt out.

"You...you..."

After pointing at Chen Ci several times, he sat back on the chair tremblingly. He began to close his eyes and rest today, and was determined to treat Chen Ci's next words as farts. As for learning to bark, it was impossible!

When the atmosphere of the show was completely cold, the host Zhang Qian stood up with a stiff upper lip.

She first looked at Chen Ci carefully, and said: "First of all, let us congratulate the four contestants including Chen Ci for advancing to the second stage of our "Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference"! Please come on stage and start our lottery session!"

After speaking, Zhang Qian secretly wiped the sweat from her forehead. If she hadn't signed a contract with the program team, she would not have stood up!

Seeing that Chen Ci didn't intend to hold on to the "learning to bark", the host Zhang Qian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

As Mr. Wang returned to his chair, the other three contestants walked onto the stage. Chen Ci also cooperated by reaching his palm into the box for drawing lots.

He used his finger to hook out a round ball in the box, and when he opened it, he saw that it said "Begonia".

Then the topics drawn by the four people appeared on the big screen one after another, namely "Peach Blossom", "Lotus", "Plum Blossom", and Chen Ci's "Begonia".

Barrage:

"I feel that Chen Ci's topic is the most difficult! Compared with the other three flowers, there shouldn't be many people who can recognize the crabapple flower."

"Begonia flower? I really can't think of any famous poems about crabapple flowers. There are a lot of famous poems about "peach blossoms", "lotus blossoms" and "plum blossoms". Even elementary school students can easily name several of them."

"Why is brother Cici so unlucky every time!"

"It's time for Chen Ci to leave! I wonder how he can make it!"

"It's so funny. I can't write it because I don't have a brain. Do you really think Chen Ci can't write it?"

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At this time, Zheng Jingkang also quietly opened his eyes and smiled coldly at the topic Chen Ci drew. Begonia flower, he didn't believe Chen Ci could write any good poems. Even if he did, he would definitely criticize Chen Ci to nothing!

For a period of time, the four stood in front of the paper and ink prepared by the program team and pondered, and the audience was also waiting quietly.

Soon the time was up, and the host stood in front of the stage and said: "Okay! The time is up! I believe everyone has a satisfactory answer! Next, let's show your poems one by one according to the previous grouping order!"

Except for Zheng Jingkang, the other two judges on the judges' bench widened their eyes. They wanted to see what kind of surprise this group of top students could give them.

The first talented girl from Peking University to appear on the stage, the poem "Peach Blossom Chant" she brought out really made the two judges' eyes light up. Even Chen Ci, who was watching the show in the back, couldn't help but secretly praise it.

The spring breeze gently blows the peach branches, and the pink petals are reflected in the green pond.

The bright fragrance dazzles the eyes, and the faint fragrance arouses emotions.

Fallen flowersLike snow drifting like a dream, a smile like a rosy cloud blooming like a poem.

Year after year, like flowers blooming, where in the world do not miss each other.

"Good, good, good! What a good sentence, year after year, like flowers blooming, where in the world do not miss each other."

"Not bad, not bad."

The two judges, Mr. Wang and Huang Cheng, applauded and gave high scores. The audiences who didn't know how impressive they were also echoed.

Even Zheng Jingkang, who hadn't spoken yet, gave a good score of 8 points. It seems that her promotion is a sure thing.

On the contrary, the poems written by the next two were not so good. They only got a score of about 15 points.

"Next, please welcome the long-awaited contestant Chen Ci to the stage! What kind of masterpiece will he bring us?"

The host Zhang Qian's words immediately raised the audience's expectations!

Barrage:

"Is the big one finally coming!"

"Apart from anything else, I definitely approve of Chen Ci's poems!"

"Look forward to it!!!"

"Hehe! I want to see what Chen Ci can write! Don't let him write a big one again."

"Brother Chen Ci, come on!"

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Under everyone's expectant eyes, Chen Ci's brush calligraphy that looked like it was written with chicken claws appeared on the big screen.

When seeing Chen Ci's comic calligraphy, Mr. Wang couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother Chen Ci, let's not talk about anything else! Your handwriting really amazed me, every stroke is "smart and firm", and every word is "dignified and majestic"! It's not easy to write such a "good handwriting" at such a young age!"

Listening to Mr. Wang's unreserved "praise", Chen Ci felt his ears getting a little hot.

"Mr. Wang, please stop! Many people will think you are an actor I invited!"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Ci's words not only made Mr. Wang laugh out loud, but also made the audience laugh.

At this time, Mr. Wang turned his attention back to Chen Ci's poem. He was just immersed in Chen Ci's "elegant" handwriting and almost forgot to pay attention to the content of Chen Ci's poem.

"Presented to Zheng Jingkang"

Eighteen-year-old bride and sixty-year-old groom, white hair and red makeup.

Mandarin ducks sleep together in the quilt, and a tree of pear blossoms overwhelms the crabapple."

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