My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Chapter 217 Poetry Conference Premiere

Ye Zhiqiu felt very annoyed at Yu Caiwei's request to confess her love once.

It's inappropriate to say it casually, but men are lazy, they're all in love, so they don't have the time to think about it again.

But without confession, the "Second Base" achievement cannot be achieved, and the live-action version of the beach unlock game cannot continue.

Do I have to go and ask book friends again how to confess their love to girls?

Yu Caiwei also saw the tangled look in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she made a "boo", leaving a light lip mark on Ye Zhiqiu's left face.

"Come on, sister is waiting for you~"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu's heart fluttered, and he stretched out his hand to pull it in front of him. Yu Caiwei was already prepared, and flexibly shrank back to hide.

The two people here are very friendly, but the Internet is already very lively.

The first episode of "Huaxia Poetry Conference" will air tonight!

This program with the slogan "Appreciate Chinese poetry, search for cultural genes, and taste the beauty of life" has spared no effort in its promotion during this period.

This also shows Huayang TV's confidence in this program. This is almost the most popular variety show on Huayang TV in the past two years.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei's new songs were released, and "Water Tune Getou", which Qin Dewen and other official media dubbed "the masterpiece of the ages", came from here.

Everyone has seen the lyrics, but everyone is very curious about how "Farewell" and "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" are sung.

Book fans, music fans, various media, people who eat melons, and people in the industry are all paying attention to the broadcast of this episode.

There is no doubt that Ye Zhiqiu's poem has exploded with Huang Xishan, but it has aroused everyone's curiosity even more, wanting to witness what this work will look like.

Ye Zhiqiu's Weibo and book review section kept increasing.

"Wait, the dog author will release new songs and poems tonight, let's see how he pretends to be two at once."

"The fans expressed their happiness, this guy finally released a new song."

"Actually, Ye Zhiqiu is very prolific, right? Ding Jie has four new songs, and he and Yu Caiwei each have one song in the poetry conference. These are six new songs."

"Although, this guy writes his new song for others, and his new song is extremely slow."

"I think it is necessary for him to participate in another music variety show, just like the previous "Sing a New Voice", a new song will be released in a week or two."

"I don't believe it when I say it. I, who haven't touched a paper book in ten years, are actually waiting to watch a poetry program."

......

When the lights come on, thousands of homes are lit up, in an ordinary family somewhere.

The family had just finished eating, and the husband and mother-in-law were cleaning and washing the dishes, while Li Qin was training his son.

"Play for another 10 minutes, then do your homework, you know!"

"Did you memorize the ancient poems taught by the teacher at school yesterday? I learned a new one today, and I will check and recite it to me tonight!"

The son who was in the third grade sat on the ground, responded casually, and turned his eyes back to the four-wheel drive in front of him.

Li Qin sighed, feeling powerless in his heart.

Like thousands of ordinary families, after she and her husband and young couple had a child, because both husband and wife had to go to work, neither of them could take care of the child, so she asked her mother-in-law to help pick it up and take care of it at home.

The nature of the work of both of them requires overtime from time to time, and sometimes it is eight or nine o'clock when they get home at night, so there is less supervision on children's reading on weekdays.

Children are not patient enough, and within 2 minutes of doing their homework, they are arguing and want to play when they are tired, and the elderly are reluctant to be strict with their children.

The neighbor's child of the same age can already recite 300 ancient poems, and my son can recite 30 capitals.

In fact, Li Qin doesn't want her children to become dragons and phoenixes, but at least she can't fall behind others too much.

If you develop a bad habit of not focusing on things at a young age, and lose interest in learning, what can you do in the future?

Therefore, Li Qin made up his mind this time, and must "lead his son back to the right path."

She got all the rattan back and put it behind the door, maybe it will be used tonight.

When the time came, Li Qin was just about to urge his son who was sitting on the ground, when suddenly the TV in the living room was playing aloud the sound of reading.

Li Qin looked at the TV, the background of the stage was the early morning in the morning light, a private school built on the Pan River, more than 100 people stood neatly on the stage, reciting poems in unison.

Vigorous vigor rushed towards the face, and the scene was inexplicably shocking.

"Mom, I have learned this poem! The teacher taught it!"

The attention of the son sitting on the ground was also attracted by the recitation, and he shouted loudly.

Li Qin had the impression that this poem was indeed a poem that appeared in elementary school textbooks.

After the poem recitation was over, the host came on stage to introduce the program.

Only then did Li Qin understand that it seemed to be a variety show called "Huaxia Poetry Conference".

"Okay, let's do our homework!"

Right now, his son's attention was about to be attracted, Li Qin urged.

"No~ Mom, I want to watch them recite poems!"

Li Qin's face darkened, and she was about to reprimand, when she suddenly saw the Huayang TV logo on the upper right corner of the TV, she thought about it and endured it.

After all, it's a Huayang TV program, so it shouldn't mislead children, and it's also about poetry, so it doesn't hurt to let him watch it.

After the host's brief opening remarks, guests are invited to appear.

Seeing the appearance of Qin Dewen and Meng Man, Li Qin was slightly taken aback, and felt more relieved.

Of course Qin Dewen knew about it, his articles were included in her textbooks when she was studying.

Next, the special guests will appear.

Accompanied by the gentle and soft piano accompaniment, Ye Zhiqiu, who was dressed in a light blue suit and elegant, appeared on the stage.

So handsome!

This was Li Qin's first reaction.

Although the children can make soy sauce, and she has passed the age of star chasing, she still couldn't help but say these words in her heart.

[Fragrant grass and green sky beside the ancient road outside the Changting Pavilion...]

As if the singing sounded with melancholy, Li Qin's slightly anxious mood seemed to be soothed, and his mood calmed down.

The always naughty son also put down the four-wheel drive in his hand and watched the show on TV.

At some point, the husband who finished washing the dishes also sat on the sofa.

"Ye Zhiqiu?"

Li Qin asked casually: "You know him? This song is really well sung, and it's very comfortable to listen to."

The man smiled and said, "His novels are better. He is the author of the "Zhu Xian" I chased before."

"However, I didn't dare to read his new book "Legend of Sword and Fairy", otherwise it would be more troublesome to chase after him every day. This guy is also a singer, and he seems to be very good."

Li Qin nodded and continued to watch the TV.

After singing "Farewell", it was Yu Caiwei's turn to play.

When Yu Caiwei appeared on the stage in a gorgeous Tang suit dress, like a princess who came from time to time, even Li Qin, who was also a woman, couldn't help holding her breath.

So beautiful!

Not to mention other things, the two guests invited for the program "Huaxia Poetry Conference" are already at the ceiling level in terms of appearance!

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