Chen Ci and Mr. Wang knelt on the stage face to face. Chen Ci felt his knees hurt!

And Zhang Qian and Wu Mengshi looked at them strangely, which made him a little overwhelmed!

Who knew that when Chen Ci was about to persuade Mr. Wang to stand up, he watched Mr. Wang kowtow to him before he could say anything.

"Master, please accept my disciple's worship!"

"Mr. Wang, I... I really don't want to accept disciples!"

There was no other way. Seeing Mr. Wang lying on the ground, Chen Ci simply lay down with him.

Isn't it just kowtow? Let's see who can kowtow better!

But Mr. Wang's head was really hard, and it kowtowed loudly. When he kowtowed for the third time, Chen Ci couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't kowtow! Mr. Wang, don't kowtow! I'm still young! I don't want to shorten my life!"

Chen Ci quickly moved forward two steps and clamped Mr. Wang's thin shoulders.

"Brother Chen Ci, do you mean you are willing to accept me as your apprentice?"

I didn't realize that Mr. Wang was still a stubborn guy! He seemed to be going to keep knocking if Chen Ci didn't agree.

Chen Ci nodded silently with a sad face. He didn't expect that one day he would be able to accept an apprentice who was four wheels older than him...

"Hehe, that's great! From now on, we will talk about our own things. You call me Mr. Wang and I call you Master Chen."

Mr. Wang's face was smiling like a chrysanthemum at this time, and his voice was heard by the whole audience through the microphone.

The audience was also full of melons! Watching a poetry conference, I didn't expect to be able to witness the scene of accepting apprentices with my own eyes! It's a 20-year-old master and a 70-year-old apprentice! It's really rare to see!

What's even more outrageous is that the apprentice is actually the famous literary master Wang An!

Barrage:

“????”

“No, who can tell me what happened? While I was picking a grapefruit, Chen Ci accepted a disciple?!”

“I thought the novel was magical enough, but I didn’t expect it! Art really comes from reality!”

“Chen Ci: EZ, accept a disciple!”

“If I also go to Chen Ci to become his disciple, then will I be of the same generation as Mr. Wang?”

“Look at Mr. Wang’s worthless smile, is Chen Ci’s “Shui Tiao Ge Tou” really that lethal?”

“Haha, guess why my mentor just called me and asked if I had joined Chen Ci’s fan group, because he also wants to become his disciple...”

… ...

Wu Mengshi, who was still concentrating on writing poetry, quietly ate the big melon. She even forgot to hold the pen in her hand, and her snow-white clothes were rubbed with a few black spots by the ink.

Then she looked up at Chen Ci's "Song of Water Melody"

"I want to ride the wind and go home, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too cold up there. I dance with my shadow, it's not like being in the human world..."

Only an immortal can write such a beautiful sentence!

Then...then Wu Mengshi tore her own work to pieces! Woohoo~ It's too bullying!

Wu Mengshi wanted to cry but couldn't find a place to cry. She felt that what she wrote was just a pile of ideas in front of this "Song of Water Melody"! It was a rare one.

Now she wanted to grab Chen Ci's thigh and kneel down to become his apprentice! But now Chen Ci's threshold for accepting apprentices seems a bit high. It seems that people like her can only be the apprentice of Chen Ci's apprentice at most...

Thinking of this, Wu Mengshi silently gave up her unrealistic idea.

"Have you finished writing contestant Wu Mengshi's poems?"

At this time, Wu Mengshi, who was thinking about this and that, suddenly heard the host Zhang Qian's question and was almost startled.

She looked down at the white paper fragments in her hand, and her pretty face flushed.

"Well... that, can I give up..."

This talented girl from Peking University is a little weak now, her face is getting redder and redder, and her voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Bullet screen:

"Awei is dead!"

"Wu Mengshi: There is a wall hanging! How to play? Who can tell me!"

"Chen Ci has done so many bad things! The goddess Mengshi in my mind is about to become autistic!"

"Who would not be autistic if he were to come? I am now more and more convinced that Chen Ci is a time traveler!"

"Brother Chen Ci is awesome!"

... ...

When Zhang Qian heard that Wu Mengshi was going to give up, there was no regret on her face. On the contrary, it was absolutely natural. Who would want to try to hit the stone with an egg for no reason?

When Chen Ci brought out this poem, he didn't think of leaving a way out for future generations! He even cut off his own way out!

In the future, whenever someone participates in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference, they will inevitably bring out Chen Ci's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" for comparison. Then they will be defeated in seconds, nothing to say.

"Chen Ci, you brought out this poem. You really didn't think of"Leave yourself a way to survive!"

Host Zhang Qian looked at Chen Ci with a strange expression, with an indescribable surprise and a little surprise in her eyes.

"Well... Actually, I have prepared another one."

Chen Ci spread his hands casually and said nonchalantly.

"There is another one!"

Grandpa Wang, who was standing next to Chen Ci, almost jumped up with excitement! There is such a good thing? Master Chen, you should have said it earlier!

"There is another one?"

Compared to the excitement of Grandpa Wang, Wu Mengshi's voice was full of doubts about life. Is this Chen Ci really not an alien? Wu Mengshi even had the strange idea of ​​catching Chen Ci back and slicing him for research!

"Then contestant Chen Ci, can you share it with us?"

Zhang Qian asked cautiously, she was also very curious! What kind of Mid-Autumn Festival poems can collide with "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!

"Then I will show my ugly side.

The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at this time. ”

Just the first sentence, many viewers in front of the TV kneeled down.

When a good person opens his mouth, he will say such a famous sentence! Will we students live!

After hearing this sentence, Mr. Wang's face was also full of red. He felt it was worth it! It was worth it in this life! He would be willing to live a hundred years to hear two famous poems in one day in his lifetime!

"Lovers complain about the long night, and miss you all night long.

I put out the candle and pity the full light, and I feel the dew when I put on my clothes.

I can't bear to give it to you, so I go to bed and dream about the good time. ”

As a talented woman, Wu Mengshi shed tears after listening to the poem "Looking at the Moon and Missing the Distant" in its entirety.

The homesickness in this poem is so heavy. Although the moonlight is beautiful, it cannot be given to others. It is better to return to the dreamland to find a good time... This is the true portrayal of many people.

Barrage:

"Unconsciously, tears flowed from my eyes uncontrollably. Maybe I miss home too."

"The mooncakes sent by my mother don't smell good anymore! I miss them! Woo woo woo~"

"As a high school student, I feel like the sky has fallen! I finally have a Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, but tomorrow I will definitely be forced to recite ancient poems by the Chinese teacher when I return to school! I really need medicine!"

"Chen Ci! I hate you!"

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