The king of entertainment

"Teacher Xiao, don't be too nervous."

Zhang Yuqi smiled and said, "You are nervous. How nervous are we contestants?"

The contestants couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yang looked at them, "Don't be nervous, I was joking just now, I was not nervous at all, really."

Seeing Xiao Yang so serious, everyone couldn't help laughing again.

I don’t know why, but as long as Xiao Yang comes on stage, everyone will have some laughs.

"Teacher Xiao, let's have a poem."

"That's right, Teacher Xiao, your "Ru Meng Ling" just now is so beautiful, but we know you must have better poems."

"Since it's a poetry lesson, you can't hide it in your hands."

The contestants started to cheer.

Xiao Yang smiled slightly, "Get a pen."

Everyone was excited.

The staff immediately brought the pen and ink up.

Xiao Yang wrote as soon as he picked up the pen.

The filthiness in the past is not worth praising, but now the unrestrained thoughts are endless.

The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

"I hope everyone is a champion today."

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "This poem is for you all present."

"Play..."

Everyone applauded.

"Xiao Yang's talent is really nothing to say."

Even the person who only blackened Xiao Yang had nothing to say at this moment.

As Xiao Yang finished writing this poem, the poem began.

The meaning of the poetry club is about spreading the culture of China. It doesn’t matter if Xiao Yang becomes the host again for this.

After Xiao Yang appeared, the effect was very obvious, and the ratings of the poetry club hit a new high.

Many questions are from Xiao Yang's poems, and many people can't help but be happy. Is the person who set the questions flattering Xiao Yang?

That's not the case.

The main reason is that Xiao Yang's poems are too classic, and it seems a bit sorry to the audience if they don't take them out.

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With the popularity of the Poetry Club, the country disliked the craze for learning poetry.

There has been a wave of ancient style in the entertainment industry.

"Ru Meng Ling" and "I Wish You Long" give everyone a revelation.

Many lyricists say that although we cannot write such good lyrics, we can borrow them from ancient poems.

Therefore, many people found ancient poems and composed music carefully, and many Chinese-style singers appeared in the days to come.

But it is destined to be impossible to surpass Xiao Yang.

Foreign countries also dislike the craze for poetry. Now they don’t know a few Chinese poems, and everyone feels that they are not elegant enough.

The United States is better, and the places such as Goryeo and Yang Kingdom have been completely captured by poetry.

This is the effect of celebrities.

The craze caused by poetry has not ended yet, and Xiao Yang's "Twelve Xiaowei" has been aired.

This time, the "stinky mandarin fish" made many people laugh.

Many people are wondering whether this thing can be eaten?

The locals broadcast the stinky mandarin fish live on Moyin, proving that the stinky mandarin fish is indeed delicious.

The twelve scented smells have reached the fifth one.

Everyone is looking forward to the other seven dishes.

Officials from all over the country want to invite Xiao Yang to come to the local area to shoot programs. Xiao Yang's influence is really too great. Wherever he goes, he becomes a red net check-in point.

What to shoot for the sixth course? Xiao Yang hasn't figured it out yet.

But he was not in a hurry. "Twelve Xiaowei" was originally his work of interest.

Xiao Yang really doesn’t care about ratings or something.

But it was just such a work, but it won the first place in the ratings every time.

This really makes many people helpless.

There is no way, this is the influence of superstars.

"Boss, your dinner is auctioned off."

Ji Anran suddenly came to Xiao Yang: "The person who auctioned your dinner is a mysterious person, and we don't know who he is."

"Mysterious man?"

Xiao Yang was stunned, "If the identity verification fails, this dinner will be cancelled."

Ji Anran nodded. Since the other party was unwilling to tell her identity, she could only follow the rules.

But at this moment, her phone rang.

After answering the phone, Ji Anran looked at Xiao Yang, "I already know who it is."

"who?"

"Yangguo's comic master, Kato Dazo."

"Well, it's him."

Xiao Yang was a little surprised.

Kato Dazo is known as the national treasure-level comic master of Yangguo. He is also one of the top ten comics in the world. He is in his 70s this year.

It's really puzzling that he's still far away from China at this age.

News about Xiao Yang's dinner at Kato Dazo's auction soon spread all over the world.

Fans around the world are unsolved.

"Why did Teacher Kato go to find Xiao Yang?"

"Yes, although Xiao Yang is now one of the top ten comics, he has no way to compete with Mr. Kato."

"It is said that Teacher Kato likes calligraphy and Chinese poetry. Could it be that he wants to buy Xiao Yang's poetry?"

"It is very likely that in this life, Mr. Kato's favorite thing is to collect literary calligraphy treasures in addition to comics."

"Xiao Yang is qualified to be comparable to those ancient masters. Many people call Xiao Yang a living master. It is normal for Teacher Kato to want his mobao."

"It's going to be dinner time soon. Maybe Mr. Kato is not asking for calligraphy."

...

At 7 o'clock in the evening.

The old man in a kimono walked into Xiao Yang's restaurant.

This old man is Kato Dazo, a manga master from Yangguo.

"Mr. Kato, please sit down."

Xiao Yang said with a smile.

Kato Dazo smiled slightly and sat down opposite Xiao Yang.

The camera is facing the dining table.

The audience saw the dishes on the table.

They are some Chinese dishes and some dishes from Yangguo.

Xiao Yang also made sushi.

"Xiao Jun, I have three questions to ask you today." Kato Dazo took a piece of sushi very elegantly and put it on the plate.

"I wonder which three questions are?" Xiao Yang asked with a smile.

"The first question..."

Kato Dazo looked up at Xiao Yang, "How do you think Chinese ink paintings compare with Western oil paintings?"

Xiao Yang did not expect Kato Dazou to ask this question. He smiled slightly and replied: "Each one has its own merits, but I personally prefer ink painting."

Kato Dazo smiled and said, "Me too. The second question is, what is your purpose in learning painting?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Interest."

Kato Dazo asked again: "If we each draw one painting, who do you think is more popular?"

Xiao Yang couldn't help laughing, "It should be me."

Kato Dazo smiled slightly, "Why?"

Xiao Yang joked, "I have too many fans."

Kato Dazo laughed, "Do you have wine here?"

Xiao Yang shook his head, "I don't prepare wine for dinner, tea can."

Kato Dazo smiled and said, "That's a pity."

After a pause, he looked out the window and said, "How about we draw one after the meal is over?"

Xiao Yang smiled, "I can't help painting with the master."

This master, the visitor is not kind.

I just don't know who asked him to come.

Or, he wanted to come by himself.