Chu Qing never thought that the Shura Field would come to him one day.

Everyone's eyes began to look at Chu Qing again.

Chu Qing once again became the focus of everyone.

"I have already agreed with Brother Qing, Brother Qing and I come together, where did you come?"

"Qingzi, I am your loyal fan. When you were a lecturer in Yanying last time, you signed me. What does it have to do with you when I came out? Humph!"

"you……"

“…”

Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue were still holding Chu Qing from left to right, hoping that Chu Qing could take them with him when he came on stage.

The eyes around him gradually began to turn into envy, jealousy and hatred.

Of course, a small number of people became interested in Chu Qing's identity.

Yanying, is it Yanjing Film Academy?

Yan Ying is a lecturer?

Tsk, this is amazing!

But, he is so young, how can he be qualified to be a lecturer in Yanying? Isn’t this amazing?

Shaking their heads, they suddenly felt that everything that was happening in front of them was quite absurd...

Wait, this is not the key, the key is, I am so jealous and angry!

Watching two top beauties fighting for Chu Qing.

Can they not be jealous and angry?

At this time, a problem suddenly appeared in their minds.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue, one is Mr. Jiang’s granddaughter, and the other is Mr. Chen’s granddaughter. Who would Chu Qing choose to play on stage together?

However, it seems that no matter who you choose, it seems that you will offend someone. No matter who you are, you feel that something is wrong!

Everyone saw Old Man Jiang and Old Man Cheng on the stage. Although their faces remained calm, for some reason, they seemed to glance at each other a little in secret, and somehow smelled of gunpowder...

Chu Qing was a little painful after being scrambled by the two of them. With the various gazes around him, Chu Qing suddenly felt even more uncomfortable, and there was a hint of impatientness in the discomfort.

"Isn't it just a poem? I can recite it alone. Thank you for your kindness. I'll go on stage alone."

In the end, Chu Qing broke free from the hands of both of them at the same time in the expectant eyes of Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanyue...

Who did he choose?

Sorry, he doesn't choose any of them.

And both refused.

"Brother Qing, I..."

"Qingzi, I'm sorry, I don't...that means, don't be angry, okay?"

The two seemed to notice that there was a little impatientness in Chu Qing's tone, and they suddenly became a little anxious.

They apologized and explained repeatedly.

But Chu Qing sat on the chair, looking like I didn't care about you, and I was too lazy to pay attention to you, so I could calm down.

When the talented men around him saw this scene, they instantly felt a strange smell rising from Chu Qing's soles, and then they did not dissipate for a long time...

This smell is called the smell of pretending.

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Ouyang Hua took the stage.

When he appeared on stage, he felt inexplicably embarrassed. As the talented man with the most chance to get the top spot in the poetry and book club, he went on stage alone.

Isn’t there any lady from a family who came to help me with the accompaniment?

Is this too crap?

Ouyang Hua's back was a little bleak.

Chu Qing looked at his back and inexplicably recalled the opening music of "Yi Jian Mei" in his mind.

Well, it feels like a single dog that is so cold that the wind is bleak and the cold water is so cold that the hero will never return.

Of course, when Ouyang Hua turned around, he immediately regained his calmness. Ouyang Hua looked down at everyone below and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

He is quite confident in his ability to recite.

In fact, on the one hand, this poem "Ode to Plum Blossoms" is used to get a good name for poetry and books, but on the other hand, it has a hidden taste of confession.

call!

"Wait for the cold in the wind and cold, keep the cold and open with pride." Ouyang Hua smiled slightly, stood on the stage and looked at everyone, and finally his eyes were fixed on Liu Feifei.

Liu Feifei was staring at him.

Ouyang Hua's tone was very high, his Mandarin was very standard, and at the same time, his emotions were rich. Coupled with the nice voice, the atmosphere of the entire venue gave a little picture.

The bitter cold wind, isn’t this winter?

Waiting in the cold, waiting in the cold winter...

good!

Very good metaphor, well recited.

Mr. Liu touched his chin and nodded...

Although he had read the poem, Ouyang Hua's reading and temperament undoubtedly added points to the poem.

Ouyang Hua, a child, has been very talented since childhood and has been very talented...

Ouyang Hua was quiet and walked slowly towards the platform, then looked at Liu Feifei again.

His eyes were filled with affection, and he read every word very slowly, but he did not lose his consistency.

"It's like...snow...not snow, but...wait...a fragrance..."

Liu? Fei? Fangfei?

Liu Feifei.

Off the field, as long as people who are not brain-sucking can see this is a lovely confession poem, and the emotions in the poem are quite sufficient...

Since ancient times, a talented man is worthy of a beautiful woman...

Ouyang Hua and Liu Feifei?

Ouyang Hua is undoubtedly a talented man, while Liu Feifei is the admirable beauty.

If it would affect the atmosphere, I am afraid that a few people who have a good relationship with Ouyang Hua will suddenly start to make fun of it.

The young ladies next to them looked at Liu Feifei with envy. They hoped that they were the ones standing here with Liu Feifei now.

However, what surprised everyone was that Liu Feifei's face was as normal, like a cold-faced beauty in the ancient well, and she seemed not moved or infected by Ouyang Hua's voice and poetry...

And it's too cold.

This made Ouyang Hua, who was smiling on the stage with a handsome young man, feel embarrassed, but fortunately, the thunderous applause dispelled the embarrassment.

call!

*** After stepping off the stage, he subconsciously glanced at Chu Qing.

This guy sat upright, although there were still two girls around him, and the two girls seemed to be trying to persuade him.

call!

I want to calm down.

I can't be jealous!

I can't be jealous!

My ultimate goal is Liu Feifei and the top spot. As for this person?

Haha, no matter how glorious you are now, you are just writing poems a little more than me... Bah, it's just a little better luck.

Well, yes, it was definitely a lucky one.

He can't be as talented as me.

As for those girls...

Ho, woman!

You will soon know that Chu Qing is just an embroidered straw pillow!

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"Brother Qing, I'll accompany you."

"Qingzi, I'll accompany you..."
To be continued...