Chu Qing didn't know that she had left a bad impression on Liu Feifei, but even if she knew that Chu Qing wouldn't care anything.

Even if you hate me, no matter how cold you look at me, I will not lose a hair. I will still live happily, and your eyes cannot kill anyone...

"Brother Qing, your show is about to start. Are you ready? You won't be nervous, are you?" After Zhang Tieqiao took all the photos of Liu Feifei coming to the stage and stepping down, he finally turned around with satisfaction and asked Chu Qing.

"Nervous? It's okay." To put it in my heart, Chu Qing never felt that there would be any tension in reciting a modern poem on such occasions. As long as he read a poem like others, he would pat his butt and leave after he finished reciting. Even if he didn't have the same feelings as he did, he would not be beheaded. There was no consequence at all. Just recite the right words. Why is he nervous?

"Oh, Brother Qing is worthy of being a big star, and there is no one else in this psychological quality." Zhang Tieqiao saw that Chu Qing's expression was completely unhappy, so he immediately flattered. "But Brother Qing, why haven't your manuscript arrived yet?"

Zhang Tieqiao subconsciously looked at the back and saw a young man wearing glasses posting a manuscript behind him.

"What does it matter if it's late or earlier?" Chu Qing was not anxious. What's the matter if it's late or earlier? Anyway, as long as you can recite it well, it's not that you're asking you to recite the poems. And he doesn't have anything important to do at night, so it doesn't matter if you stay here for a while.

He was very open-minded.

"Brother Qing, this is wrong. You are ranked second. The first one is about to go on stage. There are only about ten minutes left for you to prepare. And that guy is posting the manuscripts in order later. When it's your turn, it's almost time for you to go on stage. You don't have time to prepare at all..." Zhang Tieqiao was speechless, and at the same time became a little anxious.

"Ten minutes are ten minutes, there is no hurry to do these things." Chu Qing didn't think much about it, he still leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Well, it's very comfortable! After you go back, you have to buy a set of chairs that are similar to this one online to lean on.

This chair is soft and comfortable, much more comfortable than the chair in Chu Qing's dormitory. Chu Qing had the idea of ​​buying a similar chair online.

Well, this chair is still electric.

Chu Qing pressed the button on the armrest of the chair, and then the feet of the chair began to rise, and he was half lying down...

If I had known this high-end one, I would have been sleeping halfway down just now...

"Brother Qing, I'll help you urge me." Zhang Tieqiao stood up.

"No, I just recite it, it's nothing." Chu Qing shook his head and asked Zhang Tieqiao to sit down and signal Zhang Tieqiao not to hurry.

"Brother Qing."

"fine."

At this moment, the lights on the stage changed a little again, and the tall female host slowly walked over from the side.

"Winter is here, will spring be far away? Next, please invite Xu Qing to recite a poem for us, spring..."

As a piece of music sounded, a young man holding the manuscript walked up slowly and bowed to everyone below, then picked up the manuscript and started reading it.

Xu Qing's voice was very heavy and powerful, which made Chu Qing want to cover his ears. After all, Chu Qing was sitting in the front row and happened to be next to two speakers...

When the recitation was halfway through, the young man wearing glasses finally sent the manuscript to Chu Qing, and then showed a smile that he thought was very gentle, but there was a trace of deep meaning behind this smile. Well, after turning around, he took a special look at Chu Qing again.

Chu Qing took the manuscript and was about to take a look, but he heard Xu Qing's loud voice on the stage stopping. As he stopped, the lights on the stage began to flash again, making Chu Qing's eyes a little confused and unable to see the words on the manuscript. He only faintly saw the words "homesickness" written on it...

The lights were so swaying and shook their eyes, which made Chu Qing speechless. He simply stopped looking at what was written on the manuscript, and was about to wait until the lights were no longer so shaking.

When the lights on the stage began to return to normal, Xu Qing's voice began to gradually lighten, and his high-pitched voice became a little softer, with a sad voice.

The performance ends.

Undoubtedly, Xu Qing's performance was very successful, at least the warm applause could tell everything.

As for Chu Qing?

Through the light, I finally saw the poem below my homesickness. Well, modern poetry is indeed not long, only thirty or forty lines.

Um……

Chu Qing was instantly excited when he saw the words on it.

Wait, am I crazy? What is the word on the beginning?

Chu Qing stared at the beginning with a little foolish look. He found that he had never seen this character since he was a child. According to the radical, it was read "shi" but is it really "shi"?

Chu Qing took a deep breath and then turned down...

What kind of fucking words are these? Chu Qing gasped and his face became very exciting because he found the fourth line of words, but he didn't recognize them. Moreover, why are there traditional and simplified characters on them? What's the situation...

Chu Qing was in a state of confusion at this moment, and felt that his mind could not be turned.

Am I an illiterate?

I'm a damn illiterate? If I'm not illiterate, then why am I illiterate?

The more Chu Qing looked down, the more frightened he was. The more he looked down, the more he doubted his life. Simplified and traditional Chinese were intertwined. Chu Qing found that he was like a fool, knowing him these words, but he didn't know them.

Moreover, there is no pronunciation on it at all.

"Brother Qing, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Tieqiao suddenly became a little strange when he saw Chu Qing's expression. He subconsciously glanced at Chu Qing's manuscript, and his expression suddenly became even more exciting than Chu Qing...

"Brother Qing, this... this modern poem I have read on a post bar and is hailed as the most difficult poem to recite..."

"The hardest recitation..." Chu Qing understood what the hardest recitation meant.

I just can't stop talking at all. Isn't this the hardest poem to recite?

Moreover, it's a bit difficult to talk about...

I don’t recognize the first word in the first line, how did he pronounce the next poem?

"Next, we are fortunate to invite our Nanda University star. The big star that has been occupying the entertainment industry's headlines in the past few months. Chu Qing brought us a song, homesickness!" The host above did not know the situation below, but instead announced it excitedly and took the lead in applause...

"Wow!"

"Come on Qingzai!"

"oh!"

Several female fans of Chu Qing from the back stood up and cheered Chu Qing first, and the applause was also particularly enthusiastic.

"Star?" Liu Rentang shook his head a little, "The students nowadays are so impetuous."

"Yes, it's too impetuous." Professor Li nodded in agreement.

"Homesickness, although this poem is a modern poem, it is difficult to read, and it requires some level."

"right."

But the young man with glasses next to them showed a cold smile. He was really jealous when he saw Chu Qing being so popular!

but……

"The higher you stand, the worse you fall. Now the audience is so enthusiastic. I think you will go on stage or not even be on stage?" He sneered, "If you don't go on stage, you will offend the public. After all, you are ignorant of everyone's praise for you so much, but if you go on stage, hehe."

The young man with glasses smiled coldly again. He felt that his plan was to completely kill Chu Qing!

Well, it's so pitiful!
Chapter completed!