Portable Intelligent System/C3 Canghai Laughed
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C3 Canghai Laughed

After a short while, the interviewer, Liu Xia, urged: "Kid, hurry up. Don't waste our time, okay? If you don't have that ability, get out of here as soon as possible. You can still catch up to the second car."

Wang Guoqing narrowed his eyes and said with a gun in his voice, "In the end, you're still the last king in ten thousand years. Even such a simple question requires thinking for half a day. I really don't know how you learned your university specialized courses. Did you study and study in your dog's stomach? "

Wu Qinglian crossed her arms and her gaze paused on Xu Ling for a while. Just as she was about to move away, she suddenly realized that the latter, who had been lowering his head and not saying anything, actually slowly raised his head. There was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was smiling?

He could still laugh at this time?

Could it be that he had gone mad from anger?

No, that's not right!

Wu Qinglian shook her head. She could tell that this kind of smile was not anger or flattery, but a confident smile that came from the inside.

Could it be that this guy really found a way to break out of this situation?

No, it was impossible!

Not to mention that not much time had passed, he had used up all five minutes. With such a broad topic, even a top master in the music industry would be helpless against it, let alone the person in front of him, who had never received a systematic education regarding music.

A clever woman could not cook without rice.

It was impossible for him to complete it!

Under Wu Qinglian's puzzled gaze, Xu Ling actually slowly opened his mouth and started singing.

"The vast ocean's laughter is overflowing with the waves on both sides of the shore.

Floating and sinking along with the waves will only be remembered today.

The sky is laughing and the world is laughing!

The heavens know who wins and who loses!

Although Xu Ling had never learned music, he had a powerful golden finger in his head. Not only could it provide him with lyrics, it could also be used as accompaniment.

In the impassioned BGM, the heroic spirit in Xu Ling's bones was ignited all of a sudden. At this moment, he was like a peerless hero who stood at the peak of Mount Tai, sweeping through the world.

In my BGM, who can be my opponent?

Thus, the more he sang, the more excited he became. The more he sang, the more heroic he became.

"The smile of the country, the rain, the distant rain.

The waves were swept away. "There are so many beauties in the mortal world.

The cool breeze actually provoked loneliness!

There was still a night's reflection in his heroic spirit.

The laughter of the people was no longer lonely.

The pride was still smiling foolishly.

"La..."

As the song ended, the lingering sound of the song lingered in the air.

The three interviewers were collectively dumbfounded.

When Xu Ling sang the first part of the song, they were deeply subdued by the powerful aura from high above, but their hearts were calm and composed. In their minds, they even automatically imagined the touching scene of two peerless experts appreciating each other.

The melody of the song was suppressed first, then raised later. The twists and turns made the audience fall into desolation and loneliness step by step along with the image of the music.

What was even more remarkable was that the tune was simple and melodious, and the lyrics also had the flavor of a song. It revealed a strong sense of chivalrous hero's free and unfettered style, which perfectly matched Wang Guoqing's previous proposition.

"Okay!"

Wu Qinglian, who had recovered from her intoxicated state, did not hesitate to applaud Xu Ling.

She urgently asked, "Is this song really original by you?"

Xu Ling smiled and nodded.

Wu Qinglian asked again, "Can you tell me the name of this song?"

Xu Ling pretended to think for a while and said, "This song was made in a hurry. The name of the song will not be good for a while. Let's name it after the first line of the lyrics."

"Canghai laughed?" Wu Qinglian clapped her hands, "It really fits the meaning of the words."

Xu Ling glanced at Wang Guoqing and deliberately asked, "May I know what the three teachers think of this song that I improvised?"

Wang Guoqing avoided Xu Ling's gaze and lowered his head without saying a word.

Liu Xia did not say anything. He looked up at the ceiling, as if there was something interesting there that attracted him.

Only Wu Qinglian had a smile on her face. "This song sounds heroic. The lyrics are beautiful. There's nowhere that doesn't reveal the charm of a peerless hero. In addition to your slightly rough voice, it makes the vicissitudes of the song as clear as clouds. How is it good?"

At the end of her sentence, Wu Qinglian was so excited that her face turned red. This was the first time she had heard such an exciting song. It turned out that she didn't realize that Xu Ling was so talented.

She raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist and her red lips opened slightly.

This guy only used three minutes to make such a good song. She could not believe it.

"I believe that the two of you also agree with my opinion?"

Wu Qinglian smilingly turned her gaze towards Wang and Liu.

At this time, Wang Guoqing's face was very ugly, as if he had eaten a fly. However, he had to admit in his heart that this song was indeed extraordinary and very cliché.

It could be said that Xu Ling had given him a nearly perfect answer.

Of course, it also fiercely slapped his face.

"This song is still so-so." Wang Guoqing pinched his nose and admitted defeat. However, this was only the first round. There are still two more stages, so don't get complacent too early."

Xu Ling smiled faintly. He didn't say anything, but the provocation in his eyes was hard to conceal.

"Bring it on, I'm afraid you're not a calabash!

Wang Guoqing gave Liu Xia a look, and the latter nodded in understanding.

After thinking for a while, Liu Xia said, "Xu Ling, your singing is so-so, but as a host, not only do you have to know how to sing, but you also have to know how to speak. After thinking for a while, I will use poetry as the starting point for this second stage to test you."

Xu Ling showed no fear on his face. "Please do!"

Liu Xia smiled and said, "I am the person in charge of the appraisal program. Our program is currently discussing a historical program. Why don't you do an ancient poem for us as an opening speech?"

When Wu Qinglian heard this, she immediately felt that Liu Xia would make things difficult for people even more than Wang Guoqing. However, when her gaze landed on Xu Ling, the latter had a nonchalant expression.

She saw Xu Ling open his mouth and say: "No problem. I wonder if Teacher Liu has any restrictions on this subject?"

Wu Qinglian rolled her eyes in annoyance. You must be stupid. He didn't think about the topic, but you kindly reminded him.

Wang Guoqing coldly snorted, "You overestimate yourself!"

"Heh, I forgot about that." Liu Xia slapped his forehead, "The theme of this poem is not restricted, but you must use one of the three words' Bodhisattva Barbarian ',' Vairochana Sand ', and' River Faced Immortal '."

Alright! If you can directly restrict the words, what kind of word are you going to use?

Wu Qinglian shook her head helplessly and looked at Xu Ling with more sympathy.

This time, she did not know her own limits and would definitely fall!

Wang Guoqing laughed so hard that he could not close his legs.

Good boy, you are so arrogant. I will teach you a lesson when you can't make poems later!

However, when he saw Xu Ling say a poem without thinking, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

[River Immortal]

The waves of the Yangtze River passed through the east, washing away all the heroes.

Whether it was right or wrong, success or failure turned to nothing.

The green mountain was still there, several times the sun was setting.

The white haired fisherman, Qiao Qiao, and Jiang Zhu were used to seeing the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine was happy to see each other.

He had been talking and laughing about many things in the past and present.

"Good! This poem did not lose out to Canghai's laughter from before. " The tone is generous and tragic. When you read it, you can only feel that it is full of nostalgia and endless aftertaste, adding a myriad of emotions to your heart. "

Wu Qinglian was still the first to applaud. Her gaze when looking at Xu Ling could not help but become a little more solemn.

This fellow is a talent that is worth nurturing. Why did I not discover it before I could?

She was also shocked. Liu Xia, who had come up with the question, was also shocked.

He did not come up with this question at the last minute. Instead, he really needed a good comment to support the situation.

In just a month, Liu Xia had almost asked all his capable subordinates to write the poem once. Some of them were even from the Provincial Writers Association. Their professionalism was a few times higher than Xu Ling's, but the depth of their poetry was less than half of the latter.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liu Xia would never have believed that this wonderful poem that contained the vicissitudes of life and could see through the world was written by a young man in his early twenties.

Could it be that he had been hiding his true strength all along?

Or could it be that the blow from before had enlightened him?

Liu Xia shook his head, unable to understand.

When he turned his head to look at Wang Guoqing, he discovered that Wang Guoqing's eyes were filled with tears.

Mother, he bullied me!

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