Chapter 4: Go to the sheep link and place an order!
The sky and earth are vast, with blue sky and white clouds, rolling green waves, and a gentle breeze blowing on your face.
Qi Guang's hair swayed in the wind. He sat upright in front of the screen, speaking clearly and using ancient poetry to express the boundless grassland with rich emotion.
"The grass spreads across the fields for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four notes in the evening breeze. After returning home after a full meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my straw raincoat!"
"'The Shepherd Boy' by Lü Yan of the Tang Dynasty."
Qi Guang then chanted:
"Outside Juyan City, hunting for the heroes, the white grass stretches to the sky, burning in the wildfire. Driving the horses when the evening clouds are empty, the autumn plains are a good place to hide from eagles!"
"Wang Wei's 'Out of the Frontier'."
[The host is amazing. I can remember the content of some of the poems, but I have already returned the author and the title to the teacher.]
【Come on, anchor! 】
The timer showed that twenty seconds had passed, and Qi Guang recited slowly.
The barrage scrolled, but not as fast as before.
When netizens hear the source of the poem, they will also send a few comments in time.
"The grass is green, the willows are thick, the jade pot is filled with wine, and the golden bell is full. The loud music is carried away by the wind, and I wonder how many layers of mountains and rivers there are!"
[This young man's recitation is really good! This is "Spring Excitement on the Border" by Gao Pian from the Tang Dynasty!]
[Yes, yes, I got goosebumps! ]
"The west wind blows in season, and the muscles and horns are hardened; the dew falls on the water and grass, and the horses are fed by the cold. It's a pity that the Yellow River has reached its nine bends, and the barbarians have left their tents without a trace."
Whose poem is this? I'm hearing it for the first time.
[It feels like I'm taking the college entrance exam. Oh no! Dead memories are attacking me!]
"This is 'Travels on the Frontier' written by Bao Rong during the Tang Dynasty."
【I got some new knowledge, thank you, brother! 】
"The grass along the river is green and curling, and the sound of water around the house makes me feel at home. I miss my beauty without holding my hand, and a few more flowers have bloomed on the east side of the wall."
Fifty-six seconds had passed and five poems had been recited.
Qi Guang continued to recite without stopping!
"March is blue, December is yellow, the boundless grass is bathed in the autumn light. Eagles cry amidst the pastoral songs, and cattle and sheep appear amidst the lush greenery in the wind!"
"The yellow carpet quietly gives way to the green lawn, and the ancient plains silently release the sound of autumn..."
"Spring grass is green every year, but will the prince return?"
Wherever Qi Guang looked, he saw the wonders of nature. The vast grassland scenery was so enchanting that it made Qi Guang's tone more passionate and rhythmic.
The vast and magnificent pictures coupled with Qi Guang's poetic recitation made the netizens in the live broadcast room feel excited!
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room has already been boiling!
[Don't mention it, don't mention it, my blood is rushing to my head instantly! ]
[Our ancestors’ poems can really make people excited at any time! ]
【I'm completely numb! 】
【How great is China! 】
My mom asked me why I stood up suddenly, because the national anthem was already playing in my head!
Poetry is a literary treasure left by our ancestors, which can race against time!
It is the pinnacle of achievement and is also what is within sight.
[The sky is high and the clouds are light: the sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, the wind blows the grass low and you can see cattle and sheep.]
[The sky is high and the clouds are light: the grass on the plain withers and grows again every year.]
[The sky is high and the clouds are light: the sun is setting over the red trees and green hills, and the grass in the suburbs is green and boundless.]
Qi Guang glanced at the barrage and swallowed the poem that was already on the tip of his tongue.
[Fuck! You can still play like this? You have no shame, idiot!]
[There's only one song left, and you're doing this to me? There really are people as shameless as you! !]
[You're playing dirty! You've already posted some comments, so how can my little brother play?!]
[Mute! Mute now!]
[What are you panicking about? The host is so calm, he can still come up with other poems, so it's not a big problem.]
[I don't think your sheep will have enough food to eat, and I guess you won't be able to see the grassland anymore~]
[Come on, little brother! If not to eat the sheep, then to slap this dog's face! ]
Qi Guang calmed himself down and saw that there were only ten seconds left.
"Looking into the distance, the blue sky is getting higher and higher, the jade dragon is winding and charming. Sheep are grazing on the boundless green, and a horse gallops and sings, intoxicating the blue night!"
After he finished speaking, Qi Guang pressed the timer, 1 minute and 59 seconds!
[Yang Wanli's "Grassland"! ]
[What a wonderful poem: "A horse gallops and sings intoxicatingly in the blue night"! ]
"I think poetry has always been telling us that in the long journey of life, everything will eventually turn around. Even if the aftertaste is bitter at the moment, I believe that everything will eventually be sweet."
The breeze blew past Qi Guang's ears as he slowly spoke out what was in his mind. At this moment, there was no deliberateness or affectation at all.
All I have is the most direct and sincere feelings in this moment and in this heart.
[Anchor! Awesome!]
[Fuck! I was so stunned for so long I forgot I could post comments!]
"Little brother, what's your name? I want to learn ancient poetry..."
[The sky is high and the clouds are light, but where are you? Where is the soaring success you want to achieve? Where is the sheep you want to buy?]
【Come out, Stab the dog! 】
[The person was stubborn just now, and the sheep will be gone soon.]
Qi Guang held his chin with one hand, stared at the screen, and stopped talking.
In fact, he was concentrating on listening to the rewards issued by the system.
"If the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeds 10,000, you can receive rewards. There are two cumulative rewards in total. Do you want to redeem them now?"
"exchange."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the master-level hoof trimming skill and the first-level chef cooking skill."
Qi Guang never expected that the system could accurately find his weakness - cooking.
As for hoof repair...
What the hell?
At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 10,000, and gifts and barrages are flying, which is dazzling.
The barrage of comments is almost all about the sky being high and the clouds being light.
"Forget it, just enjoy watching it."
Qi Guang waved his hand. He didn't take this matter seriously at all, so it was even more impossible for him to expect the other party to fulfill their promise.
Taking a step back, the skill rewards have already been obtained, right?
[Isn't the little brother going to end the broadcast? 】
[No, no, let me take a good look at this scenery... and you.]
[The anchor doesn't look like a member of a minority ethnic group.]
Qi Guang spoke again: "I am Han Chinese. My parents came to Suke County to support the Northwest, and I was born here."
[Oh, I see!]
[The sky is high and the clouds are light, come out! ]
[Give gifts, give gifts, and the anchor will broadcast more to make my corpse spots lighter! ]
[More than just corpse spots, looking at this little brother's face, I feel like I'm okay again, hehe.]
[This guy's parents are amazing. They must have made a lot of contributions to Northwest China, right?]
Qi Guang looked at the comment and scenes flashed through his mind.
These are some fragments of scenes when my parents lived here.
He suddenly realized that these were very distant memories that had not appeared since he grew up.
Before he even had time to update these memories, he would never see these people again.
Qi Guang felt a tightness in his heart.
Netizens seemed to notice something was wrong with Qi Guang, and comments kept scrolling.
[Why does the anchor look so pale? Could it be altitude sickness?]
[Maybe he's tired. Let him rest for a while.]
【Little brother, come and sleep in my arms! ! ! 】
[Hey, woman. If you find it inconvenient, I, a grown man, can still offer you my shoulder to lean on.]
This comment made Qi Guang laugh and cry, and the haze in his heart suddenly dissipated:
"Brother, I'm straight."
Qi Guang's humor once again sparked discussion among the people in the live broadcast room, and the barrage of comments scrolled rapidly.
"My parents...dedicated their lives here. It's truly remarkable."
Qi Guang said this for no reason, as if responding to the barrage from a hundred or eighty years ago.
Suddenly, the live broadcast screen was occupied by a huge Kunpeng, soaring up!
Then the second, third, fourth...
The barrage in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, and then it flew upstream like Kunpeng!
Until the tenth Kunpeng disappeared from the screen...
[Holy crap! How lucky we are to witness such a breathtaking sight!]
[If there's a bet, he really loses, and if there's a gift, he really gives it away! ! ! ]
I admit I was too loud to Tian Gao Yun Dan before. I didn't expect him to be so unfriendly but so honest.
Qi Guang didn't react for a while, until he saw what was said in the barrage, he understood what happened.
I used to hear others say it, but this time it was Qi Guang's turn:
"Thank you Tiangaoyundan for sending me ten soaring stars!"
[The sky is high and the clouds are light: I am willing to accept the loss, this is what you deserve. ]
【Tian Gao Yun Dan: Shang Yang’s link, I’ll place an order! 】
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