In the face of jinshitang's retort, Huang didn't speak any more and kept silent.

Compared with the earth, the world pays more attention to Chinese traditional thoughts, especially loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness.

People of Huang's age, however, have always kept in mind loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness since childhood, and never dare to go beyond the limit.

Now, jinshitang directly moved out "filial piety", refuting Dihuang's silence.

"Huang Lao, I'm fine."

Liu Zixia recovered faster than he had imagined. He calmed down. Under his calm face, there was a huge anger: "Jin Laogou, go on!"

What politeness, what humility, go to him!

Don't you want to die? Well, no one can save you today!

In fact, jinshitang's strategy is successful. The reason why he stimulates Liu Zixia is that he wants to influence Liu Zixia's mood by such words, so as to influence his creation of songs.

"Liu Zixia, are you angry? I don't want to hide my politeness. "

Jinshitang, who thinks he is successful in his strategy, laughs wildly from the bottom of his heart

"No matter whether you feel guilty for your mother or not, you will never forget the reputation of being unfilial! Now that you've expressed your regret to your father for your guilt? Should we also admit a mistake to our mother? "

Seeing that Liu Zixia was still gloomy and didn't speak, jinshitang finally said his goal: "my question is very simple! I want you to write a song to show the affection of mother and son! "

At this point, he added: "I heard that you are a student of Chinese opera performance department, right? As a top student in the performance department, I think I can use the local dialect in all parts of China? This song for my mother, I want you to use Cantonese! "

When the words behind the golden stone hall came out, all the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned. Even the bullet screen that had been floating on the screen stopped for a moment.

Then, the audience exploded, and the barrage of curses came like a rainstorm.

"Golden dog, it's a miracle that you can be shameless. Why don't you die?"

"Cantonese songs? Do the Cantonese songs of shennima and the talented students of Chinese opera have to be able to speak local dialects? "

"I know that the golden old dog is Dongshan. Is there any old fellow who goes with me to block the door?"

"Hello, demon bell? There's a mad dog biting people. Take it away and kill it! "

It's not that the audience has regional discrimination, but that the requirements of jinshitang are too excessive and outrageous.

They have never heard that they have to write songs in dialects. In the eyes of the audience, it is obvious that jinshitang is deliberately trying to embarrass Liu Zixia.

"The old dog!" Lin Yue's pretty face is also full of clouds. This kind of person is really the best!

"Mr. Lin, I know jinshitang has registered a voice reviewer account in Panda Music. Did you ask the backstage to delete it for him?" Meng Changkong was more direct and put forward the deletion directly.

Meng Changkong was straight choking for a while, Lin Yue said: "after tonight's contest, say again."

Liu Zixia suddenly said, "no problem!"

"Lying trough, did I just lose my hearing? Did I speak in vernacular just now

"You're not deaf, and I hear you! But what's the point? I'll say "monkey's thunder!"

"666, it seems that I can speak Cantonese in summer! This time, old golden dog has miscalculated! "

Although it's just three words, the audience from Dongguang will naturally be able to hear whether these three words are authentic.

Although jinshitang settled in Dongshan, he is actually from Dongguang, and he is also very familiar with Cantonese. As soon as Liu Zixia came out, he felt that something was wrong.

However, he still holds a glimmer of hope. After all, how can a Shanghu native speak fluent Cantonese without long-term practice and living in Dongguang?

In line with this idea, jinshitang forced down a trace of uneasiness, said: "well, I'll wait and see!"

"Now it's time to start." Liu Zixia turned to the screen and said, then sat in front of the computer, put on headphones and began to make music.

At this time, the phone on the side suddenly vibrated.

Liu Zixia glanced at the mobile phone screen and pressed the connect button: "Hey, how did you remember to call me? Finished filming? "

"No, don't you compete with jinshitang today? I... I can't trust you. " Li Mengyi's voice came out from the phone, with an obvious lack of confidence in the voice, "is it over?"

Because today's film is a night show, Li Mengyi doesn't have much time to watch the live broadcast of the contest between Liu Zixia and jinshitang, so she doesn't know whether Liu Zixia has finished.

"Not yet. It's the last one." Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch and said, "do you want to talk to Yueyue?"

"I'll call Yueyue later." Li Meng hesitated, "come on! You must win jinshitang, even give me a breath! "

When Li Meng first came out, she was once blackmailed by jinshitang, but she always remembered this.

"Well, don't worry, today I'm going to let golden dog get out of the entertainment circle and the major network platforms!" Liu Zixia's eyes flashed a sharp color.

"Miss Li, it's your turn..."

What else did Li Mengyi want to say? At this time, the director began to urge her. She could only say: "after shooting these scenes, I'll go back to Beijing and meet me at the airport."

Drop this sentence and the phone hangs up.

Although they only talked a few words, Liu Zixia could still feel li Mengyi's worry about himself and his hazy love.

"Dad, was that mom?" At this time, Yueyue raised her small ears and asked curiously.

"Yes Liu Zixia began to fight with a smile, "after a few days, my mother will come back to see Yueyue, Yueyue Gao is not happy?"

"Oh, great, mom's coming back again!" Yueyue jumped up excitedly, cheering, just like a happy lark.

From the beginning to the end, whether it's on the phone or talking with Yueyue, Liu Zixia didn't deliberately avoid the live camera on the opposite side.

All, the audience in the live room saw their performance in their eyes, even their voices.

"Wow, what did I just hear? Is Xiao Yueyue's mother an actor? "

"Wuwuwuwu, I cried. How can I get married?"

"Give me back Zixia, I want to be Yueyue's mother!"

Liu Zixia's fans are crazy. For them, this call is like discovering a new continent. For those sentimental female fans, it is tantamount to watering out their "bad intentions" towards Liu Zixia.

The audience's barrage began, and they began to talk about who Liu Zixia was just calling. Some fans even thought that they would go to Jinghua to wait and see if they could block the couple.

Just at this time, another screenshot was sent to the screen, the same is Xia Yue's microblog screenshot:

"The last question, I thought Mr. Jin would come up with some new ideas, but in the end it was just a platitude. I now write my last poem: Farewell to my mother

The hangings go to the beam of the mother river,

White hair, sad eyes.

On a snowy night in chaimen,

At this time, it is better to have children than none. "

"I'll go. It's only been a long time. Xia Yueda wrote another poem."

"It's just that this poem seems to be a little difficult to understand. Is there anyone who is big enough to explain it?"

"HuaLao, HuaLao, call HuaLao to answer!"

Compared with "wandering son's chant", although it is also about mother, this song "farewell to mother" is somewhat difficult to understand, especially the words and words used in ancient poetry, which makes the audience feel sad.

It's true that it's only after a long call that HuaLao has updated his microblog on time

"Farewell to my mother"  

The first two sentences point out the theme of the other mother. The son travels far away, and the mother sends him away. They are opposite each other, silent. The mother's sorrow and yearning, the son's sorrow and guilt are all in silence.

The third sentence is a panoramic picture of a blend of feelings and scenes, which creates an atmosphere full of strong sadness.

In the last sentence, the emotion deepens step by step, accumulates layer by layer, condenses to the burst of saturation state, thus produces the moving emotional power.

The whole poem describes the scene when the son travels far away from his mother in straightforward language, and expresses the son's sincere feelings for his mother.

You Zi Yin and farewell to the old mother can be regarded as the model poems to express the deep love between mother and son. Even compared with the poems written by ancient Da Ru, they are not inferior to each other! I admire you, I admire you

Hua Lao's explanation is very pertinent. In the end, he set the tone for these two songs, which means that he put them in a very high position, and compared them with "the ancient Daru"!

"After reading these two poems, I suddenly miss my mother so much!"

"I miss my mother too. Every time my mother calls me, I always think she's nagging. I'm wrong."

"I feel like I'm an unfilial son. I'm very impatient with my mother every time I go home..."

For the understanding of these two poems, not all the audience can bring themselves into the situation, but most of the audience who have received the education of loyalty and filial piety still have personal experience.

Not to mention others, it's jinshitang sitting on the other side of the screen. When I see this poem, I think of my mother. I think of the way my mother told me when he left home and went out to wander

Now, more than 20 years have passed. Although his mother is still alive, he doesn't take care of his mother. Even because of his "reputation", his mother has been harassed and even abused

Think about what they have done over the years, jinshitang suddenly has a trace of regret.

Of course, he will never admit that he is wrong, because his greedy nature can always suppress this feeling!

This time, the netizens didn't urge jinshitang to write poems. Anyway, the poems he wrote were just another perfunctory one, which was not as good as their Xia Yue.

Jinshitang this goods pour also really, netizens did not ask, he did not do, so shameless is no one!