Faced with the laughter of the audience, Fang Weimin felt particularly lonely.

He didn't know why everyone was laughing.

I don’t know why this ancient poem was originally filled with sadness and remembrance, so why did it make such a big difference after changing the sentences?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

But since I can't figure it out, I simply don't think about it.

So he covered his temples with severe pain and made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Teacher Wang is indeed quick-witted, but I just thought about it. The poem "Qingming" not only has the artistic conception of worshiping ancestors, but also has the hidden meaning of finding someone. Mr. Du Mu should have worshipped ancestors first and then went to Xinghua Village to find someone. As for whether he would hire a shepherd boy, it is unknown." Fang Weimin said with a solemn face.

???

After the words came to an abrupt end.

All the audience on site and the audience in front of the TV looked at Fang Weimin with strange eyes.

To be honest, the skins of more than 100 million viewers add up, I wonder if there is any of this Master Fang’s thick skin.

Can such nonsense words be said?

Three minutes ago, you said confidently that this is a poem expressing worship of ancestors!

This is no longer a patching issue.

This is just deleting the code.

As long as I delete the code, my bug will not exist! Risbye!

The silence of the audience surprised Fang Weimin.

Is this... a place to stay?

He didn't expect that his words would have such a powerful effect.

Before, he could only feel this kind of aura that shocked everything from the field when Wang Shifeng was talking.

Because he has been watching Wang Shifeng show since the show.

But he never expected that the feng shui would take turns and it was finally his turn to start showing off!

The originally decadent heart instantly rejuvenated again, as if he was ten years younger, his waist straightened, and he glanced at Wang Shifeng, who was also surprised, with contempt.

I've found a way to control the whole audience!

Boy, don’t think you can show off, I’m not bad either!

"Fang Weimin, are you crazy?" Liu Hanqing frowned and asked a question, extinguishing the tenth cigarette today. For some reason, why did Wang Shifeng so much waste?

Qian Changming, who had sneaked to the subtitle group office, laughed and said when he heard this, "It shouldn't be crazy. He probably gave up on himself, but there was nothing he could do. He had lost all his face today."

The poem "Qingming" is a must-have poem in primary school Chinese textbooks. Anyone who has been to primary school knows that this poem simply talks about the scene and mood of worshiping ancestors in Qingming Festival. The last two sentences are also to set off the atmosphere of the first two sentences, and they do not really have specific references.

What elementary school students understand is the truth, can Fang Weimin not understand any professor?

But he still said these words in a nonsense, if they were either crazy, they would be useless.

Qian Changming felt a little regretful.

After all, after working together for so many years, although Fang Weimin has a poor character, knowledge, bad personality, greedy for money and lust..., no matter what, the program "Poetry Conference" exists because of him.

And now, Fang Weimin is like a jumping clown making trouble on the stage. It is really too embarrassing and sad, and it makes people sigh.

Qian Changming knew that from today on, the core pillar of this program might become someone else.

If it were Wang Shifeng...

Thinking of this, Qian Changming couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Hanqing glanced at Qian Changming, and his back felt a little chilled when he smiled.

"Nothing, I thought of something funny." Qian Changming waved his hand while covering his mouth.

In the studio.

The audience was not only shocked by Fang Weimin's words.

Even Wang Shifeng was stunned for a moment.

He thought Fang Weimin would cheat, but he didn't expect that he could still be so playful.

It's amazing, I've seen it a lot.

It turns out that a person can be so shameless.

It seems that I have to keep working hard.

Wang Shifeng secretly examined it and smiled again, "What does Teacher Fang mean is that this song "Qingming" means that both the meaning of worshiping ancestors and finding people?"

"That's right." Fang Weimin nodded confidently. After hearing the audience's discussions, he was immediately filled with confidence.

Look, everyone agrees with me.

'You guys say, is there a possibility that Fang Laogou is pretending to be crazy?'

‘No, you might be really stupid when you look at him.’

‘I used to think he was quite educated, but now he is really revealing his true colors. It’s just nonsense.’

‘When Mr. Du Mu heard this, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would come back to life.’

‘Speak softly, don’t let fools hear it. I heard that fools have immunity and hitting people is not illegal.

The audience in the audience whispered, constantly peeking at Fang Weimin's direction, for fear that he would hear it.

"Then my poem has been changed in vain." Wang Shifeng spread his hands and said to himself.

"That's right, you've changed this song in vain." Fang Weimin nodded.

"Okay, I still have it." Wang Shifeng smiled.

As soon as I had three more words, the audience burst into warm applause again.

Fang Weimin sneered contemptuously.

Now this level of applause has no effect on him at all. His heart is as cold as the old man fishing on the river in winter.

And he has found a way to restrain Wang Shifeng.

No matter what example he gave, he just had to distort the original poetic artistic conception later.

As long as I don’t have the bottom line of literature, I can win with one move!

"It's better to change the sentence, Teacher Fang listen." Wang Shifeng didn't know what Fang Weimin was proud of, and said in confusion, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, huh? It's frost on the ground."

"Thinking at Night" is a well-known poem, almost everyone knows it, but after Wang Shifeng added a "?" the style of the poem suddenly became spiritual.

Not only does it have the original intention of being outspoken, it is even a bit funny.

This is how much Li Bai will laugh when he hears it himself.

What's more, the audience with low laughter was laughing out loud again.

Fang Weimin was stunned after hearing this, how to accomplish this?

What does the original poem mean?

Forget it and don't care, you can win with one move.

Fang Weimin spoke with a solemn face, "What has changed this sentence? Li Bai's poem was originally looking for something at night. Do you add one more? It doesn't mean to change it."

After Fang Weimin finished speaking, the audience heard his serious appearance and fell into a strange silence again.

If I hadn't been to elementary school, I would have believed it!

How could this poem be Li Bai looking for something at night! It is worth looking for something to write a poem by the immortal???

I haven't been so speechless after all...

The audience didn't even want to laugh, and they were speechless.

Sure enough, it works!

Fang Weimin was overjoyed.

Wang Shifeng smiled, "What Teacher Fang means is that this poem is about Mr. Qinglian who is blind in the night and cannot see clearly at night. He regards the moonlight as frost on the ground, and then starts looking for something?"

?

Is that what I mean?

Fang Weimin was puzzled for a moment, feeling that Wang Shifeng had fully supplemented his meaning, but he was a little suspicious, why was he so kind?

Before he could figure it out, the audience burst into warm applause again.

Fang Weimin looked at the applauding audience in a little surprised. Could it be that I was convinced by you too?

Of course not!

After listening to Wang Shifeng's explanation, the audience suddenly felt that this song "Quiet Night Thoughts" seemed to be understood in this way, especially the sentence, because night blindness regarded moonlight as frost, which was reasonable and beautiful!

It’s the same nonsense, but Teacher Wang’s level of nonsense is different.

I suddenly felt that Fang Weimin was a waste.

"It seems that my sentence is not right." Wang Shifeng shook his head mockingly again.

When Fang Weimin saw Wang Shifeng admit it himself, he secretly was happy that "It's really wrong."

"Teacher Fang must have heard of Su Dongpo's song "Jiangchengzi", which has a very famous lyric in it." Wang Shifeng asked with a smile.

"Ten years of life and death are vast. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. There is no place to talk about the desolation of the lonely grave for thousands of miles." Fang Weimin answered, "Do you want to change this song?"

"That's right." Wang Shifeng nodded, "What does Teacher Fang think this sentence is saying?"

This kid has become smart, so he actually needs the answer first?
To be continued...