The longed-for village system

Chapter 126 Writing a Poem to Express Love
In this era, it's even harder to live in the city if you don't have money, but as long as you have money, you can enjoy life no matter where you are, whether in the countryside or elsewhere. With their current assets, the couple can completely achieve financial freedom.

Now that she's married, her focus will definitely shift towards her family. Although she's strong-willed, she still puts her family first.

Seeing that Chen Qing remained unchanged, Huang Shi and Teacher He felt a little disappointed, but they did not intend to give up. Sooner or later, they would change Chen Qing's mind.

While He Jiong was out of the frame, Lao Wang discussed with him, hoping that Chen Qing could fulfill three wishes of netizens. This could be considered as a celebration for them breaking the record for online variety shows. At this time, the number of online viewers had exceeded 1600 million.

Teacher He was also surprised when he heard the data Lao Wang mentioned. He was prepared that the number of viewers for tonight's live stream would be quite high, but he did not expect so many people to be online at the same time. It is conceivable how much attention everyone is paying to Chen Qing and Xiao Gu.

Teacher He nodded, indicating that he would ask Chen Qing for his opinion. After returning to his seat, Teacher He announced the matter directly, as it would be better for the family to be secretive.

"Teacher He, how much is it?" Huang Shi was shocked when he heard the data Teacher He gave.

"1600 million people watched online at the same time, all to wish our Xiao Chen and Xiao Gu a happy marriage," Teacher He affirmed again.

Huang Shi, Peng Peng, and their sister all gasped in unison. It seemed they were filming a variety show? They hadn't expected their show to attract so many viewers simultaneously. At this rate, their season was going to be a huge hit!

Originally, it was thought that their production team could help Chen Qing boost her popularity, but now it seems that their production team is benefiting from Chen Qing's popularity. Now, the fifth season of Mushroom House might actually be able to film abroad.

Chen Qing looked at Zhao Xiaogu beside him, and seeing her nod in agreement, he nodded and replied, "Sure! Mr. Wang, you can choose three! Xiaogu and I will do our best to complete them."

The production team quickly selected three wishes from netizens. The first one was particularly impressive: Chen Qing was asked to write a poem to express his love for Zhao Xiaogu. Clearly, this person was a literature enthusiast and knew that Chen Qing had the talent to write poetry.

Upon hearing the netizens' wishes, everyone turned their expectant gazes toward Chen Qing, especially Zhao Xiaogu, the female protagonist, who was eager to see what kind of poem her man would write to express his love for her.

Chen Qing began to ponder. There were countless poems about love in his previous life, and he could recite quite a few, but few of them matched their situation. Looking up at the sky, where stars had already appeared, Chen Qing thought of an ancient poem that fit their current situation.

He stood up from his seat, paced slowly, and began to recite aloud.

The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.

The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.

This poem, "Untitled," is by the great poet Li Shangyin of the past, and it is a very familiar poem to everyone, yet it has not appeared in this era.

When this poem was recited, everyone present, including those in the live broadcast room, was stunned. They had thought that Chen Qing would write a good poem, but it was only a modern poem. After all, all the poems Chen Qing had written before were modern poems. They never expected that Chen Qing would actually write a seven-character ancient poem.

Besides, they don't understand the specific meaning of this poem. They can understand some modern poems, and although they can't grasp the deeper meaning, they can still understand the surface meaning. But with this poem, they really do understand some of it.

"Xiao Chen, you've really impressed me! I never expected you could write seven-character ancient poems. You're amazing!" Huang Shi exclaimed in admiration as soon as he came to his senses.

"Now I understand what it means to be a hidden talent. Xiao Chen, you've given us so many surprises," Teacher He said sincerely.

Both were learned teachers, and although the poem was classical, it didn't hinder their understanding; the poem was wonderfully written. "Brother Chen, you're amazing! Although I don't understand the first half of the line, I do understand the second half. It means you and Sister-in-law Xiao Gu are on the same wavelength." Peng Peng gave Chen Qing a thumbs up in admiration.

"Brother Chen, I'm so glad I took the college entrance exam this year, otherwise I'm afraid I would have tested you on the poems you wrote."

Although my younger sister didn't openly praise me, her words were undoubtedly the highest praise among everyone. After all, poems that can be written into teaching materials are not ordinary poems; they are all timeless masterpieces.

Compared to the subtle praise from the hosts of Mushroom House, netizens' comments were frenzied, with bullet comments flying by like snowflakes.

"Unfortunately, I'm uncultured, so I can only say 'Wow!' all I can do is 'Holy crap.' The landlord is amazing! He can even write classical Chinese poems."

"Wow, Pallas, I just wanted to know if there was anything the landlord couldn't do. This is such a wonderful surprise."

"I thought I was just going to write a doggerel, but I never expected that when I looked down and looked up, I would write a wonderful poem, and it was even an ancient poem. It was so discouraging."

"I'm so envious of Goddess Xiao Gu! How did she manage to meet such a perfect man?"

"Could a literary genius translate this poem? I just feel it's very well written, but I don't know how to interpret it in detail."

There are naturally many knowledgeable netizens online, and soon a translation of the poem was produced. Although the translations were slightly different, the overall meaning was the same.

Meanwhile, at the Mushroom House, Lao Wang and his team got busy again. With Chen Qing's poem, the number of viewers watching the live stream changed dramatically, jumping from 1700 million to 2000 million, and the server was on the verge of crashing once more.

"Quickly, give us another server, or two if you can't. Activate it immediately, we can't handle it here!" Old Wang shouted to the technical department over the phone. Success or failure depended on whether their servers could hold up.

Tonight they are destined to create a legend in online variety shows, with the number of viewers exceeding 2000 million, and judging by the momentum, it is not impossible for them to surpass 2500 million. We really have to thank the netizen who made the wish.

"Xiao Lin, contact this netizen and send her a red envelope in the name of Xiao Chen and Xiao Gu, a married couple. Let's say the amount is 9999! It symbolizes everlasting love."

"Okay, Director Wang, will the other two netizens also receive the same reward?"

"Okay! Give me the topics you've chosen. If we increase the number of participants, we'll send out red envelopes to everyone. We can't forget them even when we're enjoying the profits!"

Hearing Lao Wang say this, everyone on the scene burst into laughter. What he said was quite clear: the red envelopes they would receive this month would definitely be generous. With this incentive, everyone naturally put in even more effort when filming.

Compared to the fervor of others, Zhao Xiaogu felt a deep sense of happiness. This was a love poem Chen Qing wrote for her alone. Her man was truly outstanding; how could she have such good taste? She had chosen him at first glance in the vast sea of ​​people.

She believed that at this moment, countless women would envy and be jealous of her, and that she would slap those who looked down on their men in the face.

(End of this chapter)