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Chapter 65 She's Not Right
That line of sight was straight.

Feng He thought that Qiao Zhenzhen was looking at her - am I weird?

She looks around.

In the evening, the wind began to blow on the river, and many girls put on small shawls.

His bare shoulders seemed rather abrupt.

Fortunately, Aunt Hua reminded me to bring a coat earlier, and put it in the canvas bag under the seat.

Feng He took out the relatively normal-looking jacket that she found after searching Qiao Zhenzhen's cloakroom for more than ten minutes, and put it on.

The moment she put on her clothes and arranged her hair was captured by the camera.

Backstage, the director found a gold mine, and pointed to Feng He's face on the screen: "Hurry up, camera 5, give me more reactions from this little girl in the auditorium."

The beautiful and moving little face appeared for a moment in the live broadcast.

Fu Lanhua glanced at it and didn't find it strange.

Her indifference attracted Mrs. Xiao's idea, this person has always loved to dig seedlings all over the world, there is no reason to let such a beauty go easily.

Mrs. Xiao stepped back, took a screenshot, and threw it on the assistant's WeChat: [Go and find out, is this girl Qiao Zhenzhen's younger sister? 】

The assistant responded quickly: [Yes, I heard that his name is Feng He, from the surrounding counties of Xishu City. 】

County seat?
Mrs. Xiao reopened the picture and zoomed in. How could the coat on the little girl look like a uniform?
She sent another sentence to the assistant: [Go to the auditorium to see what that Feng He is wearing]

After a while, the assistant took a picture and came back.

Oh I got it.

Mrs. Xiao took a meaningful look at Fu Lanhua who was standing next to her. In the afternoon, what happened in Qiao Zhenzhen's apartment had already been spread to her ears.

Qiao Zhenzhen doesn't want people to show her face, does she?
Then she will come in the opposite direction.

Yes, a divine assist.

……

On the stage.

The host is methodically taking away the kits from the little flowers and reading out the questions.

An Xiaoran picked Li Bai's "Farewell at Crossing Jingmen", and Lin Na picked Du Fu's "Spring Hope", both of which were not difficult, and the two memorized the entire text gracefully.

It's Qiao Zhenzhen.

The host smiled and took the kit from her hand, glanced at it, and read out suddenly: "The title is to recite the full text of "Ode to the Goose"."

Qiao Zhenzhen resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and slowly said, "Goose, goose, singing to the sky. White hair floats in green water, and red palm touches the clear waves."

After she finished reading, there was even a burst of warm applause.

[Hahaha help!I saw that Miss Qiao was stunned for a second, and thought it was some famous novel through the ages, Chanting Goose! 】

[Song of the Goose is originally a famous story through the ages, okay! 】

[Could it be a shady thing? Why is the question she drew like this?Can illiterate questions be simple? 】

In the live broadcast room, there were heated discussions in the barrage.

Qiao Zhenzhen's complexion was a bit ugly, she can also recite "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" fluently, okay, why did she smoke this?
Next, Xu Ning rolled her eyes vaguely and finished her topic, Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn".

In the first lottery, only Xiao Zhiyu was drawn slightly, Meng Haoran's "Early Cold and Pregnant".

In the barrage of heated discussions about Qiao Zhenzhen's education, two people who praised Xiao Zhiyu occasionally flew past.

[Empress Liu is still highly educated]

[Master of the Sea Turtle, it wasn't built. 】

In the audience, Feng He also took a second look at this person.

Xiao Zhiyu was still wearing a modern outfit that made Teacher Tong beat his chest, but his hairstyle was different from yesterday.

Probably to avoid the wind blowing in the river, the comb was a popular style during the Republic of China, with a thin curl on the front of the forehead, rolled up to one side, just covering the right ear, and a top flower pinned to it.

Feng He didn't understand these things, but felt that she had a glutinous rice cake on her head.

I vaguely feel that something is wrong, as for what is wrong, I can't tell.

……

Director Hou of the Shengshi Datang Organizing Committee was stunned when he received a call from the director of the Cultural Bureau. He praised their work this time and promoted the cultural week well.

no?The opening ceremony didn't start yet?How come it's in place.

He was coordinating the work at the scene and didn't have time to look at his mobile phone.

After answering the phone, he couldn't help but glanced at WeChat. It turned out that his wife had been sending him messages, asking him to ask for autographs if he had nothing to do, saying that everyone in their hospital was watching.

Director Hou casually entered an online platform, and was taken aback by the number of people online.

No wonder everyone likes to invite celebrities to bring goods. They only yelled a few times on the official website and official account. Half an hour ago, the pre-sale tickets for the gold and silverware exhibition that had been listed on the Internet for three months were not sold out. Sold out?
There are still many people leaving messages to add [-] more tickets every day?

He looked at the two rows of seats that were vacant in front, and suddenly felt that he was a little rude to those celebrities?How about letting the guests come earlier so that they can catch up with the last round of interaction?
……

On the stage, the second lottery draw has ended, and the difficulty has indeed increased a bit.

An Xiaoran picked out the first ten sentences of "The Road to Shu is Difficult".

Lin Na didn't answer "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" directly.However, it is not surprising that Chinese people return to China to develop after graduating from university.

When it was Qiao Zhenzhen's turn, she was stupid again. Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall"?
It's a bit better than "Ode to the Goose", yes, but...

[Qiao Niangniang's first grade in elementary school has changed to her second grade in elementary school! 】

[Ask if you don't understand, it's not a joke, these poems are not at the same level of difficulty, right? 】

[Let's be shady, Mouth District!Get out of illiterates, please, don't tarnish the word culture. 】

Fu Lanhua looked at the comments flying across the screen, quickly exchanged glances with the makeup artist, and glanced at Xiao Minyuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Coincidentally, Xiao Minyuan was also looking at her with a half-smile, and said, "Is Zhenzhen doing well?"

On the stage, Xiao Zhiyu's voice could be heard from afar, and to be honest, it could be regarded as graceful and graceful.

"Qingse resents the distant night, mourns the wind and rain around the strings..."

Although Wei Zhuang's "Zhangtai Night Thoughts" is not long, it is also partial.

Fu Lanhua could only respond lightly: "Hehe, Zhiyu is also good."

Although they are all artists of her company, why can't they be happy?

She vaguely felt that someone was playing tricks, but she didn't associate it with her old classmates.

After all, I just inquired last night that the change of this program has something to do with Mr. Qi who has been rumored to have an affair with Qiao Zhenzhen.

As for what they were related to, at least she asked Liu Yumei and said she didn't know.And I heard that the big boss is still here?

It can't be a trick of courtship if it doesn't work out, can it?
Fu Lanhua felt a headache for a while, so he called the PR team, telling them to control the situation well, and not let anyone with ulterior motives take advantage of the loopholes.

……

On the stage, the third draw of lots has been completed.

The questions were easier than the second round. An Xiaoranlinna passed the test smoothly, and the host came to Qiao Zhenzhen again.

"Let me see what Zhenzhen has drawn?" He took the kit, with a very informative expression on his face: "Yes, He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows"!"

Qiao Zhenzhen had nothing to fall in love with: "Why don't I perform "A Journey to Beauty" for everyone, or "Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Farewell" is also fine."

"Then I'll count you as wrong." The host had a smirk on his face.

Qiao Zhenzhen: ...

She read the entire poem and felt like she was going to die.

[Everyone, I unilaterally declare that Mistress Qiao's level is third grade! 】

[It's so simple three times, I don't believe it if there is no shady scene]

[Lin Na is miserable, a foreigner came to memorize ancient poems, and even smoked "Song of Everlasting Regret"]

……

But there was thunderous applause again at the scene, and there were people dancing with lanterns and chanting Qiao Zhenzhen's name frantically.

He suppressed Xu Ning's voice from behind, and didn't stop until it was Xiao Zhiyu's turn.

Rao is as dull as Fenghe, and feels that this matter is developing in a strange direction.

So... what's wrong?

On stage, the host's expression was exaggerated, and his words were passionate: "We, Zhiyu, have drawn... ten sentences from "Luoyang Daughter's Journey"."

Xiao Zhiyu looked at Qiao Zhenzhen with an unnatural look on her face, and said, "Why don't I perform a recitation of the full text for everyone."

"You can have this." The host raised the microphone and made a gesture of invitation.

"The daughter of Luoyang lives opposite the door, and she has a face of more than fifteen..."

Oh, that's just not right here.

Feng He frowned, and there was a rustling sound.

She closed her eyes, trying to focus all her senses on hearing, and then snapped them open.

Yes, this person, something is wrong with her.

　Yesterday was a day without nucleic acid, and my liver cost 7000.There are three chapters today, and they have already been scheduled to be published.Well, I went to queue for nucleic acid test TAT.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)