Chapter 69
"Okay! Then let's ask the Zhenzhen group and the Zhiyu group to return to their positions. You have two minutes to prepare."

The host immediately began to read the cue card.

"Let me emphasize the rules again. It's actually very simple. It is to take turns to give the other party a question. The title is a Tang poem. The other party has to say the name and author of the poem within ten seconds. Do you understand?"

Xiao Zhiyu and Qiao Zhenzhen nodded their heads.

He emphasized again: "Now we have limited time and only one chance. If you don't answer, you will lose."

in the live room.

The people who eat melons finally started to care about the game.

[As expected of a game played by stars, so easy]

[It's not easy, is it? "The length of sending a book is not long, and the situation is that the army has not stopped", who will give me the answer in ten seconds]

[Slot, I haven’t heard of it again, I’m going to spend my mother again]

【Ah, it actually belonged to Du Fu, and the language was returned to the teacher...】

After reading the rules, the host looked up at the expressions of Xiao Zhiyu and Qiao Zhenzhen.

Well, one is full of ambition, and the other has nothing to love.

Two audiences, one with a Ph.D. and one... technical secondary school student?

can be ignored.

But this technical secondary school girl is really good-looking, standing next to Qiao Zhenzhen is not inferior to her, so why don't she study hard?

After sighing, he asked in a strange way: "There is no need to change the rules this time, right?"

The question was as suggestive as ever.

He didn't say who to ask, but turned his head this way.

Seeing that Qiao Zhenzhen didn't speak, Feng He answered for her: "No need."

The director directed the camera to cut to Qiao Zhenzhen's side, and when she saw the camera facing her, she turned her head.

The main reason is that I feel that I am really bullying others, so I feel embarrassed.

【What kind of expression is Qiao Niangniang? 】

[Don't you think this is a millennium duel between Empress Liu VS Concubine Li Chen? 】

[The duel is a fart, master VS illiterate, Empress Liu won the numbness]

[Shock the pot, obviously let the little girl go up and deliver it]

[Gossip?I like!Squat a portal in the comments]

……

Thanks to a few staff members, rumors that Qiao Zhenzhen suppressed newcomers in the company are slowly spreading on the Internet. Xiao Minyuan is quite satisfied with this troop.

She returned to the car, dragged off her shoes, threw them to the assistant, and said, "Wipe them clean."

Then closed the door.

The driver stood outside and smoked, looked at the little girl who was going to pick up the shoes, shook his head helplessly, and said nothing.

In the car, Mrs. Xiao connected to a multi-person group call, preparing to direct the final battle.

She first asked, "Zhiyu's place is OK? You ask what the doctor next to him is doing?"

Xiao Zhiyu turned to ask Ren Bo.

Ren Bo thought for a while, how to explain the research direction to this female star: "Uh, how should I put it..."

"You can generalize."

"It's about studying that kind of ancient stuff that's buried in the ground."

On the other side, Xiao Minyuan understood, guessing that it was archaeology, very good, she should be able to understand by analogy.

But it doesn't matter, her family Zhiyu doesn't rely on him.

Without Zuo Ran's level of foreign aid, the bet is that the opponent will never be able to answer within ten seconds.

"Is the hotel ready?"

Mrs. Xiao's voice came from her earphones.

"Well, everything on the Internet is normal." The other side replied.

"Okay, then let her ask first."

Mrs. Xiao was confident, and stared intently at the small relay equipment set up on the car.

They hid a think tank in the hotel, and they invited young talents. Even if the think tank couldn't answer, wouldn't there be Du Niang?
Anyway, the winning ticket is in their hands, so it can't be said that they, Zhiyu, are bullying Qiao Zhenzhen and asking strange questions.

And if there is a problem there, you can check it on the spot here.

What kind of questions can she come up with, at most, are the sentences in "Quan Tang Poetry", how difficult can it be?

This time, the label of "illiteracy" was nailed to her, coupled with the shady scenes of the competition, and finally exposed the relationship between Fenghe and her.

At that time in the company, Zhiyu is not the first sister, who is the first sister?
Didn't Fu Lanhua still have to ask himself?
It's killing three birds with one stone.

……

On the stage, the host glanced at his watch and said, "Both of you should be ready, right? Then we will officially start the third round. As usual, the lottery will be drawn first!"

Miss Etiquette Shi Shiran came up with the lottery box and asked Xiao Zhiyu to get a kit first.

She took a look at it, and before anyone walked up to Qiao Zhenzhen, she said directly:

"Miss Zhenzhen, let's ask first."

Our group asks first?Isn't this bullying?
Qiao Zhenzhen and Feng He exchanged glances.

The host also assisted from the side: "It seems that Zhiyu's group has drawn a late lottery, so let's Zhenzhen group come first. Is it Zhenzhen who will make the question, or Xiaohe who will make the question?"

Qiao Zhenzhen shrugged without speaking.

That expression... seems quite regrettable?
"Let me come up with a question."

Feng He took the microphone from Qiao Zhenzhen's hand.

There was another small commotion at the scene.

There is also a lot of discussion on the Internet:

[Scene of Qiao Niangniang throwing pot]

[This girl won't also come to "Ode to the Goose", right? 】

[The atmosphere has been enhanced here, I am ready to start laughing]

Feng He pursed her lips, she didn't actually think about what question to ask.

It was just a flashback in my mind, those books piled up in that bedroom in Xishu.

Then it's better to try the depth of the other party first: "Please listen well..."

Xiao Zhiyu nodded gracefully.

Ren Bo clenched his fist beside her.

In the hotel in the distance, the "brain tanks" pricked up their ears and got ready with both hands. The cursor was jumping in the search bar, and their hands were already on the keyboard.

Xiao Minyuan didn't care.

She put on the assistant's clean shoes and checked them repeatedly to see if they were stained with dust.

At the scene, everyone held their breath.

Everyone just wanted to see what this little girl would ask, especially with the blessing of "Dong'an Auto Repair College"——

What kind of jokes can be made.

……

On the bus, Lu Gui was still sitting in the last row, drowsy.

The phone was vibrating in his pocket, but he didn't want to look at it.

He rarely socializes, and it's hard to imagine anyone looking for him at this point in time.

In addition, last night, Yue Yue climbed onto the bed after not lying on the ground for a long time, and then dedicated a teeth grinding and snoring set meal.

So much so that he secretly thought in his heart, if this person farts, he will immediately blast him out.

Unfortunately not.

It was not until noon that the staff of the organizing committee of the opening ceremony took him away from the bed.

After that, there are all kinds of trivial matters, and the opening ceremony in the evening must be attended.

Lu Gui didn't seem to have a good rest, and he didn't have time to write the first draft that he wanted to finish.

All he wanted now was a good night's sleep.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

Just because Yue Yue left, doesn't mean no one else will come.

Someone called him from the side: "Old Lu, Lao Lu, why are you still asleep?"

He could tell from the voice that it was Lao Xu from Xinhai Painting Academy, who taught children in the Children's Palace at the same time as him a few years ago.

This person just moved over from the front row, his tone was full of amusement, and said:
"It's said in the group that your girlfriends are all on TV! It's really you. If you find such a good-looking girl, don't tell your buddies. Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder you don't like Teacher Shu."

girlfriend?On TV?
Is this still in a dream?
Lu Gui stretched out his hand to pinch Lao Xu's face, and there was a voice: "Ah, it hurts! What are you doing?"

"See if you're dreaming."

"You're only dreaming. I heard from the people in the group. How many years old buddy, don't hide it."

Old Xu clicked on a link and said, "It's live, you can watch it for yourself."

Still live?
Lu Gui usually annoys those noisy people the most, he doesn't even bother to fully open his eyes, he is about to push the phone away with his hand.

However, there is a familiar picture in the gap between the eyelashes.

Shadowy, not very real, but still fresh in memory.

Lu Gui sat up straight suddenly.

Old Xu shrank back and said, "Damn it! I was shocked, but you should check it out quickly."

Lu Gui took the phone and held it in front of his eyes.

The corner of his mouth was raised slightly, so this should be the third time, right?
On that screen, the girl seemed to have stars in her eyes.

She parted her vermilion lips lightly and said:
"This is a miser who will inevitably die in poverty."

 There are more in the afternoon. btw, orz was shaken just now
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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