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Chapter 131 Students all over the country are crying (Subscribe to Chapter 8)

"Little Junhao, "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" is now on air."

While Qin Junhao and Meng Peipei were chatting on wechat, Aunt Xia Qingyan's voice came from my ear.

"Sister Peipei, let's talk later, I want to watch "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" with everyone, 886."

Meng Peipei: Hehehe, let's watch together, 886.

After putting down the phone, Qin Junhao showed his father the dish of hairy belly in front of him.

Qin Dalei immediately understood what his son meant.

Honestly, he scalded his son's hairy belly in a hot pot. After about 15 seconds, he put it in his son's bowl.

Seeing her husband being so self-conscious, Lin Yushuang smiled happily.

Qin Dalei didn't realize that he could do it, his son was his loyal ally, and today he won an extra 3000 yuan of pocket money for himself.

You have to take good care of your son, the little ancestor.

After burning my belly, some simple narration introductions at the beginning of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" on TV were also over.

The picture on the stage was officially transmitted, accompanied by the applause of the audience, and then the two poetry judges appeared.

It was Zuo Wenjun and Li Zhimei, two Chinese professors.

"This Zuo Wenjun is a fellow with my colleague." When Qu Jiayang saw Professor Zuo Wenjun, he proudly introduced it to everyone.

"Old Qu, Professor Li Zhimei, is still my mother's classmate." At this time, Xia Qingyan smiled and said to Qu Jiayang.

Xia Qingyan's parents belonged to the older generation's cultural and artistic family. Xia Qingyan was nurtured since she was a child, and that's why she was able to become the vice president of the Jiangcheng Cultural and Art Association.

"The art family can't be offended, can't be offended."

Qu Jiayang clasped his fists at Xia Qingyan.

Speaking of which, Xia Qingyan is from a family of artists, while Lin Yushuang and Qin Dalei are from a family of scholars, and they both have some social status.

"Mom, are Aunt Qingyan's parents very good?" Qin Junhao raised his head curiously and asked his mother Lin Yushuang.

Qin Junhao knew that Aunt Xia Qingyan was from a family of artists, but he had never checked on the Internet where her parents were big names in the art world.

"Of course, you Qingyan aunt."

"Ahem, Yushuang, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, if you say this in front of little Junhao, in the future, little Junhao will become a little baby with greater achievements than any of us and any family here. "

Xia Qingyan covered her mouth and smiled.

Lin Yushuang heard the words, thought about it, and stopped talking to her son.

Seeing this, Qin Junhao didn't continue to ask, but asked his father to burn his belly again.

Then Qin Junhao picked up the ice cube and drank it cool.

At this time, the pet cat Xiao Hei jumped over from the sofa and jumped into Qin Junhao's arms.

"Meow~"

Then Xiao Hei curled up obediently in Qin Junhao's arms, turned his cat's eyes around, watched TV, and then looked at the hot pot table.

"Little guys can't eat hot pot." Qin Junhao scratched Xiao Hei's nose, and said affectionately: "Let's eat cat food, Mom, did you bring Xiao Hei's cat food?"

"Bring some over here."

As Lin Yushuang said, she got up to get Xiao Hei's cat food.

While watching TV, Qin Junhao rubbed Xiao Hei, and the younger sister Qu Xiaomu excitedly stretched out her little hand, put it on Xiao Hei's head, and rubbed it non-stop.

Soon mother Lin Yushuang brought over a pack of cat food.

After Qin Junhao opened it, he shared some with Qu Xiaomu's sister, and then the two of them fed the cat Xiaohei together.

Hot Pot.

television.

Fetch the cat.

little loli.

Qin Junhao suddenly felt that such an atmosphere was not against harmony at all.

On TV, Zhu Qingyun, the host of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" that is being broadcast on Xia Guo TV Station 1, has already appeared.

The stage effects, post-production special effects and editing are all done very well.

The temperament of the host Zhu Qingyun also fits well with the ancient culture of poetry and poetry.

"Do you think that Zhu Qingyun, the host, seems to be tailor-made for "Xia Guo Poetry Conference"?"

After Jiang Lin'er saw Zhu Qingyun's appearance on the show, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"To be precise, it should be that "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" seems to be tailor-made for Zhu Qingyun. It is so suitable."

Xia Qingyan said with a smile.

Everyone happily ate hot pot, watched "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", and after the host talked a lot, finally announced that the first contestant was on the stage.

And the first contestant was Qin Junhao.

After seeing Qin Junhao's appearance, Qu Jiayang, Jiang Lin'er, Qu Xiaomu, and Xia Qingyan all watched TV intently.

Lin Shiqiu, who was far away in the dormitory of Jiangcheng University, also smiled when he saw Qin Junhao's younger brother appear on the stage.

Meng Peipei, who was further away in Yancheng, was also very excited at the moment.

Although I was watching the whole process of recording in the backstage player lounge at the scene.

But seeing the official broadcast at this moment, I am still quite excited.

Of course.

As a contestant, Meng Peipei wanted to see the moment when she played.

After all, on the stage of the first phase of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", he can be regarded as a contestant with a relatively outstanding performance.

Hahahaha.

A little pride in my heart.

But soon, Meng Peipei remembered her fear of being crazily dominated by Qin Junhao's younger brother!
Except for Lin Shiqiu and Meng Peipei who were watching "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

At this moment.

Most of the students in cities and villages across the country watched the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" under the supervision of their parents.

Because the school notified in the student group.

The extracurricular homework for the students this summer is to watch "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", and then they have to write an after-view review.

This is simply the summer nightmare of many students.

But for students who like poetry, this is actually a feast.

But in general, students who like poetry are a minority after all.

Those teenagers prefer to use this time to fight two handfuls of king pesticide or eat two handfuls of chicken.

But the parents want to let them watch "Xiaguo Poetry Conference", which is really "hardship" for these students.

Jiangcheng, a neighborhood.

"Xiao Ming, hurry up and watch "Xia Guo Poetry Conference". After reading it, I have to write a review!"

"That's right, I know how to play games with my mobile phone all day long. It's a summer vacation. Have you done your homework?"

A junior high school boy was forcibly dragged by his parents to the living room to watch "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

There are countless students like Xiao Ming in the country right now, and they really don't want to watch "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

In the eyes of those born in 00, Xia Guo TV's 1 program is definitely as boring as the news network.

Would it be interesting to chase all kinds of traffic stars?

It was the parents of these children who found the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" quite interesting.

After all, I am an adult, and I think this kind of program is very good, and it can let children increase their knowledge of traditional poetry and culture in Xia Kingdom.

Moreover.

Don't college entrance examinations also take poetry questions? It should be considered as learning in advance.

(End of this chapter)