Entertainment: Start with the Host Contest

This made Li Mubai smile a little wryly, rubbing his nose and muttering, "I seem to be the big devil who kicks the gym, but you guys are the ones who insist!"

Dong Qing also smiled, turned to look at him and said, "6."

As before, there was no need to think about it at all, Li Mubai read aloud in a magnetic voice: "The cultural relics of the Six Dynasties are in the air, and the sky is light and the clouds are the same."

There was little applause, but everyone's expressions were convincing.

Wu Yishu and the others also obeyed, and they all stared at him with non-human eyes.

The four of them faced off against one, and the other party answered three more questions without thinking, and each time they answered the question much faster than them.

This kind of memory is irritating!

Dong Qing shook it in admiration, and immediately said straightly: "2."

It was the turn of the uncle Wang Zilong, and he said in a slightly hometown accent: "Three mountains are halfway out of the blue sky, and Bailuzhou is divided in the middle of February."

"8."

Li Mubai rolled his eyes, and finally said slowly: "When you join the army at fifteen, you will return at eighty."

"it is good!"

Yi Zhongtian applauded, and Kang Zhen also applauded.

And it took three seconds to let Wu Yishu and the others breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that they had finally touched the upper limit of the memory barrier of the Great Demon King.

Next, we will see if we can combine the power of the three to bring the Great Demon King to death?

It's a pity that the plan is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

Wu Yishu didn't expect Li Mubai to slow down on purpose, not to mention that his teammates overturned the car ahead of time...  

"6."

The 76th pi number is up.

With such a huge amount of computation burning in his brain, Peng Min's brain power finally froze, and some couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the game.

"Come on! Peng Min, come on!!"

In the cheers of friends, Peng Min racked his brains and recited: "The grass is six or seven miles across the field, and the flute is playing three or four times in the evening."

Just after answering, Wu Yishu beside him reminded: "I have read this."

"Uh!"

Peng Min hurriedly clapped her head desperately, but unfortunately, five seconds passed in a flash.

The light beam hitting Peng Min dimmed, Dong Qing said regretfully, "Peng Min is eliminated."

"Ugh!"

Sighing, Peng Min patted his bewildered head and stepped back from the round table.

According to the rules, Li Mubai continued: "After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is not the same as the four seasons."

"2."

"Zhixun twelve turn, reward hundred thousand strong."

"..."

Feihualing has once again entered the mode where you will sing and I will appear.

The remaining three great gods are better than each other, bringing a very hearty battle for everyone.

"Break [*], my God! Who are these people!"

"This can be memorized, I have not seen it!"

"..."

Li Sisi and the others were stunned, and they were all shocked by these three great gods.

This is still the case for all the host of the central bank, not to mention the 500 online viewers who knelt on the ground and sang Zhengfu.

"However, I have no culture, and I will go all over the world with one word."

"The facts once again proved that I came into this world to recharge [cry] [cry]"

"Fortunately my brain is hidden in the skull, otherwise such a simple structure will be laughed to death by others [crying with joy]"

"I can't even count the decorations, there is no face value [sour]"

"Patting your hippocampus and rubbing your solitary nucleus [laughs]"

"Zu Chongzhi, the father of pi, withdrew from the live broadcast room..."

"Whether there is a script or they have it in their own minds, I can only say one sentence is awesome, really awesome, even if I have a script, I can't recite so many messy numbers and poems, it's true that the reserves are large and the brain is good."

"Fei Hua Ling is a drinking game of the ancients! Look at the present again: "Five, ten, no, twenty, drink! "How about you raising fish?Do it! "[laughs cry]".

Chapter 129

Li Mubai: "The fifth watch is a dream in the building, and the March rains at the bottom of the flower."

Wang Zilong: "Three thousand miles in the homeland, twenty years in the deep palace."

Li Mubai: "Thirty-eight years have passed in a flash."

Wu Yishu: "Twenty-four bridges on a bright moonlit night, where can a jade person teach blowing Xiao?"

Li Mubai: "Those who know me are the second and third sons."

"..."

You said to me, and the three-person confrontation was full of sparks and brilliant, and soon pushed the number of pi to the bottom 116.

"Woooooooo!!!"

At this moment, the applause at the scene was completely loud.

Looking at the stage that seemed to be glowing, everyone was full of expectations, expecting that this fairy fight could continue.

Where is this flying flower order?

This is the battle of the gods!

In particular, Li Mubai, who was alone and did not lose the slightest, was so dazzling that he was the king of gods.

There is a saying on the Internet: When someone is only a little bit stronger than you, you will be jealous of him.And when someone is much stronger than you, you will only envy him.

Such is the mood of the members of the Hundred People!

Their attitude towards Li Mubai has gone through 26 ups and downs, from admiration, rejection, fear, common hatred, helplessness, and appreciation to this series of ups and downs.

Up to now, many people have "betrayed" and turned into Li Mubai's fans and sisters, and they couldn't help calling their idols.

The backstage staff channel of the show was also crowded at this time.

Seeing the news in the group chat, eight hosts ran over to watch the fun.

In addition to Li Sisi and Zhang Lei who came before, there are also two beautiful anchors of the movie channel Tu Jingwei and Yao Miao.

The short-haired beauty Yao Miao praised: "It's enough for ordinary people to memorize seven numbers of pi, let alone interpret them one by one in ancient poems, Li Mubai is amazing!"

Tu Jingwei answered the question: "Li Mubai's ability to carry goods is indeed strong, and Sister Qing's ratings in this episode must be high."

Yaomiao shrugged: "It's a pity that our "Huaxia Film Report" can't borrow Li Mubai, otherwise we will let him bring some goods!"

Tu Jingwei: "Master Xing's 'The Mermaid' is about to be released. When the time comes, you can promote it on the movie channel."

"..."

At this moment, Cai Zi, the champion of the "Host Contest" literary and art group, also ran over, looking at the stage and shaking his head in amazement.

"They are both champions of the competition, but they are completely different. I can only blame this guy for being too evil!"

With a sigh, he turned his head to Zou Yun who was beside him with a light smile and said, "If Li Bai and Du Fu had something like this at that time, they would probably be able to fight for a few days and nights. If I can't remember, I'll improvise a song."

Zou Yun came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Li Bai and Du Fu didn't have the amount of poetry they have now. I estimate that these two will write for a few days and nights by themselves, and then the Chinese textbook will be a few centimeters thicker."

"Mmmm, Sister Yun is right..."

Listening to the whispering of the two, Li Sisi on the side smiled and said, "You two don't seem surprised at all. Has Li Mubai behaved like this before?"

She has only participated in two editions of the "Host Contest", and only one contest has Li Mubai participated.

How about that one?

Li Mubai's performance can only be described as being law-abiding, and the report on Li Ziqi can't resonate with her at all.

It's not that Li Mubai's performance is not good enough, it's an exaggeration to get 98 points.

It's just that CCTV has a bunch of news anchors of that level, and if you pull out any one, you can tell that level.

Seeing that he was accustomed to being tall, and that he still looked at Li Mubai from the perspective of a colleague, he naturally felt ordinary.

As for the other games, Li Sisi also watched, but what he watched were video highlights selected from the Internet.

Without that sense of substitution that permeates the audience, Li Mubai's aura cannot be fully appreciated, so he is truly shocked by this scene.

Cai Zi giggled and said, "Sisi, you have never experienced the fear of being dominated by the Great Demon King, and once you have experienced it, you think it's normal!"

Zou Yun smiled gracefully, nodded in agreement and said, "This flying flower order only tests the memory of the contestants, it really can't compare to the hard-core exam questions of the host competition... ah! That uncle is going to be eliminated!"

Following Zou Yun's scream, Li Sisi hurriedly looked back.

At this time, the pi number on the big screen has reached an astonishing 160 digits.

This time, I encountered a 0 again, and then stumped the simple and honest Uncle Long Wang.

Li Sisi has limited access to ancient poems and guesses: "There may be zero ancient poems, and there are already two people who have been eliminated on this!"

The words fell, and the spotlight shining on Wang Zilong dimmed.

All the members of the Hundred People Group sighed with embarrassment, while Li Mubai sincerely raised his thumbs and praised Wang Zilong.

This uncle is really strong!

At the age of more than [*] years, it is really commendable to fight with these active-minded young people until now.

Dong Qing also sighed with regret and said with a smile: "Zilong is eliminated, and the next is the final showdown. Mubai starts with you."