Entertainment: Dominate domestic entertainment through host competition

Chapter 48: Mid-gate versus sniper, peak showdown

Chapter 48: Mid-gate versus sniper, peak showdown

Zhang Lin: "Break the reed flowers and send them away, leaving them scattered all over the autumn."

Lei Hai: "The rivers are raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like birds singing in the sky."

Zhang Lin: "Three hundred and sixty days a year, most of the troops are marching."

Lei Hai: "Zhao Si is romantic and Zhu Wu is crazy, and butterflies are doing their best."

Zhang Lin: "Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain."

"..."

Everyone's brains were buzzing as they stared dumbfoundedly at the two peerless masters on the stage facing off against each other.

If you are not blind, the last 150 digits of pi are already displayed on the big screen.

The key is that these two people not only have to quickly retrieve the poems with corresponding numbers, but also recall the 150 poems that have been told before to avoid repetition.

This is too fierce!
"These are two databases! They are also top-notch search engines."

"Movies don't even dare to shoot like this..."

"Lei Hai is still fierce! His reaction time is obviously a little faster than Zhang Lin."

"Know the outcome by seeing the amount of success"

"Is that baldness? It is the radiance of knowledge."

"Not only do they know a lot of poems themselves, but they can also remember what their opponents said when they are so nervous... Where do they come from?"

"I also think it's really magical to have to remember the poems you and your opponent have said in such a tight time."

Listening to the chatter in my ears~
Wang Han and Cai Huaijun looked at each other, each seeing the eagerness in the other's eyes.

At the same time, the urgency in their hearts also increased.

From "Host Competition" to "Chinese Love" to "Challenge the Impossible".

After this round, as long as all the programs are broadcast, Zhang Lin will really be invisible to everyone in the world!
By then, the difficulty and price of conquering the patriotic and upright boy will be even higher and more difficult!
At the same time, an obviously speeding car screeched to a halt at the entrance of the Starlight Film and Television Park.

Because the brakes were applied too sharply, the tires rubbed against the ground and left two long black marks, emitting a faint smoke.

"Looking for death~"

The security guard guarding the door was about to curse when he saw two people hurriedly getting out of the car door.

When working as a security guard at the Starlight Film and Television Park, there are quite a few celebrity celebrities who are welcomed and escorted away. If you don't have a little bit of vision, you are really incompetent.

The security guard tried his best to swallow the rest of his words and said with a smile: "Hey, Director Xu Qiang, Director Kang Hui, who are you?"

"Where is the studio for "The Impossible"?"

Looking at Xu Qiang with a solemn expression, after thinking for a while, the security guard pointed to the west and said: "D06 greenhouse, just enter entrance F."

"Thank you~"

After saying thank you, Xu Qiang and Kang Hui hurriedly walked in the direction pointed by the security guard.

"Did there be a live broadcast accident?"

After scratching his head, the security guard muttered in confusion.

On the stage, the peak showdown continues.

Sa Baoning: "Eight."

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Lin racked his brains and came up with an idea, and recited it aloud: "A letter is sent to the Nine Heavens in the morning, and it is demoted to Chaozhou Road eight thousand in the evening."

wow wow~~~
Amidst the applause, Sa Baoning calmly shouted "four".

"At the end of the song, we pass through Songling Road and look back at the Yanbo Fourteenth Bridge."

Lei Hai is still so fast, but his smooth forehead is now covered with fine sweat stains, which shows that his calm appearance hides the lightning and thunder in his heart.

He was also under a lot of pressure when he met Zhang Xiaoqiang, an unbeatable person like Zhang Lin.

Smiling, Sa Baoning looked at Zhang Lin and said, "Eight."

Eight again!
Zhang Lin's eyebrows were furrowed.

He just wasted too many brain cells because of [eight], and now it happened again. It made him feel very uncomfortable for a while, and he was pacing in place while gesturing with his hands in the air. 8…7…6…5…

The countdown went by little by little, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

In the viewing room, Dayang Baiyang exclaimed: "I think Zhang Lin's brain should be running so fast now that the computer's CPU is burning!"

Nodding lightly, Ji Qing praised: "This is a talent, a talent that ordinary people can only hope to achieve.

Just like your swimming talent, with extra efforts, you won more than 100 gold medals. "

This flattering slap moistened everything so softly that the beautiful big white poplar nose almost had snot bubbles popping out.

While talking, the countdown reached 2.

Zhang Lin subconsciously moved his hands and gestured, and said in a slightly anxious tone: "The first sentence is a bit unfamiliar. It seems that the old man is in his eighties, with scattered teeth in his mouth."

Sa Baoning definitely didn't know, so he asked in shock: "Teacher Kang Zhen?"

Off the stage, Zou Yun and others all sighed.

Li Shaminzi lamented: "It sounds like a limerick, so it must be wrong!"

Gong Fan nodded, remembering the couplet that amazed her at the beginning.

Who knew, Kang Zhen laughed and said: "This poem is "The Old Man in the Mountain" by Shi Jianwu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

The old man is in his eighties and has a few broken teeth.

The sky is hunched and coughing, and I am still planting pine nuts in front of the rock.

So, pass. "

wow wow~~~
Warm applause broke out instantly.

For Zhang Lin’s PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds, and for Kang Zhencai’s comments on the real boss.

Every time Sa Baining asked for help, Teacher Kang Zhen could always give accurate answers immediately without any hesitation.

This erudition, this wealth of knowledge, I am afraid that he is the N0.1 among all the people present.

Looking at each other, Gong Fan felt surprised.

Knowing what she was thinking, Zou Yun whispered: "It should be that as long as it is written by a famous person in history, it will be counted as a poem!"

Almost at the same time, Wang Han was also explaining to Cai Huaijun.

"These big guys can even memorize Qianlong's poems. It's so over the top that I'm really going to kneel down."

"You don't know, Qianlong is the poet who wrote the most poems in the history of our country. He has more than 4 poems, but not one of them is tested."

Wang Han's last sentence with a smile on his face, "I won't take any exams," left Cai Huaijun speechless.

After thinking about it, he said with a smile: "Which poem just now was written by Qianlong?"

"One piece after another, two pieces, three pieces, four or five pieces, six pieces, seven pieces, eight or nine pieces, flying into the reed flowers are gone."

"(⊙_⊙)?"

Obviously, without the popular science of the "National Treasure" small theater, people still don't know that the famous Qianlong not only has a farmhouse aesthetic, likes red and green, but is also a thick-skinned person.

Countless famous works have been stamped and signed by him, and countless people have allowed his limericks to be passed down without conscience.

The song just now is the most "talented" one!
Sa Baoning: "Okay, Lei Hai, one."

Lei Hai's forehead lit up and he said calmly: "The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers tomorrow."

Sa Baoning: "One."

Zhang Lin also became extraordinarily calm and blurted out: "The first watch of the wind and the last watch of the snow will shatter the hearts of my hometown and make dreams come true."

Perhaps Teacher Kang Zhen’s comments just now gave the two of them a chance to buffer.

The next dozen or twenty rounds were another pinnacle showdown, and everyone watched it with great enthusiasm.

One hundred six, one hundred seven, and it didn't stop until 170 six.

Because, the hard-working Zhang Lin encountered the rare [Zero] again.

(End of this chapter)

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