Entertainment: Start with the Host Contest

Although he looked through his Baidu Encyclopedia information, he found that he did not participate in any poetry conferences, nor did he have any recitation competitions of the same nature.

But he wrote "If There Wasn't Li Bai", "The Fierce Man Du Fu", "That Life"...

Can such a person be underestimated?

Duang——! ! !

With a bang, the game begins.

Dong Qing said magnetically, "start answering the questions."

At the same time, the big screen displayed the first number of pi: 3.

As a challenger, the middle-aged uncle Wang Zilong was the first to speak: "The old man said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March."

Dong Qing stared at the big screen and counted: "1."

Li Mubai didn't hesitate: "A year old is removed by the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tu Su."

Dong Qing: "4."

Wu Yishu: "There are no idle fields in the four seas, and the farmers starve to death."

Dong Qing: "1."

Li Mubai: "The love is so deep, the sunset in the mountains is deep in the autumn rain."

……

All of them are masters of this way, and at the beginning, the five people almost responded in seconds.

Hearing the poems that came out of his mouth, everyone in the audience cheered violently, and the 500 online viewers who also watched it shouted loudly.

This kind of collision of wisdom in a very short period of time is not only an assessment of the poetry reserves of the contestants, but also a great test of the psychological qualities of the contestants.

Watching both sides racking their brains and trying their best, you and I said more than [*] verses containing "numbers" one sentence at a time.

Regardless of whether the members of the 500-member group or the [*] online viewers are already boiling with enthusiasm, they are constantly hooked.

Even the two doctoral supervisors, Yi Zhongtian and Kang Zhen, were excited and praised the players for their wonderful performance.

At this time, the pi number on the big screen came to the fiftieth.

Dong Qing reminded in a crisp voice: "1."

Because Li Mubai is 1V4, the numbers waiting for him are even numbers like two, four, six, eighty.

In his mind, he had already listed the last 100 odd numbers of pi and matched them with the corresponding verses. Li Mubai just pondered for a while and then blurted out.

"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one pillar contemplate the Chinese New Year."

The applause of admiration sounded, and Dong Qing's voice mixed with it: "The second time this number appears, 0."

This question is the turn of the Republic of China school uniform beauty Chen Geng.

At this time, her brain was out of control, and she frowned when she heard the sound, desperately searching for verses with zero words.

But the whole mind is already in chaos, and the more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes...

Just like that, the five-second countdown was over in her helpless expression!

· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·????????????????

"Woooooooo!!!"

The performance has been excellent, and everyone at the scene encouraged and applauded.

Dong Qing also applauded sincerely and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Chen Geng was the first to be eliminated."

Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Geng stepped back and left the round platform.

After confirming that he walked out of the camera, Dong Qing looked at Li Mubai and said, "0, please start with Li Mubai."

"I'm going, the numbers are out of order, so I wasted my brain cells before!"

Feeling depressed and vomiting blood, Li Mubai did not hesitate at all, squinting his eyes and reciting: "Talking about panic, I sighed in the ocean."

Having said that, the brain blessed by [Intelligent Thinking] starts to operate rapidly again...

...... 0

Dong Qing: "5."

Wu Yishu hesitated for a moment, and then slowly read silently: "May Yu Lang remember each other, Xiao Qi canoeing, dreaming of Furong Pu."

Dong Qing: "Mu Bai, 8."

Without any hesitation, Li Mubai said magnetically, "The beautiful Juanjuan is separated from the autumn waters, and she looks at the Eight Wastelands with her feet in the cave."

"..."

Feihualing started the game at an extremely fast frequency, and the wisdom and brainstorm burned more violently.

At this time, 500 lucky online viewers have already knelt down one after another.

"Fuck, the real gods have no discussion!"

"Give me a mobile phone, I can't compare to them, I can't find it in five seconds!"

"Who's special mother just posted a barrage "The grass is on the grass, one year old and one prosperity", I laughed in the middle of the night and my stomach hurts, your language teacher wants to discuss with you [laughs cry]"

"It's the grass on the Lili Plain, it's dying every year."

"What I was thinking at the time was to sigh, does Dingyang have zero? I almost recited the whole song! But this zero-zero grass is a bit too much!"

"It's all fake, right? Do you have an answer in advance?"

"If you say there is an answer, don't you talk nonsense? The ancient poems are there. Anyone who can read and write can pick up the answer. Can you take it? Can you memorize it? Are you worthy?"

"I'll give you the script now. If you can identify the poems after the 50th pi, I'll give you 500 in WeChat red envelopes, and one more person will transfer 100 more. I'll see which keyboard warrior here will take over."

"I am the key at the entrance of the Poetry Conference, and I usually ask the gangster, do you deserve it? How many? [Funny]" Jiu.

Chapter 128

"Tsk tsk... The one-to-four can react so fast, as expected of a monster with an IQ of 160. This brain is similar to a computer, right?"

Looking at the real-time screen on the wall-mounted display, Zhao Yinqi, the editor and director of "Poetry Conference", expressed his sincere admiration.

Not only him, but all the staff think so.

It's just that the atmosphere at the scene was so intense that they all held their breath and couldn't speak.

At this moment, the sound of Gada Gada's high heels stepping on the ground came from the staff passage.

Following closely, a few people walked out of the shadows quickly.

"Is it still time?"

"Xiao Zhang, did the flying flower order pass?"

"Yu~ Mu Bai is still on stage!"

Zhao Yinqi, who was at the forefront, looked at the prestige, and found that several beautiful hostess of the Central Three Channels came together.

The future sister Li Sisi bears the brunt.

Because she ran too fast, her face was covered with a seductive blush, and the red glow looked very mysterious.

They were all acquaintances, but Zhao Yinqi didn't show any expression.

Taking a step to the right, he said with a smile: "You guys are well informed, who told you?"

Zhang Lei, the host of "Happy China Tour", heard the words: "The group is all blown up, we are getting away very early... How about Li Mubai, should I watch the fairy performances mentioned in the group?"

Zhao Yinqi's face was ugly!

Does this mean that there will be a lot of people coming later?

When I am here in the vegetable market!

It's a pity that several beautiful anchors have no one to pay attention to him.

With Li Sisi as the pillar, four women are placed one on top of the other, all staring at the wall-mounted display without blinking, watching the wonderful flying flowers inside.

The camera swept across the jury's seat at this time, and the two giants came into view.

Obviously, Yi Zhongtian and Kang Zhen are already very excited at this time!

Every time the contestants answered correctly, they couldn't help but stunned and applauded, smiling like an old child.

Li Sisi and the others understand this simple happiness.

As well-known domestic scholars, the two of Yi Kang, who can be called a complete life, don't want much. I am afraid that the most enjoyable thing for the rest of their lives is that Chinese culture can be carried forward.

This is no lie.

There are indeed countless hypocrites in the entire literary world, but these two have no choice but to be recognized as university students.

"4."

Looking at the 71st pi number on the big screen, Dong Qing looked at Li Mubai and reminded him.

At this time, she was sitting in front of the host, her palms were all sweaty.

This made her a little funny, and a little dumbfounded!

The Spring Festival Gala has been hosted for more than ten times, and I was not nervous on the stage that more than one billion people paid attention to. Tonight, I was watched by the wonderful confrontation of several young people.

"In my bones, I am a young man!"

While his mind was tumbling, Li Mubai's voice entered his eardrums.

"The four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty, how many towers are in the misty rain."

Quickly to calm down, Dong Qing looked at Wu Yishu and reminded: "0."

She deserves to be the popular king of the poetry conference, and the national little talented girl in the eyes of countless people.

Facing the number 0 that everyone was afraid to encounter, she pondered for a moment and recited: "A thousand poems of agility, and a glass of wine."

"Woooooooo!!"

"Yi Shu is great, come on, come on!!"

The warm applause sounded, and all the members of the Hundred People Group cheered. At this moment, they were extremely sympathetic to the enemy.