"This classmate, you don't have any doubts now, right?" Jiao Zining asked with a smile.

"No, I'm going down. Xu Zheng handed the microphone to Cao Zhengxuan and was about to step down.

"If you come, you will be safe. Xu Zheng, since you are on stage, why don't you challenge yourself?" Cao Zhengxuan said.

"That's good advice. Jiao Zining echoed, "Audience, let's give some applause." ”

Many people applauded, especially Chen Yan.

"I really can't do this, my mind is blank now, let alone twelve ancient poems, I just can't think of one. Xu Zheng's face was flushed and he looked very embarrassed.

"How is this possible? Isn't it so that you can't even memorize the 'bright moonlight in front of the bed'?" Cao Zhengxuan asked.

"What's the next sentence in front of the bed?" Xu Zheng asked.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Jiangdong's wild laugh came from the audience. Several elementary school children laughed along.

"You're really good at pretending. Let me go down!" Cao Zhengxuan had to take the microphone from Xu Zheng's hand.

"Grandpa, grandma, and all the big friends and children," at this time, Jiao Zining raised his voice, "The episode is over." Now please be quiet, there is one rule that needs to be added here. ”

The originally noisy venue instantly fell silent.

In order to evaluate every child on stage more reasonably, and in order to stimulate the potential of the latecomers, the first ten children participating in this activity, from the first to the tenth, each latter compared with the previous one, must recite at least one new ancient poem, after the tenth, some of the most common ancient poems such as "Song of the Goose", "Silent Night Thoughts", "Grass" and so on are not counted. Jiao Zining patiently explained.

"This makes sense. An elderly man said loudly, "Otherwise, no one will be the first to go on stage, and they will all wait to memorize a dozen ancient poems before going on stage." ”

"That's what I mean, uncle. That's what it starts now. If you want to go on stage, please raise your hand, the first child on stage will be ordered by the boss of our Jisheng Supermarket!"

Boom, one or twenty raised hands. Several of them were still yelling "I, me".

Cao Zhengxuan glanced at the children who raised their hands, and noticed that a little girl holding an adult also raised her hand, so he ordered the little girl to come to the stage.

The little girl was hugged onto the stage by an adult. He looked like he was six or seven years old, with two pigtails and red cheeks.

Cao Zhengxuan and Jiao Zining both squatted down in front of the little girl.

"Can you tell Auntie what your name is?" Jiao Zining asked kindly.

The little girl said her name.

"Are you so confident?" asked Cao Zhengxuan.

"Of course I have. My favorite thing to memorize is ancient poems. The little girl was full of confidence, "Let's get started." ”

"Okay, let's get started. Ask the staff to be ready for the time. Cao Zhengxuan handed the microphone to the little girl.

The little girl turned to face the audience and began to recite ancient poems. This little girl really has goods in her belly. She began to recite "Song of the Goose" and recited eight songs in a row, without pausing for a second.

"The ninth song, Wang Anshi, "Ascending the Flying Peak". The little girl couldn't get enough of it.

"That's enough, kid, you're up to the mark. Jiao Zining prompted.

"Beautiful sister, I can still recite several songs. "The little girl was so innocent.

"It was really great. My sister suggests that you go to the TV show, and if you do, you will probably win the championship. Come, give the microphone to my sister, you go to the working aunt to register, and get a 100 yuan shopping value coupon. Jiao Zining said.

"Okay, thank you, sister. ”

There was a staff member who came to pick up the little girl to get the coupon.

The audience burst into applause.

......

Opposite Jisheng Supermarket, Gu Yong, the new general manager of Jingsen Supermarket, took two people to look this way.

"Is he a child playing with the house?" Gu Yong laughed, "How do you let a child go on stage to memorize ancient poems?"

"It has nothing to do with promotions. Cao Zhengxuan is insane. The young man on Gu Yong's left hand side said.

"This is called poor donkey skills," said the young man on Gu Yong's right, "Reciting ancient poems can also promotions, and he doesn't open a bookstore? ”

"Brother Shun Wu has repeatedly told me not to despise Cao Zhengxuan," Gu Yong took a deep breath of the flue, "Cao Zhengxuan is at this level, can I not despise him?"

"The main thing is that Brother Yong is an accountant and understands strategy. In a day or two, they snatched more than 1 million yuan from Jisheng, can Jisheng not panic? This is a big impact on their sales business. "The former little young man said.

"That's for sure," echoed the young man, "mainly because more than a million will bring in more sales." A considerable number of our customers will be converted to our regular customers. For Jisheng Supermarket, this is the biggest blow. ”

"Your analysis is good," Gu Yong praised, "this is my killer weapon." In sales, Cao Zhengxuan is not a little worse than me!"

"Brother Yong is mighty. The two young men flattered together.

"Gone. There's no need to look any further. Gu Yong said.

The three of them turned around and walked towards the back road of Yangjiang.

......

On the driveway, outside the crowd, and within the cordon pulled by the auxiliary police, Weng Kangjian, Huang Mao, Niu Egg, and the black man have been in a state of high tension.

......

On the stage, there were already more than a dozen people up and down, five or six children successfully obtained shopping value coupons, and the others all came and went home in disappointment.

The activity of reciting ancient poems seems to be unchallenging, but it is not. Mainly, there is a three-minute time limit. Those challenges are often unsuccessful, often due to lack of time. Especially like a child in high school, fourteen ancient poems in three minutes, and almost one minute to recite five ancient poems, that has to be done in one go, and you can't choose that kind of seven-character quatrain, otherwise, no matter how fluent you are, you won't win in time.

So, after these dozen people came to the stage, no more children raised their hands for a while. It's not that the children have lost their confidence, but they are all reciting ancient poems in order to reach the point of extreme fluency. Especially elementary school students, they don't have any scruples about how big their voices are. As a result, the event site turned into a learning corner for ancient poetry.

Cao Zhengxuan and Jiao Zining laughed heartily a few times. They simply stopped and waited. No reminder or rush. At this time, Zheng Mengjie came over and said that the number of customers who had purchased more than 200 yuan had reached fifty-four, and he hoped that Cao Zhengxuan would use this gap to let the first batch of fifty-four customers come to the stage to draw special lots, but Cao Zhengxuan did not agree.

What Cao Zhengxuan thought was that once these fifty-four customers were brought to the stage to draw lots, the atmosphere of the children's recitation of ancient poems would be destroyed.

What is strange is that with such a hearty sound of reading, these customers who are in a hurry to draw special lots are not in a hurry, and they are all waiting with peace of mind. Some of the other customers were not clamoring for the event to continue. It seems that the children's endorsement is a sweet piece of music, and they never get tired of listening to it.