Chapter 43: Recording Poetry Contest

July 9th, morning.

Xia Guo TV Building, in Studio 2.

The audience invited by the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" has arrived, and the contestants have also arrived at the TV station one after another.

The staff of the program team are busy before the final recording, and the camera crew, host, and guest judges are all proceeding in an orderly manner.

This time, the host of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" is also the host of Xia Guo TV, and the first sister Zhu Qingyun.

She has the beauty of classical grace, as well as the unique temperament of poetry and calligraphy, and she was elected as the host of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", which is very suitable.

The online voting rate is almost 100 percent.

When Qin Junhao learned about the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference" at that time, when he first saw the host, he suddenly thought of the host Dong of the "Chinese Poetry Conference" on the earth in his previous life.

Although the appearance is different, the temperament is similar.

At this time, Qin Junhao's family was waiting for the instructions of the relevant personnel of the program team in the contestant's lounge.

Here, Qin Junhao met Lin Shiqiu, the young lady who fought the king pesticide together last night.

Obviously.

In a few games last night, Qin Junhao took Miss Lin Shiqiu to lie down and win.

"Little brother, you were great last night, and it looks like you're in pretty good shape today. ”

Lin Shiqiu took the initiative to come over and say hello to Qin Junhao.

This beautiful girl actually praised her son for being great last night?

Qin Dalei and Lin Yushuang were both stunned, what do you mean?

Does the wheel run straight into the face?

"Sister, you seem to be full of confidence. Qin Junhao saw that this young lady looked very relaxed, and he was not nervous at all because of participating in such a large-scale show.

Lin Shiqiu smiled, and said as light and lively as a fairy: "I'm just a player in the hundred-person group, little brother, you are different, you are the first player to appear, and there is a lot of pressure, right?"

At the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", the contestants of the 100-member group and the contestants will answer the questions at the same time.

After the contestants answer the questions, they can get as many points as they defeat after answering correctly, and the player with the highest score in each period will be qualified to attack.

The player with the highest score in the first period directly becomes the champion.

Then all the players who have been qualified to attack and defend the ring will start to attack and defend the ring.

The final champion and the winner of the two best performers of the 100-member group competed for the overall championship of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

This kind of program competition system is indeed different from the "Chinese Poetry Conference" on the earth in the previous life.

"It's okay, young lady, let's work together. ”

Qin Junhao encouraged very easily.

"Okay, let's do it together. Lin Shiqiu squatted down, stretched out her slender jade hand, and made a high-five.

Qin Junhao smiled, then stretched out his little hand and high-five Miss Lin Shiqiu.

The palm of the young lady's hand seemed to be a little cold.

"Players of the 100-member group, please get ready, go to the No. 2 player tunnel, we are ready to play. ”

A staff member came to the players' lounge to inform.

Suddenly, in the rest room of the entire university, many people began to get up and walked towards the No. 2 player passage.

Qin Junhao found that the players of the 100-member group are almost unlimited in age, there are children in their teens, young men and women in their twenties, middle-aged men and women in their thirties and forties, and a few old men and old ladies are quite eye-catching.

The players of these 100-member groups have one thing in common, that is, they know that they are cultural people at a glance.

Especially those old men and old ladies, it is estimated that they are enthusiastic lovers of poetry culture, and may even be professors of the Chinese department of a university?

After all, the 100 contestants of the 100-member group are the 100 outstanding people selected by the program team from countless applicants across the country.

Lin Shiqiu also left with the players of the 100-person group.

Before leaving, he turned around and refueled Qin Junhao again.

As the 100-person group left the players' lounge, the lounge suddenly became empty.

The rest are all direct contestants.

There are carefully selected by the program team, and there are also recommended places recommended by all regions of the country, and Qin Junhao is the player recommended by the Jiangcheng area.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning, you don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

Suddenly, a young man in his twenties actually recited this classic Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine".

It doesn't look like I'm pretending to be forced or cheering myself up.

"Hello uncle and aunt, this brother is so well-behaved. ”

At this time, a lively and lovely girl in the lounge came to Qin Junhao's family, and her eyes fell on Qin Junhao's body and she was reluctant to move away.

Because this little cute baby is so cute and good-looking, the girl likes it very much.

"Hello. ”

Seeing this, Qin Junhao took the initiative to stretch out his little hand and say hello.

The girl looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, she was supposed to be a middle school student, and her hairstyle was relatively short, giving her a lively and cheerful feeling.

"My name is Meng Peipei, what about you?"

The girl introduced herself to Qin Junhao very enthusiastically.

"Qin Junhao. ”

"Are you also a contestant in the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference"?" Meng Peipei asked curiously.

"yes. ”

Qin Junhao nodded slightly, very calm.

He is cute and handsome, which will inevitably attract the attention of many people.

From the time Qin Junhao came to this player's lounge, the gaze of others on his body has never been broken.

"Look at that little boy, it's so cute. ”

"Is he also here to record the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference"?"

"No, that's too young. ”

"Yes, yes, I think it's possible for the two adults next to the little boy. ”

"That's not for sure, what if that cute little boy is a genius prodigy?"

Meng Peipei couldn't help but be very surprised when she heard the cute little boy in front of her reply that he was also a contestant in the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

"Wow, brother, how old are you this year?" Meng Peipei asked again.

She feels that Qin Junhao may only be five or six years old, right?

"My son is eight and a half years old. At this time, Qin Dalei interjected: "Little girl, you are also a contestant, right? How old are you this year?"

"Uncle, I'm 15 years old. Meng Peipei replied truthfully: "I am a freshman student at Yancheng Experimental Middle School. ”

15 years old in high school?

It seems to be a middle school student who has a little something.,It must be the kind of academic bully.,Maybe at the age of 16, I'll skip a grade and take the college entrance examination in the third year of high school......

"We are from Jiangcheng. Lin Yushuang smiled and said to the little girl Meng Peipei: "At the age of 15, I am in the first year of high school, and I will be the second year of high school when school starts in September?"

Meng Peipei hurriedly shook her head and said proudly: "I'm in my third year of high school at the beginning of school." ”

"Skipped a grade?"

Lin Yushuang also taught a student who skipped a grade, and he was indeed very powerful, he was able to study the courses of the first and second years of high school by himself, and he was directly enrolled in the third year of high school, and he would take the college entrance examination one or two years earlier than other students.

Generally, this kind of students are highly talented in learning.

"Awesome. ”

Qin Junhao gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

"Hey, hey. Meng Peipei smiled embarrassedly, and asked, "What grade is my brother in this year?"

Qin Junhao is in the fourth grade this year.

There are no grade skips.

But Qin Junhao has already finished his high school courses and is about to study university courses.

"I'm in the fourth grade. Qin Junhao replied in a very low-key manner.

"Player No. 1, Qin Junhao. At this time, a staff member came over and shouted.