Although the crowd of onlookers probably guessed that the young man in the middle was Zhou Ran, in order not to interfere with the competition, everyone still obeyed the order, but quietly surrounded the circle a little tighter, and they couldn't let him run away for a while.

But more and more people rushed to hear the news, some fans of Zhou Ran, and some who happened to come nearby to join in the fun, and the media arrived one after another, and the crowd began to stir.

"Quiet! Quiet! If we do this again, we will be evacuated!"

Sure enough, everyone immediately quieted down when they heard it, although the police uncle really wanted to see Zhou Ran pretending to be slapped in the face, but he still had to do his job well, it was the Spring Festival, and no one wanted to see an accident happen.

After a few questions in a row, the sticks were all completely defeated, and then looking at the more and more crowds, as well as those long guns and short cannons aimed at himself and others, Li Zhiyu was sweating even more!

I can't afford to lose! I am shouldering the face of all the literati of the Republic of China! Behind me are the expectations of my teachers and my predecessors!

"Little brother, if you lose one more question, you'll have to strip naked!"

The fat brother, who has won six games in a row, said as he said, his eyes still looked at Li Zhiyu from time to time in the third way, and Li Zhiyu was creepy, is this "monster" on the other side still a pervert? !

"The next question is fine wine!"

"The blood of thousands of people in the golden bottle of fine wine, the ointment of ten thousand people in the jade plate delicacies, the tears of the people when the candles fall, and the complaints in the high places of singing. ”

Li Zhiyu is very sure to win this question, this poem is his teacher, a professor of the Department of Literature of Han Bang University, and the famous poet Park Xiangli of Bangzi Country has not released it to the public!

"Is it still a thousand people's blood? in the end, it is a small country and a widow, and the pattern is a little worse!"

It's not pleasant for the fat brother to open his mouth without harming people.

You dare to learn how to write fine wine, I'm afraid you don't know that there is a very powerful drunkard among our Chinese poets!

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

......

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughter-in-law, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you!"

"Okay! A knot of pride makes people unable to appreciate every word!"

As soon as the fat brother's poem "Will Enter the Wine" was recited, he saw an old man with gray hair and a strong bookish smell in the crowd of onlookers taking the lead and shouting.

And the group of young people who had argued with the stick country just now were all around him, looking like the old man's students.

The fat brother learned from the way in the film and television drama and hugged his fist to thank the old man, and the old man actually folded his hands and returned the salute in the shape of a slight salute.

"Did you see it, did the sailors! The anchor said that this must be a fat brother! Hearing that sentence, I am born to be useful! This sentence was posted by the fat brother on Weibo before, so I said that I met the fat brother! I am ...... lucky."

A guy in the crowd with a selfie stick babbled loudly into his phone.

It may be that the anchor's voice was too loud, and it was heard by the girl who was a translator in the middle of the crowd, she was surprised and quickly took out her mobile phone to search, and sure enough, this sentence was "published" on Weibo!

So he hurriedly whispered to Li Zhiyu, who was pale, to report her "major discovery", and when he heard it, he was so white that he immediately turned red as if he had been shaved a big ear, and his complexion was good!

"You lost this game because you plagiarized verses that someone else had already published in this poem!"

Li Zhiyu was like riding a roller coaster, he wanted to pretend to be dizzy just now, but the peak turned around, and his face was full of pride.

"Who did I copy?"

The fat brother looked at the crowd next to him with a confused face and asked.

"Fat brother, you used to post on Weibo that I am born to be useful!"

Qiu Zhou immediately loudly helped the idol solve his doubts.

"Ahh ”

As soon as the fat brother took off his mask, the crowd around him was "coaxed" and exploded!

Hearing others say that the person is Zhou Ran, and confirming with his own eyes that he is Zhou Ran, the difference between the two is still a bit big, and the screams of the fat brother fans in the crowd immediately made the police uncle vigilant, judging from their experience, the most likely time for a stampede to occur is when these star-chasers who have lost their minds see their idols.

As soon as the policeman's uncle was about to isolate the crowd, he heard a loud roar from Zhou Ran in the field, which frightened the rock sugar gourd in the hands of a melon-eating crowd and fell to the ground......

"Quiet! Everybody's quiet! Don't blame me for beating people!"

Those media eyes are about to fall to the ground, is this what a star should say!

But the strange thing is that those fans still eat his set, and when they heard him scold, they actually gave birth to him.

"Don't you see so many old people and children? What should I do if I hurt people? Last time I told you that they were all blind, didn't I, I'm just a singing and acting, and seeing me one by one is like seeing a Bodhisattva manifest, why is this!?"

The fat brother even swore dirty, which shows that he is really a little angry.

But don't say it, this effect is much stronger than the police uncle's shouting, and the iron fans in the crowd who wanted to pounce on them quieted down a little embarrassed when they heard this, and even lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at the fat brother.

"Comrade policeman, can we continue this competition?"

The fat brother asked with a smile, and a policeman next to him who rushed up just now and was about to escort his retreat asked.

"Okay, go on!"

An older policeman next to him replied firmly.

"Thank you!"

It's not the case this week, but it's kind of interesting.

Several policemen looked at Zhou Ran's figure and thought in unison.

And the old man who was protected by the students on the sidelines couldn't stop nodding, and even wanted to ask Zhou Ran to teach a lesson to the students in the department, I don't know if he would agree.

"Let's continue, even if you win this game, it's not good to lose all the time, isn't it. ”

The fat brother walked to the center of the venue and said to Li Zhiyu.

"What do you mean, even if you win, I won by skill!"

Li Zhiyu was not happy when he heard the wording of the fat brother, the female translator who was traveling with him just now had already told him that this "fierce rival" was actually a star in Huaxia, no wonder it was so multimedia.

But it's better this way, if you win him, then waiting for yourself after returning to China will be a hero's treatment!

It's all at this time, and Li Zhiyu is still dreaming.

"It's good if you're happy. ”

The fat brother's indifferent tone made Li Zhiyu feel that his mentality had exploded......

Li Zhiyu took a deep breath, told himself not to be affected, and forcibly squeezed out a smile and said: "The following question is difficult, do you know Yuefu poems, this question is Yuefu poems!

"Yo, you still know about Yuefu poems! Hurry up, I'm too curious about what your pirated Yuefu poems say. ”

Li Zhiyu: Don't listen to Wang Ba's recitation......

"Why don't you come first?"

Li Zhiyu was eaten to death from beginning to end, and his poetry was better than others, and he couldn't talk about him, he especially wanted to see this guy named Zhou Ran make a fool of himself.

Although Li Zhiyu felt that the possibility of composing a Yuefu poem on the spot was very small, he was really scared by Zhou Bu, and in order to prevent it, he didn't give Zhou Bu any time to prepare, so Li Zhiyu asked Zhou Bu to come first.

"Huh!"

The corners of the fat brother's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't look at Li Zhiyu again.

What does he mean by that laugh, is he laughing at me!

Li Zhiyu is really a glass heart, and a smile that seems ordinary to the onlookers has become a ridicule in his eyes.

Seeing that the fat brother didn't open his mouth like before, the crowd gradually made a "buzzing" discussion, and the white-haired old man outside the venue also frowned at the same level, the theme of the ancient Yuefu poem is no better than other poems, it requires a deep foundation and a solid foundation, Zhou is not, alas......

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