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No one expected that Ding Li would be so ruthless, and he didn't give Ding Yungu, who was said to be a famous host of Beijing TV, face.

Ding Yungu's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, but it quickly disappeared, he snorted, forced a smile and said: "The seventeenth contestant is indeed a little amazing, presumably their show is also outstanding, because of the relationship of time, we will hand over the stage to the two contestants, let us look forward to their wonderful performances." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left the stage.

Of course, Ding Yungu's words just now were something in his words, and he secretly reminded the audience and the judges present.

The No. 2 judge teacher interjected a few words in a very mean tone, "No. 17 contestant, according to the rules of the comedy talent program group, the judge teacher has the right to ask questions, we have seen enough of the double circus, and we are tired of watching it, so I want you to change the theme of the performance, presumably you will not refuse!"

Ding Li and the fat man glanced at each other, and then replied in unison very firmly, "Yes." ”

In fact, they are a little forced to do so.

Because everyone present knows that once they reject the judges' questions, their next performances will definitely be POSS by those judges and teachers for various reasons.

There was no way, they could only bite the bullet and take over the question from Teacher No. 2.

After hearing Ding Li's fat man's answer, No. 1 and No. 3 couldn't help but nod secretly in their hearts when they saw the firm expressions on their faces.

Not to mention anything else, this composure alone was enough for the two teachers to give a thumbs up.

"Since you agree, let's give you a simple interview question, pass the first question, and have a chance to move on to the next question, otherwise you will be eliminated directly, understand?"

He was going to send Ding Li away with a random question so that he could proceed to the next round, as for this random question, it must be extremely difficult.

"Okay. Ding Li replied firmly again.

"First of all, let's give you an artistic conception question, suppose you are alone in the field, and suddenly feel a little homesick, can you create a short poem with homesickness as the theme in one minute, plus the night. The No. 2 judge teacher smiled and said.

The way he looks now, he has a hint of a smiling tiger.

Ding Li looked at the underbeaten face of Teacher No. 2 and asked, "Teacher No. 2, is it that any one of the two of us makes the kind of poem you requested, even if it passes?"

"Yes. Teacher No. 2 replied, and then the weasel added to the chicken as if greeting the New Year, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you two." ”

Ding Li instantly thought of an ancient poem.

An ancient poem by Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty from the earth.

The name of this poem is called the Silent Night Poem.

Silent night poems are also one of the few poems that Ding Li can remember, if the second teacher changes to other types of themes, he and the fat man will only be eliminated obediently.

Ding Li let out a sigh, slowly raised the microphone to his mouth, brewed his emotions a little, and read: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." ”

Once again, the scene became dead.

Everyone was stunned by the poem that Ding Li had just recited.

Classic.

Absolute classic.

"Bang bang. The No. 1 judge teacher began to applaud Ding Li's poem, then picked up the microphone and said, "No. 17 contestant, your name is Ding Li, right?"

Ding Li nodded and said, "Teacher, my name is Ding Li." ”

The No. 1 judge pushed the glasses that had fallen on the tip of his nose with his hand, and commented in a tone with a hint of admiration: "You just read this poem to my surprise, I just want to say two words, classic! I look forward to seeing you at the finals of the Comedy Talent Week on Friday night, come on." ”

"Thank you, teacher. Ding Li said thank you to Teacher No. 1.

"According to the rules, at this time, it should be Mr. No. 2 Mr. Liu commenting on you, but I still interjected, this poem is indeed a classic as Mr. No. 1 said, Ding Li, does it have a name?"

"Thank you, teacher, the name of this poem is called Silent Night Poem. Ding Li replied.

The No. 3 judge teacher nodded and muttered to himself: "Silent night poem, take its meaning of missing hometown in the quiet night, yes, come on." ”

"Thank you, teacher. ”

No. 1 and No. 3 have finished commenting, and naturally it is the turn of Teacher No. 2.

Teacher No. 2 was indeed shocked by Ding Li's poem, but he didn't want to let Ding Li go like that.

Where to spread the face of his No. 2 teacher?

Besides, he looks down on this kind of young man who can do anything for money.

Teacher No. 2 picked up the microphone, looked at Ding Li, and said, "To be honest, this poem of yours was beyond my expectations. It's called the Silent Night Poem, but I believe that this kind of classic poetry is not something that you, including those of us here, can you create in a short period of time, can you tell me about its origin?"

Teacher No. 2's words resonated with a chord.

Such a classic poem, if Ding Li said that he created it.

Everyone present was not convinced.

Therefore, Ding Li must give an explanation.

Ding Li didn't think about it, and said: "Teacher Liu is right, such a classic poem is definitely not created by me, it was accidentally seen in a Taoist temple in my hometown when I was a child, and I just thought it was fun and memorized it." ”

After saying this, even Ding Li himself admired himself.

Nima.

How did you get here, and you just opened your mouth to talk nonsense.

In order to avoid these people looking for topics, he continued to make up nonsense: "When I went home to the Taoist temple in my senior year, I found that it had been demolished and a luxury hotel had been built on the site. ”

Ding Li's words once again resonated with everyone present, especially the No. 1 judge, who seemed to be very optimistic about Ding Li.

At this time, he took the opportunity to sigh with emotion: "Judging from this silent night poem, the author of the poem must be a great writer in ancient times, such a great writer, there is no record in the history books, it is our loss, I originally wanted to go to that Taoist temple to seek truth and implementation, but I didn't expect it to be demolished." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ding Li and asked, "Can you still find those things left behind by the Taoist temple?"

Ding Li shook his head and said, "No, I heard that people threw it away as garbage." ”

"Smack. The No. 3 judge slapped the table and angrily reprimanded: "How many good things are there, let them be ruined like this." ”

"That's it, Lao Liu, you are an expert in this area, your leader. Teacher One said to Teacher Number Two.

"It is incumbent upon us that some of the monuments have indeed reached the point of shock. Teacher Two nodded.

At this time, Ding Li, the fat man standing on the stage, and the audience were all dumbfounded, and a strange thought appeared in their hearts: Teachers, you are off topic, do you know.