The desperate Su Cao opened the roulette screen and looked at the pretending value on it, which was already more than 30,000. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that these pretend values have slowly risen in the past few days.

"It's all up to you."

Su Cao had words in his mouth and pressed the "start" button.

The roulette wheel spun rapidly, and the silver ball was bouncing to the bone.

"Something useful, something useful."

This time, Su Cao learned to be obedient, and he didn't pray for any color, and some were the best.

The roulette wheel slowly stopped, and the silver ball finally landed in the yellow square.

A burst of white light flashed, and the golden treasure chest appeared in front of Su Cao.

Open the treasure chest, and a book is presented in front of you.

[Yu Dan's experience in "Analects"]

"Hehe, what do you really want to do."

Su Cao was happy in his heart, watching this book go directly into his mind.

No less than Dan's experience in the "Analects" explained in the hundred forums appeared in Su Cao's memory.

He calculated carefully, these things are enough to record three or four episodes of the show at best.

You can't do it alone.

Su Cao gritted his teeth and continued to draw.

Soon, both draws were used up by Su Cao.

Luckily, these two times also drew literary books.

[Full explanation of "Dream of Red Mansions"]

[The unsolved mystery of "Journey to the West"]

After laughing at these two books in his head, Su Cao found that it was no problem to record these things for more than a hundred issues.

Standing up, he was going to go to the studio.

As soon as I walked to the door, I unexpectedly heard the voices of two people talking from the other side of the corridor.

"Eh, Lao Zhang, that Su Cao should be finished this time." Listening to the voice should be what Liu Le said.

The voice of the reply Su Cao is more familiar, it is Zhang Guodong.

"Definitely, as soon as "The Voice of Literature" stops broadcasting, Su Cao will be finished, and if the copyright is not handed over for a day, he will sit on the cold bench for a day, and no one can save him." Zhang Guodong said with hatred.

"Well deserved! I still think about it yesterday and I feel scared for a while, this kid is so weird. Liu Le said.

Zhang Guodong said: "What are you afraid of, do your best to scare yourself, it's okay, when Su Cao sits on the cold bench, you taunt him eight times a day, and he has no problem." ”

"Eight times? I specially called him like a spinning top, which made me relieve my hatred, damn, my old waist flashed yesterday, and I will take you to the big health care at night, and the young ladies over there are all ......" Liu Le Se said with a smile.

"Really? Hey, hey, who needs to see it. Zhang Guodong said with a smile.

The two of them climbed up the stairs while talking, and when they saw Su Cao's figure, they suddenly turned cold, snorted, and walked into the office area.

Su Cao looked at the backs of the two and lowered his head to ponder.

Damn, you're directing me like a spinning top.

This will not work, and the situation must be changed as soon as possible.

"If you want to play, play a big one!"

Su Cao secretly made up his mind and turned around and walked into Zhao Yingmei's office.

In the evening, half past eleven.

There is still half an hour before the start of "The Voice of Literature".

Su Cao sorted out the copywriting and browsed it over and over again, for fear that something would go wrong.

Sakurako, who had adjusted the equipment over there, was a little apprehensive, "Mr. Su, can we do this?" ”

Live broadcast!

It's the first time for her to do a live broadcast of a literary program, and she has no experience at all.

"It's alright, Sakurako." Su Cao raised his head and said: "Listen to me, I have finished applying, and you will be responsible for adjusting the equipment in a while, and I will do everything!" ”

"yes, okay!" Sakurako said.

There's one minute left to start the live stream.

Su Cao sat in front of the device, put the headset on, and exhaled a long breath.

A ten-second countdown.

Sakurako gestured to Su Cao outside the glass.

The computer screen in front of Su Cao lit up, and the official WeChat account had already been logged in.

"Three, two, one, live broadcast begins!"

Su Cao smiled lightly, "Hello everyone! A good man is me, and I am Su Cao! From today onwards, I will officially take over Mr. Anru's program "The Voice of Literature", and I hope to mingle with all of you who like literature. ”

The signature opening remarks made a lot of comments appear on WeChat.

"Yo? Substitution? ”

"Well, Teacher Anru said yesterday that it was replaced by Su Cao, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Huh? Isn't this Su Cao who hosted "Entertainment You, Me and Him"? He hosts "The Voice of Literature", is it okay? ”

"It's enough, a joke teller can also tell literature, so I, who makes a lot of money, can I also host the show."

"The current broadcast is too unreliable, how can there be a joke, bad reviews, bad reviews!"

Su Cao saw the message on WeChat, and it did not affect his mood.

"Okay, now that I've said the opening remarks, let's get to the point, what are you talking about? I like to read novels, and I've been reading "Journey to the West" recently, so today I'm going to talk to you about some of the unsolved mysteries in Journey to the West. ”

"The first thing that makes me strange in Journey to the West is Tang Seng's parents, that is, Chen Guangrui and Yin Wenjiao."

"The story of these two people has already been told by Mr. He Wu in "Chen Guangrui's Trip to Duty", so I won't repeat them one by one."

"Maybe an audience member said, you're fine, just say this, I can memorize it this time, but don't worry, listen to me in detail."

After Su Cao finished saying these words, he glanced at the computer screen by the way.

On WeChat, some people have already begun to protest.

"What an unsolved mystery, a mess."

"About this time, someone has already posted a special article, thinking that it is a failure of Mr. Wu, you always talk about this, is there anything new!"

"I'll go! Cut and dried! Boring! ”

Outside, the director Sakura could also see the message on WeChat, and couldn't help but glance at Su Cao worriedly.

Su Cao was engrossed, and this individual was immersed in the show.

"This point, in fact, has always puzzled me!"

This is the ninth chapter of "Journey to the West", and the biggest failure in the whole book. The most unreasonable, it can even be described as absurd! Having made the mistakes that you can't make when writing a novel, can the author answer these loopholes? The author Wu Chengen's clumsiness in handling this story can only be described in one word: smelly! ”

"But I think that these people are just wrong, Mr. Wu will never make such a low-level logical mistake, don't he know that it is absurd to write like this! I'll leave you with the handle! Since he wrote it like this, it has another profound meaning, and I think this is also the genius of Mr. Wu!"

"My answer is: All of this was arranged by the Bodhisattva."

After Su Cao said this, even the cherry blossoms outside were attracted.

On WeChat, some listeners began to sneer.

"Ridiculous, Yoro is arrogant!"

"I don't understand anything, so I start talking nonsense, you still don't think it's a failure, I'm not leaving, I'm just waiting for you to slap yourself in the face!"

"Do you have the culture to understand these things even if you tell jokes? So many university teachers think that Wu Chengen is wrong, but you just say the opposite? Grandstanding doesn't do that! ”