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The three of them heard the host Yang Yang ask gently: "Then what do you think it should be?" ”

Erle pondered for a while, shaking his head decently: "I smile at the sky with my horizontal knife, and I will not be a person if I don't take revenge." ”

Li Yingjun's forehead was bruised, and he was furious: "Where did this kid peek at martial arts novels?" ”

Li Zhengren hurriedly comforted him: "Erle hasn't studied this poem, no wonder I don't know, it's not bad to be like this in a hurry." ”

Gao Lu thought, "If this was in the comics, the three of us would definitely have black lines on our faces and a huge drop of crystal sweat on our heads. As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but be happy, and then she felt four sharp gazes.

Gao Lu hurriedly changed the topic: "Look, it's time for Sanle." ”

Sanle drew a connection problemβ€”a connection problem that couldn't be simpler.

Mo Yan said in a sweet voice, "Egret, now this question is to correspond the four things on the left to the four things on the right side. ”

On the left side of the big screen from top to bottom is "mugwort, fireworks, osmanthus, dogwood", and on the right is "moon cakes, flower cakes, zongzi, dumplings".

Sanle used practical actions to explain to the three people who were worried about what it means to "the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat encountered the head wind", except for the fireworks corresponding to the dumplings, the other three are completely donkey lips not horses' mouths.

There was already a slight uproar in the audience, and the judges saw more than a dozen shaking heads.

Yang Yang was sweating, an incredible expression flashed on his face, and he said with a smile: "The egret may be too nervous. Let me remind you again, in fact, the eight items on the left and right all correspond to traditional Chinese festivals. ”

Sanle looked dazed.

Gao Lu said: "No, uncle, why can't this be?" ”

Li Yingjun said helplessly: "Is there any way, I guess you are meeting me...... Before I met Bangs and Plums, we didn't have any money, and we couldn't talk about holidays, let alone eat these seasonal foods. ”

Li Zhengren said suspiciously: "Uncle's sentence is too unsmooth. ”

Li Yingjun wiped his sweat and said, "I'm nervous for them, and it's not easy to speak." ”

"Wow, Skylark, you're so lucky, you've got the title for you and Wule!" Yang Yang seems to be genuinely happy for the FE combination.

This question is given in vain, asking which year, month, and day the People's Republic of China was founded.

Li Yingjun said: "It's over." ”

Li Zhengren said: "Uncle, you ......"

Koro sweats like rain.

The lark was very simple and said to Yang Yang: "Uncle, I know it's October 1st, but I don't know what year it is." ”

The corners of Yang Yang's mouth twitched, and he said, "Okay, let's take a look at the topic of the little dove." ”

"Please listen to the music below and please say the name of the song."

Then came a familiar piece of music.

In fact, Wule's luck is also good, this music is the children's song "Wahaha" that almost everyone is familiar with.

Wule shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't sing this song, and I haven't heard this song." ”

Li Yingjun is about to pound the ground with regret, the five music clubs "Lu Binghua", "Amani", "Nunchucks", and other children will know it, but he won't have any nursery rhymes.

Gao Lu said sympathetically: "Uncle, let's mourn and change." The storm is yet to come. ”

Li Zhengren said: "Uncle, don't worry, they are not flowers in the greenhouse, they are actually much stronger than you think." ”

The five children stood on the stage and began to endure the onslaught of the judges.

"In fact, the host also said just now that in order to accommodate the two young contestants, the topics chosen are very easy. I don't want to say anything too harsh to a child, but I don't remember my own birthday, it's hard to imagine and understand. ”

"I don't know if this is a common phenomenon, I have been reflecting on it all these years, and at the same time as I reflect, it is true that the education sector is also making some improvements to strengthen the education of students in traditional Chinese culture from an early age, some of which are aimed at traditional festivals, why is that player only connected to one line?"

"It's still telling. I think a singer must have quality and connotation in order to sing songs that move people's hearts. ”

"I guess you're missing something?"

"This children's song has been sung from generation to generation, and the current school only knows how to focus on learning since elementary school, English class, composition class, Olympiad class, maybe the music class of this little contestant's school has long been out of character."

The judges came and went, and the experts spoke one after another.

The five children did not say a word.

Now, the judges are still unsatisfied, and the reviews are gradually escalating.

"Actually, you can't blame the school and the current education system. Parents are anxious for quick success on the one hand, for traditional festivals and birthdays of the motherland, parents do not teach their children, it is really dereliction of duty. ”

"Well, that's right, this needs to be familiar with the usual ears, and you can use this opportunity to explain and explain when you eat during the holidays, just like telling a story."

Gao Lu said, "They're too much! ”

Li Zhengren said: "What a bullshit judge! ”

Just as the camera circled between the indignant judges, completely untimed to pay attention to the five children and the two hosts on stage, a loud cheer rang out on the stage.

"Hey!"

Da Le snatched the microphone from Mo Yan's hand, and pointed to the judges' seat with one hand: "Comment on the comment, don't you think other people's parents are also very unqualified?" ”

Just when the judges were stunned and speechless, the microphone went to Sile's hands.

On stage, Sile's eyes were full of tears: "Why do you say my father?" My dad taught me, and he taught me last National Day, but I forgot. My mom is dead, and she doesn't want to be derelict in her duties or leave the ...... I didn't teach me Woooooooooooo ”

At this time, the backstage is a mess.

I thought it was okay, and big beads of sweat fell from the forehead of the fat TV station.

"Cut the ad!"

The hand that cut the advertisement was pressed, and Yu Qing said, "Director, you're too nervous, aren't you?" Think of this as an interaction between the contestants and the judges. Don't you have comments about other combinations? ”

"Can I not be nervous? What if this is going to be quarrelsome? ”

Yu Qing hugged his elbow and sneered: "Isn't this better, the 'My Hottest' group show has been lacking the most hot news from the beginning to the present." Besides, those expert judges are fake, and no one cares about them, aren't you also quite tired in your heart? ”

The director of the TV station was clearly a little shaken.

"Let's wait and see how they end."

Erle was holding the microphone and talking: "We don't understand what we said before, but we are willing to listen, why do we say my dad later?" How do you know you didn't teach us? Isn't it a festival? 'The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek. This is written by Qu Yuan, and the Dragon Boat Festival is to commemorate him! ”

Sanle leaned over and said, "'Brother Yaozhi ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. "That's the Chung Yeung Festival." ”

Sile cried again at this time: "If this is traditional culture, then we have learned all of these, but we have never eaten anything except dumplings, how do you let us choose?" ”

Wule said: "I don't know if the school teaches that nursery rhyme, but I haven't been to school......"

The microphone was back in Da Le's hands.

"The poem of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival Seeing the Moon and Ziyou", which judge can recite it?"

The judges' bench was silent.

"Little dove, back."

"The bright moon is not high above the mountains, and the light is thousands of feet old, and the white ......" began to recite the five music word by word.

Yang Yang said: "Okay, okay, this ...... It's been a long time since each of our groups interacted with the judges, and I'm sure we all know something. ”

Dale said, "Then I'll say the last word." ”

Yang Yang had no choice but to agree.

"There were a couple of experts just now who said that our parents were negligent in their duties, and I want them to apologize." Mo Yan gasped, and Da Le stared at the judges' seat: "I know that my request is very rude, I ask for your forgiveness first." Dale bowed: "But there is no way, the Chinese pay great attention to filial piety." ”

Yu Qing laughed almost breathlessly backstage: "Hahaha, now it's up to them how they get off the stage." ”

The TV station director wiped his sweat: "Yu Qing, there won't be an accident, right?" ”

"Don't worry, if there's anything wrong, the organizer will be the first to call - if you don't call, it's fine." Yu Qing patted the fat shoulder of the TV station: "Besides, this is the difference between our station and other stations, a completely real scene, who dares to do it on other stations?" ”

The matter ended with Yang Yang saying on behalf of several judges, "I'm sorry if I don't understand the specific situation", and Li Yingjun stood up: "No, I'm going to go." ”

"Hey, uncle, they're fine, they're doing a great job, I'm almost going to cheer for them!"

Li Yingjun put on his coat and heard Gao Lu shouting from behind: "Uncle, the results of the game are about to come out!" ”

"None of that matters." Li Yingjun opened the door, said "You are free, turn off the electricity and close the door when you leave" and went out.

Although it is spring, the weather is still very cold, especially at night.

I was sweating a lot just now watching TV in the house, but now when the wind blows, Li Yingjun sneezes.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the TV station, He, it turned out that he was not the first to come.

There were a lot of reporters standing at the door.

The first to come out were groups of on-site audiences, who curiously looked at the reporters with various postures at the door and whispered about it, and some reporters were randomly interviewing.

The crowd dispersed, and groups of people came out, and the reporters symbolically gathered around to ask some questions.

After about half an hour, Li Yingjun saw Liu Hai and Mei Zi carrying large bags and small bags, and Dale and they walked out of the door holding hands.

Walking to the middle, Da Le paused and took out a piece of paper to wipe Si Le's eyes.

That's when reporters flocked to it.