005 A thousand credits don't do anything
"Promote the beauty of China, taste the rhyme of poetry, welcome to let's cross."
With a "click" from the director's headset, the host who had been preparing for a long time slowly read out the opening remarks.
The solemn and elegant pure music sounded slowly, and dozens of square pillars covered with seals appeared on the wide stage, shining under the illumination of the lights.
The golden light is evenly spread on the mirror-like stage.
Immediately, a thick fog surged up like a flood and corresponded to the golden pillars, as if every word was carrying fairy energy, like the ancient gods writing and making people excited.
The host, dressed in a retro tunic, picked up a folding fan and walked out from behind the pillar unhurriedly, and at the same time, the pillar engraved with the poem disappeared endlessly.
"The old rule is that the five challengers compete in the first round by rushing to answer, one hundred sets of questions, the one with the least correct answer is eliminated, and the remaining four advance to the next round."
"In the second round, two by two PK, the opponent is determined by the draw, and the victory enters the third round."
"The winner of the third round can challenge the previous champion, and if the challenge fails, another opportunity to turn to the sidelines.
Of course, the challenged person also has a chance to ask for help. β
As soon as the host raised his hands, the lifting platform sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the figures of five audiences with their backs appeared in the eyes of the public.
This challenge show is extremely niche compared to other entertaining programs, after all, there are very few people who care about ancient poetry, and the show lacks innovation and is out of touch with the times.
If the production team hadn't started the real-time live broadcast, it would have been killed a long time ago.
Although it is a small niche, let's cross it, there are many loyal fans, which is also one of the reasons why the program team can survive.
"Let us welcome the new challengers with the warmest applause." The host impassionedly introduced the soldiers, "The great goddess of T should be - no - double -!" β
"Yin Yi, applause! Applaud! The excited voice of the production team leader came from the microphone, "Wow, rare female challenger, so beautiful." β
Yin Yi responded to the call of the production team leader, sat in the most conspicuous position in the audience, and applauded vigorously.
The brisk crunch drowned out the people around him.
The boss said, pay the salary according to the intensity of the palm, this girl grabs the job.
The people around looked at each other silently, crackling and clapping, and the applause was like thunder in an instant, instantly overshadowing the deafening stage music.
Since the start of the show, the host has never heard such warm applause, his eyes are involuntarily moist, his spirit is extremely excited, and he is crazy in his heart to praise Yin Yi, who took the lead.
Well done!
The audience is positive, and the people on the stage are also satisfied.
In particular, Ying Wushuang heard that the applause of the people who appeared behind her was not as enthusiastic as when she appeared, and her vanity was greatly satisfied.
Soon, this satisfaction turned into astonishment and irritation.
It was originally her infield assistance plug-in position, and it was not the person who was predetermined, but Yin Yi.
Yin Yi, who was cheering, suddenly noticed an unkind gaze, and followed his gaze to meet Ying Wushuang's face that was suddenly pulled down.
She is not stupid and sweet, and the surging memories make her remember the contradiction between the two today and yesterday, and she only sighs that carbon-based life really holds grudges.
"Good, good, very good." The production team leader conveyed the excited message through the microphone, "Just go down at this pace, the strength can be a little smaller, don't make your hands swollen." β
Yin Yi spread out his white and pure hands, and there was a transparent oil film in his palm to protect him from redness and swelling, "It's okay." β
It is rare to have such a leading group performance, and the production team leader is full of emotion.
If the broadcast volume of this live broadcast is good, he must wrap a big red envelope for Yin Yi, and the interstellar group performance is good.
When he was competing on stage, Yin Yi also downloaded the 8,000-year-old history of poetry evolution of the Chinese Federation from the system.
The beauty of poetry is like a variety of fine wines buried for thousands of years, sometimes strong, sometimes mellow, sometimes soft, it is a pleasure that she has never experienced.
Yin Yi, who was immersed in the sea of poetry, did not notice that a camera was facing her face.
While competing on stage, the people watching the live broadcast outside the venue were also excited because of the arrival of a beautiful challenger, and the barrage multiplied several times.
The incisive barrage that has been screened by the system, or the barrage with the most likes, is placed in the center of the stage in the form of holographic projection.
"People can't look like the sea can't fight, there are successors to my Chinese poems, come on." γΎ(βΒ°βΒ°β)οΎοΎ
"A beautiful woman with both talent and appearance, rushing ducks."
"I have never lacked beauty in Huaxia, what I lack is talented beauties!"
Those who came prepared, should be unequaled, passed five levels and cut six, and stood to the end without suspense.
Countless words of beauty came to her face, and the atmosphere of the stars and the moon made her feel happy, and she had the general satisfaction of the whole world.
Just as she was confidently preparing to challenge the previous champion, a dazzling barrage jumped under her nose without interest.
"Wow, wow, the young lady in ancient costumes in the audience is as beautiful as if she came out of a painting, much more beautiful than on the stage."
Ying Wu glanced at Yin Yi, who was still ghostly, and turned his head to see a barrage that made her angry.
"The beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, the young lady's dusty and gorgeous temperament is unique and not comparable to the vulgar fans on the stage, please ask the director to tell me the name of that beauty!!"
Neurotic, will you die if you don't step on it?!
With the emergence of the first and second barrages, more and more people are not focusing on the game, but on Yin Yi.
Yin Yi, who did not enter the center of the vortex, didn't know it, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Zhang Yuan's back leaving in a hurry.
"Ah, what?" The host on the stage looked at Ying Wushuang, whose face was like the bottom of a pot, and couldn't believe his ears, "You want to challenge the people in the audience?" β
Ying Wushuang looked at the anxious champion of the previous issue, and smiled mysteriously, "I have long heard that the audience of our show is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, instead of challenging step by step without creativity, it is better to have something fun, isn't it better to challenge the audience?" β
She thinks that she has read poetry books under the influence of her mother since she was a child, and there are even national treasure-level poetry manuscripts at home.
Even if Yin Yi is A-grade, she is very sure to knock her down to be ashamed!
"Good advice." The host, who is accustomed to strong winds and waves, quickly controlled the audience, and he smiled: "But you have to ask the audience's wishes." β
Ying Wushuang smiled: "Of course. Her beautiful eyes swirled around the audience, and finally fixed on Yin Yi, "Just her." From the moment Yin Yi entered the studio, the director's eyes couldn't take his eyes off.
The classical beauty on Yin Yi is something he has never seen before, not the thrilling kind, but the silent charm of moisturizing things.
Therefore, the director cut a scene to Yin Yi in a private message, but he didn't expect it to cause a storm.
However, only when there is a conflict in the show can someone watch it, and it is better to drink boiled water if there is no conflict.
Over there, Yin Yi heard the eager voice of the production team leader from the microphone, "A thousand credits, three dishes and one soup, do it or not!" β
Yin Yi smiled and said, "!" β
Just go on stage and applaud and praise, it's not a big deal.
Except that Ying Wushuang's eyes are a little unkind.