"You, you, just because you're a milky little hairy child, you are also worthy of fighting with me?"

Yu Zhen's black hands, in so many years in the entertainment industry, I don't know how many mountains have been dug down!

Lin Ze is far from becoming the kind of mountain that can never be dug down!

……

"How? Today's show is interesting, right? ”

Shen Lu snuggled in the arms of the pig king, pointing to the program on the TV screen and smiling.

King Pig couldn't take his eyes off the screen, staring at Lin Ze's figure inside hatefully.

It's all because of this Lin Ze!

As a result, even if I win the show I'm a big rapper, I still have to fall to the point of dancing with others.

You've cut off all the ways I should have soared!

"Good! It's so pretty! ”

"Just ......"

Pig King feels that there is always a sense of déjà vu in this scene on TV now, and what the audience and friends say.

"Just what?" Shen Lu raised his eyes, and a pair of good-looking eyes looked at him blinking.

"It's just...... Is there a possibility, Lin Ze suddenly ......"

Before he finished speaking, the pig king quickly closed his mouth, this kind of thing is unlucky, but it can't be said......

Shen Lu looked at him again, didn't ask anything, and then put his gaze back on the TV.

……

"Tingbao, why do you always say that you don't have time lately? It's been a long time since we've seen each other......"

Huang Ting held the mobile phone, but it was a rough male voice coming from the mobile phone, and the man spoke with his throat in his voice, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, you know, now that the movie is finished, we are very busy here, and we have to run around the country and engage in publicity."

Huang Ting said helplessly.

But there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of the water stopped.

Huang Ting turned up the sound of the TV a few points, the group of 100 people inside had already quieted down, everyone looked at each other, and in the end, no one could answer Wu Linlin's question.

"Oh, people miss you, let's find a time to meet~"

"Good, good." Huang Ting said, "In the middle of this month, we will go to the capital city at that time. ”

In the bathroom, Tian Shengsheng poked his head out and secretly glanced at Huang Ting.

Huang Ting's phone hung up.

"Lin Ze, Lin Ze."

Huang Ting smacked his lips as he looked at the TV screen, as if he was a little greedy.

"Actually, it looks pretty good."

……

In the show, this first round is really a fill-in-the-blank of five-word poems.

Fill in the blanks in a 5*5 grid, and make both horizontal and vertical verses.

This topic is very difficult in Lin Ze's opinion, and even if he is familiar with 300 Tang poems, it is impossible to fill in the blanks in such a short time.

But Chi Qing, a cute little boy, showed a wise gaze that did not match his face the moment he stood on the stage.

"Timer starts!" The host gave an order.

A fifteen-minute countdown appeared on the big screen in the back.

With a few sporadic hints in the lattice, the person sitting in front of the TV began to try his own thing.

But the average person fills the grid at most, and if you read it horizontally, it's five verses, but it's a bit funny to read it from the top down.

As the minutes passed, Chi Qing just stood on the stage, staring at a floor tile on the stage.

None of the scratch paper on the table was used.

For the first ten minutes, Chi Qing didn't write a word.

Lin Ze looked at Wu Linlin, and Wu Linlin just nodded confidently at Lin Ze.

[Is this little boy not good, then the science is not good. 】

[People don't need to learn Chinese in science, right? Besides, these things are long out of the ordinary. 】

[Why hasn't he moved?] I'm in a hurry! 】

But as soon as the ten-minute limit passed, Chi Qing stretched out a finger and began to write on the electronic screen.

Every word doesn't need to be thought, and after the pen is put down, I don't need to look at it anymore, the pen is gone, but in a minute, all the empty spaces are filled.

Then a hand slapped on the button on the table.

"Wow...... It's so fast, I've only finished three sentences. ”

The host on the judges' bench applauded without hesitation.

"Not bad, not bad." The female professor also nodded, "Even if I fill in this blank, it may not take less time than him." ”

Only the president sat next to him and read it up, up, down, left and right.

The poems he could remember were only two or three lines, and he didn't know if there was anything wrong or not.

However, seeing that the two people next to him expressed their appreciation, he did not fall behind and applauded.

【it!】 I'm straight to a! 】

[I searched just now, and none of them went wrong! 】

[I am waste, waste is my ......]

Chi Qing bowed slightly to the audience, and then bowed slightly to the hundred-person group.

Then he walked back as if nothing had happened.

As soon as I walked here, I saw Lin Ze clapping loudly.

Chi Qing's face turned red and he muttered.

"Stop applauding, worry about yourself."

The applause gradually dissipated.

"The third item! Seven steps to poetry! Please contestant Lin Ze! ”

Lin Ze heard his name and walked down by himself.

completely lost the calmness of the previous two people, but waved his hand as he walked.

[Hey, it would be nice if the two people in front of me weren't so dazzling, and now watching Brother Lin go up is like going to the guillotine. 】

[Hahaha, now they are all waving, do you think this is another variety show? ] Joker, hahahaha......]

[Is it already self-defeating now, after a while, people will let him become a poem in seven steps, should he force him to sing a song? ] 】

Few of the audience applauded.

Now this field is a little embarrassing to be cold all of a sudden.

I didn't expect it to be at this moment.

The female professor took the lead and applauded.

Lin Ze walked to the back of the contestant seat, turned around, and faced everyone.

The disdainful look of the hundred-person group.

The corners of the president's mouth are crooked to the sky.

The audience was also chattering about something, but looking at the expressions on their faces, it was obvious that they didn't say anything good.

"Lin Ze."

At this time, the female professor turned on the microphone next to her.

"I love the lyrics you wrote, and honestly, I'm looking forward to what kind of surprises you can bring us on this stage today."

Hearing the female professor next to him speak, the president snorted disdainfully.

Lin Ze was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the seat and bowed here.

"Thank you."

"But...... Here I would like to mention it. ”

"It wasn't me who wrote the poem, but a poet known as the god of poetry, Su Shi."

When the female professor heard the name, she was in a trance.

Ha?

Why haven't I heard of it?