[Hahahahaha......]

[My sister is really visionary, now the history of children is in high definition, if it's ugly, it's easy to be laughed at when you grow up.] 】

[The day I was turned over by my sister. 】

……

Lin Yuxian sat with a pair of black and white clear eyes, staring directly at Yang Yingying.

Yang Yingying was full of guilt: "Let's play the game first, okay?" ”

Lin Yuxian pursed her mouth and remained silent.

The clothes are really ugly.

She shouldn't be such an ugly princess.

"Woo woo, I want to go home, I don't want to be laughed at by the children when the time comes."

My sister started crying.

The child was originally emotional, but because the five children were relatively well-behaved, everyone didn't feel the trouble of the child's crying, and now the sister suddenly cried, and everyone was in a hurry to comfort her.

But the program team has already arranged the process.

There's no way to change it.

Yang Yingying thought about it for a while and revealed the next itinerary to her sister: "Today we are going to wear these clothes to perform some tasks, and there will be no such tasks until tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

"What task?" Lin Yuxian asked with a sob.

"Learn the rules of the palace, such as walking properly, eating elegantly, and how to behave, and tomorrow, we will wear beautiful clothes to a garden, to learn calligraphy and painting, and to feel the traditional culture of our country."

[This itinerary is pretty good. 】

[The little prince can fully meet the palace's standards for etiquette and eating. 】

[Yes, yes, I wanted to say it before, Xiao Jin eats unconventionally, does not make a sound, walks very elegantly, and can step into my heart every step~~]

[Upstairs is so disgusting, report it, haha. 】

……

Yang Yingying saw that the children were willing to complete the task, so she said to them: "Our task this time is a little special, it is to interview passers-by, we have prepared a lot of ancient poems here, divided into adult groups and children's groups, everyone chooses the ancient poems they want to memorize, and then ask passers-by after memorizing them, a total of ten passers-by answer your poems correctly, then you will be considered successful." ”

"But I don't know how to read!"

Lin Yuxian was even more aggrieved.

"I don't know either!" Xiong Zunxiang raised his hand.

As soon as the little fat hand was raised, he was beaten down by his father, "You are in the first grade, you still can't, you see Xiao Jin and Wenwen They didn't say no, don't you know pinyin?" ”

"I don't understand, now I teach words first and then teach pinyin, I haven't learned pinyin." Xiong Zunxiang was under his father's angry gaze, and the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

Yang Yingying saw the mess at the scene, and quickly asked everyone to choose the poems they wanted to recite.

Of all the staff, only Chu Xijin took a look, and went to teach Lin Yuxian first: "Sister, can I teach you?" ”

"Okay." Lin Yuxian's eyes lit up and she became happy.

[Isn't Xiao Jin going to complete the task? 】

[He even just glanced at ......]

[It should be this poem, he would have been.] 】

【Load!】 Damn it. 】

[Pretend that you are paralyzed, other children's children want to take care of their sister, and they are so disgusting by what you say, how sinister your heart is! ] 】

[Those who are not used to seeing Xiao Jin are pretending, it is really funny, gentle and not comparable to Xiao Jin, and the force value is even more rubbish, so I can only vent my jealousy of Xiao Jin on the Internet. 】

[If you don't like it, don't watch it, don't delay us from watching.] 】

[Mother is not a scolding word, I hope you know. 】

……

The on-site filming continued, Chu Xijin first tested her sister to recognize these words, and after she didn't know them, she simply taught her to sing, "I saw a variety show on the Internet that makes ancient poems into songs, and it's very simple to learn, can I teach you to sing?" ”

"Good!" Lin Yuxian studied obediently.

Mu Ran, who was watching this scene, wanted to say something and stopped, she wanted to ask, is there a song in "The Teacher's Table"?

She forgot.

"Isn't "The Teacher's Table" ancient prose, how did it get mixed into the poems?"

Mu Ran objected.

Yang Yingying explained: "The adult group is all words or prose. ”

Mu Ran looked at the others, and sure enough, they were all long.

Looking at the dense words in front of him, Mu Ran's brain was about to be knotted, he hadn't memorized texts for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect to memorize texts when he participated in the show.

[Hahaha, I'm in high school, I hate memorizing things the most, I'm really happy to see them memorizing ancient poems very tangled! ] 】

[Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others, for example, if Director Mu is unhappy, we are very happy, and the program team really understands us. 】

[No, Director Mu, why have you been watching Xiao Jin? ] 】

……

Mu Ran longed for Xiao Jin to come back and teach himself after teaching his sister.

But the behavior of the children standing behind her sister told her - impossible!

She can only ask for more blessings for herself.

Yang Yingying saw that they were still a little slow, and took another dose of fierce medicine, "Whoever memorizes the poems first can wear ancient costumes to interview passers-by first, otherwise, you will have to wear the ugliest clothes to interview passers-by, and as we all know, there are many fans in Hengdian, and many people will take pictures, so you can do it yourself." ”

Lin Wenyu's face stiffened, and he quickly picked it up.

"I've got it on my back!"

The first to raise his hand was Xiong Guobing.

As a professional host, he will recite his hand card before going on stage, so he is very good at reciting this skill.

[Wow, although Xiong Guobin is a friend of the feudal parents, I have to say that his professional level is still okay. 】

[Hahahaha, everyone's envious eyes are absolutely amazing. 】

[I should also read books and memorize ancient poems in private, otherwise it wouldn't be so soon.] 】

……

Indeed, for the sake of his cultural literacy, Xiong Guobing often memorizes ancient poems and reads books, because he is the host and often needs to output, if there is no input, his whole person will be empty.

Xiong Guobing was the first to set off.

My sister followed, and she sang "Koike" directly.

The children were taught by Chu Xijin, and they cleared the customs one by one, but Chu Xijin fell last.

"Xiao Jin, we're waiting for you to choose clothes."

Zhu Wenwen beckoned to him.

[OMG, it's so warm! 】

[You taught me ancient poems, and I waited for you to choose clothes.] 】

[The children are really the highlight. 】

……

My sister chose a better-looking skirt, but looking at Mao Xiaomiao, she pursed her lips again, "Sister Xiaomiao, do you want to wear it?" This one is actually more suitable for you. ”

"No, you wear it, you can be a princess." Mao Xiaomiao is not so interested in dressing up.

"However, you are also a girl, you are also a princess, and I want you to wear beautiful clothes." My sister felt a little selfish at the moment.

Mao Xiaomiao bent down and said to her, "You should be a princess, and I should be a warrior to protect you, okay?" ”

"Okay." Lin Yuxian's eyes were crooked.

[It's settled, Xiao Jin is beautiful, I want to knock this pair! ] 】

[Hahahaha, Xiao Miao is really warm, good to girls, protected my little aunt at the beginning, and now protects my sister, I love it. 】

[My sister is also very sensible, even if she likes it very much, she takes care of Mao Xiaomiao. 】

……

(End of chapter)