On the stage, songs with a sense of the times sounded.

Jing Xiao, who was dressed in dark blue cotton clothes, pedaled the bicycle with great difficulty, carrying Ji Tianxin to appear.

Ji Tianxin wore two hemp braids, the braids were tied with red silk ropes, and the festive big flower jacket reflected his red face.

Ji Tianxin was still holding an old hen with a "clucking" in his arms, and the old hen was still wearing a festive red flower around her neck.

Afraid of falling, Ji Tianxin's remaining hand tightly wrapped around Jing Xiao's waist, and Jing Xiaole's face turned a little blue.

This scene is so beautiful that everyone doesn't see it.

[Ask for a pair of eyes that have not been seen! ] 】

[I think it's dangerous for Ji Tianxin and Jing Xiao to be together, I'm afraid of attracting US troops! ] 】

[Why?] 】

[Because these two people together are more oil than oil.] 】

[, what a hellish joke this is!] 】

[This scene is really funnier than the sketch, I announce that this link is a god, and I will do it again next year! ] 】

Wen Xi looked at the two people who were crooked and riding over, and tears were about to burst into laughter.

Well, there's still something about the fate dice!

These two people can also be regarded as a causal cycle.

The third screen was pulled open by the staff.

Behind the third screen is a model room with a bed, a stainless steel washbasin, a spittoon, and a thermos with a peony pattern.

There are also three tables of banquets.

Ji Tianxin and Jing Xiao, who were riding crookedly and riding forward, finally reached the third screen at this time.

Wen Xi resisted the urge to laugh out of his own laughter, and continued to introduce: "In the sixties and seventies of the last century, marriage was a major event, and it was necessary to apply for marriage arranged by the organization, and the unit and leader needed to sign to obtain the certificate. ”

"The wedding is very simple, it is to invite neighbors and colleagues to have a meal together."

"At that time, the bride price I received was basically daily necessities."

At this time, the actor who played the leader of the unit came up and pinned a big red flower on the chests of Ji Tianxin and Jing Xiao.

Wen Xi also blew the suona at the right time, and performed it for the third time, and the time was slowly approaching twelve o'clock in the evening, and the party came to an end.

At this time, Wen Xi should have no strength left.

But Wen Xi's "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" this time is particularly vigorous!

Because this strange scene really gave her the spirit of happiness!

And Ji Tianxin and Jing Xiao, who walked into the wedding room with the big red silk in joy, were expressionless, as if their hearts were dead.

In charge of taking photos of the scene, press the shutter button.

Everyone was laughing, only the two of them were crying, as if the main characters weren't them.

Wen Xi's show is the finale, and after the wedding ceremony of the last couple is successfully concluded, it is the turn of the host to come out and give a speech.

After the end of the speech, there will be another ancient song performance to finish, and this year's Qixi Festival party will be successfully concluded.

Therefore, after the end of "Chaotic Mandarin Duck Spectrum", the four hosts came to the main stage where Wen Xi was located.

Hostess 1: "Happy times are always short-lived, but thanks to Wen Xi's design session, it prolongs our happiness. ”

Male host 1: "Today, our Qixi Festival party is coming to an end, thank you for waiting in front of the screen!" ”

At this time, the male host 2, that is, the host who had just hosted the "Random Mandarin Duck Spectrum" link, suddenly said to Wen Xi: "Eh, Wen Xi, can you compose a poem for us on the spot today?" ”

The other three hosts were stunned for a moment, there is no such sentence in the script?

What's wrong with this host today?

Everyone has seen it, and Wen Xi nodded.

Just after Wen Xi nodded, the male host continued: "In order to prove that your poems were made on the spot, not prepared in advance. ”

"Friends in the live broadcast room type the key words you want Wen Xi to write poems on the barrage, let's scroll and extract!"

Someone in the live broadcast room sensed that something was wrong.

[There are a lot of interactive sessions today!] 】

[I feel that Wen Xi has a lot to say today, and I can already see that he is a little tired and feels a little wrong. 】

[Maybe the host just wants to prove Wen Xi's talent for writing poetry and clarify the previous rumors that Wen Xi asked the gunman to write poems. 】

[Yes, isn't CCTV very fond of Wen Xi? ] 】

Hearing the host's words, netizens in the live broadcast room began to enthusiastically type out keywords and swipe the screen.

"Please take a screenshot for us!"

"The key word for Wen Xi's poetry tonight is—"

The host read out the key words in the director's draw: "From the barrage posted by this netizen whose ID is [Today's Couple Shark Light]——"

"The whole sad love story, the kind that is ruthless!"

Everyone laughed when they saw this barrage that was drawn.

[At first glance, it's a single dog who is driven crazy by a couple's show of affection! ] 】

[I felt the resentment of this single person through the screen.] 】

[Wow, I feel that this poetry theme is a bit difficult, and I want to use poetry to tell a tragic love story. 】

When the host saw this barrage, deep meaning flashed in his eyes: "Wen Xi, it's your home field now!" ”

At this time, all the cameras were aimed at Wen Xi.

Wen Xi was speechless at the fierce chase of the people who dug the pit behind the scenes, obviously her home field was over for less than a minute!

Let her be open again!

Wen Xi's heart to get off work is like Cinderella's glass slipper at 12 o'clock, and she can't hide it for a moment.

There are so many literary giants in Wen Xi's small world, and she has been nurtured and supervised by her predecessors, and she has seriously remediated a lot of excellent poetry works in her previous life during this time.

Just when Wen Xi was searching for the poems on related topics he had studied, the system sounded a long-lost punch-in.

"Please check in and recite the Han Dynasty poem "Morning Glory" before the bell rings at 12 o'clock."

Wen Xi recalled the content of "Morning Glory", and suddenly found that the theme of this netizen's request was particularly matched!

God assists!

In the midst of all the attention, Wen Xi picked up the microphone: "Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl." ”

When the first sentence came out, everyone was a little confused, what is the river Han girl?

A woman by the river?

But soon, everyone will know whose story Wen Xi is telling.

"Slender hands, zaza lanes. All day long, sobbing like rain. ”

[Wen Xi is telling the story of the morning glory and the weaver girl! 】

[It's amazing, it's quoting these myths that we've been familiar with since childhood, and this sense of substitution comes all at once. 】

[Wow, I can already imagine the weaver girl crying while weaving work.] 】

"The river is clear and shallow, how much is it different?"

"Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent."

[The Milky Way is shallow, but the Cowherd and Weaver Girl can only be silent and can't hear each other. 】

[It turns out that someone can really sketch a story in a few words, and offer it to my knees!] 】

[That's the meaning of reading!] If I express the tragedy, I will only say: emo~]

Wen Xi finished writing a whole poem, the audience applauded like thunder, although he could not completely translate the whole poem, but he could feel the sad emotions in the poem from the author's choice of words and sentences.

That's the charm of words!

Wen Xi's mind sounded in the prompt sound of the system's successful punch-in:

"Congratulations to the host for checking in!"

"Trigger the Celestial Phenomenon: Queqiao Meeting."