Chapter 162: One Question Advances
Seeing the autumn evening painting pushing a wheelchair on stage, the noise of idle noise in all directions suddenly became much quieter.
Without him, the autumn evening painting is too beautiful, and the demeanor and temperament give people a different feeling.
Shen Miaomiao, who was at the back of the line, was stunned for a moment, feeling that this beautiful face was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.
Not far away, Xiao Yu was also stunned, but it was not out of the autumn evening painting, but he saw Shen Miaomiao.
Shen Miaomiao also came over to join in the fun? So Qi Feng should be there too, right?
Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, thinking that the relationship between the two was half-baked, so he still didn't go over to say hello.
On the stage, the host was calmer, holding up the card and asking with a smile: "Girl, are you ready?" ”
"Hmm!"
Qiu Xihua nodded, his expression firm.
"First question, what do you think are cultural relics?"
This question is so common that seven out of ten contestants will be asked this question, but very few will score more than six points.
Offstage, Shen Miaomiao stared at the autumn evening painting, feeling a little nervous inexplicably.
For some reason, she hoped that Qiu Xihua would answer it badly, at least poorly.
Because not long ago, Qi Feng seemed to have asked her the same question.
"Cultural relics, popularly speaking, are things left over from previous dynasties and valuable in the history of the development of civilization and culture, such as buildings, inscriptions, weapons and various works of art."
However, the cold voice spoke, which instantly made Shen Miaomiao's heart chuckle.
"Of course, that's just the official answer."
"For me, cultural relics are the proof of the existence of the land of China, the history left by our five thousand years of China, and the traces of the sages when they were alive."
"Even if thousands of years have passed, when I see the cultural relics in the museum, or just hear their names, such as the female historian, the Tang Caifeng Mingqi lyre, the bronze sacred tree, etc., I can feel the glory and ups and downs of that period of history."
"I think that's what cultural relics are, that's why they exist and are treasured."
Qiu Xihua's voice fell, and the time was just one minute above the answer limit.
The three professors looked at each other, showing appreciation one after another, and did not rush to score at the first time.
The bald old professor in the middle raised his hand and asked with a smile, "Girl, do you like cultural relics very much?" Or do you like history? ”
"Yes, because of this love, I chose the Department of Archaeology, and after graduation, I studied cultural relics restoration in the museum, thinking that I could contribute to the country in this field in the future."
After saying this, Qiu Xihua paused, and suddenly smiled bitterly.
"However, there is also some element of compulsion."
"Oh? What is this statement? ”
Everyone is curious, since Qiuxi Painting likes the history of cultural relics, why would they say that they are forced.
"Before that, I didn't like cultural relics so much that I loved my motherland and the history and humanity of my country."
"When I filled in the college entrance examination, I thought about serving in the army and defending the country like my father, teaching and educating people like my mother, or engaging in scientific research units to contribute to the country."
"It's a pity that as everyone can see, my legs limit me too much."
When these words fell, everyone showed a trance expression.
The beauty of Qiu Xi's paintings, as well as her elegant temperament, make people almost ignore the fact that her legs are mutilated.
"It wasn't until I met someone that I really started to love the artifacts themselves."
"At this time, I feel that serving the motherland is not big or heavy, the world is very big, everyone has their own place, I just need to shine in my own corner."
Qiu Xihua had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and in an instant he walked into the hearts of most of the boys present.
This emotion and admiration comes from the bottom of my heart, not from the stunning face of the autumn evening painting.
They all have an impulse in their hearts, to leave everything in the world, and accompany Qiuxi to stay together in the inconspicuous corners of the world.
Qi Feng lined up in the back and looked at the autumn evening painting, with a touch of emotion and relief in his eyes.
Yes, it is enough to sparkle in your corner.
A lonely person like him, who has been engaged in archaeology and cultural relics research all his life, can meet a girl who is in love with Qiu Xihua, and stay in the corner to shine on each other together, which is really a blessing that is difficult to cultivate in two lifetimes.
"Ten points! It must be ten! ”
"That bald professor, if you dare to make a shady scene for low scores, Lao Tzu will go up and fight with you now!"
Before the three professors could speak, the other contestants and the audience below were all boiling.
After watching it for so long, Qiu Xi Painting is definitely one of the best answers, at least above eight points.
The three professors were dumbfounded, not bothering with these excited little boys.
"Girl, congratulations, you've passed the test and advanced."
The three professors didn't have much verbal communication, and tacitly got up to applaud Qiu Xihua in celebration.
The host also applauded again and again, looking at Qiu Xihua's eyes full of appreciation.
Qiu Xihua's expression was slightly sluggish, and he was not quite convinced: "Ah? Isn't it going to be more than seventy-five? ”
"Girl, do you know why the program team set up the audition?"
"The purpose of the audition is not to allow contestants to compete for knowledge, but to select people who truly love cultural relics and history, and have worked hard for it."
There is no limit to the number of places to qualify, and you don't need to score more than your opponent, as long as you reach 75 points, you can advance.
From this point, it can be seen that the program team just wants to screen out the real contestants, not the young offspring who join in the fun.
If it weren't for the fear that there are also masters who love the history of cultural relics and let them lose the opportunity to express themselves, I am afraid that the program team will directly set up the registration threshold for graduating from famous schools.
"And you, we all feel qualified."
"I believe that when it comes to the knockout round, and even the final, you will shine."
After listening to Qiu Xihua, he didn't say much, and nodded solemnly to thank the three professors for their recognition and trust.
A question is promoted, looking at Changning, and even more than a dozen audition areas across the country, only one person is painted in this autumn evening.
There was a warm applause from the audience, and the boys looked at Qiu Xi's paintings with different colors in their eyes.
Most of them are ashamed of themselves, or admire, and some of them are more confident, their eyes are shining, and they are ready to go over to contact us.
However, as soon as Qiu Xihua arrived at the stage, she was seen being stopped by a boy and walked down, and behaved in a very intimate manner.
For a moment, the eyes of all the boys in the audience widened, and the flames of jealousy, envy and hatred erupted from their eyes.
At first, I didn't pay attention to it, Qiu Xihua's legs were paralyzed, and someone had to help him get on the stage with steps.
And if it's the staff helping, how can you just go to hug people without saying a word?
Judging from the boy's skillful movements and intimate expressions, the relationship with Qiu Xihua is definitely not trivial.