"What's the matter?"

"It's just, forget it, it's fine."

Shen Miaomiao opened her mouth, but finally stopped talking.

Maybe out of fear, or maybe out of trust, she didn't want to put it in the open.

"What the hell is going on, you say."

"That's it, that is, can you stop walking around and be ready to come over to accompany me at any time during this time?"

Shen Miaomiao blinked, if it wasn't easy to say, then she wouldn't let Qi Feng participate in the show.

"Well, it may not work, I still have some things to deal with."

Not to mention that there are often things going on in the museum, Qi Feng has already signed up for the land of Kyushu, and he is still accompanying the autumn evening painting, how can he give up at will?

Shen Miaomiao's heart tightened, grabbed Qi Feng's sleeve and said weakly: "Really, is it really not good?" ”

“...... Miaomiao, what's wrong, I'm having a headache with you like this. ”

Qi Feng raised his forehead and sighed, he rarely saw Shen Miaomiao put on a pitiful appearance.

"Nothing ......"

Shen Miaomiao lowered her head and forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart.

.........

A few days later, the audition schedule ended, and Qi Feng finally went to the knockout round in the land of Kyushu.

As the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, Changning held the knockout matches of several surrounding provinces here, so he didn't have to go far by car.

Compared with the crowded auditions, there are significantly fewer players in the knockout rounds, and the scene has been upgraded to a more professional stage.

From this game onwards, the program will be presented to the audience in the form of a live broadcast, and the judges' scores will only account for 60%, and the audience votes will account for up to 40%.

The judges asked 12 questions, and each question scored five points, and the audience voted for it in the form of rankings.

A total of 40 votes were scored, and a total of 12 players in the first round of the knockout round, the top four got 40, 30, 20, and 10 points respectively, and the remaining eight people could get 7.5 points for friendship as long as the number of votes exceeded 10,000.

In the preparatory room, the twelve contestants sat together, some greeted each other, and some temporarily crammed to check Baidu knowledge.

It's more about adjusting the state without saying a word, not wanting to let yourself be stage frightened on the stage and lose points.

Qi Feng glanced around the preparation room and found that almost all of the players who could make it here were in their thirties, or they were older.

It is really rare to see such a young face as he painted with Qiu Xi.

Among them was an old man of nearly fifty years old, with high eyes, and his expression was extraordinarily confident and laid-back.

Everyone else is preparing for the game, but he is talking to his wife at home on the phone about family life, talking about whether he has confidence in the game, and he is also waving his hand calmly.

"I have 10,000 hearts, I have been teaching for decades, how can this kind of competition be like a small fight?"

"Not to mention winning the championship, at least I'm nine out of ten in this knockout round."

Looking at the appearance, the old man is really a little bookish, but his non-standard dialect tone in Mandarin, and his confident tone that seems to be inflated, always makes people feel weird.

How to say it, it's like those ancient Confucians who thought very highly of themselves and pretended to be high.

Seeing him so arrogant, a male contestant next to him couldn't help but come up and curiously ask where he was teaching.

However, the old man only revealed the history he taught, where he taught, and what grade he taught.

Qi Feng smiled, he just looked at it slightly, and he had already guessed the general details of the old man.

Teaching is indeed teaching, but at most it is a junior high school teacher, and it is also the history of the first year of junior high school.

As for its own culture, it definitely does not exceed high school, or even junior Chinese.

It's just that when I graduated at the beginning of the nineties, the gold content is much higher than that of the compulsory education later, so I can get the iron job of being a teacher in a remote town.

Such a person, if he has not absorbed more advanced academics after teaching for many years, and only spends his energy on those simple textbook knowledge in junior high school, it is a fluke to be able to pass the audition.

However, if the old man had been working hard to improve himself in the early years, how could he still be a first-grade history teacher in a remote township at the age of 50?

This is just a backward scholar whose thinking has been solidified by doctrines and textbooks, and has never seen the vastness of the world.

It seemed that he noticed Qi Feng's gaze, and the old man also looked over.

He glanced at the two of them and wondered; "Hey, and so young? I'm almost younger than my students. ”

There are really not many young people who can come out of the audition in such a knowledge quiz competition.

You must know that this is not a quiz contest for primary school students to answer ancient poems, even the questions in the audition are more professional, and they are all kinds of random questions.

Qiu Xi painted willow eyebrows slightly frowned, and inexplicably couldn't have a good impression of the old man, so he didn't make a sound.

Qi Feng nodded symbolically and smiled to show friendship.

But his attitude still made the old man quite unhappy.

"Ho, I'm pretty proud."

"Just you young people, if you can pass the audition, you will be lucky to hit a simple topic, and you will not be lucky in the knockout round."

The old man waved his hands and sneered, as if it was a shame to compete with a young face.

He is right, as long as the score meets the standard in the audition, you can advance, and in the knockout round, you must beat your opponent and rank in the top three in the division.

Note that this top three is the top three in the region, not the top three in a round.

There are only 12 players competing in a knockout round, and all the elite players from the three provinces are in one division.

Qiu Xihua still didn't make a sound, but his eyes revealed solemnity, and he was obviously a little nervous.

In the audition, she was lucky to pass one question and stood out from thousands of players in Changning, can she still get lucky enough to advance to the finals?

There are also nearly 1,000 knockout players in a region, and these are all screened intellectuals.

It's like the old man in front of him, even if he doesn't have a good impression of him, it's a history teacher who has been teaching and educating people for decades.

"Draw, don't think too much, just do your best."

Qi Feng smiled and touched Qiu Xi's head.

"Okay, I will."

Qiu Xihua's expression was reluctant, but it still evoked a smile.

Advancing to the knockout round is actually enough for her, but she still has Qi Feng by her side.

She wanted to make Qi Feng look at her, she wanted to accompany Qi Feng to the finals, and too much 'thinking' turned into pressure.

Soon after, the show officially began.

The host is still the same as before, but his short sleeves have been replaced by a formal black suit and white shirt.

The scene sounded a thick music that blended ancient style and modernity, and hundreds of audiences applauded in cooperation.

"The first player, from Northwest University in Changning, got a perfect score in the audition."

"That's right, he is the long-watched Qi Feng!"