Li Da Li Er immediately started to become a fan.

An uncontrollable joy appeared on Niu Zhuangzhuang's face.

"Hey, low-key! Now you go back with me to play poker with armored knights?"

"But in case the teacher checks..."

Before Li could finish his second sentence, Li Da slapped him on the head.

"You are stupid! When the time comes, the show will be gone, and the teacher will check the fart!"

"That's right! You just don't have the guts."

Niu Zhuangzhuang also despised Li Er.

Seeing this situation, Li Er took a deep breath.

"Okay! Today I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman! Let's go!"

"Good job! This is what people who hang out with my brother Niu should look like!"

Niu Zhuangzhuang patted Li Er's shoulder very satisfied.

"Wait a minute, my cousin is at my house, can I tell my cousin that he doesn't need to copy ancient poems?"

Li Er suddenly thought of something and looked at Niu Zhuangzhuang.

Niu Zhuangzhuang waved his hand.

"That's it!"

"Then I'll tell the kid next door too!"

Li Dayi also said quickly when he heard it.

Niu Zhuangzhuang was naturally not inaccurate.

In this way, the three of them went home separately, told their friends at home, and then went to Niu Zhuangzhuang's home.

In this way, they tell their little friends, and the little friends tell another wave of little friends.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

The children in the two or three classes who were in the same class all knew about it.

As a promise between children, they all had a tacit understanding and didn't tell their parents.

Li Da and Li Er went around and returned to Niu Zhuangzhuang's home.

I spent a very happy afternoon full of joy.

When it was time for dinner, Li Da and Li Er's mothers came and called them home for dinner.

Before parting, the three children looked at each other.

There is a well-known victory in the eyes.

After eating, Niu Zhuangzhuang's mother looked at Niu Zhuangzhuang who was packing up toys, and asked casually.

"Zhuang Zhuang, have you copied the poems that your mother asked you to copy?"

"Mom, what poem?"

Niu Zhuangzhuang asked knowingly.

The cow mother took off her pants and came out.

"It's the poems that appeared in the "Huaguo Poetry Conference" before. Didn't I tell you to use these few days after school to finish copying?"

"Oh, you said this, there is no need to copy these poems."

Niu Zhuangzhuang laughed and waved his hands.

Turn around and continue to pack up the toys.

Niu Ma was taken aback.

"Who told you that you don't need to copy? Did the teacher say that?"

"No, this show is going to be gone, what's the use of copying these poems?"

Niu Zhuangzhuang shrugged.

Niu Ma was even more puzzled.

"How do you know this show is going to end?"

"Mom, you don't know yet, "Hua Guo Poetry Conference" has been given a low score on the Internet. With such a low score on the Internet, it will be taken off the shelves soon."

Niu Zhuangzhuang chuckled.

In order to make the dramatic effect go one step further.

Niu Zhuangzhuang continued.

"And do you know who did this thing? Let me tell you, it was me standing in front of you! It was I who advocated that children from all over the country gave the "Huaguo Poetry Conference" a low score. Now they all call me Niu brother!"

After Niu Ma heard this, she had an unbelievable expression on her face.

Then he looked at Niu Zhuangzhuang with some sympathy.

"Son, who told you that if a show has a low rating, it will be taken off the shelves?"

"I read on the Internet that some directors will come out and apologize for some rubbish shows."

Niu Zhuangzhuang said quite naturally.

A smile appeared on the mother cow's face.

"So, you didn't copy what I asked you to copy before?"

"correct."

Niu Zhuangzhuang nodded very naturally.

Mama Niu took a deep breath.

"Come on, bring your notebook and pencil here."

"What are you taking it for?"

Niu Zhuangzhuang was a little curious, but he did it anyway.

Then Mama Niu turned on the TV in front of Niu Zhuangzhuang.

A preview sound came from the TV.

"The next broadcast is "Hua Guo Poetry Conference"!~"

"Ah!! Why hasn't this show been taken off the shelves!!"

Niu Zhuangzhuang was so frightened that all the toys in his hand fell to the ground in fright.

Niu Ma smiled, got up and went to the door and locked it.

Holding the prepared bamboo strips in his hands, a sneer appeared on his face.

"My dear son, don't be surprised. Open the notebook and prepare to copy it! You didn't copy what I asked you to copy before, so you copy it twice for me tonight! In addition, copy what will be broadcast today. Twice!"

Niu Zhuangzhuang was terrified.

"No! No! No!"

But Niu Zhuangzhuang's cry for help was like a mud cow entering the sea, which did not have the slightest effect at all.

Besides Niu Zhuangzhuang, there were many elementary school students whose homes were extremely lively tonight.

Originally vowed to wait for the news that "Huaguo Poetry Conference" will be discontinued, so that my parents will be surprised by my unknown prophet.

Unexpectedly, not only did not wait for the news that the show was off the air.

Instead, the program is broadcast as usual today.

That's all right, tonight's poetry conference will continue to transcribe.

Poems that were not copied before have to be added.

In addition, the sound of fried pork with bamboo shoots came from some elementary school students' homes.

At this moment, they all thought of a man who got them into all this.

Niu Zhuangzhuang!

It is foreseeable that tomorrow's campus will be lively enough.

But today, they are all forced to sit in front of the TV, watching "Hua Guo Poetry Conference" and copying the poems on the show.

Niu Zhuangzhuang held a pencil in his hand and stared at the TV in disapproval.

"Watch the show well! Copy down all the poems for me without missing a single sentence."

The cow mother's voice sounded nearby.

At this time, the show officially started.

Chapter 378 : Flying Flower Order!

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou, a fair lady, a gentleman, hello everyone, welcome to watch "Huaguo Poetry Conference". I am He Zhi."

Today, He Zhi changed into a dark blue suit.

Cleanly standing on the stage and sitting on the opening speech.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou, is the first chapter in the first anthology of poetry in the history of China, "The Book of Songs", so it has a special position in the history of literature."

"Today, I can still feel the yearning for a better life expressed by our distant ancients in the purest and most vivid language."

"Today, let us start another wonderful journey of poetry from The Book of Songs. First of all, let us welcome our guests today, Professor Kang and Professor Meng."

Under the introduction of He Zhi, the two professors who appeared in the first episode were still present this time.

A man and a woman form a good match.

"According to our usual practice, should we use a poem to express our encouragement to our players at the beginning?"

He Zhi smiled.

Since they have all been guest commentators, He Zhi will not let them go so lightly.

The two professors looked at each other, and Professor Kang spoke first.

"Just now Ms. He used the poems in the "Book of Songs", so I will also use the sentences in the "Book of Songs" to say "The reeds are green, the white dew is frost, the so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water. "

"Both teachers said "The Book of Songs", so let me also come to the Book of Songs. "Zhan Bi Qi Ao, Green Bamboo Yi Yi, there are bandits and gentlemen, such as learning from each other, and grinding like grinding", I hope everyone can learn from each other on the stage."

Professor Meng also spoke.

On the stage, the two professors were able to handle He Zhi's impromptu challenge with ease, which made the hundreds of contestants on the scene applaud.

"Well said! Our three challengers today are the three who were far ahead of the group of hundreds of people in the last round. We have asked Chen to update."

Because he came out of the group of hundreds of people, his performance in the last period is obvious to all.

So when He Zhi introduced the three of them, the audience applauded again and again.

Following He Zhi's introduction, a girl with double ponytails and school uniform of the Republic of China came out generously.

"The autumn shade does not disperse, the frost flies late, and the lotus is left to listen to the sound of the rain. Hello everyone, I am Chen Geng."

"Okay, welcome Chen Geng, please go to the answering area."

He Zhi smiled.

Chen Geng nodded and walked to the answering area.

And He Zhi immediately started the program process.

"The first question, next, please identify a poem from the following nine characters, near, object, nothing, moist, sound, look, yes, water, fine."

"My answer is to moisten things silently!"

Chen Geng only glanced at it and said with certainty.

He Zhi nodded.

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