My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

Teacher Xu?

Where is Teacher Xu here?

Is it called a makeup artist? But the makeup artist is not there now!

These students looked around and then looked at the person standing at the door. He was looking in the direction of Xu Cong.

Humph!

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they couldn't help thinking, "Could it be that he called him?"

Just when they were surprised, Xu Cong walked straight towards the man, and walked over calmly under the attention of all the contestants.

"What's wrong?"

Because of Sun Jianhua, all radio staff now call Xu Cong "Ms. Xu".

In addition, because of the radio's mistakes, Xu Cong did not appear in the propaganda film. They also actively admitted their mistakes and did not quibble. With this apology, the radio staff respected Xu Cong even more.

"You'd better go to the next door, let's let the makeup artist on that side help you make it! There are too many contestants on this side, and I'm afraid that it will noisy you, and I'm afraid that you will be anxious." The staff said with respect.

What does this mean?

Is he really not a contestant?

God, that was just...Huh!

Everyone looked at the classmate who was picking up the matter, and couldn't help smirking. A player standing next to him stabbed him and whispered, "You're done!"

The classmate was in a daze, looking in the direction of Xu Cong, with blurred eyes, and said to himself: "What the hell? He is the staff here? Impossible..."

"This, this...that..."

Xu Cong ignored this guy and left directly. It is impossible for him to put down his identity and compare himself with a player.

Squeak!

The door of this dressing room closed slowly. After Xu Cong left, many students started to talk.

"You said he went to the wrong dressing room?"

"Should be a guest on another show, right?"

"So handsome, how could it be possible to come to the poem conference like us!"

"Yeah! It's not an ordinary person at first sight!"

"Are you a new star? Do you know each other?"

Many people shook their heads. There really is no news about this young man's debut recently.

"Sorry, I'm not very familiar with celebrities."

"Wow... I knew I asked him to sign it!"

Listening to their discussion, Luo Kexin expressed a slight sadness to them in his heart, even I didn't want to arrive, you guys still want to sign?

Xu Cong, who came next door, saw that Sun Jianhua and Qian Yuejiang were already putting on makeup, so he had to sit on the sofa to rest.

At this time, Qian Yuejiang noticed that he was coming, fearing that Xu Cong would be bored, so he started to find a topic and chatted with Xu Cong: "Have you seen the poem conference in previous seasons?"

Xu Cong shook his head. At that time, he was busy sleeping and doing homework every day...

"Hurt! Haven't you seen it? There is a flying flower order in this show, which is particularly exciting. That is, the contestants go to the middle of the stage and recite verses containing keywords in turn."

Xu Cong smiled after hearing it.

Xu Cong lowered his eyebrows and touched his hand, and said, "I understand the flying flower. It was originally a word game used by the ancients when drinking wine."

Qian Yuejiang saw that he opened the topic and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes! But it's not the current boxing games such as the five leaders, six six six and six. You need to have a foundation in poetry to play Feihua Ling, otherwise you won't be able to play it at all. "

At this time, Sun Jianhua heard their conversation and said with emotion: "The history of Jiu Ling has a long history, and it can continue to this day, and it is presented in such a harmonious way. It can be regarded as advancing with the times!"

Xu Cong followed his words faintly: "It has been circulated since ancient times. Isn't it also in "A Dream of Red Mansions"?"

Qian Yuejiang was excited and said to the two of them: "Or, let's try it too?"

Looking at Xu Cong, then at Sun Jianhua, after they nodded, Qian Yuejiang smiled and said, "Just Baiyun, Xu Cong will come first!"

Xu Cong smiled. Didn’t it happen that the next door was just talking about this? I’m obviously taking advantage.

But after Xu Cong smiled, he said, "The rising sun, the bright clouds, the red rain and the chaos, the sky, the white sea and the white clouds are idle."

He didn't use what he heard next door. Naturally, what the players said would not be useful. After all, he was a bit bullying.

Qian Yuejiang immediately connected: "There is a bright moon on the sea, and there are white clouds in the mountains."

Then he looked at Sun Jianhua, and Sun Lao smiled and said: "Baiyun turns back and looks at it, and the green looks at nothing."

The few people didn't stop at all, and they opened their mouths. Such verses can't bother them.

I'm here again Xu Cong: "The running water beach was not intentional, and the white clouds came out of Xiuben without intention."

Qian Yuejiang was stunned for a moment, his brain swiftly turned, and he said quickly: "There are more green trees and business, and endless white clouds. Old Sun, it's you!"

Sun Jianhua did not hesitate, but also read the verse: "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely city, Wanren Mountain."

After two rounds, the three people looked at each other, and finally Sun Jianhua waved his hand and said, "Let's stop here! To be honest, this thing still needs atmosphere!"

"But as soon as I arrived on the field, my mentality changed. The pressure, the tension, and the sudden."

...

After the three people stopped the flying flower order, they honestly waited for the makeup artist to put on makeup. As time passed by, Xu Cong also finished the makeup.

After that, the three people met with the host and got the program right again. After that, they waited for the broadcast to start on time at 8:30 in the evening. Both the live broadcast and the TV station were broadcasting.

Many people are paying attention. Whether it is an old audience or an inexplicable audience, they are very curious about who this third mysterious guest is!

"Everywhere! Ready!"

When the stage is set up!

The contestants entered the arena and sat facing the center of the stage one by one. The stage layout was similar to the ancient arena, circular.

The lights are in focus! The camera is in place! Live radio starts!

The host put on a red dress, slowly came to the stage, bowed first, and then slowly said: "A piece of colorful clouds welcomes the dawn, and ten thousand red candles move in the spring. Welcome to the fifth season of "The Poetry Conference"."

"Wow..." There was thunderous applause!

The live broadcast room also opened, and the audience who poured into the live broadcast room skyrocketed to 100,000 every minute! Crazy message crazy barrage.

The host continued to read the opening remarks: "Chinese poetry is broad and profound, and has a long history, like three mountains and five mountains, standing tall and majestic, like abundant grains, nourishing all directions..."

Even the host’s wording is very sophisticated. It can be seen that this show is really something. After all, this is about the literary heritage of the ancestors.

After some opening remarks, the host began to introduce the guests this time: "Before starting today's game, I will give you a grand introduction to the three comment guests."

"they are……"

"Academician Qian Yuejiang of the National Academy of Sciences, welcome Academician Qian!"

When the camera was given, Qian Yuejiang came to the stage and sat in the commentary. Everyone was watching. Looking at Qian Yuejiang, the players were in awe, followed by Sun Jianhua!

These are all well-known and respected scholars in the circle, and the two big brothers made their debut on the stage, which instantly aroused cheers from the audience.

"Okay! The last guest is a bit special..."

Everyone keeps an eye on the host! The players are...

The mood of the audience outside the live broadcast room was also picked up at this time, this kind of time is the most tormenting.

Xu Cong’s parents in Xiling County were also very nervous. The two of them stubbornly drove the live broadcast on TV, and their heartbeats continued to accelerate.

"The son is coming out!"

"Is it not my son? I watched the trailer, but we didn't have our son!"

"Our son is the trump card! How can we easily take out the trump card?"

"But all the academicians from the National Research Institute have come out!"

"Don't be noisy! Look, the host has spoken!"

After the two chatted a little bit, they set their eyes on the TV again.

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