From the cute baby star

Chapter 65 Don't cry, you can still participate in the second season next year
The last question.

Qin Junhao had already given Meng Peipei the water, and he didn't rush to answer, but he never expected that after Meng Peipei rushed to answer, he would give the wrong answer.

God!That's all for nothing!

And Qin Junhao was puzzled, Meng Peipei is very good, why did he answer this question wrong?
Could it be that my previous four questions had hit her too hard and caused her to be in a mess?
Or is this question touching the blind spot of historical figures?
"Unfortunately, Pepe, the correct answer to this question is C, and Xiao Junhao gets 1 point."

The host Zhu Qingyun said to Meng Peipei very regretfully.

It is indeed a pity.

After finally encountering a question that Qin Junhao didn't rush to answer, Meng Peipei answered it wrong after grabbing it.

"Ugh."

Meng Peipei sighed in frustration, feeling very uncomfortable.

I rushed to the attacking competition and had a passionate PK with Qin Junhao's little brother, but was beaten 5:0 by Qin Junhao's little brother.

This result made Meng Peipei extremely uncomfortable.

"Zi'er won, hahaha, Zai'er won, that's great!"

Seeing her son winning 5-0, Lin Yushuang was naturally excited, turned around and hugged her husband, mua~mua~mua~ on her husband's face
hiss!
Qin Dalei immediately felt very happy. Today, he has been kissed by his wife several times. Son, you are amazing, dad loves you.

"Congratulations, little Junhao. You have successfully defended the competition. You have become the champion of the first round of poetry competition, and you have qualified for the live broadcast of the championship finals of the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference"."

The host Zhu Qingyun said to Qin Junhao with a smile on her face: "Now you can sit on the throne of the first poetry contestant."

After finishing the words, Qin Junhao turned around and walked towards the first chair of the poetry competition, and finally reached the first chair that symbolized the competition leader.

The chair seems a bit high.

All the chairs and thrones of the poetry champions arranged by the program group are based on normal heights, but this normal height is too high for Qin Junhao.

Ugh.

Inner MMP.

But there was no other way, Qin Junhao had no choice but to step forward with his left leg, and began to climb onto the Poetry Lord chair cutely, then turned around and sat down with his two short legs still hanging in mid-air. rock.

"Ahhhhh! The way the little guy gets on the chair is too cute."

"Damn it! I have a nosebleed all over my face!"

"Pfft, isn't this too cute?"

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm dead!"

"Why don't I have such a lovely son?"

"Hahaha, I think this little cute baby is going to be popular, she is so smart and cute."

"Yes yes yes, cute and cute, and also very strong, a genius little prodigy, there is no reason for not being popular!"

"I took the video just now, and uploaded it to the short video later, everyone remember to give me a thumbs up."

The audience in the auditorium all had nosebleeds when Qin Junhao climbed onto the chair.

Even the host Zhu Qingyun looked at Qin Junhao with care and affection.

The players of the hundred players were also attracted by the little guy Qin Junhao, and at the same time they had to admire this talented little prodigy, it is really amazing!
The two professor judges also highly appreciated Qin Junhao, saying that Qin Junhao has the strength to compete for the championship of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference".

Lin Shiqiu looked at Qin Junhao in the contestant's bench of the hundred-member team, full of admiration.

She thought, if possible, it would be very interesting and exciting if she and him had a poetry battle, right?
"Alright, little Junhao performed very well. The recording of the first session of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" is over, and we are preparing for the second session. Let the contestants participate in the second session to prepare."

Backstage, producer Dong Yuzhao gave orders.

"receive."

The assistant director walked onto the stage and announced that all the content of the first scene had been recorded.

After Qin Junhao heard the words, with a click, he jumped off the poetry master's chair.

Now that the recording has been completed, my task today is considered to be completely completed, and I just wait for the program team to notify me to participate in the championship finals of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference".

The championship finals is different from the recording, it is a live broadcast, which is broadcast live to audiences across the country.

After the game, Meng Peipei's mood was always low. When the director said that the recording was over, she turned around silently, left the stage sadly, and walked towards the players' lounge.

to be frank.

I was full of confidence in PK with Qin Junhao's younger brother, and attacked him, but was taken away by a set of 5:0, which dealt a terrible blow to Meng Peipei.

Although Meng Peipei is a top student with good academic performance, she is only a 15-year-old girl after all. Faced with such a blow, it is difficult to restore an optimistic and cheerful attitude.

in short.

Just turn on self-isolation mode.

Qin Junhao watched Meng Peipei's sad figure walk off the stage, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

Seeing this, father Qin Dalei and mother Lin Yushuang hurried over with their son.

At this time, the staff came over to take Qin Junhao back to the player lounge, and informed him and his parents about the upcoming "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" championship finals. When they came to the stage, they found Qin Junhao People are no longer here.

"Sister Zhu, did you see where Little Junhao went?"

The staff hurriedly asked the host Zhu Qingyun.

"It seems to me that I went to the players' lounge just now."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Zhu."

On the player's lounge side, after Meng Peipei came in, she chose a sofa in a corner, sat on the sofa and bent over, holding her knees with her hands, feeling depressed.

After a while, Qin Junhao also walked into the players' lounge, and there was a wave of applause.

Those players who hadn't made their debut yet, or who had already been eliminated, applauded Qin Junhao's amazing performance.

"Little brother, you are too powerful!"

"It's a good thing I didn't meet you in the first scene."

"Little brother, I am convinced that I lost."

"You are very good, you will be my strong competitor to the championship."

"Little brother, you have to be glad you didn't meet me, haha, but you are really doing well and have some strength!"

Hearing this burst of applause, Qin Junhao felt nothing, but Meng Peipei was different. The winners are often very dazzling, but it is a pity that he is the loser.

"Woooooo."

For some reason, the more Meng Peipei thought about it, the more depressed she became. Coupled with the psychological gap just now, she couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and sobbed softly.

At this moment, Qin Junhao came over, climbed onto the sofa, and sat beside Meng Peipei.

"Sister Pepe, why are you crying?"

Qin Junhao blinked his big eyes and asked.

Meng Peipei turned her head, took a deep breath, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said stubbornly: "I didn't cry, I just lost the game, and I'm just a little sad."

"Sister Peipei, don't cry, don't cry, although you lost to me just now and missed the championship finals of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", but it doesn't matter, you can still participate in the second season of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" next year .”

Qin Junhao continued to comfort and said: "When the time comes, the overall champion of the second season of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" will definitely be you."

"really?"

Meng Peipei was comforted by such a cute little brother like Qin Junhao, the feeling of loss gradually faded, she raised her head and asked: "I will work hard for another year, can I really win the championship in the second season of "Xiaguo Poetry Conference"? "

"Of course you can, sister Peipei, you are amazing!" Qin Junhao said truthfully.

The truth here is that the latter sentence is truthful, Meng Peipei is really good, as for the previous sentence "Of course it is possible", it is just a comfort.

Qin Junhao doesn't know how to predict, so how can he know if Meng Peipei can win the championship if he participates in the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" next year?

Harm, anyway, to coax the little girl.

Qin Junhao is good at it.

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