The strongest brain in entertainment

Chapter 123 Recording
That night, Liu Shishi and Li Fan practiced together until about 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, and then they went upstairs to rest.

Li Fan was very grateful, and planned to get up early to buy some special breakfast to comfort others, but in the end, he slept until the sun was up.

The next day, all the contestants and supporting guests gathered together.

Newly arrived players:

Vest: Male, in his early 40s, a long-distance truck driver;
Chang Sisi: Female, around 25, master's degree from Huaguo Language and Culture University;

New arrivals to help guests:

Famous big V: Feng Linwan, in his early 40s, likes to mix things in the entertainment industry.

A former talent show singer: Li Xian, fair-skinned and beautiful.

Perennial supporting actor: Hu Feng, for more than 10 years, always thought he was going to be popular, but there was always a small step, and he just couldn't make it.

After Lin Baofeng from the seafood stall arrived, all 8 contestants and 8 guests gathered together and prepared to start recording today's program.

Among these people, Li Fan is the only one who doesn't need to introduce himself. As long as he participates in the poetry conference, it would be a bit unreasonable to say that he has never watched the idiom conference of his sister's program.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the dressing room was already busy.

The contestants put on makeup one after another, including the male contestants. Of course, the male contestants cannot draw eyebrows and shave hair like the female contestants. The main thing is to do their hair and remove oil.

The makeup artist hugged his shoulders and looked at Li Fan up and down for a long time, then shook his head, there was really nowhere to start, "Perfect! Next."

Li Fan just walked out of the dressing room "without a single blow".

Li Fan was led to a lounge by Xiaoya again. The door opened, and the host Dong Xin was taking time to read a book. Seeing Li Fan coming in, she stood up and walked in front of Li Fan. She stretched out her hand and said, "Hi Li Fan, welcome!" Join the Huaguo Poetry Conference."

Li Fan shook hands slightly, and said, "Hi, sister Xin, please take care of me."

Dong Xin was very interested in Li Fan. She smiled and said, "Jia Yun is my best friend. She often talks about you and says that you are the most talented young man she has seen in these years."

"It's ridiculous, it's not that exaggerated. I just have a better memory and read more books, but when it comes to comprehension and insight, there is still a long way to go."

Dong Xin smiled and said nothing, and looked into Li Fan's eyes intently, trying to find out whether he was fake modesty or sincere. After two or three seconds, she nodded with satisfaction, "Sit down, today's guest teacher will be here soon." It’s coming soon.”

After the two chatted casually for a few words, three guest teachers pushed the door open with chatter and laughter.

Li Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that Xiaoxiao would also participate in the recording of this episode. He stood up and said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, are you here too?"

Xiaoxiao smiled: "Why, can't you? Let me introduce you, Teacher Zheng Yong, a famous historian and professor of Peking University."

"Hello, Mr. Zheng!"

Zheng Yong smiled, and that smile was very meaningful, "Li Fan, when you had a live broadcast before, I watched it specially, and it was very detailed and complex. Your understanding of the history of the late Ming Dynasty is jaw-dropping, and I read I have read about your works, just the article "A Brief Discussion on the Female Tragedy in "Golden" and Its Roots", you can do it, you are not old enough to study "Golden"? Can you study it with gusto?"

Everyone in the living room laughed.

Zheng Yong continued: "To be honest, have you read the full version?"

"Innocent" on Li Fan's face: "No, absolutely not!"

"That's right, there are no full-length copies for sale in China, so I'll give you a set later."

Dong Xin said: "You have spoiled such a pure child."

"He's pure? He knows he's pure even when the casino is online?"

Xiaoxiao smiled and continued: "This is a famous writer, Mr. Yi Jian Mei. You have to call me Mr. Mei."

"Hello, Mr. Mei!"

Mr. Mei had very little expression on his face and few words. He just nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"

After meeting the three guest teachers and the host, Li Fan was led by Xiaoya to record the pre-match ID.

Everything is ready, and the audience enters the arena at 7 pm.

For the audience attending the poetry conference, there are two types: those who love Chinese studies and those who have nothing to do to kill time.Of course, the former is more common. After all, for people who are not interested in Chinese studies, playing a few games and watching a movie is much more interesting than participating in a recording.

Viewers who like to watch poetry conferences have generally watched the same type of popular program idiom conferences, so Li Fan is very familiar in the hearts of these people.

"I really didn't expect that Li Fan would come to participate. Now the show is interesting!"

"The first two phases of the Poetry Contest were okay, but I just felt that it was lacking something compared to the Idiom Contest. Now I understand, it just lacks a killer contestant like Li Fan."

"Do you think it will be another naked massacre?"

"Look well, guess all kinds of inhumane performances."

Naturally, there are also a large number of Liu Shishi fans in the audience. Although she is in the second-tier upper reaches and is too low-key, she still has a certain fan base.

"Goddess, this is the girl of my dreams!"

"This kind of temperament of our poems should participate in cultural programs!"

"I came to participate today because I came here for poetry."

……

In Studio No. 3, the audience has finished taking their seats, the scene is noisy, the director is busy coming and going, and the stage lighting is soft and blurry.

Li Fan was waiting backstage. He participated in the column again after a lapse of 9 months and entered the public eye again. His mentality was completely different from when he first came last year. He was calmer and more composed, but it seemed that he was in this calm and indifferent mood. Finally, there was a hint of domineering.

Other contestants (whether men or women) would always glance at this handsome guy intentionally or unintentionally, and everyone felt in a trance, as if this young man revealed a natural and unique temperament, which was hardly seen in other people I've been there, but I don't know why.

In short, this kid has gradually become handsome.

The three guest teachers took their seats one after another, and the on-site director hinted that the audience should be quiet.

Immediately afterwards, all the lights on the stage gradually turned off and became dim. Three or four seconds later, in an instant, the colorful lights were all on, and the lights flowed, filling the room with brilliance.

Dong Xin took the stage with a microphone in hand.Red tight-fitting dress, silver diamond-encrusted high-heeled shoes, with graceful steps and high spirits.

The applause was loud and the audience cheered for the host who had just won the Huaguo Golden Microphone Award.

She walked to the middle of the stage and gracefully pressed her hands. After the audience quieted down, she said loudly: "I urge God to cheer up and send down talents of all kinds. Audience friends, welcome to "Huaguo Poetry Conference", hello everyone , I am Dong Xin!"

After the applause stopped, Dong Xin continued: "Today is the first round of our second group points competition. Please invite our 8 players to come on stage. The first place is vest, a hard-working long-distance transport driver. Please."

The vest came to the stage and introduced himself: "The road is dark and dangerous, so you don't have to worry about it! Hello everyone, I am an old driver, vest!"

"Second place, Yang Dou, a well-known game anchor!"

Yang Dou came to the stage: "There are ten dou of 'rice' in the world, and I own six dou! Others share four dou. I am Yang Dou, and I bring rice for myself!"

……

"Seventh, please allow me to introduce a few more words. The champion of the "Chinese Idiom Conference" and the holder of three New Zealand world records. He can obviously rely on his face to make a living, but he relies on his talent. He vows to promote Chinese culture as his own duty. 17-year-old handsome boy, Li Fan! I invite you, Li Fan!"

All the audience whispered, stretched their necks, and stared in the direction of the backstage.

"Did you see it?"

"No!"

"Shh, come out, come out!"

"I'm more handsome than on TV!"

……

Li Fan strode to the middle of the stage, bowed to the audience first, and then said loudly, "Xiongguan Road is as long as iron, and now I am going to start from the beginning! I, Li Fan, are back!"

The audience applauded very warmly, which was a bit beyond Li Fan's expectation.

Dong Xin raised his hand to signal him to say a few more words.

Li Fan had no choice but to continue: "The water in Yi is splashing and splashing against each other, and a few people in the Zhulan Painting Pavilion...Who is the owner of the green trees in the West Garden today? I am lying next to the high window to listen to the autumn. Today I came to the Poetry Conference and hoped to meet friends through poetry. , May we work together to carry forward the culture of the great country of China.”

"Okay, welcome Li Fan to appear on the stage of cultural competition programs again, and look forward to your return as king."

Amid the applause, Li Fan took his seat.

Dong Xin said: "I hope that Li Fan will continue to write brilliantly, please invite the next one, our youngest player at present!"

Baby Yang stepped onto the stage with two slender legs, and instantly turned into an adult.

Yang Baobao said in a childish voice: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and I vow to shoot Li Fan on the beach! My name is Yang Baobao, thank you everyone!"

Dong Xin smiled, "Hey, so ambitious? Has my little sister seen the idiom conference? Does she know the deeds of your brother Li Fan?"

"I know, but I want to say something to Brother Li Fan."

"what?"

Yang Baobao's eyelashes trembled, and he turned to Li Fan, "There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!"

"Okay! Applause!!"

(End of this chapter)