Traveling through history leaving a name

Chapter 168 Moling City

"Hello, Qiu Xiaoxue? I'm Zhang Qingfeng."

On this day, Zhang Qingfeng made a phone call.

"Old classmate, why did you remember to call me?" A clear female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Some things are bothering you." Zhang Qingfeng said a little coyly.

"Tell me, how much do you want to borrow?" the other end of the phone asked immediately.

"Haha, you know me as an old classmate." Zhang Qingfeng laughed dryly. "Borrow five thousand."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you, remember to add interest when paying back the money." The other end of the phone said.

Qiu Xiaoxue was Zhang Qingfeng's elementary school and junior high school classmate, who was also a classmate in the first year of high school, and they parted ways in the second year of high school.

The relationship between the two is not lovers, but their relationship is very good. As long as the amount of borrowing money is not too large, it is a matter of one sentence.

Zhang Qingfeng was going to participate in the super brain program, but he didn't have the fare money. He was an adult, and he didn't have the face to ask his parents for money, so he could only borrow it from his old classmates.

Soon, 5000 yuan arrived in Zhang Qingfeng's Alipay.

Having money means having confidence. The next day, after Zhang Qingfeng said goodbye to his parents, he bought a train ticket to Moling.

After getting off Moling City Railway Station, Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but took a photo and posted it on Moments.

"Zhang Qingfeng, have you come to Moling?"

Soon, a call came in.

"What's wrong, old classmate, are you also in Moling?" Zhang Qingfeng asked Qiu Xiaoxue on the other end of the phone.

"I'm participating in a program on Gusu TV." Qiu Xiaoxue said on the other end of the phone.

"What program?"

Zhang Qingfeng was surprised, couldn't it be a super brain?Is it such a coincidence?

"It's the Poetry Alliance." Qiu Xiaoxue quickly answered.

"Poetry Alliance? Isn't that a CCTV program?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

"The central station is the Poetry Conference, and ours is the Poetry Alliance." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

"Oh, it's two programs." Zhang Qingfeng understood.

"Old classmate, come to Moling, please treat me to dinner!" Qiu Xiaoxue said to Zhang Qingfeng.

"Okay, where are you?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

"I'm at the Daxing Palace in Qinhuai District. It's very convenient for you to take a taxi or take the subway." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

After the two parties hung up the phone, Zhang Qingfeng took the No. 1 subway line directly to the destination, and it was still too expensive to take a taxi.

In about half an hour, Zhang Qingfeng saw Qiu Xiaoxue in a long skirt.

Qiu Xiaoxue was the same age as him, only a few months younger than him, she was very beautiful, and she was also a top student.

It's a pity that after the first year of high school, Qiu Xiaoxue chose liberal arts, and Zhang Qingfeng chose science, and the two were not in the same class.

Afterwards, Qiu Xiaoxue was admitted to Beijing University, and Zhang Qingfeng entered Qingda University.

"Old classmate, I haven't seen you for a year. I feel that you have become younger. What have you been doing recently?"

During the dinner, Qiu Xiaoxue asked Zhang Qingfeng.

"I didn't do anything, I stayed at home for a month, and now I'm looking for a job." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"Didn't you find a job in Shanghai? What? Resigned?" Qiu Xiaoxue asked after taking a bite of the dish.

"I quit a long time ago, and now I am a vagrant." Zhang Qingfeng replied.

"You came to Moling to find a job?" Qiu Xiaoxue continued to ask.

"I came to Suzhou Satellite TV to participate in the program." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"puff!"

Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's answer, Qiu Xiaoxue couldn't hold back a mouthful of Coke and sprayed it out, and she quickly covered it with her hands.

"Can you answer seriously?" Qiu Xiaoxue gave Zhang Qingfeng an angry look, then took out a napkin to wipe her hands and mouth.

"It's a serious answer. I'm here to participate in the Super Brain program of Gusu Satellite TV." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"You? Join Super Brain?" Qiu Xiaoxue looked at Zhang Qingfeng with a scrutinizing look.

"Why? Look down on high-achieving students who can be admitted to Qingda University?" Zhang Qingfeng rolled his eyes back.

"Really?" Qiu Xiaoxue still didn't believe it.

"Why am I lying to you? This is the program group's invitation to me. You also know my IQ. Participating in this super brain is not easy." Zhang Qingfeng showed the program group's invitation information to Qiu Xiaoxue and said.

"Then what are you challenging for?" After watching it, Qiu Xiaoxue finally confirmed that Zhang Qingfeng was also here to participate in the show, so she asked.

Although she didn't know whether Zhang Qingfeng's IQ was high, it was true that Zhang Qingfeng's grades had been among the best among his classmates since he was a child.

"Challenge fast memory, memorize 10 words in 1 minutes." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"Memory! I'll look it up." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng talking about memory, Qiu Xiaoxue didn't know what the limit of memory was, so he used his mobile phone to look it up on Baidu.

"Memorize 10 words in [-] minutes, not bad, but it seems to be a little worse than the Guinness World Record, and you are just so-so." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

Hearing Qiu Xiaoxue's words, Zhang Qingfeng smiled without saying a word.

Soon after the two finished their meal, Zhang Qingfeng also reserved a room at the hotel where Qiu Xiaoxue was staying. This place is close to the recording and broadcasting hall of the TV station, and it is more convenient.

"Are you here alone?" In the hotel, Qiu Xiaoxue brought Zhang Qingfeng to his room.

"Yeah, I'm the only one who came here. Wouldn't it be possible to have someone to accompany me to record a show? Didn't you come here alone?" Qiu Xiaoxue sneered.

"Uh, I'm a man, so it's different." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"It's nothing different. Men and women are equal in today's society. Our country's security is so good. There is nothing to be afraid of. If anyone dares to mess around, my years of Sanda practice will not be in vain." Qiu Xiaoxue said with a sideways glance at Zhang Qingfeng.

"Too."

Zhang Qingfeng was stunned by Qiu Xiaoxue, and was about to change the subject. He saw a large pile of poetry books on Qiu Xiaoxue's bedside table and asked, "These are the poems you prepared for the show?"

"Yes! These are all prepared for the show. There are more than 3 poems here. I remember that my head hurts." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's question about the poems, Qiu Xiaoxue complained.

"Besides, these poems are relatively popular, and there are many unpopular poems that I don't bother to read. I can't remember them all. I can only see how lucky I am to participate in the program. If the topic happens to come out I can pass the test if I am familiar with it.”

"Oh! Let me take a look." Zhang Qingfeng nodded to express his understanding, then he picked up a poetry book and flipped through it.

He found that it was a complete book of Tang poems, with huge pages and as thick as a Xinhua dictionary, with two thousand Tang poems remarked in the book.

Looking at the bedside table, there are more than a dozen such books, which makes Zhang Qingfeng's scalp tingle.

But fortunately, when he turned over the poems in his hand, he found that he could memorize all the contents of the poems in the book just by looking at them, and the memory was very firm.

The system's photographic memory skill did not disappoint Zhang Qingfeng.

"Lend me these books!" Zhang Qingfeng said to Qiu Xiaoxue.

"What are you doing with this? You don't join the Poetry Alliance." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

"If I don't participate, can't I still watch it? I'm actually quite interested in poetry!" Zhang Qingfeng said.

"You can watch it if you want, anyway, I almost threw up." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

"Thank you very much." Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile.

The reason why he wanted to read these poems was mainly because he was going to the Southern Song Dynasty to complete the task of leaving his name in history.

His mission is to be an entertainment star, to entertain entertainment. In ancient times, poetry should also be regarded as one of the entertainment methods, right?There is always nothing wrong with memorizing more poems.

During the month at home, Zhang Qingfeng searched a lot of poems on the Internet and memorized them in his mind, but the poems he found on the Internet were too scattered, not as concentrated as Qiu Xiaoxue's poems here, nor as many here.

(End of this chapter)