Traveling through history leaving a name

Chapter 169 Help
"Zhang Qingfeng, you are 24 this year! Why don't you find a girlfriend yet?"

Qiu Xiaoxue asked Zhang Qingfeng.

"You're only 24, you're still young, why are you so anxious? Haven't you found a boyfriend yet?" Zhang Qingfeng replied casually while reading.

"I'm a girl, and when I'm old, people want it. It's hard for you boys to find a good girl when you get older." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

"Don't worry, I'm a high-achieving student who graduated from Qingda University. I'm not afraid that I won't find a wife. If I can't find one, I'll just settle for one. There are many women in the world." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"You are such a person... I don't care about you. It's your own business to find him when you want." Qiu Xiaoxue rolled her eyes at Zhang Qingfeng.

"Hey! Zhang Qingfeng, what skin care products do you use? Why is your skin so good, you look like a big boy." Qiu Xiaoxue asked, changing the subject.

"I don't use any skin care products. I go to bed early, get up early, stay up late, exercise more," Zhang Qingfeng said.

"You...you are really annoying. I spend thousands of dollars in skin care products every month, and my skin doesn't feel as good as yours." Qiu Xiaoxue said enviously.

"Tsk tsk, it really is a local tyrant, a few thousand yuan a month for skin care products, it's different for a family with a company." Zhang Qingfeng said tsk tsk.

"Zhang Qingfeng, you don't have a job now, why don't you come to my company and I'll ask Dad to give you a high salary..."

"No, I don't want to go to your company, or people will think I'm on soft food." Zhang Qingfeng refused.

"What's wrong with eating soft rice? Others can't eat it if they want it, hum!"

Qiu Xiaoxue snorted, but she didn't bring up the matter again, but changed the subject and asked, "Are you planning to get involved in the entertainment circle in the future when you participate in TV shows?"

"Yeah, try it, you're still young anyway." Zhang Qingfeng said.

Qiu Xiaoxue didn't know that the mixed entertainment circle Zhang Qingfeng was talking about was different from the entertainment circle she was talking about. What Zhang Qingfeng was talking about was the Southern Song entertainment circle.

"It's getting late, you should rest, I'll take these books to my room to read, and I'll return them to you in a few days." Zhang Qingfeng said to Qiu Xiaoxue with more than a dozen books in his arms.

"Oh, good." Qiu Xiaoxue nodded and sent Zhang Qingfeng out of the room, but when Zhang Qingfeng walked out of the room, she pouted and rolled her eyes.

Today, Zhang Qingfeng has contacted the program team, and will participate in the test review tomorrow. If Zhang Qingfeng really has the super memory he said, he can participate in the recording of the program next week.

Zhang Qingfeng is expected to stay in Moling City for a week or two. During the two weeks, he plans to read more materials to prepare for traveling through the Southern Song Dynasty.

With the skill of photographic memory, he plans to memorize more works, such as prose poems, music sketches, drama cross talk, magic principles, and so on.

Some of these things may be useless because of the different social environment and the background of the times, but it is always right to learn more things. If it doesn’t work, you can change it.

The next day, Zhang Qingfeng met with the reviewers of the program group. After a few hours, Zhang Qingfeng was finally approved by the program group and could participate in the subsequent recording of the program.

The recording of the program will be next Friday, and today is Saturday, there are still about six days before next Friday.

During these six days, Zhang Qingfeng had nothing to do, so he chose to hide in the hotel room and continue to memorize the works.

"Zhang Qingfeng, accompany me to the program recording tomorrow."

Two days later, Qiu Xiaoxue said to Zhang Qingfeng.

"Are you going to record the show tomorrow? Just go by yourself, what am I going to do?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

"The program format agreed by the TV station has been temporarily changed, so I need to find a temporary teammate, otherwise I will be at a disadvantage, and I don't know anyone else here, so I can only find you." Qiu Xiaoxue said.

Afterwards, Qiu Xiaoxue told Zhang Qingfeng the rules of the Poetry Alliance.

It turns out that the chicken-eating game has become popular in recent years, and the Poetry Alliance program group is also planning to adopt the chicken-eating mode of poetry competition.

During the competition, there will be a hundred groups of countless contestants on the stage to challenge at the same time, and then the question-making system will automatically come up with questions.

All contestants answer the questions at the same time. Within the specified time, those who answer correctly will stay and continue to answer questions. Those who answer incorrectly three times will be eliminated and leave automatically.

In the end, there can only be one winner left on the field.

The final winner can advance to the next elite competition. .

The competition system stipulates that in the chicken eating mode, players can invite a temporary teammate to help.

In such a knockout match, it is natural that there are more people and more strength.

"Okay then, just call me sometime tomorrow." Zhang Qingfeng said.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qingfeng was called up by Qiu Xiaoxue, and the two of them had breakfast outside before heading towards the No. [-] studio of Gusu Satellite TV.

Today is the first session of the Poetry Alliance, and the program is recorded in the No. [-] studio.

When the two arrived at the studio, it was still early, and there were still more than three hours before the recording began, but many staff members were already busy.

Qiu Xiaoxue was the main player, so she naturally had to put on some make-up. Zhang Qingfeng was just an accompanying guest, so there was no need for make-up or anything else.

So, he could only stay in the audience and play with his mobile phone boringly.

As time went by, there were more and more people in the No. [-] studio.

One hour before the recording of the program, countless spectators began to enter the arena, and Zhang Qingfeng's front, back, left, and right sides were all full of people.

"Brother, why did you bring your mobile phone in? It's amazing!" A spectator on the side saw Zhang Qingfeng playing with a mobile phone, and said in surprise.

"Sir, please leave the mobile phone to us for safekeeping, and return it to you after the recording of the program."

Not only the audience noticed Zhang Qingfeng, but the studio staff also noticed Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng was brought in by the contestants, and some staff knew about it, and they didn't care when the show was not recorded.

Now that the show is about to be recorded, devices such as mobile phones that can take photos and videos will naturally be temporarily confiscated and kept.

After hearing what the staff said, Zhang Qingfeng simply handed over his phone to the staff. The staff also wrote a receipt and handed it to Zhang Qingfeng, and asked him to go backstage to collect his phone after the recording of the program was completed.

"Brother, you should have hidden it." Seeing that Zhang Qingfeng's mobile phone was confiscated by the staff, the audience next to him gloated a little.

Zhang Qingfeng ignored him, but directly left the table and went backstage, preparing to participate in the program recording as Qiu Xiaoxue's teammate.

Soon, the program recording began.

First of all, the host appeared.

"Today's Poetry League..."

The host Balabala spoke a lot.

Next, the judges of the show will appear.

The judges were also Balabala, and after talking about it, the guest finally appeared.

The guests came on stage, and the momentum was a bit huge. More than 200 people came to the field at the same time, which looked quite spectacular.

Fortunately, there is enough space on the stage to place answering equipment. After 200 people come to the stage, they stand according to the number plates and are ready to start answering questions.

Zhang Qingfeng and Qiu Xiaoxue are No. 65, in the middle of the crowd, not at all conspicuous.

This competition system is like this. At the beginning, everyone is inconspicuous. After the answering starts, players will be eliminated continuously, and the ones left in the end will be the most dazzling.

(End of this chapter)