What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Amidst the sound of music, Xiao Han and others became nervous again.

I started to count in my mind, calculating the floating time of the floating plate.

This time the program team did not play according to the routine. After the announcement of the start, there was no floating plate at all upstream.

Behind everyone, the butler looked suspicious. After waiting for a while, he signaled to the maid upstream.

It was only at this time that the floating plate was put into the water and began to flow down the river.

The original rhythm has been completely disrupted.

Xiao Han counted silently in his mind, estimating that the floating plate should be arriving soon.

He glanced sideways at the river, waiting for the floating plate to appear.

But after waiting left and right, there was no sign of the floating disk.

This is wrong, Xiao Han frowned.

For a moment he suspected that he had counted wrongly and started counting again.

When he counted again, the floating plate still didn't appear.

By this time, Xiao Han still didn't know that something was wrong.

The program team is causing trouble behind the scenes again.

Downstream, Wei Daxun and others who were waiting anxiously also noticed something was wrong. Why was it so quiet in front of them? Xiao Han and Wang Hedi didn't react at all.

Shouldn't they be disappointed after the floating plate passes by?

Several people really wanted to turn around and take a look, but unfortunately, due to the rules, they could only look forward.

Just when everyone was wondering and anxious, the music stopped suddenly.

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, what was going on?

Why does the music stop when the floating disk does not appear? Is it stuck upstream? There is still a bug in the game.

Xiao Han quickly turned his head and saw that the floating disk was in his area.

He just happened to be in the blind spot of his sight, so he didn't notice it.

"Congratulations to Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo for getting the chance to answer questions in this round~"

The butler walked forward with a smile.

Downstream, Wei Daxun and others also turned around and were a little dumbfounded when they heard that it was Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo again.

But looking at the floating disk still floating on the water, they had to believe it.

It may be that Lin Qingluo's attributes have exploded again.

They comfort themselves in their hearts like this.

Under everyone's gaze, the maid stepped forward to pick up the floating plate and gently placed it on Xiao Han's stone table.

"Invite Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo to have a drink~"

After saying that, the housekeeper looked at Wei Daxun's slightly suspicious expressions and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Here, Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo knew that this was all the fault of the program team.

Facing the wine brought to their lips, the two of them looked at each other without saying anything.

He picked up the wine glass, touched it lightly, and drank it in a big gulp.

Really implement what it means to be safe.

Wei Daxun and the others watched helplessly with unspeakable envy in their hearts.

I couldn't help but swallow.

"Please check your questions~"

The butler stepped forward at the right time and said.

Xiao Han skillfully picked up the card and opened it, only to see a big word 'stone' on it.

Well, it's not difficult either.

The butler stretched out his head to take a look and nodded secretly. This theme is not bad.

"The topic this time is Stone, please create around this theme. The time limit is ten minutes, start counting now~"

With that said, the housekeeper glanced at Xiao Han expectantly.

He was completely convinced by Xiao Han and had nothing to say about his talent.

Looking forward to what kind of poetry he can produce this time.

Downstream, Wei Daxun and others put aside their regrets and stared at Xiao Han closely.

Apart from the sound of gurgling water, there was no other sound in the field.

Xiao Han pondered for a moment and made a decision in his heart.

Nodding to Lin Qingluo, Xiao Han stepped forward.

"I'm ready to start~"

Looking at the housekeeper, Xiao Han said loudly.

Ok? The butler just nodded, not too surprised this time.

Until now, he felt that this was just a routine operation for Xiao Han.

Just wait and enjoy it with peace of mind.

"Okay, please read~"

After speaking, the housekeeper stepped aside, leaving space for Xiao Han.

This time, Xiao Han did not recite directly. He stood there with a distant gaze.

Emotions are brewing, and a tragic aura slowly exudes from his body.

As if being infected by him, the surroundings became darker and everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

At the monitoring station, Ma Liang stopped what he was doing and looked at Xiao Han on the screen with complicated eyes.

It's rare to see Xiao Han be so serious, and the next poem may be extraordinary.

In a courtyard in Kyoto, the old man finished writing "About Wine" and was sitting on a chair to rest.

Seeing that Xiao Han was about to write a poem again, he immediately sat up.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

I really made a lot of money today.

I didn’t expect that a jar of wine could bring such a high return.

The two poems Xiao Han wrote previously are both classics among classics.

I don’t know what level the next one will be.

I already have the first two songs as a base, and even if this one is a little bit worse, it’s still acceptable.

The old man stared at the curtain and thought.

On the screen, Xiao Han moved.

"The name of this poem is Lime Song, please enjoy it. Thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire is burning like nothing. I am not afraid of being broken into pieces. I want to leave my innocence in the world."

Xiao Han waved his arms and shouted loudly.

The scene was full of tragedy.

"Good~"

After Xiao Han finished reading, the housekeeper couldn't help but shouted.

Excited cheers.

Xiao Han's poem is completely different in style from the previous two poems.

This song seems to express his intention.

He really has a strong temper.

In the courtyard, the old man's lips trembled with excitement, and he stood up directly holding on to the back of the chair.

"What a person who has been tempered thousands of times, what a person who is burned in the fire, what a person who is shattered to pieces, what a person who wants to remain innocent in the world."

"Good poetry, this is truly good poetry!"

As he spoke, tears filled his eyes.

At this moment, he thought of those comrades who fought together back then.

This poem is a true portrayal of them.

They are just those pieces of stubborn stone that have been tempered thousands of times and reborn in the fire. He works hard for his ideal career and never retreats even if his body is broken into pieces.

In front of them, their young figures appeared again, and their lives had already been fixed at that moment.

With red eyes, the old man looked at Xiao Han on the screen and recognized the young man from the bottom of his heart.

This poem is like throwing a boulder on the lake, causing waves to surge.

"When I saw Xiao Han again in this round, my heart was actually complicated. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that all this is controlled by the program team. But I still like to watch it, just because he is Xiao Han ~"

"Xiao Han is going crazy today, throwing away such a high-quality classic like it's free of charge. I can still bear it, please continue~"

"After listening to this lime chant, I was really moved. There is always a group of people who sacrifice their lives and blood for their ideals. I would like to thank our ancestors for their efforts~"

"This poem should be included in textbooks so that the next generation can read it carefully. The happy life we ​​have now is really hard-won."

"Xiao Han can really control any style, it's so cool~"

"..."

Among all the people, Xiao Han is the brightest star.

At the scene, Lin Qingluo stepped forward and held Xiao Han's hands, soothing his emotions.

This time, the play was a little deeper. Being immersed in this emotion, Xiao Han's body trembled slightly.

If he can't come out for a long time, it might hurt his mind.

Fortunately, there is an intimate person like Lin Qingluo.

Her cold fingers held Xiao Han's hands tightly.

Comforting Xiao Han in her own way.

This coolness is like a clear spring, nourishing Xiao Han's heart.

Let him calm down slowly.