I became the canary of the object [Entertainment circle]

After a short practice, the competition between the guests and the warriors officially began.

Play in the order of drawing lots, the first one to be drawn is Duan Li.

The flowers of Gaoling fell to the mortal world, facing the Mongolian warrior who was as tall and strong as the opposite hill, Ren Duan, the film king, couldn't help being very frustrated.

On the opposite side was a prairie warrior named Ji Rentai.According to the rules, a barrel of arrows was placed next to the two, and Ji Rentai shot the arrow first.

Ji Rentai tilted his neck, as if a boxer was about to stand on the ring.This momentum made the guests bow their heads.

He picked up the arrows in the quiver and shot the first one - hitting the bull's-eye.

The second branch - still stable bullseye.

The successive hits made the guests feel more and more cold, and even the barrage began to get a little anxious, "Is this gap too big?? How are we going to win..."

But Ji Rentae's seventh arrow missed.

At this time, the wind was blowing on the grassland, and it was not small, which had a great impact on the hit rate of the arrow.

Ji Rentai tilted his neck again, picked up the eighth arrow - also missed.

Following his missed arrows, the eyes of the guests gradually lit up again.

In this way, it took Ji Rentai seventeen arrows to hit ten on the bullseye.

Ji Rentai went off and Duan Li came on. The arrows in his quiver were counted to exactly seventeen.

According to the rules of the program group, as long as three of the seventeen arrows hit the target, the guest group will win.

Looking at Duan Li's thin figure, everyone couldn't help but put their hearts in their throats.

Duan Li picked up the first arrow—unexpectedly, it missed.

In fact, Duan Yingdi has also played archery games, but the bow with this special feature is very heavy, and it is too difficult to control it at a fixed height and aim at the target.

After shooting three arrows in vain, Duan Yingdi couldn't help but put down his bow and shook his sore arm.There was even more distressed sound on the barrage.

After relieving the soreness in his arm, he quickly raised the bow again. Fortunately, starting from the fifth arrow, the wind on the grassland stopped, and the disturbance was much smaller.

The fifth arrow - Duan Li hit.Although it was on the edge of the target, it did hit the target.

The guests at the scene couldn't help jumping up and cheering, and the barrage was full of joy.

Although the sixth arrow... fell through again.

At this moment, everyone's mentality is very stable, "Shooting an arrow is already very remarkable, maybe it's the only one shot by the guests in this program!"

As soon as this barrage was sent out, it was immediately covered by dense "crow's mouth go away!".

Fortunately, Duan Li was not affected. When the No. 13 arrow hit, he hit it again, and it was still relatively close to the center.

This time he was one step closer to winning, and everyone held their breath and looked at him nervously.

The next three arrows missed, leaving only the last arrow.

Duan Li shook his arm, lifted the last arrow from the empty quiver, and placed it on the bow.

The scene was so quiet that only the sound of Duan Li's breathing could be heard, and even the barrage was much less. Everyone was staring at Duan Li with full attention.

Nock the arrow and draw the bow.

An arrow shot.

The arrow flew across the open grass and flew into the edge of the grass target, crumbling.

It wasn't until three seconds later that the cheers on the scene suddenly exploded. Together with the barrage that swiped the screen, they actually won the first round!It was risky but I won!

Now the fighting spirit of the guests is booming.

The prairie warriors also smiled calmly and applauded generously.

Soon, they used facts to prove to the guests that they should not be too happy too soon.

Luo Yuan, lost.

Mao Yue, lost.

Feng Jiaojiao lost.

The fifth one is Zhang Minghao, he is the only one here who seems to be able to match those prairie warriors in stature.

But after all, every row is like a mountain, Zhang Minghao is not an archery athlete, let alone practiced archery.

Under the expectant eyes of the guests and audience, Zhang Minghao finally only hit two arrows and lost.

By this time, with a score of 1:4, the situation had been completely settled.The guests couldn't have won.

Not to mention that the last remaining little canary looks like it has thin arms and legs, and it is impossible to win. Even if the guests win, the score will be 2:4 at most, and there is still a gap between victory and victory.

At this time, the guests and the group of relatives and friends had completely given up hope of winning, and relaxed after being frustrated. They couldn't win anyway, so they treated it as a trip.

The same is true for the audience outside the live broadcast, "Actually, this program is to promote tourism, and the difficulty is set too high."

"I really want to hit the brains of the planner too. Our actor Duan finally won a round, it seems that his muscles were overstretched, and his hands were still shaking in that scene just now..."

"It's over, the last game is that Bu Rigude, he seems to be the strongest among the warriors... Is this even better??"

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The guests at the scene and the relatives and friends watching the game all relaxed and chatted, and the audience outside the live broadcast camera had already resigned to their fate and started rambling.

At this moment when everyone had decided that they would lose, Lan Lingjun, who had drawn the last place in the lottery, entered the stage.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he couldn't help but look at the location of Zhan's relatives and friends.

Lin Qingzhe, who was wearing well-tailored casual clothes, was sitting under a huge parasol, with one long leg crossed over the other. Although there were other celebrities around, he was intimidated by the aura of the second young master of the Lin family No one dared to talk to him.

Seeing Lan Lingjun looking over, Linqing turned back to look at him, the grassland wind was blowing his hair, the handsome man was too conspicuous.

Seen by the eyes of the second young master of Lin's family, the corners of Little Canary's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Lan Lingjun wrapped a long strip of cloth around the tiger's mouth of his left hand and the index and middle fingers of his right hand while walking towards the arena.

However, he did not go for the bow and arrow, but for Bu Rigude, who was the last to play.

Among this group of prairie warriors, Bu Ri Gu De is the most imposing, and he is faintly headed by him.

At this moment, when he saw the little star among the guests on the TV station who looked slender and had a fair face, walking towards him, Buri Goode smiled slightly.

When he heard the other party standing in front of him, he said with a light smile, "Burigude...an eagle on the grassland?" Burigude immediately took a liking to him.

"Do you know the names of our Mongolians?" Bu Rigude's Mandarin accent is heavy.

Squinted by the sun, Lan Lingjun replied: "I also met a Mongolian here before, and he was also called Bu Ri Gu De."

Bu Ri Gude laughed heartily and said, "I don't think I've heard of a second person named Bu Ri Gude in the grassland near here. You probably met him in other places in Inner Mongolia."

Lan Ling was noncommittal.

Because of this conversation, Bu Rigude has a little more affection for this little star.He reminded with a smile: "However, you can't win today, no matter what... Even if I let you win, you have lost too much before."

Lan Lingjun didn't answer his words, but suddenly cast his eyes to the back of the hillside not far away, where there were flocks of sheep, shepherd dogs, and horses ridden by shepherds.

Lan Lingjun turned his eyes to Bu Rigude's face again, "No, we haven't lost yet, as long as you lend me something."

Bu Rigude's eagle-like eyes narrowed.

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The guests who spoke softly were stunned suddenly, and looked around: "Where are you? Where did Lan Lingjun go? The Mongolian warrior who played last also disappeared?"

The barrage was also spotted, but there was no sign of Little Canary on the field.

The staff of the program group were also very confused. They seemed to want to find someone, but they were stopped by one of the prairie warriors, who grunted a lot at them, and pointed behind the hillside.

The mandarin of this prairie warrior was worse than that of Bu Ri Gu De, and he talked a lot, but the staff were confused and couldn't understand what he was talking about.

But looking at the direction of the prairie warrior's finger, there is a raised hillside not far away. It seems that the people went to the back of the hillside and were blocked, so they didn't see it.

Pulled by the prairie warriors, the staff didn't know what they were going to do, so they could only wait on the spot with question marks all over their heads, and also found that the bows and arrows and quiver placed there were gone.

The guests and relatives and friends whispered to each other, all frowning and wondering where he went.

After waiting for half a minute, Duan Li finally couldn't bear it and stood up, ready to find someone.He worried that something had happened after the person was out of sight for so long.

At this time, a staff member who went to the back of the hillside to check the situation came back, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face, he ran over to stop actor Duan from looking for someone, "They will be on stage right away, Brother Duan, wait."

The staff member's face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were shining. Others obviously felt it and asked him what happened, but the staff member just gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

Duan Li had no choice but to suppress his worries, and returned to his seat to sit down.When he was sitting down, he glanced at Lin Qingzhe inadvertently. Lin Qingzhe was still sitting firmly on his seat. Although one leg had been put down from the other, he was watching with a faint worry. up the hillside.

The barrage was also flooded with "Why did the little canary disappear".

Just as everyone on the scene and off-camera was waiting anxiously, a loud whistle came from behind the hillside.

With the sound of horseshoes that suddenly appeared, everyone was shocked to see two black horses standing on the top of the hill, and the two people riding on the horses, one was Buri Goode, and the other... just disappeared. A little canary for a while.

"What is this for??????" The bullet screen was quickly frantically swiped.

On a piece of green grass extending to the sky, two pure black steeds without a trace of hair were stepping on their hooves.

One horse is a muscular Mongolian warrior wearing leather armor and decorations, and the other horse is a thin, slender, white and delicate little canary in great contrast.

It is obviously a scene that is very inconsistent and should not appear in the same screen, but Lan Lingjun's awe-inspiring aura that transcends his figure when he is riding a horse, and that tall and strong horse that is extremely tame under him make people Everything makes sense.

In the stunned silence, Bu Rigude laughed heartily: "We changed the game method, and the winner will be determined in one game."

The ambiguous statement hadn't brought everyone back to their senses, and they couldn't help asking subconsciously: "Is this more than..."

The audience outside the live broadcast was also shocked by Bu Rigude's words, "The little canary can actually ride a horse!! What the hell is this compared to?? It looks so scary!!"

"I'm getting goosebumps... Is it a horse race??"

"I jio's not just about horse racing... Look, they're still wearing quiver right away... Could it be..."

"I'm not going to blink for the next 10 minutes..."

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The barrage on the live broadcast screen was frantically refreshed and filled with question marks, and the eyes of all the onlookers at the scene were also full of question marks.

Only Lin Qingzhe, when he saw Lan Lingjun riding a horse, was stunned for a moment, and then the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

In this way, amidst the doubts whispered among the audience, Lan Lingjun raised his eyebrows and smiled at Bu Rigude, and took the lead in galloping down the hillside.

The horseshoes were raised high and then fell heavily, the broken grass splashed, the horseshoes sounded galloping, and under the scorching sun, there was no superfluous expression on the face of the "little canary" who rode the horse and whipped down the mountain.

The eyes are focused and piercing, as if they are locking on some kind of prey that is sure to get their hands, making people unable to move or stop breathing.

The horse galloped past, its mane flying, and Lan Lingjun's clothes.

The horse galloped to the arena, and Lan Lingjun suddenly let go of the rein under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people.Clamping the horse's belly with both legs, one hand raised the heavy wooden bow from one side of the black horse, while the other hand drew the arrow from the quiver.

Draw the bow and set the arrow, with the roar of the galloping horse, and the sound of the strong wind, the eyes are as silent as a deep pool and as fierce as a wild wolf.Bu Rigude had seen the eyes of the wolf king before, and at that moment he felt that they seemed to be the same as the eyes in front of him.

The sound of the arrow pierced through the sky above the grassland like a cracking silk. No wind or sound could stop it.

——This is just the beginning.

The long arrows escaped from the huge bowstring one by one at a dizzying speed, and shot into the hearts of each grass target one by one amidst the sound of galloping horseshoes.

Twenty arrows, twenty straw targets, the black horse's front hooves were raised high, and with its long hiss, No. 20 arrows pierced the red heart.

Lan Lingjun grabbed the reins, holding a bow in his left hand, and an empty quiver by his right foot.

The remaining momentum of the arrow has not dissipated, and it is still trembling on the straw target.

At that moment, Lin Qingzhe thought of many years ago, on Chang'an Street, the young man in high spirits riding a horse and whipping his whip.The front hooves raised high in front of him, and then fell heavily.

The young master holding the rein on the horse's back looked at him resolutely: "Don't block the road."

The astonishment of that glance, even if suppressed forcibly for many days, will reappear again and again in the following nights.

There was silence on the grassland, except for the slowed down hoofbeats of the horses.

None of the guests present would have thought that today they saw a scene that they would never see again in their lifetime.

A huge shock hit their hearts, and those honed eloquence could not be used at this moment. No one dared to speak, and no one thought of being able to speak.

The scene was quiet for almost 2 minutes, and under the applause led by the staff, everyone turned their stiff eyes and finally came back to their senses.

When the shock and disbelief on his face began to fade, it was replaced by amazement.

Every frame of Lan Lingjun riding his horse down from the hillside is still deeply imprinted in their minds and cannot be forgotten.

And the barrage of the live broadcast instantly crashed this video website, which claimed to be preparing for a week with extremely powerful servers.

The author has something to say: Young Master: Play normally.