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"I like it too." Chu Xian pretended not to see Yan Qingcheng's ugly expression, and turned to Qi Weiyi to chat with him happily, "This poem is wonderfully written. When I met my wife when I was young, I also copied a few lines for her."

Qi Weiyi glanced at the table, picked up his water glass, and prepared to listen to his love story about fifty cents.

In the end, before Chu Xian could reminisce about the past, Yan Qingcheng added, "It's really very little written, I didn't talk about this song itself... It's just that many people only know this "Book of Songs", but they show off at will, as if they are very Like a talent."

While speaking, she glanced at Qi Weiyi meaningfully.

"Mr. Chu, a master of Chinese studies, must also dislike the kind of person who doesn't read much but likes to show off at will."

Qi Weiyi chuckled, not angry, but thought this woman's appearance of holding her respect was quite amusing.

He even began to look forward to recording the feature film of the show. It must be fun for this woman to appear collapsed.

How exciting.

"You can't say that. It's never too late to start learning. There is no threshold for learning. What you need is to be open-minded and truth-seeking. Don't pretend to understand and show off at will." Chu Xian took over the words.

Yan Qingcheng was overjoyed, thinking that he had convinced Chu Xian, he began to move towards him.

At the next moment, Chu Xian turned to Qi Weiyi again and said, "I, Mr. Xi, said before that you used the word 'Qi Qi' when you named him. Lush. Cang Geng 喈喈, Cai 蘩Qi Qi'. It is a thriving poem."

Yan Qingcheng remained silent beside her.

She hadn't heard this word before, and she probably knew what it meant, but she didn't know the specifics, and was afraid that if she made a mistake, she would make a joke.

Moreover, it is not known whether there is such a word in the Book of Songs.

Chu Xian asked, "How much have you read The Book of Songs?"

"Three hundred." Qi Weiyi said casually.

"I've read four hundred poems!" Not to be outdone, Yan Qingcheng subconsciously repaid him higher than him, wanting to beat Qi Weiyi.

As soon as the words fell, the screenwriter who changed the script in the lounge couldn't listen anymore, and reminded, "Xiaoyan, there are only three hundred poems handed down."

"You wrote those one hundred poems yourself?" Qi Weiyi teased.

Yan Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and her face instantly turned pale.

Chu Xian picked up the book of poems on the table again, and recited slowly, "I've written the Analects of Confucius, and there are three hundred poems. In a word, Si Wuxie...Xiao Yan, do you know what Si Wuxie means?"

Yan Qingcheng gritted her teeth and replied, "There are no evil thoughts in my thoughts."

"That's right." Chu Xian got up and walked out, and greeted, "Go and record."

At the beginning of the recording, the three resident guests were outside the rebuilt city of Chang'an.

There is a closed door behind them, and the prosperous prosperous Tang Dynasty is waiting for them to unveil the mystery.

Chu Xian is the main mc, responsible for introducing the rules to them.

"The first stop of our "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" came to Chang'an in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. For more than 618 years from 907 to 200, the economy, culture, and art were very strong here. Today, I will be with the two of us, Take the audience to re-appreciate Li Tang's prosperity." The poem and book Chu Xian held in his hand turned out to be a script book prepared by the program team.

Qi Weiyi almost believed that he was reading the Analects just now.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yan Qingcheng, a young actor." Yan Qingcheng bowed down and introduced to the camera in a gentle and gentle voice, "I have always admired Han and Tang culture, and this time I am honored to participate in the program, which has fulfilled my long-cherished wish for many years. "

In just a short self-introduction, there are actually two obvious bugs.Qi Weiyi is really curious, how smart are the audience now, how did she let her set up Xueba Ren.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qi Weiyi." Qi Weiyi didn't bother to imitate her, and greeted her very casually.

Yan Qingcheng smiled secretly, thinking that she won the next game.

Chu Xian picked up the book and continued, "In such a big city, we alone are definitely not enough. The program team invited the team members who will return to Chang'an with you for the two guests, and now give you Three kits, we need to find the clues of the guests from the kits."

Qi Weiyi took the kit and asked seriously, "I can't find it, will they go back?"

"Then..." This sentence was not written in the script, Chu Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I don't necessarily have to go back, after all, I have invited you here."

"Then it doesn't matter if I guess or not." Qi Weiyi looked like a bullshit.

Chu Xian was helpless by him, "You'd better guess."

Over there, Yan Qingcheng has already opened the kits, and each kit contains a line of poems, and guesses the possible guests through the poems.

She frowned, lost in deep thought.

At the request of the program team, Qi Weiyi finally opened the first kit.

Above is a poem by Wang Anshi: Flying to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain, I heard that the rooster crowed and saw the sun rise.

The program team gave the shot, and several directors discussed in a low voice.

"Weiwei seems to have drawn the most difficult one, do you want to give me some hints?"

"I said it before, don't use the first two sentences! If he can't guess it, how embarrassing it will be."

"Actually, it's really time to use a branch of red apricot to get out of the wall, how obvious is it?"

"If you use a branch of red apricot, the guest will definitely not want it."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Weiyi, and he frowned, as if he was very distressed.

The program team hesitated to give him a hint, even Chu Xian panicked and planned to help him with his advice.

"Let me tell you... I've just finished working with this person on "Catching the Stars for You", and the show crew is no longer invited?" Qi Weiyi paused for three seconds, and then added, "Or are you really so free, Captain?"

"Where am I free!" Wu Hua, who was hiding behind, protested, "If I had known it was you, I definitely wouldn't have spared my schedule to record."

"You must have known it was me." Qi Weiyi proudly puffed out his chest.

The accompanying director asked, "How does Weiwei know that the line in the poem is Wu Hua? Because it reminds me of the next line?"

Not afraid of clouds to cover his eyes, and being at the highest level by himself, can be regarded as describing Wu Hua's current state as the leader of the top male team.

"No." Qi Weiyi denied and explained to them, "This poem was written by Wang Anshi at the age of 30."

After speaking, he pointedly poked Wu Hua who had just passed her 30th birthday.

"Don't mention my age, okay?" Wu Hua didn't expect the show crew to be so malicious, and she suffered thousands of hurts in her heart.

The next few sentences are relatively simple. According to the content of the poem, Qi Weiyi called out Xu Xuan who had acted in TV dramas with him before, and Xu Xuan who had worked with him in the development department——

Ah Mu.

"The program group invites such a wide range of guests?" Qi Weiyi stared dumbfounded at the sight of A Mu bouncing out in a small blue robe.

This child should be in elementary school. Is there so little homework for elementary school students now?

"Variety shows now require amateurs to participate." The planner explained.

"I know that amateurs are needed..." Qi Weiyi had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect that the show crew would be so ruthless to get such a young amateur like A Mu.

"Teacher Weiwei, Teacher Xiaohua!" Amu ran over excitedly and hugged Wu Hua, and said happily, "Teacher Xiaohua, long time no see."

"Long time no see, you've grown a little taller." Wu Hua greeted with a smile.

Ah Mu grinned and said, "I also lost a tooth!"

"That means you're going to grow up to be a big kid." Xu Xuan said softly beside her.

Looking at the scene of them getting along in harmony, Qi Weiyi had a strange thought, "You look like a family of three."

"..." After turning 30, Wu Hua was hit hard again.

Xu Xuan smoothed things over gently, and A Mu rushed over to hug Qi Weiyi.

This side was loving and loving for a while, Yan Qingcheng finally invited all the guests out and started the official recording.

"According to the rules of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", the first part is divided into two tasks. The teams led by Qi Weiyi and Yan Qingcheng each choose a task object." Chu Xian asked the program team to bring up the props, and put them on two huge boxes.

One is written Li Bai, and the other is written Yang Yuhuan.

"Start choosing now." Chu Xian said.

When Qi Weiyi heard what he said, he ran over immediately, opened the box with Li Bai written on it, and there was a letter written on it.

Yan Qingcheng was half a beat too late, so she had to go to Yang Yuhuan's side, which contained a plate of lychees.

"After the selection, you can enter the city." Chu Xian turned around and shouted at the top of his voice, "Open the city gate."

The thick red door was pushed open from the outside, revealing the prosperous and prosperous world inside.

The scenery of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is really magnificent. Not only the architectural scenery restores the scene at that time, but even the people in the market are wearing antique coarse linen clothes, carrying poles or bamboo poles, and the small stalls on both sides of the market are still open, which is very interesting. The atmosphere of the market seems to be the real appearance of the heyday of Tang Dynasty.

Qi Weiyi walked in the door and smelled the unique feminine fragrance of rouge and water powder, as well as the fragrance of food, mixed together.

Chu Xian followed behind and said, "Now you need to find the person you have chosen, hand over the things to him, and persuade the other party to gather with you in the imperial city."

"Understood." Wu Hua nodded and said, "Let's go find... Li now?"

He took the task seriously, but when he turned his head, he found that Qi Weiyi and A Mu had already run to the front, happily starting the shopping mode.

"Sugar man! I want this sugar man!" Ah Mu said bouncingly.

The stall owner picked up the sugar figurine and handed it over, raised two fingers, "Two pennies for the sugar figurine."

"I have two yuan... My clothes were taken away, and so was my money!" A Mu said innocently, "I have no money."

"Since there is no money, the sugar figurine can't give it to you." The stall owner mercilessly withdrew the sugar figurine in his hand, and even waved it in front of Ah Mu twice to seduce him.

On the other side, Qi Weiyi followed the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus and stood in front of the glutinous rice ball booth, staring eagerly at the glutinous rice balls in the bowls of the guests at the low table.

"Guest officer, would you like a bowl of glutinous rice balls?" The stall owner greeted enthusiastically, "The big and sweet sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls only cost three pennies!"

"Did the program team give me any money?" Qi Weiyi searched his pockets, but found nothing.He turned to Xu Xuan and asked, "Are you rich?"

"No, the program team confiscated all my things."

Hearing what he said, the stall owner smiled and said, "Guest officer, if you don't have any money, you can go to the market and have a look. There are bosses recruiting workers there."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hua frowned and said, "Forget it, let's go find Li Bai."

"Look for Li Taibai. He's not in the capital now, so you have to ride a horse to find him." The stall owner rubbed his hands and said with a smile on his face, "You need money to rent a horse."

As soon as the words fell, several people looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect that there would be hidden missions in the show.

"Weiwei, I want to eat sugar man." Ah Mu shouted.

"It's decided!" Qi Weiyi looked at him and said decisively, "You sell yourself to bury your father."

Ah Mu:? ? ?