Metaphysics save the entertainment industry

The banner is neither too big nor too small, and you can basically see the content on it when you get closer.

Lu Xuan glanced at the plaque not far away again, and confirmed that it was indeed "Du Fu".

Write Li Bai in front of Du Fu's door?

Taking a closer look, Lu Xuan realized that it was a stall, but the owner of the stall put up such a sign.

"The world is going down, people's hearts are not old."

Lu Xuan turned his head and saw a long-haired young man with his hands behind his back facing the banner with emotion.

The young man is wearing an ancient costume, with his hair in a bun, and his body is thin, not to mention his temperament, but just his body, it can be seen that this person is really serious about "COS".

Lu Xuan glanced at it, then turned his head, looked at the banner and laughed.

He thought, maybe he should let Mr. Su Shi come over to have a look.

"Why doesn't little brother look at me?" the long-haired young man suddenly said.

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked around, followed the voice and looked over, pointing at himself hesitantly: "About me?"

"Is there anyone else around here?" The young man asked back.

Lu Xuan only felt that the tone of this person's speech was also strange, as if he knew him.

"We have never met before." Lu Xuan looked at each other.

"You have never met me, but I have heard your name many times." The young man suddenly smiled.

Lu Xuan was stunned, looking at the ancient clothes on the person in front of him and the elegant bun on his head.

Hastily bowed his hands.

"Excuse me, your honorable name."

The other party also smiled, as if knowing that Lu Xuan would ask this question, he replied with ease: "Du Zimei."

"Du..." Lu Xuan looked shocked, and looked at the plaque not far away.

Du Zimei Du Zimei is not Du Fu.

This is still Du Fu Thatched Cottage.

It's just that the image of the man in front of him doesn't match the Du Fu in his memory.

Not to mention anything else, the image of Du Fu in history has always been downcast. For example, the well-known Du Fu Thatched Cottage is related to "there are tens of thousands of mansions in the world, and it shelters the poor and happy people in the world", including Du Fu's life, As well as his poems, what is shown is the image of a downcast.

Instead of such a high-spirited young man in front of him.

Xu knew what Lu Xuan was thinking, and the smile on Du Fu's face deepened: "Can't a down-and-out literati have a time of high spirits?"

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, but his words were not unreasonable.

He carefully looked at the situation of the person in front of him. Even he, when he saw it for the first time, thought that this person was alive. It was only now that he took a closer look and noticed some special marks on this person. These traces make this person look like a living person.

After confirming that the other party is really a ghost, Lu Xuan has no doubts about the other party's identity. After all, with Du Fu's identity, ordinary ghosts basically dare not fake it, otherwise they would have to be torn apart by those big bosses in the underworld.

It's just that Lu Xuan still couldn't help but look at Du Fu's appearance, and the banner not far away that said "Gift to Li Bai".

"Mr. is here...to travel?" Lu Xuan asked.

Du Fu laughed: "Revisiting the old place is completely different from what I remember. Now this Du Fu Thatched Cottage is not called thatched cottage."

Lu Xuan also looked at the surrounding environment. Now several people are still at the door. Although the words "Du Fu Thatched Cottage" are written on the plaque on the door not far away, it looks very grand and imposing. It is better to say that it is a thatched cottage. It is the building of "so-and-so well-known boss".

The real Du Fu Thatched Cottage still has to go inside, and the buildings outside the thatched cottage are actually expanded buildings in the later period.

If Du Fu lived in such a building in ancient times, it would not be called down and out.

Lu Xuan himself is not an ancient person, so he doesn't have much idea about it, but the current situation is that the real Du Fu revisited his old place, which is very interesting...

He had an urge to touch his forehead.

At this moment, there was a shout from the program team not far away, and then the staff of the program team ran over.

"Lu Xuan, the show may need to invite amateurs to join the show later, you here..." As soon as he said this, the staff noticed a person standing beside Lu Xuan.

"Let me introduce, this is my friend, Du..." Lu Xuan looked at Du Fu, hesitating how to introduce him.

"Du Zimei." Du Fu introduced himself with a smile, without any concealment, and announced his name carelessly.

Sure enough, the staff was stunned for a moment, and casually laughed: "Then your father must like Du Fu very much?"

Du Fu nodded calmly: "Yes, my father likes Du Fu very much."

The staff smiled: "I knew that if your father didn't like Du Fu, he wouldn't have named you Du Zimei."

So Du Fu showed a puzzled smile.

Lu Xuan listened to the conversation between the two the whole time, and was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

He wanted to find out what was wrong with the conversation between the two, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the conversation. After all, how could Du Fu's father not like Du Fu? After all, this is also his own son ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Naturally, the staff didn't notice anything amiss, and they were glad to see people following Lu Xuan: "When the program is being recorded later, why not let this friend participate. His name is Du Zimei, and he will definitely attract the audience."

Lu Xuan looked at Du Fu, he didn't dare to make a decision for the boss.

Du Fu put his hands behind his back and nodded calmly: "Alright."

The staff immediately smiled: "Then I'm leaving first, and I have to tell the other guests."

After the staff left, Yan Ruyu came over.

He had seen the person standing next to Lu Xuan a long time ago, and he could see it clearly even without the soul fire, but even so, he still had an intuition that this person was a ghost.

Seeing that Lu Xuan talked with this person from unfamiliarity at the beginning to admiration later, Yan Ruyu also had a guess in his heart.

So after the staff left, he came over.

"Who is this?" Yan Ruyu guessed that this person should also have a special identity.

Seeing Yan Ruyu approaching, Lu Xuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over and explained in a low voice in his ear: "Boss Du Fu."

Yan Ruyu was surprised: "I actually met here..."

"Yes," Lu Xuan nodded quickly, "Can you tell that he is a ghost?"

He was still brooding over the fact that he hadn't seen the identity of Du Fu's ghost before.

Yan Ruyu paused, noticed Lu Xuan's tone, and followed him to answer: "I can see it without using Soul Fire, I thought he was human, but you rarely chat with strangers, so..."

Lu Xuan was helpless: "Yeah, who made these people big bosses?"

With that said, he looked left and right: "Where's sir?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head: "I haven't seen it before."

"Strange, didn't you still follow us before?" Lu Xuan frowned, looking at the bowl held by Yan Ruyu, the panda was still with them, "Could it be..." Because of Du Fu?

"Is this a panda?" Du Fu, who had been extremely calm from the beginning, couldn't take his eyes off the moment he saw the panda.

Lu Xuan smiled: "Of course, Mr. Du Fu, do you want to give me a hug?"

Du Fu nodded calmly: "Yes."

It seems that he doesn't care much about pandas.

However, when Lu Xuan sent the panda to his arms, he reached out and took the panda in the first place, and held it in his arms seriously.

As a result of being hugged by Du Fu, Wanwan was still tightly hugged by Du Fu until the recording of the program started.

This action formed a strong contrast with the calmness on Du Fu's face.

Even after all the guests arrived, the other four guests could only watch helplessly.

After all, it would be fine if the bowls were in Lu Xuan's hands, and they could still open their mouths to hug, but they were in the arms of a stranger, and ordinary people are too embarrassed to make demands on strangers.

"On the way here, I saw it on Weibo and thought it looked like it. I didn't expect it to look more like it. Where did you buy it, Xiao Xuan'er?" Qiao Youyou couldn't help asking.

Lu Xuan shook his head: "I don't know either, Teacher Yan bought it."

"Really?" Qiao Youyou looked at the expressionless Yan Ruyu. Although she had lost some distance from Yan Ruyu during this time together, she still couldn't relax completely when talking to Yan Ruyu, "I didn't expect Teacher Yan is so childlike."

Yan Ruyu just nodded, and answered the question she asked Lu Xuan before: "The seller I met on the road said it was the only one."

Qiao Youyou was even more regretful when she got the answer: "There is only one."

A few people chatted, and the show officially started.

Unlike before, this time everyone did not pretend, but stood in front of all the tourists.

Of course, special security personnel are indispensable at the scene.

The recording of the program officially started, and the staff immediately announced the relevant rules.

Now that we have come to Du Fu's Thatched Cottage, the program flow must be related to Du Fu. The program group has set up a lot of processes about Du Fu, and let the guests take turns to perform.

The first few levels are all for guests, there are single activities and double activities, so that guests have enough opportunities to perform.

In the middle of the recording, the program team began to announce the new rules. The six guests were divided into three groups, and each guest was invited to participate in the game as an ordinary audience.

The content of the game is to recite Du Fu's poems.

Lu Xuan subconsciously looked at the surname Du Mingfu in the audience, who seemed to be a real master.

This game is fun.

The rules of the program are sparring, a total of four rounds of games, each round has one person in each group, and it cannot be repeated, which means that everyone must compete once.

Lu Xuan and Yan Ruyu didn't say they were guaranteed to win, but there was one more person who was sure to win.

When the two sent Du Fu up, the program team, which had already communicated and prepared, asked the question they had wanted to ask a long time ago: "May I ask this guest's name?"

Du Fu still looked calm: "Du Zimei."

Hearing the name, the audience immediately went into an uproar, and the host also smiled and asked a few interesting questions, adding points for editing later in the show.

Soon, it was time to recite ancient poems.

"Our rule for this round is to start with someone. We report the title of the poem, and the contestant recites an ancient poem. It's the next contestant's turn until he can't recite it. Let's start with Mr. Du Zimei..."

"Gift to Li Bai"

Since it was a poem written by himself, Du Fu naturally had no problem, and he recited it smoothly, but as he got to the end, something seemed wrong.

The sequence is this:

"Dream of Li Bai"

"Recalling Li Bai in Spring"

""The End of the Day Conceives Li Bai""

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