I really don't sell people [entertainment]

Fu Yunzhang never expected that the old man would say this suddenly.

Since traveling to this world, he has never written a poem, because the poems contain too much emotion, and he is worried that he will expose something accidentally, but he never thought that others would ask this question if he didn't write it, and it is Because I silently said a line of poetry, the other party asked this question directly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the old man shook his head and changed the subject: "Xiao Fu, do you know why I suddenly asked you yesterday about the range of chapters you recited?"

Fu Yunzhang has always been concerned about this matter, but he thought that he would have no chance to get an answer. He never expected that the old man would take the initiative to bring it up, and immediately said seriously: "I don't know, please enlighten me, old man."

The old man stared at him for a while, and then tapped the stack of books on his desk with his hand: "In order not to show off too much, you specially flipped through the "Book of Songs" before reciting poems at noon yesterday, but the pages you stayed on The number is wrong. The number of pages you stay on is not at all the number of pages of poems you memorize later."

Fu Yunzhang never thought that the problem was here.

He was silent for a while, and then laughed shamelessly: "It seems that my acting skills are still not up to scratch."

Seeing him like this, the old man sighed again: "It's not that your acting skills are not good enough, you just don't take it seriously. I actually don't quite understand. Since you have a secret to hide, why don't you hide it deeper? If you have no secret to hide , why are you unwilling to tell the truth? Xiao Fu, no matter how I look at it, I don't think you are the kind of person who looks forward and backward.

"Not only does your person look like you, but your writing also doesn't look like you."

Fu Yunzhang did not speak, it was a tacit agreement.

He looked at the old man calmly, as if waiting for his next words.

The old man didn't make things difficult for him, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he turned his eyes away.

He really loves talents. If he didn't feel that he couldn't teach Fu Yunzhang, he would have the urge to accept Fu Yunzhang as a closed disciple.

"You are acquainted with Xiaohua, he is a good boy. If you have any inconvenience to tell me, an old man, you might as well tell him."

If Fu Yunzhang was surprised but didn't know what to say before, now Fu Yunzhang is surprised and full of curiosity: "Xiao Hua? Do you know Han Hua, old man?"

The old man laughed loudly: "That's right, that kid is all about pursuing art, no matter whether he bumps into the south wall or not, he doesn't look back. I really like his temperament."

Hearing the old man praise Han Hua, Fu Yunzhang finally relaxed, and the slight alienation that had been lingering on him and the defense raised because of the old man's words also slowly receded.

He looked at the old man, thinking of Han Hua who is earnest and passionate about the world every day, and then smiled: "Yes, I believe he will succeed."

The old man looked at the completely different smile on Fu Yunzhang's face, and said meaningfully, "He will."

After the old man finished speaking, he knocked on the table without waiting for Fu Yunzhang to ask for more details, and then pointed to his ear: "The recording of the program is about to start, so don't chat, otherwise they can release water for me."

He said, unceremoniously rolled up the dried rice paper, and then carefully tied it up with a rope.

Seeing his calm look, Fu Yunzhang wondered if he had just said something similar to giving the words to the old man, but he forgot, otherwise why... does he feel that his action is so smooth?

When the cameraman arrived, what he saw was that the old man was calm, but Fu Yunzhang seemed a little confused.

However, Fu Yunzhang adjusted quickly, and when he found that the person arrived, he didn't think about it any more. He returned to his seat, calmly and calmly put the four treasures of the study back on the old man's desk, and then began to read.

So when everyone woke up and their minds were full of what to eat for breakfast, they saw Fu Yunzhang sitting there, carefully flipping through ancient books.

Xu Yu wondered if he hadn't woken up, so he pinched his left hand with his right hand, then hissed in pain, turned his head and said to Zhao Hong, "Brother Hong, shall we expel Yunzhang from the Three Musketeers camp? He was so unkind to us."

Zhao Hong looked at him and replied sincerely: "When did we have the camp of Three Musketeers?"

The voices of the two of them were not low, and Fu Yunzhang heard it right away.

He turned his head helplessly and motioned them to look ahead: "The old man is still there. Didn't I just pretend to be good so that he could give me water?"

As soon as Fu Yunzhang mentioned it, everyone remembered the extra assessment he had made.

Xu Yu thought of the time it would take for a game of Go in the legend, so he couldn't help but walk up to the staff, and asked in a "whispering voice", "Should we not have to wait for Yunzhang to finish playing before we can have breakfast?"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, the staff all wondered if they had abused him: "Xu Yu, I remember you passed the assessment yesterday..."

Xu Yu said with an aggrieved face, "Yes, but I'm growing..."

The staff was amused by him: "This is all decided by the director, it's useless if you beg me. But because more than half of you passed the assessment yesterday, you can provide free breakfast for everyone."

After the staff finished speaking, Xu Yu and Shen Lingling happily exchanged palms. Fu Yunzhang stood up, looked at Xu Yu first, then walked to Zhao Hong and said, "Should we remind them to record the program for breakfast?" That's what it should be... it's just that this show is too much."

Zhao Hong replied with a sad face: "Forget it, let's make those two silly children happy for a while. It won't be easy for them this time."

Hearing that Fu Yunzhang complained about himself, Xu Yu was stunned, and kept talking about how bad he was at school.

During the meal, he even expressed nostalgia how pure Fu Yunzhang was back then.

His long memory history didn't end until Fu Yunzhang was about to play chess, but at the end, he couldn't help muttering again: "Yunzhang, don't be nervous. The program team didn't say that you must win."

Fu Yunzhang smiled appreciatively, without pointing out the fact that he was not nervous at all: "Okay, I will work hard."

After Fu Yunzhang finished speaking, he followed the staff's guidance and sat down calmly.

The old man didn't offer to let his son go, and Fu Yunzhang didn't compliment him much. After the two nodded to each other, they played chess by guessing according to the conventional procedure.

Xu Yu originally thought that the two would play very slowly, but unexpectedly, both the old man and Fu Yunzhang played chess very fast.

Especially the elderly, they seem to have someone to support them when they walk, but when they play chess, they are very decisive.

Fu Yunzhang had already expected this scene.

For the old man, the longer the delay, the harder it is for his body to support. If he wants to win himself, he can only try his best to make a quick decision.

Fu Yunzhang knew what he was thinking, and he could see that the opponent was slightly better than him. He also knew that as long as he procrastinated, he could completely reverse the gap of one or two points and win the final victory.

But he couldn't do it.

He couldn't convince himself that he had to deliberately affect an old man's body just to win a chess game.

Fu Yunzhang's thoughts, the old man can see clearly, and his love for him is getting stronger and stronger.

He likes young people with good character, and he also likes talented young people, but what he likes most are talented young people with good character.

It's like Fu Yunzhang, who knows how to win, but can't make that move; obviously doesn't adapt to this rhythm, but can still make decisive decisions, quickly adjust his strategy, and lay out his game step by step.

I don't know what kind of environment this child grew up in, but his mentality can be stabilized to this extent.

In order to facilitate the post-production, the program team specially invited a person who knows Go to be the referee.

At the beginning, this person explained in a low volume that would not disturb the two of them, but when he saw the back, he was completely unable to separate his mind from explaining, and the whole person was fascinated by watching.

The staff poked him several times, but the latter did not respond, which made the staff feel like crying.

What's the matter!

Fortunately, they also arranged a camera in a place where they could not interfere with the chess game, and recorded the whole process of the chess game between the two, otherwise it would be really impossible to do it in the later stage.

"Okay!" Just as the staff who couldn't understand chess stood beside him and were about to fall asleep, a loud applause burst out beside him.

He was so frightened that he turned his head and saw that it was the middle-aged man who they had invited who knew how to play chess.

The latter looked excited, looking at the final chess game, his eyes were filled with admiration: "Wonderful, wonderful! This chess game is so exciting! Young man, when you are free, can you also play a game with me?" ?”

Fu Yunzhang helped the old man stand up and let him move his body, while smiling, "I'm afraid it won't work. I'll go back to filming after the show is finished recording."

When Fu Yunzhang said this, the middle-aged talent suddenly remembered that they were recording a program, and Fu Yunzhang was not a student but an actor, so he coughed lightly in a concealed manner: "Work is the most important thing, work is the most important thing."

The staff couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly pulled him to ask: "Mr. Li, you haven't told us yet, what is the result of this chess game!"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, and became excited again: "It should be a draw, let me see, it's really a draw! Although this young man doesn't have professional standards, look at this style! This momentum! It's so unique , so interesting!"

The old man also laughed when he heard his comment: "Yes, at my age, there are quite a few people who have played chess with me, but he is the first person to play chess in this style. Interesting and interesting."

What the old man said was a tacit consent to the argument of a draw.

The staff remembered the agreement with the old man that Fu Yunzhang would win as long as there was a draw, and felt a little regretful.

He still wants to see Fu Yunzhang accept punishment, but now it seems that there is no play again!

However, now that the chess game is over, the next stage of assessment is about to begin. This time, maybe more people will be punished.

The staff thought about it, and then began to announce the next stage of assessment rules with a warm smile.

Fu Yunzhang supported the old man and stood aside, and found that the cameraman was not paying attention to him, so he looked at the old man and said softly, "Old man, you finally..."

You can obviously win in the end, why did you play a draw?

Hearing him speak, the old man hastily tugged at him: "Shhh—don't say it out loud. Don't get distracted, and listen to your next test!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the staff just announced Fu Yunzhang's assessment subject: "Fu Yunzhang, the subject to be assessed: Mathematics; the penalty for failing the assessment is: recite an English article."