"That's right, it's not like you. You don't need to be slapped in the face to be a fat man!"
Hu Zhi immediately choked back on behalf of Sang Youming. She was not used to people who were mean-mouthed.
Li Sulan was so angry that she didn't know how to refute for a moment. In the end, she could only say three weak and pale words: "I am very thin!"
Hu Zhi laughed sarcastically again. The other guests were so embarrassed that they should cover their ears and pretend not to hear.
[Look, I said that the Sang family should only be open to the outside world in unison. Hu Zhi usually dislikes Sang Youming very much. When Sang Youming was scolded, she still retorted immediately.]
[Li Sulan’s answer is really amazing. I don’t think she is a good person. She probably quarrels with people a lot. How come she has no fighting ability at all when facing Hu Zhi?]
[Can it be the same? A person with Li Sulan's status must usually be surrounded by flatterers. If she casts a slightly unkind look, others may be scared to death, let alone criticize her, only
When she curses, there is no way anyone else can do it against her.]
Director Sun has learned his lesson. Neither Hu Zhi nor Li Sulan are good friends. The best way is to simply ignore them and don't try to break up the fight.
The best thing to do is not intervene in the war between women!
He whistled again to signal to the guests: "Distinguished guests, please listen to the command. You will answer after I call the start. The group that answers in advance will be disqualified from answering the question."
"Three, two, one..."
Before Director Sun shouted "start", two answering machines rang at the same time.
"Group 4 committed a foul and will be disqualified from answering!"
"Group 6 committed a foul and will be disqualified from answering!"
"Ah! I'm sorry, Director Qin, I didn't mean it!" Song Shi also held his head, looking annoyed.
Qin Jiaxiang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, forget it if you can't get it, we will continue to work hard in the next round of PK."
"Oh, I am old again, my reaction is not bad, it is the same as that of young people."
Director Sun quickly winked at Hu Zhi, begging her to shut up and stop being angry.
Li Sulan hates people saying she is old. Although Hu Zhi did not mention her by name, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who she meant.
[Li Sulan was invisibly ridiculed again. I was really afraid that the two of them would fight again. After all, these two middle-aged sisters had a life-long friendship.]
[I don’t quite understand, they are obviously sworn enemies, how did their fateful friendship come from?]
[Didn’t you see the last time they fought? The expressions on the two people’s faces clearly indicated that they wanted to kill each other. Isn’t this a fatal act?]
"Hu, don't force me to whip you!" Li Sulan's voice was so angry that it trembled.
When Director Sun saw something was wrong, he quickly used the trick of whistling to divert the conflict.
"The Q&A continues. There are currently three groups of guests left. Please listen carefully to the instructions this time. I will answer after I say "start"."
"Three, two, one, start!"
"Please ask the third group of guests to answer!"
Director Sun made an invitation gesture, and Sang Chuan immediately stood up, turned to look at Chuyun Chuwei, and cleared his throat: "Let's see how I take you to fly."
Sang Chuan is very confident, but Chu Wei thinks he is unreliable, but now she can only think of two lines of ancient poetry in her head, and cannot recite a complete poem, so she can only place her hopes on him.
"Guest, don't be impatient, please answer!"
After Sang Chuan pressed the answer button, he didn't speak for a long time. He straightened his back with his chin raised and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He didn't know what he was proud of.
Director Sun had reason to suspect that he was deliberately delaying time.
Sang Chuan's back straightened even more, with his left hand behind his back and his right arm straight up in the air, showing an air of pointing out the country. He really looked like an ancient literati.
It was just his next answer that silenced everyone.
""Sleep in the Mountain Temple at Night" - Li Bai, the dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level."
After Sang Chuan finished his answer, Director Sun felt it was strange, but he couldn't tell where he was to blame. In any case, Sang Chuan did answer a complete poem as required.
Except for Sang Ning who gritted her teeth in silence, the other guests were also frightened, as if something was strange.
[I think there is nothing wrong with Sanchuan’s answer, but why do everyone have such weird looks in their eyes?]
[Owner, it seems that you also need to revise the 300 Tang poems. If you hadn't still remembered the full text of "Sleeping at the Mountain Temple" and "Climbing the Stork Tower", I would have almost believed Sang Chuan.]
[It’s so terrible that these two poems are put together without any sense of inconsistency.]
[Li Bai and Wang Zhihuan would be silent after hearing this.]
Sang Chuan withdrew his gesture and stared up at Director Sun, preparing to wait for him to announce the victory. As a result, there was endless silence on the field.
"What's wrong? Are you all fascinated by my graceful posture when reciting poems?"
Sang Chuan pushed back his hair confidently, but no one responded to him.
Three seconds later, a small stone flew straight towards him, and passed by his ear with a "whoosh" sound.
Sang Chuan was so frightened that his legs weakened: "Sang Ning, what are you doing? Do you want to murder your own brother?"
Sang Ning let out a cold laugh, and she didn't know when there was another stone in her hand. She weighed the stone and slowly approached Sangchuan. She gritted her teeth and said: "You have the ability to combine "Overnight in the Mountain Temple" and "Climbing the Stork"
"Lou" memorize each one once?"
[I can feel Sang Ning’s anger. She has been tutoring Sang Chuan for the past two days but has not produced any obvious results. As a result, Sang Chuan once again showed his amazing Chinese literacy. If I were Sang Ning, I would be pissed to death.
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[The last stone hit the ground against Sang Chuan's ear. I bet that if Sang Chuan carried it wrongly, this stone would have hit him on the head.]
"Wait...wait..." Sang Chuan raised his hands in a defensive posture. He felt a strong killing intent. He had every reason to believe that if he couldn't recite it, he would be stoned to death by his sister.<
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Sangchuan lowered his head, his brain was running rapidly, and he was still talking plausibly at 1.5 times the fast forward speed: "Stay in the mountain temple at night, stay in the mountain temple at night... Climb the stork tower, climb the stork tower..."
The high pressure stimulated his potential. The moment Sang Ning approached him, a light finally flashed in his mind, and then he suddenly raised his head: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I remembered it, I remembered it all
Oh, I was wrong, I’m sorry!”
Sang Chuan almost yelled out the last "I'm sorry" with all his strength.
The extremely sharp voice showed his panic and fear. Who could make Sang Ning exude such a strong aura of a swordsman!
[What happened to Sangchuan? It feels like he is about to be murdered.]
[Sure enough, no matter how much you argue with Sang Ning, the gene of being suppressed by your sister will always be engraved in your DNA.]
"Don't be nervous. I finally found the mandarin duck stones on the mountain, but I accidentally lost one of them. I just came here to pick up the stones." Sang Ning walked around Sang Chuan as she spoke, bending down to pick up the stones on the ground. Sang Chuan: Gui Xin, how could you not see her throwing it at other people so carelessly, but she threw it at him!