"Little White is too naive!"
"This IQ is really off the charts!"
"He must have been infected by Old Qin!”
" Old Qin was so angry that he cried.”
"It's full of tricks."
Zhang Jiuling was alone and miserable, Shaobing was self-righteous, and Zhang Helun was self-righteous.
There was also Yue Yunpeng's clever tricks.
The program had not started yet.
The audience in the live broadcast room was already overjoyed.
The bullet comments continued to spammer.
"Alright, let's go to the other side."
Teacher Yu waved his hand.
Zhang Helun quickly responded.
When she reached the inner room and saw the person holding the blue coat, Zhao Yunsheng immediately smiled.
"Alright, five people, four colors.”
"Why did you guys choose something different from me?”
Zhang Helun secretly rejoiced.
"Guess what color we are.”
Sesame Seed Cake asked deliberately.
Before Zhang Helun came in, they deliberately took off their coats to let the people who came in guess.
"That yellow sesame seed cake is 90%. Brother Ruan must be in the same group as Brother Mo.”
Zhang Helun analyzed confidently.
However, he suddenly saw a meaningful smile on Zhao Yunsheng's face.
Zhang Helun could not help but doubt himself.
"Am I wrong?"
"Congratulations!"
Zhang Jiuling suddenly stood up.
"W-what?"
Zhang Helun was shocked.”
"You're right."
"Aiya, I thought you said I was going to be with Brother Mo.”
Zhang Helun patted his little heart.
Ruan Yunping suddenly smiled.
"If you want, I can give it to you.”
"No, there's no need. Brother Ruan, you're too polite.”
Zhang Helun was so scared that cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Look at you. Am I that scary?”
Zhao Yunsheng frowned slightly. Zhang Helun gulped and shook his head.
"Xiao Bai's fear of Brother Mo is real!”
"From the looks of it, Xiao Bai is exactly the same in front of Little Brother San as he is in front of the lion tiger?”
"Brother Mo is fair and clean, handsome and kind. Why are you afraid of him?”
"Who knows?"
"Maybe there's a secret that we don't know.”
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"Brother Mo, Brother Ruan ~ Hehe."
Meng Hetang walked in with a gray coat.
"Yo, you chose so quickly."
"Ah, Brother Ruan, you really chose red!”
Meng Hetang looked surprised and pointed outside.
"Brother Yue told me that Brother Mo wants to choose Zhou Jiuliang.”
"You're also an idiot. Didn't you see that there were two gray ones?”
Shaobing complained mercilessly.
"Eh, that's true."
Meng Hetang was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses.
"Tell me, how much did you pay?"
Zhang Helun immediately came over.
Meng Hetang slowly stretched out her palm.""Five hundred."
"Hahahahaha ~"
Everyone in the room burst into laughter, except for Meng Hetang, who was still in a daze.
"It's okay, it's okay. There's still a one-man show!”
Shaobing pointed at Zhang Jiuling. The originally silent Zhang Jiuling had been shot.
"Sit down first."
Zhao Yunsheng waved her hand as she spoke. Then, she glanced at Meng He Tang and Zhang He Lun.
Meng Hetang and Zhang Helun were shocked.
"Just now outside, you admitted that you basically couldn't do it. It seems like I haven't tested your basic skills in a long time. Anyway, I have nothing to do now.”
As Zhao Yunsheng spoke, she swept her gaze across the crowd.
Meng Hetang shrunk her neck, and Zhang Helun quickly sat up straight.
Zhang Jiuling nodded slightly and smiled.
Ruan Yunping was the only one who looked indifferent.
"Little Meng, let's go first. It's the 'Reckless Man' chapter in 'Eight Fan Screens' that you're good at.”
"Ah, oh, okay."
Meng He Tang quickly straightened her posture and took a deep breath.
"In the Three Kingdoms of the Later Han Dynasty, there was a reckless man. Since the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan, the old man surnamed Liu Bei, the word Xuande, lived in the big tree building mulberry. The second brother's surname is Guan Yu, and his name is Yun Chang. He lives in Jieliang County, Puzhou, Shanxi Province. Third brother's name is Zhang Fei, also known as Yi De. He lives in Fanyang County, Zhuozhou…"
Meng Hetang was either nervous or unprepared, but she was a little stuck. She couldn't understand what she was saying.
Zhao Yunsheng frowned slightly and followed Meng He Tang's voice. Her voice gradually drowned out Meng He Tang's.
Zhang Feibao had a pair of round eyes and a face as black as iron. His black beard was like a steel needle and iron wire. He wore an iron helmet with two dragon battle treasures and red tassels. On it was an umbrella cover with eight treasures and a flower pot with fish tails. He wore a chain armor with large leaves and a black silk robe. His feet were as tall as a tiger's head and he was riding a horse with a thousand miles of cloud beast. He stood on the bridge with a snake spear in his hand. He gritted his teeth and beat his chest in anger. He cursed,'Listen to me, Cao Cao!'””
"Bark! Now that your Third Master Zhang is here, you can attack, fight, advance, retreat, fight, fight, or not attack, fight, advance, retreat, fight, or not fight. You're just ordinary people.”With a loud shout, the Cao army retreated, with a loud shout, the river flowed, and with a loud shout, the Dangyang Bridge was broken. Later generations have a poem praising him: Changban slope to save Zhao Yun, scared away Cao Cao's million troops, surnamed Zhang Fei word wing De, ancient Liufang reckless people.”
"Thank you, Third Brother."
Meng He Tang thanked him immediately.
He knew very well that if it wasn't for Brother Mo's help just now, he would have embarrassed himself today.
"Who was the one who praised Teacher Yu just now?”
"Who said that little brother Mo's professional ability is not enough!”
"So fast and so clear!”
"I've listened to crosstalk for so many years, but it's rare to see someone so fluent and perfect! And so fast!"
"Little Brother San is about to graduate!”
"Brother Mo is still so young, my god!”
"I'm convinced!"
"After listening to the German Movement Society's crosstalk for so many years, the number of people who can memorize such a large segment can be counted on one hand!”
"This is still the most difficult part.”
"Hubby is better than me!"
"My husband is the best!"
"Tsk tsk, this is called face slapping.”
Outside the house.
Teacher Yu nodded.
"Not bad, not bad."
Shang Jiuxi, who was changing his clothes, had an ashen expression.
"This, why do we still have to take the exam!"
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