"Song Qingyu..."
Just as Lu Yanzhi opened his mouth to speak, an urgent and charming voice came from beside him.
"Brother Yanzhi, I heard you were here, so I came down quickly!"
Lin Qinxue ran to Lu Yanzhi, a hint of nervousness flashed in her eyes. Then she saw the rose in Lu Yanzhi's arms, and her eyes lit up instantly: "Is this for me, Brother Yanzhi?"
Lu Yanzhi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Song Qingyu. Seeing Song Qingyu walking towards the TV station with an expressionless face, his brows knitted together, and he stuffed the flowers in his hand to Lin Qinxue: "Yes."
Lin Qinxue's face flushed instantly. She lowered her head and sniffed the rose shyly: "So beautiful, so fragrant, it must have been airlifted from Country F. Brother Yanzhi, you are so kind to me. You know that my favorite roses are from Country F, so you specially airlifted them here. I am really touched..."
While speaking, she kept glancing proudly at Song Qingyu in front of her.
Song Qingyu didn't react at all.
Walk towards the TV station step by step.
Seeing this, Lu Yanzhi became even more annoyed. Just as he was about to chase Song Qingyu, he was stopped by Lin Qinxue: "Brother Yanzhi, let's take a picture together."
When he looked up again, Song Qingyu was no longer at the door.
He shook off Lin Qinxue's hand: "Aren't you here to film the show? Why aren't you going up yet?"
Lin Qinxue was holding her phone, feeling a bit embarrassed. Noticing someone was looking at them, she quickly forced a smile and said, "Let's go up now, Brother Yanzhi. Since you're here, go up and take a look. Filming the show is really interesting."
Lu Yanzhi looked up at the dozen-story building in front of him, was silent for a moment, and followed Lin Qinxue into the TV station.
He immediately spotted Song Qingyu quietly reading the script in the crowd.
The show became famous because of her, so her treatment naturally increased.
This time, she was given a new makeup artist with very good skills.
She wore light makeup, so light that almost no trace of makeup was visible.
However, the few strands of hair falling on her forehead added a touch of tenderness to her.
Lu Yanzhi's Adam's apple moved, and his eyes fell on Song Qingyu and couldn't move away.
In the past, he always felt that Song Qingyu would not be able to survive if she left him.
Now it seems that this is not the case.
Without him, she shines brightly.
Lin Qinxue, who was standing by, noticed Lu Yanzhi's gaze, and she felt like a piece of rag was stuffed in her heart.
I feel a little regretful for letting Lu Yanzhi come.
But the director was already calling the guests to take their seats, so she had to go on stage first.
The positions on the stage are the same as before.
Song Qingyu still stood at the last position.
But the rules of today's game are different from before.
It's a two-on-two PK.
The loser is eliminated.
The winner stays.
Because Lin Qinxue got in through connections, Tang Yu was worried that she would be eliminated in the second round, which would not look good. Therefore, he suggested that Song Qingyu and Duan Zhengming, Fang Ru and Shi Jin should compete first, and then wait for the winners of these two groups to be decided before competing with Lin Qinxue.
The result of this arrangement is that Lin Qinxue has completely become a background board in this episode.
She was unwilling to give in, but with Lu Yanzhi around, she couldn't make things too awkward. She could only pray secretly that Duan Zhengming could defeat Song Qingyu right from the start.
Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Song Qingyu's strength was so strong that Duan Zhengming soon couldn't withstand it anymore, and cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead.
"This...this question, pass."
"Okay, next question," the host said excitedly. "Qingyu, please listen carefully. Please accurately state whether the landscape painting in front of you, signed by Tang Bohu, is authentic."
"no."
"Okay, that's correct. Next question," the host turned to Duan Zhengming. "Mr. Duan, please look at the big screen—what period does the large tripod on the screen date from?"
Duan Zhengming wiped the sweat from his forehead. "This... this tripod has both the Taotie pattern common in the late Shang Dynasty and the phoenix pattern popular in the early Western Zhou Dynasty... This... this..."
"Okay, time's up." The host pressed the clock and let out a breath, easing the tense atmosphere. "Mr. Duan, although the time for answering the question has passed, I'll still give you another chance, okay?"
Duan Zhengming's cheeks flushed. "Forget it, forget it. I really don't know the answer to this question."
"Okay," the host looked at Song Qingyu with a hint of regret, "Qingyu, do you know?"
Song Qingyu looked at the tripod on the big screen and nodded slightly.
The host was quite surprised: "You actually know something about tripods. So, when was this tripod made?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this is a tripod from the early Western Zhou Dynasty, which had just overthrown the Shang Dynasty. Therefore, its manufacturing process retains some of the artistic traditions of the late Shang Dynasty. If we could see the inscription inside the tripod, we could make a more accurate assessment."
The host was quite surprised: "This is indeed a tripod from the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and there are indeed inscriptions inside the tripod."
As soon as the host finished speaking, the inscription inside the tripod appeared on the screen.
Next to him is the expert translator.
Simply put, the inscription records a sacrificial activity during the reign of King Cheng of Zhou.
Due to the lack of information, few people have studied China's early culture.
Song Qingyu even knew this, and the three people present were deeply impressed.
The game continues.
But it was replaced by Fang Ru and Shi Jin.
Song Qingyu and Duan Zhengming returned to their respective seats to rest.
Lu Yanzhi still couldn't take his eyes off Song Qingyu.
The camera showed Song Qingyu, who was full of vigor and vitality, making him feel like he was back in college.
Song Qingyu at that time was full of vigor and vitality.
Like a little sun.
She just stood beside him, and Lu Yanzhi felt very warm.
If...there hadn't been that phone call...
Lu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and pulled his thoughts back from the past.
Regret is the most useless thing in this world.
So, he will never regret it.
A few hours later, the show finally finished filming.
Tang Yu smiled and greeted several guests: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Duan and Teacher Shi. We hope to work together again next time."
In the previous PK, Duan Zhengming and Shi Jin lost.
The two men smiled awkwardly, said a few words and left.
Tang Yu spoke to Fang Ru for a few more words before turning to Song Qingyu and saying with a smile, "Qingyu, come with me!"
Song Qingyu nodded slightly and followed Tang Yu out of the shooting hall.
Lin Qinxue watched the two of them leave, glanced at Fang Ru, and said, "Teacher Fang, do you know what the relationship between Sister Qingyu and the director is?"
"I don't know." Fang Ru replied casually while packing her things.
"It seems like they have a very good relationship. They're probably relatives, right? Also, Sister Qingyu answered every question correctly. That's amazing! It's like she knew the answers in advance."
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