Medical Master Chapter 104: There was a **** problem…


The next day.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

After eating breakfast, Fangqiu and Jiang Miaoyu held hands and walked towards the CCTV building together.

"My question, you won't be able to answer it."

Walking on the road, Jiang Miaoyu said smugly.

"So difficult?"

Fang Qiu said unexpectedly: "You are too ruthless, I must tell you solemnly, your actions are tantamount to murdering your husband."

"Huh."

Jiang Miaoyu snorted and said: "Who told you not to tell me your question?"

"Haha."

Fang Qiu laughed, touched Jiang Miaoyu's head, and said: "Don't worry, no matter what question you ask, I will definitely be able to answer it."

"Really?"

Jiang Miaoyu smiled indifferently and said: "When the time comes, don't ask me for help."

Talk about the chat room.

The two enter the CCTV building.

I saw that all the contestants have arrived, they are gathering in front of the gate of a studio, waiting to enter.

From time to time.

A staff member came to ask about related matters, as well as to inform and remind.

Soon.

It's half past eight.

The door of the studio opened and everyone entered.

Just walked in.

Everyone was stunned.

"Wai Cao!"

"As expected of CCTV!"

"This place is too gorgeous, right?"

"I haven't seen this studio on CCTV before. Is it a temporary construction?"

"Wow, it's worth it this time!"

Various sounds of exclamation continued from the mouths of every contestant.

In the crowd.

Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu were also shocked.

I saw, this is a huge spiral studio.

As soon as you enter the door, you go down the stairs.

Directly in front, there are all LED screens.

On the left and right sides, there are various props and photography machines.

Go down the stairs.

Stepping onto the stage of the studio, 340 people stood together not only did not feel the slightest crowded, but also felt very open.

On the stage.

Next to the entrance, three seats are set up, obviously the judges' seats.

On the side of the stage, there is also a host desk.

Standing.

The judges seat, look forward.

It's a spiral answering table with a height of more than ten meters.

The answering table is semicircular, facing the judges.

Counting from bottom to top, there are a total of five rows.

Each row has exactly 58 seats.

Because all LED screens are spliced ​​together, if you don’t look carefully, you think it’s a huge big screen.

"There are twenty-eight minutes before the recording starts."

Just as everyone was amazed, the voice of the live director suddenly came.

Because it was the first time to come to the studio, as soon as they heard this, everyone immediately turned their heads to find the director's position.

"Each seat has a corresponding number and name. All contestants are requested to find their own seats and take seats."

shouted the director.

Hear the words.

Everyone dare not neglect.

Hurry up and start looking for your place.

Soon.

Confirm the location of 340 people.

Fangqiu is number 29 in a row, in the middle of the row.

This position makes Fangqiu dumbfounded.

Originally, he wanted to find a more remote location, a little low-key, and try to maintain his sense of mystery.

Unexpectedly.

The program team directly arranged him to this most watched position.

This, it doesn't make people live!

Turn around and take a look.

Fang Qiu discovered that Jiang Miaoyu had been assigned to the right of the fifth row.

The height of a row is about one meter.

In other words.

The height of the five rows has reached five meters.

Although it is a slope-like height similar to that of a movie theater, in order to save space, the **** of this **** is a bit large, which makes Jiang Miaoyu sitting on it very nervous.

See it.

Fang Qiu immediately cast a comforting look.

As the people around him were full, Jiang Miaoyu's tension gradually disappeared.

Looking back.

Fang Qiu began to observe the situation.

He found out.

The desktop in front of you turned out to be a smart clicker, and from where you are, the desktops of both neighbors are completely white, and you can't see anything.

This angle is clearly calibrated.

Stand high and look.

Fangqiu also found that although this super luxurious answering table is stepped, the **** of the step is not as large as he imagined, which leads to whether looking directly below or looking down to the left and right sides. All I saw was nothing.

"This answering desk is really interesting."

Before the time has come.

Fangqiu ran from different angles to observe.

I found that no matter where I sit, I never see other people’s answers.

The only thing I can see.

It is the LED screen that displays the answer in front of the answering desk.

However.

Seeing this, what can it do?

The answers are all displayed uniformly, and at best, it means people recognize their mistakes.

I observed all of them.

Fang Qiu returned to his position after he was determined that he could not cheat.

When the locations of all students are determined.

The staff went on stage and put on headsets for everyone.

Nine o'clock.

"One minute before recording."

"All contestants, listen to the host's password, and after the recording officially starts, stand up and applaud."

"Stage preparation."

"Sound preparation."

"Lighting preparation."

"The host takes the stage."

With a sentence from the live director, everything is ready step by step.

"Ten, Nine, Eight..."

"Three, two."

"One!"

"Recording begins!"

Ordered by the live director.

On the stage, the lights are bright.

All the LED display screens are condensed into one, and a screen is played.

In the screen.

A variety of ancient genius doctors, medical techniques, Chinese herbal medicine, and medical tools flashed one by one.

After the ancient melodious music.

An imposing rising sound spread.

See you.

A golden light swims, shuttles between various Chinese medicinal herbs, various ancient medical books, and ancient genius doctors, and finally condenses in one point, imagining four characters.

Youth Chinese Medicine!

"Hello friends in front of the TV, everyone."

The host opened his mouth and said: "Welcome to the Young Chinese Medicine Contest."

"Today is the first phase of the Youth Chinese Medicine Competition."

"After rigorous national screening, 340 contestants from 34 provinces have come to our studio. They will compete for the only 100 spots for promotion. How about the outcome of this battle, please Everyone will watch with me."

Speaking of which.

The host turned to look at all the contestants and said: "First of all, welcome to our 340 contestants."

The stage music is joyous and the lights catapult.

At the moderator's sign.

Everyone stood up and applauded.

At first glance, it looked like a joy, without any tension at all.

"Receive."

The host closed his hand and shouted, and said: "I sincerely hope that this joyous atmosphere will continue, but the cruel knockout is about to begin. Contestants, come on!"

"Now, let's welcome, three judges."

"Famous master of Chinese medicine: Li Zhengtang."

"Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine who once represented Chinese medicine and won a foreign medical award: Huang Zhengren."

"Yang Junyong, a master of Chinese medicine who has made great contributions to Chinese medicine."

Under the introduction of the host.

The semicircular answering table where the 340 contestants were sitting suddenly split from the middle, opening like a door.

Three judges appeared on stage.

Huang Zhengren pushed Li Zhengtang and, with Yang Junyong, walked to the judges' bench and sat down.

Next.

The host invited three judges to speak.

Because it was a recording and wanted to be on TV, the three judges naturally said some official words. The most important thing was that people who watched TV would not understand them if they did not say the official words.

The main purpose of this show is to promote and develop Chinese medicine, so they cannot say things that only Chinese medicine can understand.

The introduction is complete.

"Okay."

The host opened his mouth and said: "For the rules of this game, please look at the big screen."

On the big screen.

Explained the rules for each question in the contest, and even showed the video of everyone in the room.

After reading it.

The host talent opened his mouth and said: "In this competition, there are a total of 340 questions. Those who answer incorrectly will be eliminated immediately, and the 100 people left on the scene will win."

"Before the final winner is determined, if less than 100 people get the correct answer after a certain question is answered, all the contestants who answered the question wrong will be given the second round of answers. Choose from the questions below until you make up one hundred people!"

"Participants, do you understand?"

The host asked.

"Understood."

Everyone answered.

"Are you all ready?"

The host will ask again.

"Ready."

Answer everybody.

"Three judges teachers, are you ready?"

The host turned to the judges seat again.

The three judges smiled and nodded at the same time.

"Good."

The host nodded and opened his mouth: "I announce, the answering begins!"

On the stage.

The light flashes.

After a few seconds, when the lights stopped, the host took a hand card, and while looking at the hand card, he said to everyone: "The first question, the author: Fangqiu!"

Well~IndoMTL.com~ all of a sudden.

The camera immediately gave Fangqiu a close-up.

All the contestants also looked at Fang Qiu in the first place, and the three judges on the judges' stage also looked at Fang Qiu.

Here.

Sitting in Fangqiu, which can be said to be the center of the stage, his face turned green when he heard the host reciting his name.

This TM can still be reported, who made the question?

This is too cheating, right?

Can you really broadcast that kind of question?

Is this program group making trouble again?

Fang Qiu was embarrassed and panicked.

Because of his question, it is really disgusting.

However.

The host will not stop reading the question because of Fangqiu’s embarrassment and panic. Instead, after reading the question, he took a look at Fang Qiu and praised: "Fangqiu’s question is very professional."

"Listen well, everyone. Fang Qiu's topic is: A woman has a sudden stomachache in the morning and she wants to shit. She hurries to the toilet. She has diarrhea. What's her problem?"

"cold intestine, B spleen yin deficiency, C stomach fire, D kidney yang deficiency."

Hear the question.

All the contestants on the scene looked at each other.

How can everyone think that Fang Qiu is such a vulgar person!

Debut questions are written so vulgarly.

It's so shameless!

Fang Qiu was also embarrassed.

If I had known that the host would report who made the question, he wouldn't dare to write it so vulgar if he was killed!

Nah, I don’t know.

Now.

Fangqiu can also swallow in his stomach after suffering.

Over there.

"You actually wrote about women?"

Jiang Miaoyu, who was originally afraid of heights, stared at Fangqiu from a distance, frowned and said in a low voice: "Since you know so well, you must have met, otherwise, why don't you write about men?"

"It seems that it is necessary to establish a family law."

"Huh!"


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