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Before Song Shi also ran to him, the old man had already turned around slowly, but he still maintained the gesture of holding his left hand behind his back and pointing to the sky with his right.

Sang Ning: "..."

Is it her illusion?Why did she feel that the old head was coming towards her, and when she turned her head, her gaze was immediately locked on her.

Song Shi was also taken aback by surprise, and quickly stopped.

[Damn, it's scary, what the hell is this old man doing?This is the first time I've seen a person's beard so thick that I can't see what the person looks like except for the eyes and nose. 】

【What is he doing? His eyes are staring like copper bells. I feel that he is going to sing a big show for us in the next second. 】

[It's really scary for an old man to appear in the mountains for no reason. Could this be the mysterious guest invited by the program group? 】

[Forget it, although Director Sun is not serious in doing things, he is still serious. This old man is not in the right mental state at first glance, how could he invite such a person as a guest. 】

Everyone looked at the old man with surprise, but the old man still looked straight at Sang Ning.

Sang Ning was left speechless, sir, do I know you well?
If you know me, at least say hello, why do you look at people with such penetrating eyes.

Sang Ning couldn't take it anymore. He didn't look at so many people, but only looked at her. She reasonably suspected that this person was an old pervert.

Thinking of this, Sang Ning's complexion darkened, and she was about to curse.

As a result, before she could speak, the old man spoke first, but this time he withdrew his right hand, turned his palm upward and pushed out his right arm parallel to the ground.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high—"

As soon as the old man's deep and emotional voice came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Sang Chuan.

The inner os is: Isn't this your background poem?
Sang Chuan's eyes lit up, the old man was a little interesting.

He stood up, and the old man continued to stare at Sang Ning and read out the next sentence affectionately: "You can pick the stars with your hands—"

Sang Ning: "..."

This guy is absolutely insane.

[Damn, I'm confused, what's going on, did this old man climb so high just to recite these two lines of poetry? 】

【Is this old man taken over by Sang Chuan? Sang Chuan also recited this poem just now, and the postures of the two of them reciting the poem are really like wives and wives! 】

Sang Ning, who was stared at, was speechless, but still did not respond.

Just when the old man was about to continue to read the other two lines of poems, Sang Chuan's voice suddenly sounded: "I want to see a thousand miles—to a higher level—"

This time, Sang Chuan's voice was more emotional than when he was reciting poems at the foot of the mountain just now. While reciting, he raised his feet and walked towards the old man.

Little stars twinkled in his eyes, and he felt very kind at the first sight of the old man, as if he had met a bosom friend.

【Why doesn't Sang Chuan have a long memory? It's fine to recite the wrong just now, but now he dares to recite the wrong, is it itchy? 】

[It seems that the spliced ​​version of these two poems has been deeply embedded in Sang Chuan's DNA. 】

"Today's text recitation adds 10 more." Sang Ning's voice sounded without warmth.

Only then did Sang Chuan wake up.

Damn it, did he get knocked down by the old man just now? Why did he want to take the next sentence unknowingly?

The old man did not expect to be interrupted by a brat in the middle of his poetry recitation, and he was a little dissatisfied.

The posture of holding his feet after so much difficulty broke down in an instant, he covered his fists and held them close to his mouth, and coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

He gouged out Sang Chuan's eyes, then resumed his posture and began to recite the poem again: "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high—the stars can be picked by hand—"

Seeing that the remaining two sentences could be finished immediately, Sang Chuan interrupted the old man affectionately, as if he had gone crazy for some reason, and continued.

"To be able to see a thousand miles—to reach a higher level—"

"40 articles!" Sang Ning's voice was colder than before, as cold as the voice of artificial AI.

Sang Chuan woke up again like a dream, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Sister, I was wrong, my memory has become inertial, and I couldn't help but want to continue the next sentence, please give me a bowl of Meng Po soup, let me put this unbearable The memory is completely erased."

The two times of reciting poems were interrupted, the old man got angry and yelled at Sang Chuan: "Young man, let's talk about martial arts, can you let me finish reciting this poem!"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone thinks that this old man is crazy. When you encounter a mental illness, it is best not to provoke him. What if he gets mad and stabs you to death?
Mentally ill homicide is not illegal.

Sang Chuan was afraid that he would not be able to hold back the next sentence, so he simply pinched his two lips together with his fingers, and the whole mouth was pinched into the shape of a duck's mouth.

The old man was satisfied, now finally no one can bother him.

So he adjusted his posture again and began to read a poem: "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high..."

[I'm about to be laughed like crazy, this must be the person invited by the program group, where did they invite the funny old man, and Sang Chuan is like a crouching dragon and phoenix chick. 】

[The old man has finished reciting the poem as he wished, but the mental state of the guests is not very good. 】

The old man's movements after reading the poem were also very strange, he kept walking forward in small steps, without any intention of stopping.

Sang Ning's eyelids twitched, Song Shi was right, this old man really wanted to jump off a cliff?
Could the poem he just memorized be his last words before he died?

Falling from this small mountain won't kill anyone, but it's still two or three meters above the ground. She guessed that the old man should be the same age as Grandma Song.

If you really fall at such a long age, you will be disabled even if you don’t die. Let’s understand about comminuted fractures?
Sang Ning couldn't care less, she couldn't just watch the old man fall like this.

So he used lightness kung fu and ran towards the old man quickly.

During this period, her heart really thumped, and the old man really didn't intend to stop.

Looking ahead, there was no fear in his eyes, as if he had predicted in advance that he would not fall in the end.

When the old man's one foot was already in the air, and he was about to fall down the mountain if he took another step forward, Sang Ning finally arrived, flew up the small mountain peak, and pulled the old man's arm back.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Sang Ning's voice was a little angry, it's fine for the old man to seek death, but can't it be in front of her?

She really can't stand it, and she is the one who will help.

After being dragged back to stand firm, the old man suddenly fell to his knees, his tear glands burst into tears as if a bank had burst.

Sang Ning:? !

Was the tone of her words just now a little too serious, hurting the old man?

Just when he was about to explain something, the old man kowtowed to her.

Sang Ning's heart skipped a beat again, this time, she might lose her life.