When Guan Gege led everyone to finish singing the song, today's poetry meeting finally came to a successful conclusion.
It was getting late, and these students had to take the cable car to go down the mountain.
Then, you have to rush back to your city directly.
In short, the distance is not too short.
Therefore, after saying their last blessings and saying goodbye to each other, these middle school students left first under the leadership of their teachers.
The remaining college students followed closely, and in the end only Zhang Huan and the others were left.
Guan Gege is still not satisfied, "I rarely have the opportunity to sing in front of so many people. This feeling is really great."
When it comes to singing, no matter how well you sing, the more people you listen to, the more excited you are.
The president nodded, "I haven't been so excited for a long time."
"Witnessing the birth of Zhang Huan's poem in person, it is extremely valuable to us."
After sighing, he then asked, "Is it almost time for us to go down the mountain?"
Zhang Huan shook his head and looked behind the camera, "Director, I propose to stay at the top of the mountain tonight."
This is unplanned, but everything can be discussed in their program.
As long as they put forward reasonable requests, the director will basically consider them and then approve them.
"That's no problem, but I want to ask why first?"
When the director said this, Zhang Huan just rolled his eyes.
"Please, although our season is called poetry season, Happy Journey is still a travel reality show, right?"
"Let's ask you, we spent more than six hours climbing to the top of the mountain, have you ever had fun?"
If we go straight down the mountain, then this is not a travel program, but a poetry program.
It is still called "Happy Yanhua Tour", why not change its name to "Yanhua Poetry Conference".
Bingbing was the first to jump out and express her support, "That's absolutely true. This is my first time coming to Mount Tai."
"I imagine there are many people in the live broadcast room who don't know much about Taishan and are waiting for us to introduce him."
Xiao Sa also nodded repeatedly, "Director, I think the same thing as them."
The three of them agreed, which meant that the matter was decided this way.
As for other people, generally speaking, guests do as they please, and guests need to follow the flow of the show.
The problem is, the guests this time are a little special.
So, Xiao Sa asked the people from the Poetry Association: "Teachers, what are your opinions?"
They had already discussed it, and the president smiled and said, "We'd better go down the mountain first."
"Then let you have a good time and perform the program according to the original rhythm."
"See you at our next destination."
See you at the next stop. This was not beyond Zhang Huan’s expectation.
After all, after preparing for so long, I never thought it would be possible to participate in just one day.
If they followed the whole process, it would actually be very inconvenient from a program perspective.
It would be much better to meet directly at the next stop.
The people from the Poetry Association also said goodbye and left. I believe they would not choose to walk down the mountain this time.
As for the remaining three celebrity guests, they will of course follow the arrangements of the program team.
It was not too late at this time, the sun was about to set, and I could have enjoyed the sunset.
But unfortunately, except for Zhang Huan, no one else really has the energy.
Therefore, I could only find a hotel in a hurry and stay there first.
The accommodation conditions on Mount Taishan are very average, but the price of the rooms is not cheap at all.
Zhang Huan went to take a shower first, and then walked leisurely to the balcony with a teacup in hand.
What he is most satisfied with about this hotel is its location. He can watch the sunset calmly on the balcony.
A few minutes after he sat down, Bingbing and Xiaosa also came out.
So, he shouted leisurely: "Director."
"Now that we are all here, I have some opinions that I would like to express."
The director nodded, rubbed his forehead and smiled, "I knew you must have opinions."
"Actually, we were also reviewing the situation just now, and we just happened to discuss it together."
Xiaosa was sitting on the recliner, not wanting to move at all, but he still answered: "We really should discuss it."
"I think we can't have such a big scene again in the future."
"On the one hand, it is a torment for students, and on the other hand, the program is not very effective."
"We are a travel reality show, not a big class, so this is really unnecessary."
Thanks to Zhang Huan's ability to control the situation, people like him.
Otherwise, today's event would never be so successful.
Without him, these students who came all the way had to wait in the mountains for so long just for a few poems from the Poetry Association and others.
Then this result would be strange if you don’t scold your mother.
If it wasn't required by the school, no one would be willing to do it.
The program will not produce any results, and the audience will not be happy. This is a lose-lose situation.
"That's what I'm saying."
Zhang Huan sat up straight, "In order to promote poetry to students, it's not impossible to do this."
"China Television can restart another program with the Poetry Association as the main body."
"As for our program, it can be linked with this program, so that both parties can add luster to each other."
What we are doing now is that we want to do both, but in the end we are failing at both.
If they can be separated and not forced together, it will be beneficial to both.
"I see."
The director nodded again, "We will make adjustments in the future, and I will report your opinions to the station."
"Then you rest first, and we will discuss the next arrangements."
After a simple meeting, the director went to find the staff of the program team to continue the review.
Zhang Huan and the others enjoyed their leisure time and did not talk anymore.
Mainly, Xiaosha and Bingbing felt very tired and didn't want to talk.
Bingbing leaned next to Zhang Huan and scrolled through her phone. After a pause, she handed the phone over, "Look at this."
What was opened on her mobile phone was the hot search for scarves.
Today’s event can be said to be exciting, and it’s no surprise that it was a hot topic at the event.
Zhang Huan didn't pay attention at all at first, but at a glance, he saw that most of the hot searches were filled with Brother Zhangyu.
#张宇哥Happy Yanhuaxing#
#张宇哥太山的上歌声天天#
#张宇哥 Zhang Huan Who’s performance is more exciting? #
#张宇哥 overcame Zhang Huan and was recognized by the students#
#张宇哥张浩Whose dancing skills are better#
…
Zhang Huan was dumbfounded when he saw such topics all over the screen.
"Damn it, this familiar feeling..."
At this moment, he felt the fear of being dominated by Pengci again.
He was very speechless and depressed.
You can just buy hot searches, why do you have to touch me?
Clicking into the topic, you can see that netizens are already arguing.
Brother Zhangyu’s fans are trying to suppress him like crazy. Of course his fans won’t do it, and of course they have to argue with reason.
Just like that, the entire network was in chaos.
