"National Treasure Story" soon ushered in filming day.

Tang Shu got the documents sent by the director two days in advance, which were brief introductions to some national treasures. Since there was no such thing as Damo in this time and space, she studied for two days before she could get it all.

Although literati and poets at different times had a preference for various things, it was easy for her to understand ancient culture. The only difficulty lies in how to dig out the stories behind the cultural relics and arouse the audience's interest.

"Miss Tang, are you ready?"

The staff first looked at Tang Shu's slightly professional clothes and nodded with satisfaction, but they always felt something was wrong in front of them, and after thinking about it, they couldn't say it.

Where exactly is it inconsistent?

"It's ready, let's start."

Tang Shu was a guest filming several national treasures stories. In fact, he acted as the host and introduced the history of the relevant cultural relics and the meaning behind them to the audience.

"Okay, let's start shooting now."

Tang Shu, who had read a large number of documents in the library in the past two days, quickly told the story in front of the camera, and there was almost no pause during the shooting.

This scene made the director and his staff stunned.

"I'll go! I'll say something is wrong. It turns out that she didn't give us a manuscript!"

"Hey? Hey?"

"Yes, right, where is the manuscript? Who did you get the manuscript?"

"What manuscript, haven't been received?"

"Don't look for it anymore. She has memorized all the information. Didn't she see what she said very well?"

"In the past, most of the famous guests invited were reading the prompt words... Oh my God, our documentary will last for an hour and a half. Could she just say that it will be finished?"

"No, you speak very fast. Who can remember so many words?"

However, in fact, Tang Shu could really remember it - in fact, she did not deliberately prepare manuscripts every word. She is the best in this time and space in terms of calligraphy and painting, and she can just talk without remembering it. However, the source of those authors made her read a lot of historical documents.

The director and the rest of the crew only felt that the girl in front of her had a very pleasant voice, she spoke without being too slow, and even the content was very fascinating, making people unconsciously immersed in that era.

And when everyone realized it, it was already half an hour later.

"Director, why don't we take a break?"

"No, I'm not tired, I can come for another half an hour."

“…”

Of course you can come for another half an hour, but our guests have to stop and drink water. Have you forgotten?

The little assistant said a few times, and finally repeated the words just now before bringing back the director's consciousness that had gone astray.

"Oh yes, rest, take a break first!"

At this time, Tang Shu had just introduced two landscape paintings with an 800-year history in front of him. Hearing this, he untied the wheat on his collar and walked towards Yang Tiantian.

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

When Jing Yu came to pick him up, he saw the scene of the crew chattering around Tang Shu as soon as he entered the studio.

etc?

Didn’t Shushu say that the filming has been completed? What’s going on now? Is it because he came in wrong?

Yang Tiantian had been pushed aside by someone, and he jumped over quickly after seeing him.

"Mr. Jing, are you here? But it seems like you'll have to wait for a while."

"What's going on? Didn't the shooting come to an end?"

It doesn't seem to be over now. Even if he stands far away, he can see the working cameras, not to mention that there are still many crew members holding their mobile phones to record videos.

Maybe someone is broadcasting live...Hmm? Really?

Jing Yu suddenly felt that the marriage was too timely, and that his wife was too popular was also a worry.

Yang Tiantian shook his head and expressed his incomprehension, "In fact, the filming was completed an hour ago, but the director seemed to be very curious about the national treasures. He couldn't help but ask the boss a few questions. After getting the answer... it was like that."

God knows where this director came from from the TV station. He is no longer curious about calligraphy and painting, but is obsessed with it.

I don’t know what happened to the rest of the people. I became addicted to listening to stories one by one. Fortunately, her boss has an amazing amount of knowledge reserves.

Jing Yu suddenly realized when he heard this, looking at Tang Shu standing among the crowd with a smile.

She is simply a luminous body, giving surprises to people all the time.

***

Tang Shu deeply understood this in his postgraduate studies.

In the canteen of the Imperial Capital Medical University, the three friends met again to have dinner and chat, which was not much different from other times, but the textbook in Tang Shu's backpack was changed.

"Ahem, how is this married woman doing recently in class? Isn't it interesting?"

"You will know when you come here to experience it in person next year. It's really interesting."

Tang Shu felt that he would grow up in the laboratory in the future, and she found that Dean Liu's request to write a few more papers was unexpectedly easy to achieve.

Cheng Ranran held a piece of scallion pancake and ate it hard, his eyes were quite dull.

"Ah, I feel uncomfortable when I think of the December exam. There are still two months left before the exam day, so I'm so worried..."

"Ranbao, I think even if you don't believe in yourself, you should believe in Xiao Shu's ability to highlight the key points."

Ye Xiaohui chuckled and pinched Cheng Ranran's round face bag that bulged out because of the meal - it looked even more round.

Tang Shu also smiled, "Come on, don't be too stressed. If all the top five in the grade fail, then everyone else will be out of the way."

"Shushu, you don't understand. It was originally very difficult for us to take the postgraduate entrance examination at the main school, but your appearance has upgraded this difficulty to hell."

“…?”

Tang Shu's confusion.

Cheng Ranran looked so handsome that he shook his head and sighed for a long time without saying a word or two. In the end, Ye Xiaohui couldn't stand it and explained a few words.

"Your news last year was too big, and all medical students across the country knew about it. When I signed up in October, many people chose graduate students from our school, but you know that our school only enrolls double-digit students in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine every year."

"So for your blessing, we have to compete with nearly 5,000 students from the Big Five Chinese Medicine Department across the country for double-digit places."

Tang Shu: "..."

No wonder she always feels that a resentful look has fallen on her recently. It’s because of this?

The case has been solved.

"Well...that, I remember that I can only apply for one volunteer school?"

"Indeed, you haven't read the campus official website recently? This number is only displayed after registration. The school leader almost fainted, happy and melancholy."
Chapter completed!