The young audiences on the scene couldn't understand the classic soundtrack tonight, such as "Railway Guerrillas", "Desire", and "Green Grass by the River". When there was this film and television drama, they didn't have themselves, and they couldn't understand the slightest feeling of middle-aged and elderly viewers.

Naturally, young friends could not imagine dozens of people surrounding a black and white TV with antennas, and they could not understand why watching "Shaolin Temple" made some people travel thousands of miles to learn art.

This is the mark of the times and the record of youth. One day, young friends will also have their own exclusive memories and classic inventory, which are beautiful memories of our times.

In the last game session, there was no generation gap between the audience: "Star Games".

After changing into sportswear, the stars appeared again.

Chen Tao said: "Next, we will go to the last stage, "Star Games". The two teams are currently tied 1:1. Whoever can win in the last stage will be the last ace tonight."

The old artist team protested:

"We are all old and old, we are not running fast and jumping high. How can we compare with their young ones?"

"Isn't this round of abuse of us?"

"30 years ago, I could run 11 seconds in a hundred meters. Now I have to take the quick-acting heart-saving pill before I can run 100 meters."

...

Chen Tao smiled and said, "Don't worry, our "Star Games" is a static game!"

“Static?”

"Well, the first project, "My Long Legs", please add props."

Li Fan was stunned, "What?"

Wang Yu: "My Long Legs."

Li Fan smiled, it was so popular.

Soon, the staff lifted up a frame device with a height of 3 meters and width of 2 meters, which was a "single bar". The prop started from 1 meter and every 10 cm raised, there was a cloth with a horizontal bar on the prop.

There is a cloth belt at 1 meter; there is a cloth belt at 1 meter... until 2 meter 9.

Chen Tao said: "Everyone has seen our props. Each of you needs to kick high hard. Kick off the highest point in the cloth belt. It is your results. The overall team's results are superimposed, which is the results of the entire team.

There are two rounds in total, the first round begins! The old artist team, who will send to play first!"

"I'll do it!" Cai Fen volunteered and said, "This is so simple!"

Cai Fen moved his limbs, then raised his leg with a snap, and his right leg stood up straight.

Li Fan was shocked, so awesome?

Wang Yu exclaimed: "Wow! Wow!"

Yang Xiyu said enviously: "The basic skill of an old artist is good. He can still play so high after so many years!"

Cai Fen rolled her eyes, "What do you mean by so many years? I'm only 18!"

Chen Tao: "Okay, please show the style of an old artist like everyone!"

Cai Fen walked to the prop, raised his legs gently, hooked his toes down, and sweared, 1.8 meters and a piece of cloth were pulled off.

There was applause on and off the stage, and Chen Tao exclaimed, "Empress, you are majestic, with a grade of 170. Wang Yu, who have you sent?"

Wang Yu: "The game was set so high at the beginning? I think about it, Li Fan?"

Li Fan quickly shook his head, "I can't."

Wang Yu looked up and said, "Yes, you are so tall that you can stay at critical moments."

"Ah? I really can't."

Wang Yu gave Li Fan a look, which meant: I understand, let's confuse them.

Li Fan was about to cry when he saw this.

"Is Sister Xiyu good?" Wang Yu asked.

"I'll try it, probably I'm not as powerful as the Empress."

After the staff installed the tape again, Yang Xiyu came to the prop and pressed his legs. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly raised his legs, swished!

The score is 1.7 meters.

The men clapped and thought to themselves that women are very flexible.

The old artist team sent Zhang Lin to the stage again. Zhang Lin moved his old arms and legs, and then raised his legs and kicked hard...

A 1.3-meter-long cloth belt fell down alone.

There was laughter from the audience, and the stars on the audience were shocked:

"Oh my god, what did I see?"

"Emperor, why can't you compare to women's height when you kick?"

"You're so outrageous!"

...

Zhang Lin widened his eyes and looked at the height of 1.3 meters and said, "I'll apply to do it again."

Chen Tao smiled and said, "It's time to do it again, but it can't be counted as a result."

"No, I just want to prove myself!"

Zhang Lin decided to prove himself, inhale, lift his leg suddenly, and snap!

1.2 meters!

It is 10 cm lower than before.

Zhang Lin was stunned: "Ah?"

Seeing this, everyone laughed so hard that they covered their stomachs.

Chen Feng said: "Where are you, 1.3 meters before was the peak of your life, but you insist on fighting against fate!"

Zhang Yi also joked: "You can kick it again, but you can't find the 10 cm back."

...

Li Fan smiled and said, "Everyone doesn't understand. Since ancient times, the emperors have been like this. They are so generous. They have reached out to eat and opened their mouths. They have basically lost their ability to live. It would be nice to be able to kick to such a height."

Zhang Lin laughed, "That's the reason."

It was clear that the Invincible Team sent Chen Yue to the stage again, and Chen Yue made a flying kicking move. Although the action was very intimidating, it was useless. The score was 1.3 meters.

Although Zhang Zhi is old, his body joints are very flexible and he has achieved a score of 1.5 meters.

...

At the end of the game, the two teams remained without appearing, namely Chen Feng, Zhang Yi, Li Fan, and Yu Lele.

At this time, the cumulative scores of both sides were 6.2 meters and 6 meters respectively, and the old artist team led the way

After Chen Feng scored 1.5, Wang Yu decided to send out the ace in his hands.

He said: "Next, I will send our team's secret weapon, Li Fan! Look at this height, then look at this long legs, and the perfect proportion. If you don't cheer, wait for the "shen horse"?"

The audience at the scene shouted to cheer up, and several actresses took the opportunity to come over.

Cai Fen observed up close: "Wow, Li Fan's legs are really long!"

Li Fan shook his legs proudly, "There are all legs below his neck."

"You can't see that Li Fan is wearing low-end pants," Yang Xiyu pressed Li Fan's waist with his fingers, "Actually, Li Fan splits down from here."

Chen Feng had a funny face: "Hey, don't touch someone's butt!"

(The audience laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth when they heard this.)

Wang Yu said: "Our Li Fan raised his leg and was two meters away! You will definitely lose, come, one, two, three!"

The Youth Invincible Team said together: "You will definitely lose!"

Zhang Lin asked: "What if you can't beat us?"

Wang Yu said confidently: "I quit the entertainment industry!"

Li Fan's legs were soft and pulled Wang Yu and said, "Brother, your bet is too big."

"It's okay, Li Fan, I believe you, come on!"

Li Fan walked to the props and outlined the general trajectory of kicking out his right leg in his heart. After searching for a distance, he gritted his teeth and his right leg suddenly flew up, as if an eagle was fighting in the sky. With a "bang", the cloth strip from top to bottom fell to the ground instantly!

Everyone was stunned:

"Wow!"

"How is that possible?"

"I read that right?"

...

Wang Yu picked up the cloth strip marked 1.5 meters from the cloth strip, and his face collapsed: "Brother, your tall and long legs are so empty."

Chen Feng laughed: "Li Fan, what's the use of being tall? What's the use of being long? Will I still kick the same height as my short legs?"
To be continued...