God Level Star System

: The third hundred and twenty-four Lu Yuxuan's block

The situation on the field is very clear... Zhang Yu and Ding Lingling occupy the first and second place, and others have been unable to shake the status of two people. The audience under the field did not guess and knew the final result. Now they just want to see if anyone can stop Zhang Yu’s perfect record, even if he wins him.

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Tian Hao sees everyone ready to speak just now!

Lu Yuxuan suddenly interjected: "No need to count! I am also a poem to decide the outcome. Let me use this work to see the level of Zhang Yu?"

Tian Haowen read a few people from Ding Lingling and said, "What is your opinion?"

Ding Lingling, several people heard the words and nodded, and agreed to Lu Yuxuan’s proposal.

Tian Hao said: "Since the teachers and players in the judging panel are not against it, then Lu Yuxuan will ask the last question."

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Tian Hao’s voice fell... Lu Yuxuan had already tapped on the keyboard at this time, and he did it in a short time. Turned to Zhang Yu, said: "Zhang Yu, your level is very high, I admit this. But my poem is not so easy to pick up. You should never care, be careful to overturn the ship in the gutter. Please advise... There is no such thing as it. After the rain, I will go to the Guanlan Building. There is no such thing as a suspected fairy. The fog is concealed. It is like a small, geese over the blue sky. It is small and big, and the snail diving is like a sly. Thick, white rabbits under the sun, red, thick, like the light, the moon Hui obliquely tilted Bitan. Static like moving, the wind swept the river shadows heavy; moving like static, oblique Hui into the lake Chengbao mirror." I looked at Zhang Yudao: "Zhang Yu, I don't explain the topic. Can you pick it up?"

Zhang Yu brows and looks at it tightly, nodded and said: "I try!"

Lu Yuxuan heard the words: "Please, please!"

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The audience saw that this was a whisper... For most people, they didn’t know what Lu Yuxuan was writing. What is optional! It seems to be a special genre, but no one knows what to write. It seems that there is no obvious logical relationship between the contents. How do you pick up this?

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Qiu Yue turned to look at Lan Kehan: "Can you! Do you know what Lu Yuxuan wrote?"

Lan Kehan ​​was also a brow, locked up for a moment, shook his head and said: "It seems to be a poem! But it seems that there is no topic, and I wander around me. Who knows what to write? thing?"

Feng Manru interjected: "Luo Yuxuan's poems are written in such a cloud! I don't explain it. How does Zhang Yu pick up? And even if Zhang Yu is finished, Lu Yuxuan says that he is off the mark, and that Zhang Yu is not white. ."

Tan Xiaonan said: "I don't think Zhang Yu should be running off the subject! He hasn't run the question since the beginning."

"That's not necessarily!" Lan Kehan ​​said: "At the beginning, it was someone who solved the problem. Now no one has solved the problem, just guessing, the heart is separated from the belly, who knows what is in the belly of Lu Yuxuan? "When it comes to this, Blue can change and smash!" A smile, said: "But I think it is very good! In case Zhang Yu is running off. At least prove that Zhang Yu is also a normal person, or else I really doubt that he is not a human being, should be sent to the Academy of Sciences to remove the screws and study well. the study."

Ha ha ha ha ha! A few girls around are screaming at the same time.

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Wu Changhao frowned: "I don't know what Lu Yuxuan wrote? In the fog!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "Look at the style should be around the poem! But I can't see what the theme is."

Yu Rongdao: "Zhang Yu's question... I'm afraid it's not good. If it's not good, it's easy to be biased."

Wu Changhao said: "You can pick it up anyway! Lu Yuxuan has no fixed routines. You see, there are some pavilions, geese, blue waves, red clouds, lakes or something. There is no logical relationship between them! It’s all about some excellent sentences. It’s almost like a piece of Zhang Yu’s level.”

Several people around me nodded and heard... just Yu Rong’s brows! Is it really that simple?

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Zhang Yu looked at it for a while, and he had an idea, and he started to do it. Road: "You can't see me in this line! Clouds are like silk, lingering and difficult to talk about; silk is like a cloud, looking for light and fine mist. Clouds like cotton, warm and warm; cotton as clouds, big rivers and north-south flying skirts. The majestic towering is unattainable; the mountains are like clouds, and the rolling waves are rolling. The clouds are like the sea, driving straight sails outside the sky; the sea is like a cloud, the waves rolling in the millennium." The words, looked at Lu Yuxuan, said: "Your The title should be 'wind' like it is not yet, right! The 'cloud' that I received is not changing. I don't know if you are not satisfied with this?"

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Lu Yuxuan looked at Zhang Yu and sighed. He admired and nodded. "You have received too much! It is the first master here. I am serving you now!"

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"Hey!" At this time, there was a warm applause at the scene... It can be said that there is a head in the hall, and it is impossible to admire it. Such a cloud in the fog can also pick up Zhang Yu, this kid is simply a non-human monster.

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Yu Rong nodded: "Zhang Yu is very beautiful! The characteristics of the wind are invisible, there seems to be no. The performance of the cloud lies in the change, in various poses. Both people are talented players!"

Chang Hao said with amazement: "No matter what! It is still a lot of Zhang Yu. It can be seen that our talents in Dongxing Province are awesome!"

Luo Jinsheng heard the words and laughed: "Old! You can too put gold on your face. So fast, I will count Zhang Yu as my own!"

Chang Xiao smiled and said: "There is no way! Such a good seedling ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How come to my provincial association as a member, you must cultivate and cultivate! I will also point to him later. Dish!"

Hahahaha! Several people around heard this and laughed in unison.

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Qiu Yue sighed and said: "The game is over! The work that burned the brain has not burned Zhang Yu's brain."

Lan Kehan ​​said with a faceless voice: "It is not a human brain to see Zhang Yu! It is the latest "Taihu Light" supercomputer in China, but I don't know how to put it in."

Hahaha! The girls heard this and laughed at the same time.

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The 12 classes under the field are also strangely called again and again! Celebrating Zhang Yu once again, the sword refers to the champion.

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Tian Hao sighed! Dao: "The audience in front of the TV! You are now watching the first stage of the 'National Youth Poetry Contest' final. Now it's all over! The top two players are Zhang Yu, the No. 10 player. No. 1 player Ding Lingling. According to the rules of the competition, we still have the last question, and we will decide the winner of this competition. Now I invite the vice chairman of the National Association, and Mr. Tian Zhenbo to give the player the last question. Please teacher Tian!"

The audience turned to look at Tian Zhenbo... to see what he planned to do! To decide the title of the championship. (To be continued.)

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