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He Zhi smiled slightly.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. You beat 17 contestants from the [-]-member group. The second question is Shen, Mu, Zhi, Xiang, Chao, Yao, Xing, Hua, Mai, Ming, Cun, Tong."

"The shepherd boy is pointing at Xinghua Village!"

Ye Fei gave the answer almost without hesitation.

Followed by the third question.

"Sunshine fragrance? Raising purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in the front of the river."

"Rizhao censer produces purple smoke!"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right! Oh, I found out that the kids on our stage are all very good."

After answering three questions correctly in one breath, He Zhi couldn't help laughing.

The quiet Professor Meng said with a smile.

"Young talent!"

"Yes, it depends on whether our young Ying can answer all the questions, the next question, ???????? The right way in the world is vicissitudes."

He Zhi looked at the boy on the stage.

"My answer is, if the sky has love, the sky will also grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

"Next question, what does "De Lu" in "Ma Zuo's Lu Fei Kuai" refer to?"

"It means a horse!"

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Ye Fei's performance was very brilliant.

Standing on the stage of "Hua Guo Poetry Conference" at a young age, he answered all the questions correctly in one breath.

There are also many verses that Nuan Nuan doesn't even know what they mean.

But the game is brutal.

Although Ye Fei answered all the questions correctly, the competition system is based on the number of people defeated.

Ye Fei's final score stayed at around 150 points.

This is a relatively low score.

Ye Fei seemed quite happy, and walked away waving his hands.

"Alright, next we invite our number two challenger, Zhang Miao."

Ye Fei went down, and welcomed a girl in Hanfu, wearing pearl hairpins and silk, just like the ancients.

"I'm a madman from Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu, hello everyone, I'm Zhang Miao, and I'm a junior this year."

"Another fan of Hanfu. In fact, at our poetry conference, many girls will wear Hanfu to meet the occasion. I wonder if I should wear Hanfu next time."

He Zhi smiled and made a joke.

The two professors on the side laughed.

"That's right, we both wear the same outfit."

"When the time comes, there will be three people facing each other on the stage, right?"

As soon as Teacher Meng opened his mouth, the scene burst into laughter.

"Okay, let Zhang Miao listen to the questions next. For the first question, please find an ancient poem from the following, Ming, Jian, Zhao, Quan, Lai, Yue, Song, Xiang, Wen."

"My answer is, Mingyue Songmazhao!"

Zhang Miao smiled slightly, and applause erupted immediately.

"The second question is to identify poems, one, ten thousand, sky, sail, piece, edge, edge, city, solitary, mountain, day, and coming."

"Well...my answer is, Lonely Sail is coming to the sun."

Faced with this question, Zhang Miao hesitated for a while.

But in the end it was answered.

"Next question, pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence,? Then see Nanshan."

"My answer is, see Nanshan leisurely!"

"Correct answer! The next question, ???????, makes people haggard for Yixiao."

"Well...my answer is, I don't regret that the belt is getting wider and wider, and it makes people haggard because of Yixiao."

Zhang Miao gave the answer again.

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Zhang Miao is as powerful as Ye Fei.

Faced with the questions given by He Zhi, he has not answered a single question wrong so far.

"Next is the last question. What does the "cauld" in "The Bean Weeping in the Cauldron" represent?"

Faced with this question, Zhang Miao said directly.

"This cauldron says, pot!"

"Congratulations! You got it right! You became our second contestant to get all the answers right today."

He Zhi gave Zhang Miao applause.

Zhang Miao was also very happy.

Now came a crucial moment.

That is the score between Zhang Miao and Ye Fei, who is better.

Because there can only be one person left on the stage.

"Next, show us Zhang Miao's score!"

After He Zhi finished speaking, Zhang Miao and Ye Fei held their breaths at the same time.

Everyone at the scene dared not make a sound.

In the end, the scores of the two people appeared on the big screen.

"237 points! Let's congratulate Zhang Miao."

Zhang Miao heaved a sigh of relief when the scores on the big screen came out, but Ye Fan looked very depressed.

Because the last glimmer of hope is gone.

"Next, please invite the third challenger, our idol singer, Wang Junkai!"

He Zhi smiled and invited Wang Junkai out.

Nuan Nuan suddenly became tense.

I silently cheer for my idol in my heart.

elder brother!You must beat this woman!

"Top-heavy, light-footed, shallow-rooted, thick mouth, thick skin, hollow belly, hello everyone, I'm an actor, singer, Wang Junkai!"

Wang Junkai smiled slightly and came to the center of the stage.

It seems that with his own beauty filter, his painting style is different from the previous two amateurs.

People have to sigh.

A star deserves to be a star!

"When it comes to our show, follow the rules of our show. Then, Mr. Kai, please prepare to answer the questions. The first question identifies the questions, white, strong, hard, year, head, la, no, less, and strength."

"My answer is exactly what I want to say to myself, the young and the old don't work hard, but the boss is sad!"

Wang Junkai took a look and smiled slightly.

"Well said! As expected of my brother! I have to copy this line down!"

Nuan Nuan sat in the living room and applauded wildly.

Zhang Min, who was on the phone not far away, was taken aback and glanced this way.

"The answer is correct! In fact, Junkai has shown his attitude by being able to come to the stage of the poetry conference. Then the second question, rain, Wei, Tian, Wei, crisp, light, moist, city, small, dynasty, street, like."

He Zhi smiled and nodded, his eyes full of admiration for Wang Junkai.

Wang Junkai glanced at the answer board and continued.

"My answer is the weather in Jiangsu and Zhejiang today, the light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp!"

As an artist, Wang Junkai has a very high emotional intelligence compared to the previous amateurs.

As a fan, Nuan Nuan applauded crazily almost what Wang Jun said.

"Okay! My brother can really talk, I love it!"

"What are you doing! Asking you to copy poems, what are you calling... Wang Junkai?! Why did he participate in the poetry conference!"

Zhang Min hung up the phone and came over, and just admonished Nuan Nuan, when he saw the face on the TV, he was startled.

"Huh! My brother is a person who loves to learn."

At this time, Nuan Nuan finally had confidence, and said something arrogantly.

Zhang Min glanced half-believingly.

Then sat down on the sofa.

She wants to see if this Wang Junkai is trying to gain a sense of presence, or if he is really participating as a contestant.

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"Congratulations, Junkai, for answering one more question correctly, and the next question is the third one, follow the wind? At night, moisten things silently."

"My answer is, 'Sneak into the night with the wind! "

"Congratulations, you got it!"

He Zhi smiled at Wang Jun again.

Zhang Min in front of the screen didn't think so.

"Tch, I can do it if it's so simple!"

......

"Next to the third question: ???????, she laughed in the bushes."

At this time, He Zhi asked a difficult question.

Zhang Min frowned all of a sudden.

Wang Junkai took a look and fell into deep thought.

The notification sound at the scene was "tick-tick-tick".

Nuan Nuan in front of the screen clenched her fists.