, and drew a heart, then connected the two together, and then drew a jade pendant shape.

It's just that this jade pendant is really not like a jade pendant, but more like an indescribable unknown object.

Zhang Zelan looked at it for a long time, but only guessed a "heart lock".

From Han Tiande's unique painting style, coupled with Zhang Zelan's unique brain circuit, one can imagine how strange the painting style of this group is.

So the final score of their group was five points, temporarily ranking first.

The second group was Song Qingyu's paintings, Lu Zheng guessed, and the people next to him called out that their group was cheating.

After all, everyone knows that Song Qingyu's painters are very good, and it's obvious that the director's team let the water go!

(Although it is true that the director team released the water, they will not know.)

As everyone expected, Song Qingyu's group scored [-] points in the end, twice that of Zhang Zelan's group.

This hit Zhang Zelan all of a sudden, and then she started to fake cry, making everyone laugh.

The third group is Tan Chengyu and Du Yu. They have been married for many years, and they understand each other so well that they can know what the other party wants to say with just one look.

But this kind of tacit understanding is only limited to ordinary life. At this time, the two of them are facing a word, and they can't guess life or death, and the two sides are close to fighting.

But fortunately, the tacit understanding still saved them a little face, and finally guessed a few, so their final score was seven points, temporarily ranking second.

Zhang Zelan has already started to panic at the side. If this continues, their group will definitely be the last one.

The penalty for the last place is: the losing group drinks a cup each of sour lemon juice, bitter gourd juice, and Beijing bean juice, and after finishing drinking, they can say seven tongue twisters in a row without any mistakes, otherwise they have to start over again. came.

This sound is not a punishment that human beings can think of, how bad it is, let’s not talk about tongue twisters after drinking, even if you don’t drink these, it is very possible to say tongue twisters, and make a typo when your mouth is bald.

And you have to drink so many non-human products, and you have to say seven tongue twisters without any mistakes, it's too bamboo shoots!

You have pulled out all the bamboo shoots on the mountain, the giant pandas have nothing to eat!Really bamboo shoots!

The fourth group is Lu Xu's paintings, Xiao Yu guessed, Song Qingyu watched Lu Xu draw quickly, the most intuitive expression of that word.

His eyes almost widened. He never knew that Lu Xu was so good at painting.

He also studied art, so from Lu Xu's few lines, it can be seen that Lu Xu has a very solid foundation.

Whether it is line structure or proportion, Lu Xu has mastered it very well.

Although it is not as good as Song Qingyu, it is more than enough to deal with this kind of game.

But no matter how good Lu Xu's drawing skills are, with Xiao Yu as a teammate like a pig, they will never win.

Lu Zheng next to him saw Song Qingyu's surprised face, and said proudly, "My brother is amazing!"

Song Qingyu nodded, "To be honest, I didn't even know Teacher Lu could draw, and he did it so well."

Lu Zheng became even more proud, as if Song Qingyu was not praising Lu Xu, but her. She patted her chest, her face full of pride, "That's what my brother knows, but there are many, he knows everything!"

Song Qingyu looked at Lu Zheng curiously, "What else can he do?"

Lu Zheng immediately opened up the chatterbox, and praised Lu Xu endlessly.

The two also chatted as if no one else was there, as if they were not recording a variety show, but at Song Qingyu's house, chatting about family affairs over melon seeds.

"My brother can paint, he can race cars, and he has a license! He can also play the violin and piano! He has participated in competitions! He can also ride! He can also speak German and French! He even gave a speech at our school ! He is really amazing!"

Song Qingyu's eyes widened, with lights shining inside, and he said in surprise, "Would he have so many?!"

The little girl became even more proud. Lu Zheng admired her brother the most. He was not a brother-controller. She just admired her very powerful brother.

"Of course! My brother is amazing!"

Song Qingyu seemed to have thought of something, "May I ask, what do you think of Lu Chenyang?"

When Lu Zheng heard this name, she felt disgusted for a moment, but she concealed it very well.

"Uh... how to describe him, let's use a couplet to describe him. Upper couplet: wine bag, rice bag, empty knowledge, second couplet: flowery intestines full of distracting thoughts, horizontal comment: rubbish stuff."

After hearing her couplet, Song Qingyu gave him a thumbs up on the spot, describing it very vividly, full marks!

Although it is not good to talk about others and evaluate others behind others' backs, but for "certain people", just talking about them behind their backs is considered an advantage to them.

It is obvious that Lu Chenyang is the protagonist. After this comparison, Lu Xu looks more like the protagonist than him, perfect.

After all, Lu Xu knows everything and can do everything. If you look at Lu Chenyang again, he can't do anything. He eats too much and is lazy all day long. He knows how to make trouble for others, and he is also blind. It's not good to distinguish people's eyes.

Although Song Qingyu didn't know why the author wrote Lu Xu so well, but wrote Lu Chenyang like an embroidered pillow.

But how do you understand the author's thoughts? After all, this kind of bloody writing is just unexpected!

"Then what do you think of your brother?"

Lu Zheng lowered her head and thought, it wasn't that she couldn't describe her brother, but the little girl wanted to use the best words to describe her brother.

The author says:

I really don't know how to write couplets, the writing is messy, if there are mistakes, please point out and I will correct them!

40. No.40 Feathers

◎A long time ago...◎

Song Qingyu saw that Lu Zheng lowered his head to think, and said, "Well, let me describe it first, and you can describe it after I finish describing it, okay?"

After he finished asking, he saw Lu Zheng nodding his head, and then he continued: "Well... the first couplet: Zhilan Yushu Pianpianlang, the second couplet: the face is like a crown jade, Pan An, and the horizontal commentary: I can!"

Lu Zheng laughed, and Song Qingyu laughed too, even though the answer wasn't very funny.

Song Qingyu suddenly stopped smiling, and turned to look at Lu Zheng who was smiling.

Seeing that Song Qingyu stopped smiling, Lu Zheng also stopped smiling, waiting for Song Qingyu to ask her questions.

Song Qingyu asked seriously: "By the way, why does your brother know so many things? Why is he so powerful?!"

As a result, this question has not been answered, and the game of Lu Xu's group is over.

As for Song Qingyu, he could only skip this topic and bury this question in his heart, thinking that he would ask Lu Zheng later when he had time.

But not long after, Song Qingyu asked Lu Zheng again, "Your brother, why are there so many things?"

The little girl lowered her head, then raised her head again, her eyes were full of distress for Lu Xu, as well as resentment and hatred for Lu's parents.

"My brother, he has been very strict with himself since a long time ago, so strict that even outsiders can't stand it.

He has a piercing perseverance, he is really self-disciplined, and he is very strict with himself.

He has to learn everything, and he has to learn everything very well. He has almost learned everything he wants to learn.

Although it can't be regarded as learning the master level, it can be regarded as very proficient.

He has competed since before, and his medals, medals, and trophies fill the room.

There are all kinds of competitions, such as swimming competitions, English competitions, Mathematical Olympiad competitions, car racing competitions, horse racing competitions, speech competitions, etc. There are too many to count.

Every time he gets a trophy after a game, he has to put it in this room.

Then every once in a while, he would go to this room to wipe the trophy again.

I asked him why, and he said, "This is evidence and a bargaining chip."

I know that he is trying to prove himself, and he is very stubborn, and he only admits death.

Our parents didn't care about us, so my brother also passed the examination for a nutritionist qualification certificate, and he also bought several books on medicinal diet.

Just so that I can keep up with nutrition, every time after eating the meal prepared by my aunt, she always gives me extra meals.

I remember that there was a time when he wanted to study Chinese medicine, but I stopped him abruptly.

I'm afraid that if he studies Chinese medicine, he will forget to eat and sleep too much, and he will burn his body to pieces.

After all, as soon as he started learning, he had no concept of time at all. "

After Song Qingyu heard what Lu Zheng said, he became very interested in Lu Xu's childhood.

Then he asked Lu Zheng very gossip, "Did you have any particularly interesting things when you were young? Or something very interesting or important? Can you tell me about it?"

Lu Zheng nodded, and then told a long story, which was Lu Xu and her childhood.

"I remember before, when I was a child, I often suffered from insomnia, and my brother would tell me stories when I was insomnia.

At the beginning, he talked about famous works such as "Journey to the West", "A Dream of Red Mansions" and "Water Margin", which were particularly obscure.

My brother also said that I was stupid and didn't understand this. Of course I didn't understand it. I was only so old at that time.

So after my brother talked for a while, it became "Snow White", "Cinderella" and "Little Red Riding Hood".

Later, I got tired of hearing these fairy tales, so my brother made up stories for me, and the stories he made up were very good.

I thought for a while that my brother would become a fairy tale writer in the future.

To be honest, I have hated my parents since a long time ago, and our family has a lot of relatives.

During the Chinese New Year, a group of relatives gathered around my brother and me, insinuating about our company and when we would be able to distribute dividends to them.

My brother was only 14 years old at the time. He scolded the person who asked this question and made the other person speechless.

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