With a "start of the game", all the contestants quickly opened the iPads on their desks and clicked on the [Poetry Reorganization] APP!

"What the hell is this?"

"Isn't the question example 'Leaving the grass on the plain'?

"It's too difficult, isn't it?"

"I feel like my IQ has been insulted!"

......

At this time, the face of Dr. Dong Jinfu of Beijing University was directly attached to the iPad screen in an instant, and his small eyes instantly swelled several times, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "Damn, what is this?"

His first question is prominently displayed on the screen:

[Duohua put no should be double;

Don't bend the eyebrow jade;

He was fighting hard;

Lost for the horse to strike the long shadow;

should be worried about the pond embankment;

The painting is high and not round;]

He hurriedly clicked on the next question, but the second question was still this difficulty, and then clicked on the third question, I damn it, it seems to be more difficult!!

"Quiet!!" Liu Yiyi maintained order, but her face was gentle, "The difficulty of this year's poetry contest has escalated sharply compared to previous editions, and our principle of selecting contestants is to rather lack than overuse, and never overuse."

I admit that the question is difficult, but it is a foregone conclusion, you can either answer the question quietly now, or withdraw silently!"

The contestants fell silent instantly, and a large group of big-headed dolls all lay on their iPads with confused expressions. Faced with a question of this difficulty, everyone's head automatically grows bigger!

Dong Jinfu grabbed his hair with both hands, locked his brows and stared at the screen, the spirit of "pointing the country" before had long since dissipated. And Ma Jian, a little genius of Chinese studies, was so anxious that the sweat on his forehead came out at this time, and his hands trembled slightly with nervousness.

For a while, the whole studio was anxious, but Li Yiru really didn't have time to care about it, because he had already clicked on the second topic.

Topic:

[Farewell Concubine to Yangcheng

Ma Bing slanted back at night

Knowing Yang He Tan Yingzi

Zongshi should not be read by Yan

Come and don't look at the mystery of the reason

Dead Again]

When he saw the last three words, Li Yiru laughed directly. If someone else were to answer this question at this time, it would probably be really dead again.

To tell you the truth, this question is simply too difficult for ordinary people, right?

Li Yiru is sure that 99.9% of high school students can't answer this question, and he can even arbitrarily speculate that more than 90% of the people don't even know what the first word means.

You just say that this question is not difficult, will you do it if you are given it, and does this question have any humanity? This kind of difficult question is obviously for top talents who are quite accomplished in poetry and have a wide range of knowledge, such as Li Yiru.

With his eyes half-closed slightly, Li Yiru began to extract information from his mind:

"冱", a rare word, appears very rarely in ancient poems, and only appears in a few poems such as Shi Yue's "Interpretation of Flowers, Yunrong Xue" and Wu Zhen's "Feelings on a Snowy Night".

Li Yiru instantly restored the sentence "I don't know when Bing Yan is" from the title, which is from Wu Zhen's "Feelings on a Snowy Night".

While typing on the keyboard at a rapid pace, he secretly cursed the person who wrote the question as a devil and had abusive tendencies. Not to mention this poem, how many people know about Wu Zhen?

After restoring the poem "I don't know when Bing Yan is", the title was reduced:

[Don't concubine go to Yangcheng

The horse night obliquely returned to Lang

Yang Tan Yingzi

Zong wants to read it

Let's take a look at Xuanyi

Dead Again]

Li Yiru's thinking is running rapidly, and it is moving at a speed that is far higher than that of ordinary people!!

Concubine, Yang, Concubine Yang —— pick out two key words!

Zong, Xuan, Xuanzong—— once again picked out two keywords!

There must be poems about Yang Guifei and Tang Xuanzong, and "Yang Fei" and "Xuanzong" are basically concluded to appear in the same poem. Li Yiru thought of this, and no longer had the slightest hesitation to hit the keyboard directly!

Because in the vast ancient poems, there are only two cases where "Xuanzong" and "Yang Fei" appear in an ancient poem at the same time.

The first sentence of "Xuanzong returned to Ma Yang Concubine to die, and the clouds and rain are unforgettable and the sun and moon are new" appeared once in Zheng Jin's "Ma Weipo"!

Others may not be sure, but Li Yiru dares, this is the super strength of brain retrieval! And recalling the memory of the original owner, it can be seen that the ancient poems of the previous life should contain this life.

After extracting the sentence "Xuanzong returned to Ma Yang Concubine to die", the number of words in the title was reduced again:

[Don't go to Yangcheng

Night Slanting

Tan Yingzi

To read it unexpectedly

Let's take a look

Again]

At this point, it's time for this question to close!

A smile appeared on Li Yiru's cheeks, his expression was calm, and he didn't arrive for 3 seconds, and once again tapped out the sentence "So Tan Lang reads", from Chen Ya's "Shengchazi Medicine Name Girl".

After another 3 seconds, "One Night to See Cheng Ying Didn't Say Goodbye" was coded out again! From Wu Wenying's "Jiang Shenzi Ten Days Lotus Pond Xiaoyin Appreciation Gui Chengshuo Weng".

After another 7 seconds, "Swallows come and go" was impressively reflected on the screen! From Zhu Yizun's "The Sound of Selling Flowers: Yuhuatai".

That's it, the question is finished!

When restoring the last sentence of this topic, it took 4 seconds longer than the previous time to restore other verses, because these 4 seconds Li Yiru used to look at Dong Jinfu on the left hand. When the four eyes were exchanged, Li Yiru didn't forget to smile at him kindly, and then laughed at the other party.

Dong Jinfu stared at Li Yiru in astonishment, and even when Li Yiru lowered his head and hit the car to do the next question, Dong Jinfu still watched him crack on the keyboard in amazement.

Dong Jinfu was stunned, mumulan, stupid, and didn't know what to do...... He was a little panicked, and a big doubt rose in his heart: Damn, there are still such awesome players in this year?

With his knowledge of human beings, it is impossible for anyone to complete the first of the five questions in such a short time, because the verse is too biased.

If even he Dong Jinfu can't do it, then no one can do it.

Think about what kind of person he is Dong Jinfu, he is the overall runner-up of the four poetry contests, and he has experienced so many awesome contestants, even if he is the mythical character of the fourth session, Shen Zhilei, it is impossible to answer the first question so quickly, right?

After a year of precipitation, he thinks that his strength is no longer under Shen Zhilei, and in the field of poetry competition, he has the confidence to sweep the world!

But looking at the boy's demeanor, he is obviously answering the question calmly, is he pretending to be forced, but in essence, he has given up?

Yes, there is such a possibility! Uh, no, that's what happened! Otherwise, a middle school student can be better than himself, a doctor of ancient literature at Beijing University.

Dong Jinfu retracted his mentality, once again focused on the supremacy of the topic, and finally successfully restored all the verses of the first question after searching his intestines and stomach.

The countdown in the studio was ticking, and the game had just been played for 1 minute and 30 seconds, when there was a sudden "pop" in the quiet environment, followed by a "squeak", which was the sound of moving chairs!

Li Yiru closed the iPad, got up suddenly, and left proudly.

The chic back gradually left, causing a squirt in the hall!

Many players have paid attention to it, and they are full of doubts:

"What's the situation?"

"Got a blank slate?"

"I want to persevere, even if it's just one right, and resolutely don't hand in blank papers!"

"It's a shame to be the first to give up, isn't it? No, I have to get through one more and be the third to give up. ”

......

Dong Jinfu looked at the empty seat on the right, his heart suddenly became restless, and he shouted in his heart: "Poetry Contest" will never allow such an awesome contestant to exist!

Liu Yiyi raised her wrist and looked at the time, and a trace of regret flashed on her gentle cheeks: "There are already players who have given up the game!"