The characteristics of this question are obvious, if you can memorize every poem in it, then after the words are scrambled, it is only a matter of time before you can restore the verses sooner or later as long as you are patient.

But if there are a few verses in it that you have never seen, then there is basically no need to ponder it, and it is wise for the vast majority of players to give up the competition directly.

After Li Yiru left in a dashing manner, two minutes later, a boy sighed deeply and left the studio with his head bowed in frustration. Gradually, more and more people got up and left.

No way, there are five questions in total, basically each question is composed of rare poems, the difficulty is too great, and it is another hurdle to cross this ditch. Moreover, it is required that all five questions must be correct, otherwise they will all be eliminated, which is too harsh.

And the reality is that some people can't even answer a question, and those who can do 3 questions correctly are masters.

The countdown ticked until the bell rang, and Liu Yiyi said loudly: "The game is over, please give up the players who have not finished answering the questions, and we will invalidate the overtime results." ”

As soon as Liu Yiyi's words fell, she saw her assistant Xiaozhu waving desperately to her. She walked over quickly and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Yiyi, Xiao Yang said that there was a problem with the player's results, and someone was suspected of cheating, so please go over and decide. ”

Liu Yiyi is the host of "Poetry Contest" and the new producer of this show, she walked backstage and asked about the situation, but Xiaozhu was not clear.

In one office, several employees are verifying the results of 200 players. When they saw Liu Yiyi's figure from a distance, everyone immediately sat up.

The staff at the head got up and said, "Producer Liu, we suspect that a contestant is cheating. ”

"Reason. Liu Yiyi was concise and to the point.

"This player only had 1 minute and 31 seconds to finish the race!"

Li Yiru's tall and upright image instantly appeared in Liu Yiyi's mind, as well as the coquettish smile when he got up to leave. What was he laughing at?

Liu Yiyi restrained his thoughts: "The short time is because he gave up the competition, do you mean that he actually had a problem with his previous written test results?"

"It's not the results of the written test, it's the race that he just finished, and he took 1 minute and 31 seconds, and he was all right. ”

The people behind Liu Yiyi were instantly amazed:

"1 minute and 31 seconds?"

"It's impossible!"

"1 minute and 31 seconds, just copying down the answer is just enough time, but he doesn't read the question?

"This is counterintuitive!"

Xiao Yang was a little excited: "Yes, it's too contrary to common sense, what is the concept of 1 minute and 31 seconds, we checked his question, and the five questions contain a total of 30 verses." The time it takes him to reconstruct a poem is 3.03 seconds! 3.03 seconds is just the time to sneeze. It's not human, we think it's cheating!"

Liu Yiyi gasped and said slowly, "Is there any evidence?"

"Nope. ”

"Did you watch the replay?"

"We haven't gone to the technical department yet. ”

"Let's go!"

Liu Yiyi gave an order, and everyone rushed to the technical department, and she asked: "Is there a possibility of cheating in our competition?"

"Theoretically, although each contestant's question is random in the computer question bank, and there is no plagiarism in the neighbor's seat, but if there is a cheating tool, it can record the content of the screen and then send it outside for others to answer.

But this is only theoretical, after all, these players on the scene are already elites, is there a terrifying big man outside the arena?"

Xiaozhu said: "Even if there is a terrifying Dana, it takes time to shoot the screen, it takes time to transmit it outside, and it takes time for Dana's answer and answer to come back, so if there is a delay, it is impossible for the player to set a record of 1 minute and 31 seconds to be all right!"

"So it's theoretical, but it's not realistic! So how did he get it all right in 1 minute and 31 seconds?"

"Have we met a genius?" said someone in surprise.

"Genius also has to exist within the framework of human cognition, right? There are so many awesome contestants in our "Poetry Contest" over the years, and during last year's audition, [Poetry Reorganization] was far less difficult than today, and Shen Zhilei also took 3 minutes and 9 seconds to complete it with a record-breaking result. And today's questions are far more difficult than before, and it is even more unlikely that anyone will be able to break 3 minutes, let alone the current 1 minute and 31 seconds?"

"It's a fantasy, it's!"

Liu Yiyi frowned: "How did he do in the written test?"

"Out of 200 players, he was ranked 188. If he was really that awesome, he would have been radiant in the written exam. ”

......

Everyone analyzed various possibilities along the way, but they didn't analyze the reason. Soon came to the technical department and retrieved Li Yiru's game footage, and a large number of people lay in front of the computer to watch the replay from all angles.

The playback picture kept zooming in, and everyone refused to let go of even any tiny detail, even the pen and ink accidentally stained on Li Yiru's school uniform were treated in the same way as a laboratory microscope to observe cancer cells, and the delicate skin texture on his cheeks was even more inevitable.

Everyone held their breath, and more than a dozen fierce eyes stared at the screen, and the room was silent. It wasn't until a moment later that someone finally found a problem!

"Hey, I have to say, this guy is so handsome!"

......

There are two auditions today, and after the completion of the [Poetry Adjustment] in the morning, it is the time for the contestants to eat.

Li Yiru has an excellent appetite, but Ma Jian is in a melancholy mood and frowns.

Originally, he was very unhappy about Li Yiru's "giving up the game", he still hoped that Li Yiru would not be the first to give up the game, after all, coming here to participate in the TV show would more or less represent the school, but he was not in the mood to criticize Li Yiru now.

At this time, Ma Jian was looking at the ground with his chin in one hand, and he didn't even glance at the sumptuous meals on the table.

"Yiru, I feel like I might have to hang up!"

"Didn't you answer everything?" Li Yiru sandwiched the red braised pork.

"But there is a poem that I have been blinded for, and that question consists of a total of six sentences, five of which I am sure of, and the last few words I have combined with my feelings. ”

Li Yiru sandwiched another crispy loin, "Which words, let's talk about it." ”

"Come, phoenix, no, die, wither, bamboo, tong, I made up 'bamboo dies and the phoenix does not come'! But I think it may be 'Tong dead bamboo withered phoenix does not come', or even 'Tong withered bamboo dies' or 'bamboo withered Tong dies' is possible. ”

"You are right, that is, 'the bamboo dies and the withered phoenix does not come', this poem comes from Cui Yu's "Crying Li Shangyin", "Where are the birds crying and the flowers falling, and the bamboo and the dead and the withered phoenix do not come". Of course, Cheng Minzheng also has this sentence in "Nine Days of Grievances and Ten Chapters". ”

"How do you know?"

"Why can't I know? Look it up and see if it's one of these two verses. At this time, seeing another player from the same school, Wang Yu sitting over, Li Yiru sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in his bowl, and recommended, "Try this, it's delicious." ”

Ma Jian hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check it, and the gloomy clouds on his face were swept away in an instant, and then he raised his head and slapped the table, ", buddy is right!"

"You're right!

"Happy!"

"Pleasure isn't it?"

"Pleasure!"

"Do you have an appetite?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Ma Jian, then why don't you eat!" Li Yiru picked up his chopsticks again and sandwiched a crispy loin for Wang Yu.

Wang Yu: "Thank you, Senior Li. ”

", that's my dish!" Ma Jian looked down at his empty plate, the last crispy tenderloin was gone, the braised pork was gone, and there were only a few coriander lying there pitifully. He wailed, "Li Yiru, you've eaten all my dishes, I'll eat my fart!"

"So, I let you eat, but I didn't say let you eat. Li Yiru knocked on his rice bowl.