Such an exaggerated figure, an ability that scientists can't even believe, how dare he show it?

Previously, the number "1371" was incomprehensible and questioned by the world, causing the scientific community to be shocked. It was already a sensation at the time.

If he threw out the number of 189,881 at this time, he felt that he would definitely be investigated and analyzed by the mysterious organization and tracked and studied.

There is no need to doubt this, it will definitely be investigated and studied, so he doesn't have to think about the days when he promotes Chinese culture and lives freely.

This is a very serious and realistic problem, some people pretend to be forced, no matter how they pretend, but how dare Li Yiru pretend to be forced now, he doesn't even dare to tell the truth normally.

Li Yiru now wants to be a man with his tail between his legs, he is too difficult!

Liu Yiyi thought that Li Yiru was going to say the number with a thousand words again, even if Li Yiru said the number with a thousand words, she would not be too surprised, because this is Li Yiru!

Just when she thought that Li Yiru would say that he would answer about 1,000 verses correctly, but he suddenly stopped, this boy has learned to be low-key, and he has learned to restrain his edge!

Liu Yiyi said: "Please prepare on both sides, fly the flower order, fly the word 'flower', start!

The hundred-person group stood up and a little fat man: "When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past!"

Li Yiru blurted out: "Flowers and flowers are opposite, and leaves and leaves are equivalent." ”

The hundred-person group stood up again with a girl: "Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing." ”

Li Yiru replied in seconds: "Heaven and earth are smoky, and flowers are full of flowers." ”

Another member of the 100-person group got up and waved his sleeves: "The Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love!"

Li Yiru said with a smile: "February is dusk, and the stars are shining." Apricot blossoms, mulberry red!"

......

The crowd soon realized that something was wrong.

Ouyang Duan whispered: "Hmm, why haven't I heard a lot of ancient poems that Yiru said?"

Feng Linwan smiled: "This kid is bad! He only talks about rare poems, and gives familiar poems to the 100-person group to answer, so that the number of answers in the 100-person group will increase accordingly, and his final score will also increase greatly." ”

"Damn! genius! genius's way of thinking about problems is really different from ours!"

Dong Jinfu sighed: "Our idea is to say the most familiar verses first, so as not to be robbed by others, but he seems to be afraid that others will not say these familiar verses." These are indeed two levels of thinking!"

Everyone looked at Dong Jinfu, this is the first time that Dong Jinfu has commented on Li Yiru in a praising tone in public, in previous competitions, Dong Jinfu has always avoided talking about Li Yiru.

Feng Linwan understands in his heart: genius never lacks friends, even if it is an enemy, he can bend the enemy and become his own friend, this is the charm of talent.

Truly talented people have the ability to make those who hate him even if they have to appreciate his extraordinary talent.

On the stage, in the blink of an eye, Li Yiru had answered 60 verses correctly, and he was relaxed and did not hesitate at all!

Li Yiru: "At the beginning of the month, Xinlin Jinhua Shu!" (No. 61)

The 100-member reserve group, more than 40 hands raised high, for the defeat of Li Yiru, everyone worked together and was full of passion.

A middle-aged man got up: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon!"

Li Yiru: "The cuckoo is singing in the bamboo, and the plum blossoms are falling all over the road!" (No. 62)

The group of 100 raised more than 30 hands, and a girl got up and said loudly: "The curtain is rolling in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers!"

Li Yiru blurted out: "Fresh clouds and beautiful Zhu Jing, fragrant wind scatters forest flowers!" (No. 63)

......

Li Yiru: "The spring forest flowers are charming, and the spring birds are sad!" (Lane 81)

The crowd shouted:

"Wow, I've equaled Dong Jinfu's results!"

"When Dong Jinfu replied to the 81st question, the whole person had been destroyed by the 100-person group, but Li Yiru, he didn't change his face at all!"

"Then why doesn't his face change, Li Yiru is actually smiling!"

......

Moment.

Group of 100 people: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date!"

Li Yiru: "The plum blossoms have fallen, and the willow flowers are scattered with the wind!" (No. 89!)

The 89th way, surpassing Xia Yuqing, occupies the first place at present!

Feng Linwan sighed: "Li Yiru's achievement, if I want to catch up for a while, it will be difficult!"

Everyone: "......"

Another moment.

100-person group: "The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now open for you!"

Li Yiru: "The flowers in the spring garden are yellow, and the water in the yang pond is square!" (the 100th road, breaking a hundred!)

In this link of "Poetry Contest", the first contestant to break 100 was born!

The hundred-person group raised their hands again, and the uncle said: "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog." Come in the middle of the night, go in the morning! Bai Juyi's poem!"

Li Yiru replied with a smile: "Sing Tai Shile, dry grass and peanuts." Anonymous poems. ”

Uncle: "Anonymous?!"

......

Another 15 minutes!

Li Yiru: "The flowers on the screen strips, how to drive away!" (No. 200!)

The combat power of the hundred-person group is still strong, after all, 100 poetry masters, after everyone's knowledge is gathered together, except for particularly obscure poems, everyone can basically collect all the poems they are familiar with. Those who can sit in the seats of the 100-person group are not pigs!

At this time, more than 10 hands were still raised high: "Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who is sorry for the red incense?" ”

......

Li Yiru: "The pine and cypress leaves are green, and the pomegranate flowers are blooming!" (No. 300!)

At this time, the people in the group of 100 raised their hands to answer the questions and finally entered the single digits, at this time only 8 people raised their hands, and a young man said: "Ask Wu Gang what he has, Wu Gang took out the osmanthus wine!"

Li Yiru still replied in seconds: "What is the limit of the spring flowers, and I am alone with the feeling of Lang!"

The hundred-person group looked at each other!

It's already 301!

It's been an hour!

Li Yiru didn't hesitate for a moment to answer the question!

Although the group of 100 people did not hesitate, but everyone is 100 people, 100 people think about poetry together!

Everyone originally had the mentality of fighting Li Yiru to the end, but gradually found that Li Yiru's cheeks seemed to have been in turmoil, but most of the people in the group of 100 had already scratched their ears and cheeks.

Many people's poetry libraries have been almost emptied!

Some people thought for several minutes before occasionally popping up a poem in their minds, and raised their hands in the hope of contributing to the organization against Li Yiru!

In the reserve group of 100 people, no one has the ability to continue to raise their hands to fight Li Yiru, and everyone raises their hands only when they are inspired, so that seven or eight people raise their hands every time they answer the question.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that from beginning to end, Li Yiru has been answering with rare poems, and at this time, all the common poems are about to be answered by the hundred-person group!

The group of 100 looked at each other and couldn't help but be afraid!

There is no stronger player than this!

The director of the audience yawned when he saw it: "This is really a genius! How long will it take for this round to end?"

The editor-in-chief smiled: "I feel that when it will end depends entirely on when the 100-member group admits defeat!"

......

More than half an hour passed.

Li Yiru: "But look at the leaf lotus, how can it be like a hibiscus flower!" (No. 469). ）

The group of 100 was silent for a while, and no one raised their hands!

The countdown ticked.

The hundred-man group continues to be silent!

They asked each other:

"Do you have any more verses?"

"I'm gone, do you have one?"

"I'll raise my hand if I have one. ”

"No, we 100 poetry masters, can't we think of a poem with the word 'flower'?"

"The point is, we have answered almost 500 verses containing 'flowers', and we have really been hollowed out by Li Yiru!"

"If Li Yiru didn't let us, we might have lost a long time ago. If Li Yiru grabs those well-known poems with us, we estimate that we will stick to about 300 sentences?"

"Fart, is that Li Yiru letting us? That is obviously, he wants to answer more verses correctly! This kid has a stomach full of hearts!"

Everyone was talking, and suddenly someone stood upright, and everyone's hope was ignited again!

The girl who stood up said: "It is suitable to smell the plum as a flower, and the flower has fallen into mud!"

The 100-member group is over, the game is not over yet!

At this time, I saw Li Yiru waving his hand frantically: "No, no, no! It's not mud, it's not mud! Change it." ”

Girl: "Ah???hh

Li Yiru frantically reminded: "What are you going to have in the future?"

"Son?

Li Yiru nodded happily: "Yes, continue to answer the question." The dragon head is nine flowers, and the jade hairpin is bright and moony!"

Girl: "......"

Group of 100: "......"

All Leaders: "......"

For a while, everyone looked at Liu Yiyi.

"......" Liu Yiyi, "Wait a minute, this reminder doesn't count." The countdown continues. Does anyone in the 100-member group have verses?"

The group of 100 people looked at each other, and finally a hero stepped forward again: "Boating in the Qu Pond." Look up at the spring flowers!"

Li Yiru didn't blink his eyes: "Fang Lin is very cultivated, and he will spend three times at the age of one year!"

The hundred-man group was silent again!

The countdown is ticking.

Finally, someone had a flash of inspiration: "The grass withers and the flowers fall, and the crickets chant and the cicadas chirp!"

Li Yiru smiled and said: "What is the limit of spring flowers, and I am alone with my feelings!"

100-member group, continue to be silent!

Originally, it was Li Yiru who fought against the 100-person group and 100 people on his own, but at this time, it became a single battle.

The group of 100 finally had only one or two people at a time raise their hands to answer the questions.

......

A moment later.

Li Yiru: "The flowers will promise themselves, and people will pity each other!" (Question 521!)

The tick-tock countdown sounds, as if every sound is the sound of a death knell!

After a dying struggle, the scene finally fell silent.

Countdown:

6！

5！

......

2！

1！

0！

The red light is on!

The hundred-person group sighed!

For the first time in the history of the "Poetry Contest", there has been such a tragic ending!

100-person reserve regiment, group annihilation!!

100 talents who professed to be masters of poetry, their self-confidence and dignity, died in the year 2019, November 8, evening!

It's miserable.