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Yu Rongdao: "Although the two poems of one cut plum and red lotus root and one cut plum autumn rain are similar in half a sentence, the whole sentence is combined together, and the artistic conception and picture sense expressed are different. www.biquge.info Our judging team unanimously agreed!

Tian Hao nodded when he heard this: "Now that the judging team has a clear answer, then the competition continues." We asked the judging panel to score the entries of the two groups of contestants!"

The four members of the judging team pressed the green button at the same time, and a huge one appeared on the screen.

Tian Hao said: "Congratulations to the group! Now the score is 4-3! The next game will start immediately, and the two groups of participating teams are invited to determine the players within the time limit. ”

Ding Lingling said: "That's amazing! He won again." ”

The expressions of the girls around him became solemn, and it seemed that this kid was the biggest dark horse here, and almost everyone was thinking about what to do when they met him in the next round!

Several people in the group saw that they had lost this game again, and they were all disappointed. Such a high-level work was defeated by the other party. Is this kid really a mountain that can't be climbed? Just one point, only one point away from defeating the opponent. But that's it, you just can't get it. And not only can't I get it, but there is still little hope.

"I have something to say!" Duan Shilong raised his hand at this time and said loudly.

Tian Hao nodded and said, "What do you want to say!"

Duan Shilong looked at the judging team and said loudly: "Our group lost this time! So I would like to ask the judges: If we are in the next competition, can we also be like each other, and create appropriately?"

Several people in the judging team looked at each other, and there was a wry smile on their faces, how to say that they are all adults, and they also know that these contestants are actually children. At their age, it is the time of rebellion, they are unwilling to lose, and their anger rises, and it is inevitable that they need others to comfort them and help them adjust their state.

Chang Yi gestured for Yu Rong to nod, picked up the microphone, and planned to say a few words of comfort to let them adjust their mentality.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said loudly: "If you have the ability, you can try it! It's not that I underestimate you, I'm afraid that it will be easier said than done." ”

When Duan Shilong heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yu with a provocative face with an ugly face, and said, "Is this what you said?"

Zhang Yu still stood in place, slowly crossed his hands in front of his chest, pouted and smiled, and said, "A gentleman's word!"

"Okay!" Duan Shilong said loudly: "This time, let me meet you." After that, he looked at a few people in the same group and said, "Please! I'll do it this time! This time I'm going to let this kid lift a stone and hit himself in the foot." ”

Wu Changhao smiled and said, "This kid named Zhang Yu is quite crazy!"

Luo Jinsheng smiled: "He has the qualifications to be arrogant!"

Lu Yuxuan looked at each other, and they didn't have any good ideas in their hearts. At the moment, even if anyone goes up, they don't have the confidence to defeat the guy on the other side. After thinking about it for a moment, a few people didn't say anything more, nodded Anyway, it's like this, it's a broken jar!

Duan Shilong re-stepped onto the stage, looked at Zhang Yu opposite, and wondered in his heart what to do in order to make this kid taste the same hardship. Thinking of this, he tilted his head and looked at the time, there were still more than three minutes, which should be enough.

Tian Hao saw that the two sides were ready, and said: "This game will start with the group first! Please pay attention! The game will start!"

When Zhang Yu heard the word "start", he and Duan Shilong looked at each other, smiled slightly, untied their crossed hands, used only one of them, and stretched out to the keyboard, without looking at it, with a crackling flash, and the work was completed in an instant. Then he raised his eyebrows with Duan Shilong on the other side, pouted and smiled, and then pressed the finish button on the table!

Everyone in the room is obedient at this time! You're so crazy, you type with one hand, you don't even look at the keyboard, and you're not afraid of typing. You must know that from the perspective of poetry, the difference is a thousand miles! Even if you want to be cool and handsome, there is no such thing as you.

Duan Shilong was so contemptuous by the other party that he almost blew up his lungs. His face was ugly to death, but even if he was so angry now, it would be useless. For the opponent's one-handed blind hitting god level, if you think about it, you know that you will definitely have no fun. Typing with two hands, it's hard to work hard, let alone one hand, if you force it to pretend to be forced, press it one by one, and the result will be even more embarrassing.

At this time, Zhang Yu's work appeared on the big screen, and everyone in the audience looked at it uncontrollably.

Tea tea. bay leaves, young shoots. Mu Shike, love monks. Grinding white jade, weaving red yarn. Cho fried astragalus, bowl twisted dust flowers. After the night, invite to accompany the bright moon, and be alone with the morning glow before the morning. Wash away the tirelessness of ancient and modern people, and you will know how to boast after being drunk.

Tian Zhenbo, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai and his face has not changed, saw this poem, and his brows moved. Then he smiled slightly, and secretly said in his heart: This little guy is getting more and more interesting!

Chang Yi gasped, looked at a few people around him, and said, "Is this it?"

Yu Rong nodded and said, "That's right! This should be a one-to-seven-character poem!"

Wu Changhao said: "I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful! He knows this kind of poem." It's a very niche category!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "And his poem is not simple!"

The audience in the audience also exchanged ears, you know, for most people, they have never seen this kind of thing. Is this a poem? It's all something written! Isn't it a foul?

Lan Kehan turned his head to look at a few people around him, and said strangely, "What did he write?"

Sun Shiya shook her head and said, "I don't know! ”

"I know!" Ding Lingling's eyes flashed as she spoke, and the rest of the girls turned their heads to her at the same time when they heard this. She said, "Don't you see that this poem is a step by step increment of one word? It starts with one word, and each sentence changes, and it increases to seven words." And every time a word is added, the sentence changes a mood. This guy is amazing!"

After being reminded by Ding Lingling, several girls turned their heads and looked at this tea again. All showed incredible expressions, and now looking at this work, it is simply wonderful.

Duan Shilong frowned, as if he had no clue to continue in a short period of time.