053 Let the horse chase and enjoy the world alone
This time, the question given is "Argument" in "Wenxin Carving Dragon". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info For the sake of fairness, only the first three paragraphs are excerpted, and there are a total of 589 words without punctuation, which is more than a dozen words more than the previous question.
The audience is silent. At the moment, everyone knows not to disturb the attention of the players.
"When", the three-minute memory begins.
This article is actually more difficult to remember than the "Horse Fighting Fu" just now, and many of the titles of the articles in it are very difficult to read throughout, and there are many punctuation marks.
Yan Huan'er stared at the screen, her eyes didn't blink, at this moment, she couldn't hear any sound, she couldn't see any figure, her consciousness was only densely packed with words on the screen.
In normal times, when people read words, they will automatically translate them into sounds in their minds, but in Yan Huan'er's eyes, what she sees is only graphics, and her memory style has long been different from others.
She has practiced this kind of training of words into image memory too many times, and at this moment, she is completely immersed in her own world, and the words on the screen are getting bigger and bigger in her eyes.
After reading it again, she used her password to consolidate her image, she was very selfless, and the pinyin, font, and image in the password flashed in front of her eyes.
She closed her eyes slightly, and saw that the image had stopped steadily.
She opened her eyes and raised her hand without hesitation.
"Wow, it's not been three minutes yet!"
Surprised female classmates.
"It's so hard, how can you remember, goddess!"
"She's going to be my idol, if she's a good word. ā
"It's amazing, it's hard for me to read it once......"
"Who is this? Who is this? What class is this? I'm going to find her. ā
A nymphomaniac male classmate.ć
Her raising hand immediately caused a small commotion.
Mr. Lu announced the withdrawal of the question.
Yan Huan'er stood quietly, hundreds of eyes were staring at her at the moment, a trace of blush appeared on her little face, she took a breath, and slowly opened her mouth:
"Since the sound of the "Wind" and "Ya", Mo or Xu, Qiwen Yu, his "Lisao"! After the poet has been Xuanzhu, before he resigned, how could he not go to the saint, and the Chu people are so talented......! Therefore, it can be angry to the past, and the words are cut to the present, which is stunning and gorgeous, and it is difficult to do so. ā
There are 589 words in the whole article, and she is word-for-word!
When she slowly memorized the last word, the audience erupted in warm applause.
She's amazing.
The teacher who counted the seconds said below: "Two minutes and seven seconds, two minutes and forty-eight seconds for the previous classmate." ā
There was another round of applause.
The ensuing whispers came one after another, such a memory is too surprising and incredible, what else can't fit into Yan Huan'er's head?
Some students even inquired about Yan Huan'er's phone number below, and just waited for the end of the game to apprentice on the spot. After learning this craft, are you still afraid of exams?
If you go to Tsinghua University and Peking University again, you won't be afraid!
Yan Huan'er didn't see it, Ma Jianjian's dark face in the corner was full of pride, as if it was not Yan Huan'er who was praised just now but him, his eyes were shining, as bright as an electric light cannon.
Yan Huan'er bit her lower lip and tried to suppress the churning in her heart. This competition made her confidence greatly increased. I didn't expect that the memory Dafa that I had been practicing hard for many years could get so much praise at this moment.
She also returned to her seat in a daze.
As soon as she sat down, the calmness she had just taken the exam was gone, and her nervousness came up, and her heart began to beat violently.
In the first round of the competition, two people were eliminated in the end. The players in the latter two groups can basically only recite five or six percent.
Yan Huan'er looked at the three teams of male players who had just answered, and at this moment he was sitting quietly in the team of the three teams, probably feeling that someone was looking at him, and he also turned his face, and his eyes met Yan Huan'er's eyes, and both of them laughed.
It's a tough opponent. The two of them had the same point of view in their hearts.
The second round consists of graphic questions.
Yan Huan'er saw that Ma Jianjian's group sent another chubby female classmate, and she didn't know why, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The test questions were given four times, and each student had a chance to compete, and as a result, three were eliminated.
The third round, numerical questions.
The captain sent another male classmate from his group to play, and as a result, he was eliminated. This game is another three-out game.
In the fourth round, it was another text question, and a contestant with a small pimple on his face in the group was eliminated, and one less team member was missing.
The game is getting more and more tense, and the light-hearted joke at the beginning has now turned into silence.
As the difficulty of memorization increases, each group is very careful.
Looking at Ma Jianshe again, he is still mixed in the team, it seems that his luck is not ordinarily good! Because it is not good, no one pays attention to it?
But it is really swollen, not in the rope ink, and the way to stand is ignored by the craftsman.
However, this invisibly helped him and Yan Huan'er to move forward together.
He was very happy.
The members of the group left one by one, he was heartless, still a smiling face, and the team had long been left behind by him. Being able to accompany Yan Huan'er until the end is his crystal-like heart.
Soon, Ma Jianjian's good luck finally ran out, and this time he couldn't fish in troubled waters, and he was going to play.
In the four groups of games on the field, after the first five rounds, 13 students have been eliminated, and there are still 4 students, still holding the banner of the group, but four of the teams are about to be wiped out, leaving only Ma Jianshe alone.
At the beginning of the sixth round, there is an image problem.
But the first, second, and third groups were very shocking, and the players were all eliminated. That is to say, whether the last place can make up enough eight players depends on Ma Jianjian.
Standing in front of the stage, when the host was about to come up with the question, Ma Jianshe shouted, "Slow!"
The audience was stunned all of a sudden. Teacher Lu was also stunned for a moment, and then walked over.
"Do you have any questions, classmate?"
Ma Jianshe said loudly: "I want to shout my slogan. ā
Everyone was amused by him at once. "Coax", the audience laughed. This kid hasn't gotten past the addiction to slogans, so as soon as he comes on stage, he has to shout slogans.
Without waiting for Mr. Lu to agree, he let go of his voice on the stage and shouted: "Let the horse chase and enjoy the world alone." ā
The players in the audience were also happy. Yan Huan'er smiled.
The members of the four teams who had already died were shouting there: "Have ambition, classmates, the four teams are all up to you." Let them chase after them. ā
"Haha, the horse built by the horse, is not an ordinary dark horse. "Eat people and build fans of horses with soft mouths.
"This kid, he's sick!"
"I'm not very sick. ā
"It's so funny, why is this person so funny. ā
Teacher Lu smiled and said, "Okay, this classmate has ambition and courage, next, please behave well." ā
Ma Jianshe smiled hard at Yan Huan'er, and his gums were exposed.
Graphic problems are actually very difficult, and they test people's instantaneous memory ability.
Among the many similar or similar figures, you have to find a figure or direction arbitrarily selected by the referee and identify it exactly there, which you can't do without a strong memory and years of practice.
But now he was standing calmly on the stage, looking calm and composed, although he had been funny several times just now.
The gong of "dang" sounded, the answer began, and the audience was silent.
He looked at the screen very seriously. But who knew that his calf cramps were worse than Yan Huan'er.
"Why, those figures, will you come to my head? Let me remember you. ā
Ma Jianshe was about to cry in his heart.
The first in the first row, the rope ...... The ninth in the fifth row, the round one is the shrimp Dongdong? number, number, the seventh in the eighth row, that's 87 idiots......
Ma Jianshe howled in his heart, but what the students below saw was his motionless figure, like a stone carving.
With the sound of "when", the time is over, and the graphics on the screen disappear all at once.
The middle-aged referee asked: "The fifth in the ninth row, what is it?"
As soon as the screen went black, Ma Jianshe felt that it was also dark in front of him.
The bracelets, the ropes, the bells, the socks, the tissues, the lids of the cups were all over the place in his mind.
In the middle, the clearest thing is the appearance of Yan Huan'er's face shining in "Discerning Sao" just now, and the small mouth that is closed.