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"I want you to say it. Everyone knows it. ”

"Husband, my son has won again." Wang Ruixin watched Zhang Zai get out of the elimination zone again. Said to her husband with some joy.

"I saw it. Don't be surprised. Watching TV with you is more tiring than running. Zhang Yuanyi shook his head.

"I just can't help it for a while." Listening to her husband's words, Wang Ruixin also realized that she was a little rude. Smiled embarrassedly.

Under Haiqing's voice, the big screen changed rapidly again, and the third competition of the Flying Flower Order was about to be revealed.......

"Hey, it's the moon."

"This question, I guess, this competition is difficult to give up."

"Nonsense. There are still a lot of poems about the moon, and if a few people don't make mistakes, it is estimated that it will take more than a dozen rounds to see the difference. ”

"The moonrise frightens the birds." After seeing the flying flower order this time, Wen Zihua started the third round of competition under Haiqing's signal.

Feng 1: "Morningside is desolate, and he returns with the moon and lotus hoe." ”

Zhang Zai: "At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month." After Feng Yi answered the question, Zhang Zheng was still the same, and he didn't have more than three seconds, and he directly said the answer.

Wen Zihua: "The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. ”

Feng Yi: "Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror." ”

Zhang Zai: "After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as that of the four seasons. ”

Wen Zihua: "Who saw the moon for the first time on the riverside." ”

Maybe it's because it could be the last one. The audience sitting at the scene didn't even dare to breathe. I am afraid that because of my willingness, there will be some accidents for the three people who are competing in the Flying Flower Order.

………

Feng 1: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream." ”

As soon as the closure ended, the audience habitually turned their attention to Zhang Zheng. Wait for Zhang Zai to say a poem or a word. But what was surprising was that Zhang Zai was unusually contemplative.

"I'll go, do you want Zhang Zai to kneel?"

"No, it won't. Zhang Zheng was quite fierce just now. No matter how you look at it, it's the kind of state that has a state. ”

"I think so too."

"Seven"

"Six"

"Five"

"Four"

"Three"

Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer, those fans of Zhang Zheng raised their hearts to their throats. If Zhang Zheng can't answer in two seconds, he will remember it once. That's the real match point.

Wen Zihua glanced at Zhang Zheng beside him, judging from the first two games, he felt that Zhang Zheng should not hang up so easily.

Zhang Zai: "The wilderness is low and the trees are low, Jiang Qingyue is close to the people, and when the time is approaching, Zhang Zai said his answer.

Wen Zihua: "The lake and autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake has no wind mirrors and has not been polished. Seeing Zhang Zai say the answer, Wen Zihua did not hesitate, and directly said the answer he had already thought of.

There were two more rounds, but Zhang Zai took the time to take a look, and then he found that unconsciously, the three of them had rotated twenty times, that is to say, now from the mouths of several people, more than sixty poems have appeared.

You know, this is not normal, but in the game, you have to take into account all factors, not only the lighting, but also the atmosphere of the scene, the psychology of the players.

But Zhang Zai found that in addition to Feng Yi's some entanglements, Wen Zihua was still as he was at the beginning, full of confidence, and the chance to win was in his hands, obviously in addition to Feng Yi, Wen Zihua's poetry reserves about the moon were still very rich.

But so what. has robbed the brother and subdued the demon for 30 years, which is to deal with all kinds of disobedience.

Zhang Zai: "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. ”

Wen Zihua: "The sun and the moon are not drowned, and spring and autumn are in order." ”

Feng 1: "There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking." ”

Zhang Zai: "The lonely lamp is unclear, and he rolls up the curtain and sighs at the moon." ”

Wen Zihua: "I don't know the moon when I am young. Called a white jade plate. ”

"I bet these guys must have been beaten with chicken blood." Looking at the three people who were still in the ring, the audience was completely excited.

Because the big screen behind the three of them can no longer hold the poems spoken by the three of them. At the beginning, Wen Zihua said that the moonrise frightened mountain bird has been replaced. Although the poems are very large in order to take care of the audience, looking at the numbering, there are seventy or eighty poems.

"Minister Zhao, what should I do?" The staff obviously also discovered this matter, and looked at Zhao Xi, who was silent on the side.

"Shrink the verse and hang it up, I don't believe they can still play for me." Then Zhao Xi is obviously a little embarrassed, recording the show for so long, this situation has not happened. Today is a slap in the face.

"But what if it's still like this for a while?"

"I'll talk about it later, and deal with the present first." Listening to the words of his subordinates, Zhao Xi quickly made a decision.

Ten minutes later......

"Minister?"

"Forget it, turn on the backup screen." Looking at the three perverts on the field, Zhao Xi rubbed his forehead weakly. More than one hundred and forty poems. Everyone divides it evenly, and there are forty or fifty songs, and if you ask an ordinary person to recite them, you may not be able to do it in a month.

Zhao Xi was depressed, but some of them were happy in their hearts. Sun Tongfang, the director of CCTV No. 5, looked at the ratings that had broken 1.5 in the monitoring room, and he couldn't stop laughing.

It's been a long time since their channel has had such good ratings. "It seems that I am going to give Zhao Xi some bonuses to this kid." Sun Tongfang made a decision in his heart.

Wen Zihua: "The lonely lamp is unclear, and he rolls up the curtain and sighs at the moon. ”

Feng Yi finished answering the question after Wen Zihua, and then began to ponder again. The reserves in his mind had almost been spoken, and it was undoubtedly a little difficult for him to think about those obscure verses at this time.

Twenty seconds, in this tense environment, flashed away. And Feng Yi still didn't have an answer, helpless, regretfully out.

"Whew." Seeing that Feng Yi failed, Zhang Zai heard the exhalations one after another. Obviously, the spectators who watched the game were no better than them.

"It's a very wonderful flying flower order, to be honest, this is the first time I've seen such a wonderful poetry duel. Thank you very much to the three of you for adding this to my memory. Seeing the end of the game, Haiqing Duan Letao and Kuang Yongning stood up. gave Zhang Zai, Feng Yi, and Wen Zihua their applause.

And the audience also stood up spontaneously. Give the three their own applause and cheers.

"Feng Yi, just now you, Zhang Zai, and Professor Wen Zihua competed in the test of Feihua Ling, I want to know, do you have anything to say now." Haiqing looked at Feng Yi, who was relaxed, and asked with a smile.