Chapter 41: The Head of Orange Island (1)

In the "Poetry Challenge", each team answers 20 questions in turn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Yiyi drew lots to the fourth ranking, that is, the last team to answer the question. This should be a good sign, you can see the results of the top three teams first, and you have a bottom in your heart.

She didn't notice that two eyes collided with each other on the stage, and their eyes were full of joy.

The game started as normal.

At least everything was normal in the first three games - the usual problems, with a few problems in between.

Chinese poetry is vast, and all kinds of books are abundant, which provides rich material for the poetry contest. And what the contestants are most afraid of is that the author of the poetry contest finds out from the corner, and there is still a dusty problem of unpopularity.

It's called a puzzle! The difficulty lies not in the depth of the question, but in the degree to which it has never been heard of.

The contestants hated it, but the questioners enjoyed it. Poetry contests also rely heavily on these puzzles to determine the strength and weakness. So, every team will have a problem. Of course, some teams will encounter less, while others will encounter more.

The first three teams finally finished answering, and it was our turn.

Whether it is He Yiyi, Liu Yuze and Yang Yun, everyone is full of confidence. According to the level of the first three teams, it is not difficult for them to complete the goal of fighting for one.

It's just that they don't know. There is a trap ahead, which has long been prepared for them.

The change occurred when answering question 13.

"What kind of literary genre is 'Changing Text'?"

“……”

"What is 'Zhugong Tune'?"

“……”

"What does Xiangxi's poetry mean?"

“……”

"What is flat entry?"

……

The original full of confidence and enthusiasm like fire was poured on a large basin of cold water.

They were caught off guard by a series of partial questions, and they could only listen to the host's exaggerated countdown in a daze: "Jingxing No. 1 High School player, still can't you answer?" And the last 10 seconds, let's count down together, 10, 9 ......"

The contestants, who were still using their last bit of time to search the corners of their brains, suddenly went blank in their minds under the countdown.

Go down in flames.

When He Yiyi and the three of them came down from the stage, the two girls were about to cry. And Liu Yuze also looked defeated.

After the twenty questions of the first round of basic questions and answers.

Of the four teams, the team with the highest score has 19 points. The second place earns 17 points, and the third place earns 16 points. And Jingxing No. 1 High School only has a pitiful 12 points.

Offstage, from the audience to reporters, they all looked at them sympathetically. In their opinion, the luck of the Jingxing No. 1 High School team is too bad. They actually drew so many unpopular questions in a row.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Yun finally started crying, she cried very sadly, crying so distressingly.

In the first round of the competition, Zhao Yiming originally planned to play, but Yang Yun proposed that he wanted to go. Her reason is very simple, I can still help except for the first game, and then it will all depend on Zhao Yiming. Let me play a little bit.

There was no objection from everyone. The level of the players selected by He Yiyi Ancient Literature and Poetry Club is not bottom, and the ability to enter the top 16 is still confident.

But! Things turned out to be something else that everyone expected.

Is this fate?

Certainly not fate.

At least in this studio, there are four people who do not believe in this fate.

One is the host Du Han, one is Nong Yanghua who is worried about staring at the audience, and the other is Le Guanyu, a reporter from the "Tanzhou Evening News". The other is Zhao Yiming.

The first three are to know the truth. The latter was not suspicious at this time, and Zhao Yiming, as most people think, felt that his team's luck was really worse.

The host Wang Han is a greedy person.

But he was also a smart man. Although he received 150,000 yuan and promised to help, he did not stupidly directly target the target.

He did it very skillfully, he gave the team that won first place two difficult questions, and that team answered one. The second-place team was asked 3 questions, but the second-place team did not answer 1 question.

The third team has 4 problems, and Zhao Yiming's team, he gave 5.

It seems to be easy to explain, the problem is to increase in turn, who is the fourth team to answer the question and who is unlucky. He wasn't targeting anyone, he didn't know who the fourth was before, and the lot hadn't been drawn yet.

In fact, although there was no lottery before, the question cards in his hand did not indicate which team they were prepared for.

Knowing Du Han's assignment of puzzles, it is easy to see that the team with the fewest puzzles is only 3 ways away from the team with the most problems. Now the question is, but why are they 7 points less than the first place and 5 points less than the second place. Shouldn't it be only about 3 points off? Why is the gap so big?

This is where Du Han is smarter.

First of all, half of the puzzles he gave to the other teams were multiple-choice. Just answer "yes" or "no" and you're good to go. This means that even if the contestant who answers this question does not know the answer, he has a 50% chance of success. If it's all wrong, you can only say that you are really unlucky. And He Yiyi's team, 4 of his 5 difficult questions are quiz questions. There may be no tricks at all, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing.

Then, although he is a host, he has learned psychology well. For other teams, he is a simple question sandwiched between a difficult problem, one by one, and the answerer can maintain a relatively stable psychological quality and not be too nervous.

As for Zhao Yiming's team, he had several problems in a row, and used countdowns and other methods to create a tense atmosphere. It seems that he is enlivening the atmosphere of the arena, but he is actually forcing He Yiyi and the three of them to bear the limit psychologically.

In the end, he succeeded, and He Yiyi and the three of them, especially Yang Yun, played abnormally, not only did they not answer the difficult questions, but they didn't even answer a few questions that she knew the answers to.

Under such ingenious tricks, Zhao Yiming didn't realize that this was a trap. However, if he knows the truth and understands that this is a side effect of his pre-match attempts to make a name for himself, his expression will be spectacular.

And now, he simply doesn't believe in fate, and he is confident that he will catch up in the next 10 questions. Although, this is something that seems impossible to others.

To catch up with the first place, he must answer at least 7 questions correctly in the rush answer, and to catch up with the second place, he must answer at least 5 questions correctly. This is when the first and second places are no longer scored.

It's simply not possible. This Jingxing No. 1 High School team is absolutely sure to lose. In the eyes of most people, the first team to be eliminated in this poetry contest has actually been produced.

"I'll go to the next round of the competition."

When everyone was in a low mood, Zhao Yiming spoke: "However, I need someone with a fast hand to press the answering device for me." ”

"I'll come." Song Chuxia's eyes lit up, maybe he could create miracles, didn't he already create a lot?

"I'll go too." He Yiyi said: "There are three people in a game, how can I be without the captain." ”

"Hehe, why are you so tragic, as if you are going to war." Zhao Yatong finally began to play the role of a little manager: "Don't be listless, everyone." Isn't there still hope? Although there is little hope, you will wait for this flame of hope to be completely extinguished before we cry and mourn. ”

A few words finally restored the morale somewhat.

"Alright. Let's invite the players from all teams to the stage again. ”

"In the next round, we will enter the rush to answer the question, and there are a total of 10 questions in this session. One point will be added for correct answers, and one point will be deducted for incorrect answers. Please be prepared. ”

After speaking, the host Du Han looked at Zhao Yiming and the others: "The students of Jingxing No. 1 Middle School Team also have to work hard, you still have a chance to qualify in theory." ”

This sentence was clearly praised and depreciated, and the words of hidden sarcasm made He Yiyi and Song Chuxia's faces darken all of a sudden. Zhao Yiming also looked at him strangely, what's the matter with this host?

Before I had time to think about it, the game started immediately.

In order to ensure that he could win, Zhao Yiming deliberately opened Dumb. Set the time-lapse search engine to voice entry, as long as the host reports a problem, he can search for results at the same time.

He originally used the "Super Memory Elementary Skill Book" to memorize a lot of poetry knowledge, coupled with the help of the super time and space search engine, a proper double insurance.

"Okay, let's start the first question - what are the characteristics of Liu Changqing's poetry?"

"Drip ...... Drip ......"

As soon as Du Han's voice fell, Song Chuxia immediately rang the answering machine.

Song Chuxia was already convinced of Zhao Yiming, and now she was making a last effort, she didn't think about whether the question could be answered, and directly pressed the answering device.

In fact, no one robbed her.

Who is Liu Changqing? For high school students, they are more familiar with Yoo Yu-seok.

Song Chuxia grabbed the question only to find that she didn't know the answer to this question. She looked at He Yiyi, and He Yiyi was also at a loss. The two of them had no choice but to put all their hopes on Zhao Yiming.

"Liu Changqing's poems have smooth rhyme, harmonious tone, deep and transcendent artistic conception, and no trace of carving."

Zhao Yiming blurted out that what had been in his mind for a long time would come out as long as he recalled it.

"Correct!"

Du Han announced with a smile. He didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, it was nothing more than a death throes.

But, soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Drip ...... Drip ......"

The answering machine sounded continuously, the second question, the third question, the fourth question.

With the cooperation of Zhao Yiming and Song Chuxia, they took the first four questions. This arena became a stage for their performances.

Du Han only felt cold sweat slip down his forehead.

Look at this posture, the salted fish is going to turn over!

He couldn't help but glance at Nong Yanghua in the audience, who bowed slightly to him with a serious face. He seemed to have found the backbone of the Lord's heart, and returned a knowing look.

"Okay, guys. Let's start with question five. ”