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If eyes can kill, Xu Yi feels that he has died n times.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

On the stage, Xu Yi found his position according to the number plate, a total of fifty questions on the board, the top of which is written with the answer rules: a total of fifty questions in this level, one point for each question, players need to choose their own determined questions to write on the board within three minutes, the same question is repeated and answered, the top three of the total score wins.

Note: Three points will be awarded for correct answers to additional questions.

Additional questions?

Seeing the small print annotation under the answer rules, Xu Yi hurriedly flipped the question board to the end, he was not confident that he would answer fifty fill-in-the-blank questions in three minutes, and even if he answered correctly, he might not have many points.

At the end of the question board, there is indeed an additional question: thousands of mountains and birds fly away from thousands of paths, people disappear, lonely boats, and lonely boats fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Write three snow-related poems within three minutes, each with a ten.

When Xu Yi finished reading the question, the other people in the same group had already begun to bury their heads in answering the questions, of course, some people took advantage of the tricks to notice the additional questions, but soon, they gave up, not to mention that poetry has to pay attention to rhyme, even three minutes of poetry is not enough, rather than putting time on this, it is better to answer more questions.

But who is Xu Yi?

He can have Han Yu on his body.

It didn't bother him at all.

"Snow ...... Snow ......" Xu Yi took the pen and thought for a while, "There is!" That's it! ”

"Huh? Is that a promise? ”

Just when Xu Yi was thinking, someone in the audience recognized him, and this sudden voice suddenly made the other contestants stop their pens and look at him in surprise, and on the judging platform, Xiao Tang frowned on the 6th floor.

Promised?

Could it be the promise on the Internet?

Xiao Tang 6th floor is different from others, he only pays attention to the poems written by Xu Yi, and rarely watches Xu Yi's videos, so he only knows Xu Yi's name but does not know his person.

On the stage, Xu Yi began to write.

The camera flashed.

Xu Yi's answer part was put on the big screen, of course, no one knew, this was because the cameraman heard the shot specially given by the audience after hearing Xu Yi's two words, but after this shot swept over, the first group of people who went down immediately exclaimed, "I'll go, this is to answer the additional question directly." ”

"No, that's a time-limited poem, three poems in three minutes, isn't this going to die?"

"There's a poetry part here?"

Hearing that there was a poetry session, the audience was boiling, stretching their necks and waiting for Xu Yi's masterpiece.

The two hosts were also dumbfounded.

It's not that they haven't seen poetry, it's because they didn't think anyone would be able to answer this additional question. , three poems in three minutes, it's too difficult.

After a few ups and downs, Xu Yi's first poem has been ready.

Spring Snow (Part 1)

Look at the snow and take the Qingdan, no one sits alone.

The flowers are still light, and the first sales are warm.

has been surprised by the song fan, and also came to accompany the dancing waist.

Sprinkle the fence to keep the secret section, and send a long strip with willow.

Enter the mirror Luan peep into the swamp, and walk the Tianmadu Bridge.

The steps are pitiful, and the trees are shaking.

The river waves meet the waves, and the wind and hair hunt the dynasty.

When you are idle, you will be in a hurry.

The city is dangerous and suspenseful, and the anvil is cold and not pounded.

Don't worry about the gloomy scenery, and the night is self-sparing.

"Ancient poems?"

"I'll go, it's an ancient poem!"

Seeing the poems written by Xu Yi, the audience could no longer be calm, they were all dumbfounded, even the Silicon Valley Eternal Night sitting in the judges' seat was stupid, in order to reduce the difficulty, they did not pay attention to whether it was a modern poem or an ancient poem in the title.

But now, Xu Yi actually wrote an ancient poem!

Ancient poems are no better than others, and the rhyme and artistic conception of Pingqian are indispensable.

It is not easy for a high school student to write ancient poems, and then look at the back of each sentence, the ballad, pin, waist, strip, bridge, shake, chao, float, silk, rao, every word is pressed with rhyme, and the artistic conception does not need to be said, right.

Online.

After Xu Yi's poem was completed, it also caused a huge sensation on the Internet.

"It's so talented, who is this?"

"It's been a minute and a half now, and it's clear that there's not enough time."

"Alas, today's children are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and others are honest in answering questions, but they have to answer additional questions, can they answer correctly?"

Live streaming.

After Xu Yi made the first poem, from the audience to the host, to the guests, they all sweated on Xu Yi, now half of the time has passed, and the remaining minute and a half is not enough to think about at all.

However, the promise on stage made them dumbfounded again.

Because Xu Yi didn't think!

Almost as soon as he wrote the first poem, he picked up the pen and wrote the second.

Spring Snow (Part 2)

Pieces of urgency, one after another. When it reaches the river, it is also water, and the trees gradually become flowers.

The more he likes to fly and drain the miasma, and the more he chou, the thick cover of sand. The cloud seals the entrance of the cave and helps the moon shine on the world.

Seeing the nest bird, the morning is lost. Congratulations on abundance, rather than cultivating the family.

"I'll go, it's another ancient poem!"

"Without thinking, the level is still the same."

"It's awesome."

"This ...... It's also so hurtful, and it's not so to graduate from college. ”

The audience at the scene is already crazy, they have seen pretending = forced, they have never seen such pretending = forced, even writing two ancient poems without pausing, the level is exactly the same, the look of the hand-pinched as if these ancient poems are growing in his stomach.

This is a high school student!

High school students have such strength, so how can they pay it back when they grow up?

Rated as on the stage, Xiao Tang couldn't sit still on the 6th floor, staring eagerly at the stage.

Two poems.

Or ancient poems.

The rhyme of ancient poems even had to be scrutinized and thought about when they were composing, and now, Xu Yi is like this......

Wait a minute.

Promised?

Is this the promise?

Thinking of Xu Yi on Weibo, Xiao Tang felt that he was almost unable to breathe on the 6th floor.

There are 30 seconds left.

Xu Yi also noticed the time, but because he saw the time, he paused slightly, this pause, 5 seconds passed, and the audience stood up, regardless of the woman or the child, there were only two words written on everyone's face: nervous.

Even the host clutched the microphone and stared at the stage without turning his eyes.

The audience who watched the good Chinese poetry on the Internet couldn't stand it, they could see the countdown of time more intuitively than the audience, nothing else, the problem was just a few seconds, every second was like torment.

"Hold the grass, thirty seconds left."

"It's over, it's over, Xu Yi can't finish it, this time is simply not enough."

"It's okay if you can't finish it, it's already 20 points, it's absolutely no problem to get into the top three, and there is still a chance to get into the top three."

"Damn, I'm so excited, my heart can't stand it, it's been 20 seconds! Come on! ”

"It's over, it's too late!"

"It's too late."

"What should I do, my heart, I can't stand it, I can't stand it!"

15 seconds.

14 seconds.

13 seconds.

……

10 seconds.

Xu Yi picked up the pen.

Spring Snow (Part 3)

The New Year was not blooming, and the grass sprouts were seen in early February.

The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers. (To be continued.) )