"Welcome to the "Chinese Poetry Conference" exclusively titled and broadcast by the Agricultural Bank of China, which cultivates a beautiful China and creates a better life"

"In the next competition, the attacker Su Mu and the previous champion Peng Fei will enter the champion competition together."

"There are a total of nine questions in the Champion Competition, those who grab and answer correctly get one point, and the other party scores if they answer incorrectly, and the first person to get five points can become the champion of the game!"

"The first three questions are picture clue questions, and we will ask Mr. Kang to paint on the spot!"

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As Long Yang continued to broadcast, Peng Fei walked out from the other end of the stage.

The atmosphere on the field was unprecedentedly enthusiastic.

This is the ultimate showdown between a newcomer and an old rao.

Looking at Peng Fei with a smile on his face, Su Mu was slightly calm.

That's it??

Special people??

Although Peng Fei also looks quite handsome, wearing a black-framed glasses and a down jacket.

But Su Mu looked sideways and vertically, and he didn't see anything special about this.

The system didn't give much of a reaction.

Mr. Kang slowly walked to the painting table, and the final championship was about to begin.

Seeing that Su Mu had been looking at him, Peng Fei smiled politely at him.

Everything is normal.

All right.

Su Mu really couldn't think of it.

It's because it's so normal, so his mind is now full of question marks.

You can only mix up the appearance of skill points first.

Winning the game, Su Mu can't fully pack the ticket.

But under this mechanism of deducting points for wrong answers, Su Mu thinks that it should be quite easy to lose the game, right?

"For the first question, please guess a couplet of poems based on Mr. Kang's paintings."

Long Yang announced the start of the competition.

"You need to give the first prompt before you can answer."

The scene was completely silent.

Su Mu and Peng Fei also looked at it seriously.

Mr. Kang Zhen first drew a cluster of flowers, and then a moon with clouds.

I have to, Mr. Kang's painting is really good.

Because Su Mu himself has the skill of painting, and he has reached the third level of painting, but he thinks that with his current strength, he should not be able to reach such a handy.

"It's a bit of a difficult question."

Looking at this painting, seven or eight sentences about flowers suddenly popped up in Su Mu's mind.

It's a pity that you can't answer the question until you give a prompt.

Otherwise, Su Mu will directly answer the wrong answer now, and he can add points to Peng Fei!

Mr. Kang Zhen continued to paint, and finally, after finishing painting the flowers, he put down the pen with a smile.

"Everyone, look at it, now I'm going to give a prompt."

Su Mu narrowed his eyes.

He still couldn't guess.

It's pretty stable.

Even if he officially answers the question, he may not be able to win against Peng Fei, not to mention that he can't answer it now, Peng Fei's chances of winning will definitely be greater.

"Prompt word, flower!"

Teacher Kang Zhen held up the board.

"Smack!"

Su Mu had a pimple in his heart, because Peng Fei actually pressed the answer button directly when the prompt word came out!

So fast, huh?

Su Mudu hasn't had time to play the match-fixing yet!!

"My answer is that moss flowers are like rice, and peonies also bloom."

Peng Fei gave his own answer.

Su Mu looked at the big screen, and in Mr. Kang Zhen's paintings, it really looked like a moss flower.

But...

That seems a bit far-fetched.

Moreover, this poem is a poem by Yuan Mei in the Qing Dynasty, expressing that although the moss flower is as small as a grain of rice, it still blooms as enthusiastically as the noble peony.

According to the general rules of the poetry conference, in fact, it is rare to get the poetry of the Qing Dynasty, and most of them are in the Tang and Song dynasties.

It's a pity that Peng Fei has already given his answer, and Su Mu can't change anything.

He can only pray for his opponent now, hoping that luck will be blessed and he will answer this question correctly.

Peng Fei didn't know that Su Mu wanted to play fake matches, he had participated in many master competitions, and the law summed up was to take the initiative in his own hands

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

This is the first question of the Champion Tournament, and no matter which side wins, there will be a lot of pressure on the other person.

Looking at Peng Fei's answer, Teacher Kang Zhen smiled slightly and picked up the pen again.

"We continued to draw and see if the contestants got the answers right."

The painting on the big screen continued to advance, Su Mu's heart tightened, and he immediately sighed that it was not good!!

Because, next to the flower, a black ball from before was actually painted into a hat!!

In that poem of Yuan Mei Zheng

It is completely undescribed.

Sure enough, in the next incarnation, a person, a table, and a glass of wine appeared!

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date!"

Su Mu and Peng Fei's faces darkened at the same time.

The players on the field also let out a burst of regret.

There is a certain level of poetry in the group of 100 people, and as long as there are a little more prompts, most people can answer them.

Peng Fei was anxious about this question!

Teacher Kang Zhen is still drawing, but the answer is already coming out!

Peng Fei is wrong.

Su Mu won the first point of the game!!

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Depend on?

Can this be scored?

Su Mu was stunned, he didn't want to score!

"It's a pity that Peng Fei answered wrong, we congratulate Su Mu for winning the first point in the Championship Competition."

"However, why doesn't it seem that Su Mu, you are not so happy?"

Long Yang was a little curious.

Because at this time, Peng Fei's face was lost, but Su Mu's expression was a strange blankness, and he was a little more lost than Peng Fei.

Shouldn't it be happy to win?

Why is it all of a sudden?

"No, no, let's continue to answer the questions."

Su Mu sighed, he obviously wanted to lose, why did he get a point at the beginning?

It's necessary to grab it so quickly.

I'm not really going to rob you.

I want skill points!!

This champion really doesn't really do much to me!!

Su Mu was very uncomfortable.

I knew that he might as well be brainless and rush to answer!!

But fortunately, there are still many topics ahead, and he should still be able to turn his advantage back into a disadvantage.

"The second question is still a picture clue question, and I still ask Mr. Kang to paint."

"The first three picture clue questions, the three questions will have continuity."

The topic continued to advance, and Su Mu sighed deeply.

In Mr. Kang Zhen's paintings, there is another person, and the two of them are standing together and drinking.

"Prompt word: flower"

Teacher Kang raised the question board again, and there was an exclamation from the audience, but he didn't expect that the two prompts of the first question and the second question were exactly the same.

"Smack!"

Su Mu had another pimple in his heart.

Because Peng Fei actually pressed the answer button again directly when the prompt word came out!

No way??

Are your hands so fast?

I haven't even figured out what a sentence is!

Big brother, don't be wrong again!

Su Mu looked in Peng Fei's direction and prayed a little more.

If Peng Fei is wrong again, then he will add one more point!!

Su Mu wanted to cry without tears.

Why is this a match-fixing game more difficult than an official match!

In this way.

Question after question.

He really advanced directly to the champion!!

He obviously has a special task to do!!

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