Chapter 111: It's not good, it's over
"Then let's see which group is the first place in the results of the reserve regiment." Teacher Dong Qing paused and said their names-
"Zhao Yawen, Zhao Jiexin. Welcome. β
The members of the reserve group were not in the studio, they were in the second venue, and everyone communicated through the screen.
I saw a father and daughter stand up.
The daughter was only eleven or twelve years old, and had a lovely and good-looking face, she wore a pair of large round glasses, a suspender skirt, and a double ponytail hanging down to her shoulders.
When my father was about forty years old, he wore a crisp military uniform, looking elegant and heroic.
Judging from the camera, there are still many acquaintances in the reserve regiment -
For example, the sister group of Peking University who chatted with Yi Cheng before, and the handsome brother group of Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College......
Judging by how he gets along with these people, it shouldn't be.
It shouldn't be that the Peking University sister group, which has the strength of a two-time champion, and the Tsinghua senior brother group with extensive knowledge, can't compete with this father and daughter.
If it is said that-
Worst.
Yi Cheng shouted in his heart that it was not good.
can defeat the champion, which shows that the strength of this father and daughter is extremely strong, and I am afraid that it is a king level.
Don't say that Yi Cheng was surprised, others were also surprised when they looked at Yi Cheng.
This pair is the first perfect score ever born.
Although it was easier to answer the question in pairs, there was no group in the audience who could do it without such a mistake as theirs.
So whether it is a hundred-person group or a reserve group, they are all secretly amazed.
I thought it was a pair of silver players, but I didn't expect it to be two super aces.
After inviting the two teams of players to the stage, and then introducing themselves, Dong Qing stood straight in the hosting area and looked at the two teachers with a smile in his eyes.
"Speaking of which, this may be the providence of the underworld," she smiled, revealing the small pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, "We have set two records in the first issue of this Chinese Poetry Conference, one is that this is the first time we have ever held a two-person competition, and the rules of the competition have changed very much.
One is that there was the first 100-person player in our arena with all the perfect scores. β
"To a certain extent, this can also show that our program is indeed going to the public and going deep into the public," Kang Zhen said, "You see, there are fathers and daughters and high school students on this stage,"
Teacher Kang Zhen paused, and the two words of couple stuck in his throat and he didn't say it.
"There are also university students, market workers, ethnic minority players, and foreign friends...... What does this mean, it shows that the culture of our country is the culture of the world, and it is precisely because of its unique charm that it has fascinated generations of people.
Therefore, as long as the culture spreads deep and wide enough, and everyone really loves poetry and traditional culture, then one day, we will give birth to such a perfect score player.
It's just that this day came earlier and faster than I thought. β
With Teacher Kang Zhen's speech, everyone's eyes focused on Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian.
Teacher Meng Man clasped his hands and agreed, "Indeed, so I'm looking forward to today's result." β
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"Quick, move the camera over, we need to give a close-up here, yes, a close-up of the boy, and a ...... of the girl"
Backstage, in the director's room, the director is nervously scheduling, for fear of missing any important and wonderful shots.
A total of 8 machines were on site, which were aimed at Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian from various angles and directions according to different scenes.
"It's the right choice this time, fortunately, Boqian has the vision and pushed this pair of high school students in, otherwise we wouldn't have seen such an exciting full score picture."
The chief director felt very fortunate and gratified.
But Wu Boqian and Wu Dao laughed beside him, he almost abandoned the pair out of the list for fear of pressure from the relevant departments.
"But it's possible that it just happened to be a meeting."
"I'm not sure how far I'll go."
A couple of assistants said.
"Good luck? Are you lucky enough to try one? The chief director pouted.
No one dared to speak.
A few seconds passed.
The chief director's face suddenly became a little ugly.
"What's wrong? Director Liu, it can't be a heart attack, right? β
"Go aside." Director Liu sat down in his chair uneasily, "I have a sense of foreboding now. β
"What?" Wu Boqian asked.
Speaking of which, the chief director is very interesting, he can always intuitively judge some weird directions when doing things.
Wu Boqian later concluded that it was Director Liu's talent that no one could learn.
In fact, people who can do anything and be at the top have this kind of talent.
Sometimes they call it the sense of smell, such as a senior game producer, when they see a game, they can immediately sense whether the game will be popular or not.
The CEO of an Internet company, investing in a new project, has an intuitive judgment just by listening.
Of course, there will be times when you lose your eyes.
But Director Liu rarely walks away.
His instincts were terrifyingly accurate, like a youkai.
So he can abandon programs that won't be popular at any time, and he can always have amazing popular programs from his hands.
That's why he is now the chief director, and Wu Boqian is just an executive director.
There are some things that you can't learn if you want to.
"I'm a little worried." Director Liu pinched his eyebrows, a little uncomfortable, "I'm afraid this pair of high school students will break our record." β
"Didn't it break just now?"
"I'm talking about ......"
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The team formed by Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian fought against the father and daughter of the Zhao family to compete for the qualification of another champion in the first episode of the show.
This link is called the battle for the qualification of the attack, and it is divided into three parts: Double Flying Flower Order, Double Super Flying Flower Order and Double Poetry Solitaire.
Those who win two rounds will be eligible to compete with the previous Russian ladies for the title of this tournament.
The first to start was the Double Flower Order.
The rules are the same as those of the audition, each group sends one member per round to perform the Flying Flower Order, and then rotates another team member in the next round.
This time it was the word [desert] that flew.
After the feedback from Director Wu's experience during the audition, the program team specially selected some words that are not so common, otherwise the time of the competition will be delayed for a long time.
The word desert is very distinctive, and it can only express the desert environment, or the meaning of coldness, silence, and emptiness, so there are relatively few poems that can be composed.
There are fewer than 200 in history.
Judging from the poetry reserves of previous contestants, it is great to be able to say more than 20 rounds.
Through a random decision, the Zhao father and daughter spoke first.
They sent their daughter Zhao Yawen.
"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river."
This is a general strategy, since the last audition, Mo Xiaotian has educated Yicheng well when he goes back.
Now he knows that he has to say the good poems first-
This is called taking other people's paths, leaving others with no way out.
So Yi Cheng replied, "The wind in Russia sets the color of clouds and ink, and the desert turns dark in autumn." β
Then Zhao's father received, "The beacon fire shakes the desert, and the clouds shine on the sweet springs." β
Mo Xiaotian: "The desert is poor and the autumn is full of grass, and the sunset in the lonely city is sparse"
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The two sides have been back and forth, and in less than 5 minutes, they have already met for 10 rounds.
In the course of the battle, Yi Cheng could clearly feel the strong sense of oppression of the other party.
He is now like guarding under the tower, facing the powerful firepower output of the opponent's EA, and he still doesn't dare to go up.
originally thought that among the father and daughter, the father was old and had a lot of reserves, so he should be a king.
I didn't think that the old father was just an assistant.
The daughter is the main output of the other party.
What a mistake, a mistake.
As a meat shield, what he has to do is to hold it as long as possible, and wait for the strong output of the goddess of literature to come back in a wave.
However, it is obvious that the other party's assistance is not covered, probably the auxiliary output outfit, and he actually fought back and forth with Mo Xiaotian.
His side was about to be broken, and Yi Cheng gradually felt powerless.
In such a tense competition, everyone only has their own 10 seconds to think and the other party's time to answer questions.
In the 23rd round, there was the first crisis -
"Flying egrets in desert paddy fields, yellow orioles in the shade and summer wood."
Zhao Yawen's output was urgent, fast and steady, and she didn't give Yi Cheng time to breathe and regain blood at all.
Damn, this little girl, are you still a human being?
From the time Mo Xiaotian's voice fell, it took no more than 1 second before and after Zhao Yawen spoke.
Yi Cheng had no time to think at all.
The Highland Tower was in danger, and he didn't have much blood.
I'm going to drive big like this!
Yi Cheng searched quickly in his brain, and according to his password arrangement, it was easy to find the folder where the [Desert] sound was located, but it would take some time to transcode and filter.
He closed his eyes, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
The others counted down in their heartsβ
10γ
9.
8.
7
It's not good, it's going to be over.
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