4:3。

Since Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian dominated the ring, they have never seen such a tense situation.

All the audience was enthusiastic.

For the resentful group of 100 people, Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian have long become the big bosses who stand tall in everyone's hearts.

And Chen Geng and Fang Muhuang are like brave men who slay dragons, forcing the big boss into a desperate situation for the first time.

"Go ahead and guess two lines of poetry." After Dong Qing finished speaking, he looked at Mo Xiaotian, "Start with Mo Xiaotian." ”

"My words have to do with the sky." Mo Xiaotian said.

What she got was a [star] word, although it was said that their main combat power was her, but now the situation was very serious, and she could only provide some meaningful clues as a last resort.

Maybe Yi Cheng can answer correctly.

After all, boys have been single for so many years, and hand speed is guaranteed.

Miss Chen Geng clasped her hands in front of her chest, touched the upper left side of her lower abdomen, and said with a smile, "This word of mine comes from Li Bai's poem, Yun Xiang clothes and flowers want to look." ”

When she said this, she smiled slyly and looked at Yi Cheng.

Hehe, thought I was going to be fooled?

I've cracked your filth a long time ago.

The corners of Yi Cheng's mouth rose slightly.

The place where Miss Chen Geng's hand was placed just now was very unnatural.

The upper left side of the abdomen, with the finger pointing inward, indicates that it is an internal organc.

That location is the spleen.

Make sure the initial letter is "P".

The poem just now is to cover up and repeat the trick.

In fact, only the title of the poem [Qingping Tune] is the most important.

What Chen Geng got was a flat character.

Yicheng is in his hands for a month.

He bowed his head in contemplation, and then gave his own hint—

"The word in my hand has something to do with the night."

This is not wrong, at least it can be further narrowed down.

Yi Cheng turned his head and stared at Fang Muhuang deadly, for fear of missing any movement.

Fang Muhuang pinched his ears with his right hand, frowned and said, "This word of mine is a word in [Immortals hang their feet, and the laurel tree is a group]. ”

Roar, exposed, right?

Yi Cheng smiled slightly.

He had already understood the routine of these two people.

The ear, the earlobe, that is, the initial letter is one of the [E] [D] [C].

The two sentences she said just now are from Li Bai's [Gu Lang Yue Xing], and there is only one word in it that is consistent-

Suspend.

Now Yi Cheng has determined that there are a few words: vertical, flat, and month.

He was almost sure what the poem was.

Entering the second round, Yi Cheng got a [wild] character in his hand.

Before Mo Xiaotian could speak, he quickly slapped the answering device.

"Yicheng."

Dong Qing looked at him.

Everyone at the scene was focused.

In today's competition, this is the first time that Yi Cheng has grabbed the topic.

"The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon swells and the rivers flow."

As his voice fell, everyone held their breath.

Teacher Dong Qing paused and smiled, "The answer is correct." ”

……

The score came to 4:4.

The four of them reviewed again.

Chen Geng and Fang Muhuang had ugly faces.

Especially Miss Chen Geng.

Usually he is already a Xizi heart-warming appearance, his face is pale, and his lips are a little cyanotic, but now as his mood is tense to the extreme, the whole person becomes more sad.

She and Fang Muhuang couldn't figure it out, how did Yi Cheng get accurate information?

Is it just relying on what they just said?

……

The competition moved on to the final question.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

The whole studio was eerily quiet.

Never before has such a thing happened in the entire history of the Poetry Congress-

As long as Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian win this point, they can become the first grand slam in the history of the poetry conference.

The last point.

Yi Cheng said in his heart.

I have to win this point.

Otherwise, there will be no tomorrow.

He raised his head and silently looked at the goddess of literature opposite.

The goddess of literature looked indifferent.

This guy, isn't he nervous at all?

In case it is PK down.

That's the end of my quest.

And—

Yi Cheng's heart jumped wildly.

He had a very bad premonition.

Among Mo Xiaotian and the goddess of literature, I always feel that there will only be one left in the end.

Either one stays, it's not what I want.

But if you can get a system clearance package like Gong Sinan did before, maybe there will be a turnaround.

His fists clenched slightly, and his eyes became sharp.

……

"Guess two verses." After Mr. Dong Qing finished speaking, he looked at Chen Geng, "Start with Chen Geng." ”

Yi Cheng stared at Chen Geng tightly, for fear of missing any subtle clues.

Through the round of decoding just now, Yi Cheng already has a deep understanding of the codes of the two people.

Chen Geng finished talking about the clues.

According to his judgment, the words in her hand should be-

Month.

The first word Yi Cheng got was [flooding].

The word expressed by Fang Muhuang is mountain.

After getting these words, Yi Cheng probably had a judgment in his heart.

Mo Xiaotian frowned, and hesitated for a long time when it came to her.

"My clue is a season."

In terms of season, it is spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Yi Cheng silently compared in his heart.

That's not right.

If what the goddess of literature says is right, then it does not match the information she has obtained.

It is very likely that Mo Xiaotian deliberately said this in order not to expose the information.

One more round is very clear.

Yi Cheng took a deep breath.

Prepare to get the second round of information from Chen Geng.

It was at this time that I hadn't gotten the word for the second round yet.

In the corner of Yi Cheng's eyes, he saw Chen Geng's right hand on the clicker move.

Not good!

His heart suddenly tightened.

Syllable!

Time flies.

And very slowly.

It's like a lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, it was only a second.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

Dong Qing and several teachers turned their faces in surprise-

What lit up was the lamp in front of Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng looked dazed.

He succeeded in snatching the right to answer the question.

However, it is not entirely certain until now.

What's even more terrifying is -

Yi Cheng's heart beat wildly.

I just felt cold all over my body.

In case the answer is not right, in case ......

Anyway, this is the end of the day.

The ending he single-handedly created.

I don't know if it's good or bad.

"Yicheng."

……

The host called his name and brought him back from his thoughts.

Everyone looked at him.

Yi Cheng raised his head and caught a hint of warmth in Mo Xiaotian's eyes.

The goddess of literature looked at him with a smile.

It was a smile he had never seen before, and it brightened the whole world.

As if to say, no matter what the outcome, I accept it.

"Yicheng, what is your answer?"

Teacher Dong Qing asked cordially and patiently.

Eight cameras were aimed at Yi Cheng from different directions.

"My answer is ......"

Yi Cheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "The Three Gorges tower floods the sun and the moon, and the Wuxi clothes are in the clouds and mountains. ”

After he said this, it was obvious that-

The smile on Teacher Dong Qing's face disappeared.

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