Mo Xiaotian hurriedly slapped his hand.

"Sing! 】”

"Huh?" Yi Cheng looked at her suspiciously.

"The last word is singing." Mo Xiaotian reminded in a whisper.

"it!"

Yi Cheng reacted immediately.

Fortunately, before the last second, he finished answering-

[The wind returns intermittently and hears the singing]

After ten seconds, the twins didn't answer.

"It's a pity." Dong Qing looked regretful, "It seems that this question is indeed a bit difficult." The correct answer is [The wind returns intermittently and hears the woodcock singing]. ”

Hearing the host announce the answer, many people's faces showed a look of regret that they suddenly realized and missed the country.

Yi Cheng leaned back in his chair, only to feel that the cold sweat was coming down.

When he memorized this poem before, there seemed to be something wrong with the transcription process, which led him to memorize the last word of the song as a song.

Fortunately, there was Mo Xiaotian's reminder at the end, so he reacted in time, otherwise he would be compared to others.

The twins are also unwilling and regretful.

"[The wind returns intermittently and hears the wood singing, and the wood falls jagged to see the temple building] from the poem "October" by Lu You:

In October, the frost invaded the season, and my poem sent another autumn.

The wind returns intermittently to hear the wood singing, and the wood falls jagged to see the temple building.

It has been floating clouds for a long time to see wealth, and it should be a hill such as Huawu.

The riverside and the sea are more secluded, and it is planned to swim everywhere across the green mule.

Exactly in time for the month we're in right now......"

Two guests explained and commented on the poem.

Lu You was a prolific poet who was recorded in his lifetime, and there are more than 900 poems that posterity can read.

It's normal to have a few songs that you haven't memorized, and not every one of them is a household name.

This October poem belongs to the less outstanding works of the great poet Lu You.

"But it doesn't matter, you have one more chance." Dong Qing said, "Let's enter the Jedi and fight back. ”

……

In the Jedi Strikes Back, the twins do not succeed in saving themselves.

Their luck was not good, they chose a [Sweeping Thousand Army], and they had to carry out the Flying Flower Order with the 12 players of the children's group, and if they could defeat all 12 people, they would be eligible to re-answer the question.

It's a pity that they fell into the sand and lost in the 10th.

The twins got only two questions right and scored 28 points.

If measured by the standards of previous years, this is a level of steady street fighting.

So the twins were very frustrated, very distressed, very unwilling, and sat in the waiting area.

If the next players play worse, they may still be able to attack the champion.

But the truth is so cruel -

The next couple of Russian ladies scored 112 points.

In other words, the twin brothers have declared defeat, and they will be able to get on the train home with their parents after today's show.

Soon, after the young lady of the Russian ethnic group came to power, everyone's attention shifted.

This is also the good intention of the program team to select people this time, and put the contestants with strong topics in front.

The Russians are undoubtedly a very special people.

In fact, if he hadn't participated in this poetry conference, Yi Cheng probably wouldn't have known that ethnic Russians are also one of China's 56 ethnic minorities.

So the moderator and the guests started a half-hour discussion on this topic.

Anyway, it will be edited later, and the program team will not limit the time in this regard.

The recording time is a bit longer than in previous sessions.

After the Russian young lady competition, it was time for dinner.

The program team prepared a boxed lunch on the spot, and Yicheng got a teriyaki duck leg.

Mo Xiaotian got a grandmother's scrambled egg box lunch.

The players all formed a team with a tacit understanding and shared their own dishes with each other.

After a short break, the show resumed recording from 2 p.m.

The next two groups -

One group is an aunt and sister who sells vegetables in the market, and the other group is a couple from Canada.

The Mandarin of the aunt and sister flowers is not very standard, and it is obvious that it is standard**.

They often use poetry as a game to pass the time after work, so they are also known as poetry beauty flowers in the vegetable market.

Poetry Beauty Flower scored 78 points.

The train ticket back to their hometown beckoned to them.

Although Canadian couples are foreigners, they speak Mandarin very well, to be precise, the Beijing flavor is particularly heavy, just like the Mi Chinese in the wandering earth before.

The two of them are very popular, and their poetry skills are also first-class, and they scored 110 points all the way.

"It's a bit of a pity."

Teacher Dong Qing smiled politely but regretfully, and shook hands with the two contestants.

"Two points of defeat. I hope you can come to our show next year and achieve better results. ”

The two foreign friends waved goodbye to the audience and left everyone's field of vision.

The game came to the end of today's program recording -

The two young ladies of the Russian ethnic group got the qualification for the main competition with the highest score of 112 points and sat in the main competition area.

The remaining one place will be selected from the group with the best score in the 100-person group and the group with the best score in the reserve group.

"The next link will determine who will become the main contender for the first phase of this session."

Teacher Dong Qing raised his voice, "The group of players with the best results in the 100-person group will compete with the group with the best scores in the reserve group for the PK of the Flying Flower Order to compete for the right to compete for today's champion." ”

At this point, the music suddenly changed and became tense.

Yi Cheng and the goddess of literature also became a little nervous.

"Let's take a look at the best group of 100-man groups-"

Teacher Dong Qing was halfway through his words, and his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

"Wow, this group is the best group of players ever, and they actually got a perfect score."

After she finished speaking, the expressions of the two teachers also changed slightly.

And the two young Russians sitting in the main competition area are obviously not very calm.

Although they got a high score of 112 points and answered 6 questions correctly, they were not sure if they could answer all the questions correctly.

And now, the host actually said that there is a group of players who have scored full marks in the 100-person group.

This is still unprecedented since the poetry conference.

"They are Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian, please two."

This is the national TV.

Today's recorded program will be broadcast to people across the country in February, that is, two months later.

Yi Cheng didn't dare to be careless, he stood up with Mo Xiaotian, showed a standard smile with eight teeth, and waved his hand at the camera.

Although they smiled a little stiffly, they at least showed the best appearance at the moment.

Several teachers' eyes suddenly lit up.

Yo, this pair of players can be, handsome men and beautiful women, I don't know how many points the ratings will increase after the broadcast.

Yi Cheng was not too surprised by this result, after all, the host would announce the answer at the end of each question before.

Of course, he knew that he and Mo Xiaotian were perfect score winners.

But whether there are other groups with perfect scores is not necessarily.

Now it seems—

Hey, disappointed, disappointed.

I thought there would be an extra test or something between the perfect score groups.

Yi Cheng shook his head as he followed Mo Xiaotian down, crossing mountains and seas, and through many crowds to the center of the stage.

"This kid can't have Tourette syndrome, right?"

Seeing Yi Cheng shaking his head while walking, Teacher Kang Zhen had some doubts in his heart.