"In the mirror of self-love and makeup, the ring hairpin is full of green silk." Mo Xiaotian replied.

"Let's move on." Teacher Dong Qing didn't say that it was correct.

This kind of question is like this, and the answer will not be revealed until Mr. Kang Zhen finishes drawing.

He slowly finished drawing mirrors and then began to draw people.

It's a woman.

Then paint the hairpin, and the window and the sun outside.

Teacher Kang inscription——

"In the mirror of self-love and makeup, the ring hairpin is full of green silk."

"Wow!"

The audience cheered.

……

The young ladies of the Russian ethnic group are not very happy.

This can also be answered correctly, it is really unreasonable.

This only draws a two-legged egg, who knows it's the poem?

……

Now Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian have 1 point.

In the second round, Mr. Kang first wrote the word "ladder".

"Prompt the word [ladder], guess two sentences of the five words of the Ming Dynasty poet." The moderator said.

The four contestants are all tense, and although the young ladies of the Russian ethnic group are from Ili, they have their own fighting attributes in their bones.

Yi Cheng has no doubt that they will press the answering machine as long as they can be 30% sure.

And the hand speed of these two young ladies is definitely not slower than his.

Mr. Kang draws a hill in the picture.

"Bang!"

The clicker rang.

"Yi Cheng, Mo Xiaotian." Teacher Dong Qing looked at them with some amusement.

This time, the hand speed seems to be faster.

How do you draw hills, you say?

Draw a large semicircle first, then a small semicircle on top, and work in stages, but it doesn't take you a few seconds.

Mr. Kang drew 3 strokes.

This time it was still Mo Xiaotian's hand that was patted by Yi Cheng.

The back of his hand was a little red.

"Next time, come on."

Yi Cheng covered his hands and looked at Mo Xiaotian with resentful eyes.

The goddess of literature ignored him and replied, "Takada is like a staircase, and Hirata is like a chess game." ”

"Let's move on." Dong Qing said.

Mr. Kang shook his head as he painted.

I feel very bored.

He drew 3 strokes of hilly terraces and then drew a square underneath.

A few clouds were randomly drawn in the sky, and I changed my pen and wrote-

"Takada is like a staircase, and Hirada is like a chess game."

……

"Isn't the question too simple?" Someone in the monitoring room couldn't help but make a sound.

The chief director's face was also a little embarrassed.

If the topic is too simple, it will not highlight the compulsion of this show, and it will not have such a strong appeal and influence.

So he had a straight face and was in a bad mood.

"Who came up with this question? Can you give us a little difficulty? Do you think you're too good, or do you think our players are too rubbish? Need to take care of someone else's self-esteem to this extent? ”

"Director Liu."

The crowd stopped talking.

One of the new interns, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, pointed to the display screen of machine No. 1 with his finger.

"No, it's this person's question."

When Director Liu saw it, his face became even more difficult to look at.

The person who wrote the question was Mr. Kang Zhen, who painted on the spot.

"Hey," Director Liu sighed helplessly, "Mr. Kang is too kind, and he has to take care of the public's cognition, after all, our show is not only for the contestants, but also for the audience in front of the TV to have a sense of participation and identity, and it is too difficult to achieve this effect." ”

"Director Liu, you weren't ...... just now Woohoo......"

Wu Boqian covered the intern's mouth and pulled him aside.

"After this competition is over, let's find a few teachers to sum it up, and increase the difficulty of the next question a little." He proposed to Director Liu.

"Good. Add a little. Director Liu nodded.

……

The live game continues.

Now Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian have achieved a preliminary advantage, and the score is 2:0.

Mr. Kang Zhen wiped the sweat from his face and began to make a third painting.

He put down a big "Jing" character in his pen.

"The prompt word is [旌], guess two seven-character poems of modern poets." Dong Qing finished speaking, "Let's come and see Mr. Kang's painting." ”

Kang Zhen peeled off the paper, picked up a pen and began to draw on the white paper.

"Bang!"

Everyone was taken aback.

It turned out that Yi Cheng had pressed the clicker.

To be precise, he was slapped on the back of his hand by Mo Xiaotian.

"Next time you come, you come." Yi Cheng rubbed the back of his reddened hand, his hand is simply useless, since you want to answer, why do you want me to do the button?

"Good !!"

"Awesome!"

"Strong!"

The audience cheered.

Teacher Kang Zhen raised his head a little confused.

I haven't even paid a single note here, why are you turning on the lights?

"Do you know the answer, I haven't started painting yet?" Teacher Kang Jin pouted in dissatisfaction.

Teacher Dong Qing looked at Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian with some amusement, "Please answer." ”

If you can get it right, it's a record-breaker -

The fastest player of all time.

Before, the fastest had to wait for Mr. Kang to draw a rough shape.

It's good now, these two dared to answer the question directly without even starting to draw the picture.

The young ladies of Russia looked bitter and confused.

Is this still human?

Don't give others a chance to answer?!

If you want to rob them, you can't start answering them without getting any hints, right?

……

Everyone focused their eyes on Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian.

Part of it is anticipation.

There is also jealousy.

And not to believe.

Most are not convinced.

There are too few clues now.

Wait a minute.

Thinking of the clues, the young ladies of the Russian clan raised their heads in unison and looked at Yi Cheng and Mo Xiaotian in disbelief.

No way?

No way?

Impossible, right?

Is it really the one that is very famous?

"My answer is-" Mo Xiaotian's lips opened slightly, revealing beautiful teeth and curvature.

Everyone was nervous.

"I'm going to Quantai to recruit the old department, and I'll kill Yama with a banner of 100,000."

I'll it!!

The young ladies of the Russian tribe were so angry that they beat their chests in anger, and they wanted to find something to throw at them in order to vent their anger.

The audience all showed expressions of sudden realization.

Yes, the banner of the flag.

Modern poets.

This feature is too obvious.

"Let's move on." Teacher Dong Qing said calmly.

Teacher Kang's face was bitter.

He didn't have much intention of drawing, so he sketched the banner with a few strokes, and then drew a large black shadow as an army.

On the high platform is painted a modern revolutionary wearing a military cap.

Finally, I put pen to paper——

"I'm going to Quantai to recruit the old department, and I'll kill Yama with a banner of 100,000."

"Good!"

"Good!"

"That's amazing!" No one in the group of 100 was convinced.

This poem is a poem by the great revolutionary poet Comrade Chen Yi, the form at that time was grim, and in the face of the danger of the very possibility of total annihilation, he still wrote this exciting poem, which can be said to be a ruthless person.

His poems deserve everyone's applause.

But more people applauded to praise Mo Xiaotian.

This girl is so godly.

"Good! That's nice. ”

Mr. Kang gave a thumbs up and returned to his seat.

didn't need to be beaten by the director team, he himself was secretly thinking in his heart-

Isn't this topic simple?

Looks like it's going to have to be more difficult.

……

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