Chapter Twenty-Five: Sixty Points Behind

"Qiao Yu, you won't shoot?"

Fang Wenhui's tone was much higher.

"You come to the poetry conference, at least watch the previous competitions on the computer."

The other classmates also began to complain.

"Isn't it a drag on us that you disrespect the game like this?"

"Okay, okay, you guys don't argue."

A senior in high school stopped them.

She walked up to Qiao Yu and quickly explained to her:

"It's hard to say, it's easy to say."

"For example, the bamboo wind eaves rain and cold window drips, covered with the word 'snow'."

"The solution is to shoot the word 'window', and the 'window' contains the 'snow' of Xiling Qianqiu."

"Of course, you can also shoot the words next to the poem, as long as it is combined with the words."

This question is difficult, and the answer has limitations.

In the poem answered, there should be the word 'shooting' and the word 'covering'.

That's hard.

"How did this shoot go to the points competition?"

"Ten minutes, it's too difficult to unravel."

"With Fang Wenhui here, it shouldn't be necessarily."

Contestants from other schools exchanged heads and ears in the audience.

Teacher Xu looked at Qiao Yu nervously.

Our Yucheng No. 1 Middle School depends on you!

Little Qiao Yu!

Fight for the teacher!

The teacher also wants to be shy!

It's just that.

The next second.

He panicked.

Qiao Yu was completely confused.

Hey, hey, hey!

You rush to answer!

Listen to the question!

Don't be stunned!

Teacher Xu was in a hurry to death.

Qiao Yu on the stage is still slowly adapting.

Nothing else.

This shot overlays the original body by using the five elements of gossip to guess the contents of the box.

It's a game of fortune telling.

This poem is over, and it is the first time she has heard it.

Tension spread throughout the audience.

The teacher's unhurried voice was transmitted from the microphone to the stage.

"The sixth question, the fish bed invades the shore water, and the word 'suddenly' is covered."

"Shoot the word 'water', and suddenly hear the sound of the pipa on the water."

"Question eighth, Zhongshan is only separated by a few heavy mountains, covered with the word 'oblique'."

"Shoot the word 'mountain', and the green mountain Guo is oblique."

Fang Wenhui's voice was a little dry, and her mind was rapidly solving the problem.

How are you eight!

It's too slow!

The time to think about the question made her stay in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

The teacher group shook their heads with a look of pity.

"In this Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, there is only this little girl, and she has a solid foundation in poetry."

"Fang Zhenguo's daughter, can it be the same?"

"No wonder."

Their eyes show appreciation.

He pointed to Qiao Yu who didn't answer the question in the corner.

"Why is this kid stunned."

"Let's make up the numbers."

Joe. Stunned. Yu was squeezed into a small corner and obediently listened to the question.

"Question 20, if you want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion river, cover the word 'son'."

“......”

Fang Wenhui opened her mouth.

Suddenly dumbfounded.

Cover words?

Which word to shoot?

Her anxious voice was hoarse and painful, and she looked at the seniors for help.

"Question 20, if you want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion river, cover the word 'son'."

The teacher repeated the question.

Another two seconds passed.

On the big screen, the points of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School are only 19 points, which is 60 points behind No. 2 Middle School!

How to fight this!

How to win!

"It seems that the students of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School are a little nervous."

The moderator defused the frozen atmosphere.

"It's better to start ...... from the teacher"

"Shoot the word 'Chuan', and the guest remembers Qinchuan?"

The tail of the clean and clear voice is raised, with a small temptation.

Everyone's eyes instantly swept to the boy in the corner.

Integral on the big screen, jumping to 20.

"Question 21, there are few idlers in the countryside in April, repeat the word 'chat'."

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up.

That's right.

That's how it works!

Only...... Is it really that simple?