Chapter 104: Wu Bai, can our group get back to the dead
Chapter 104 Wu Bai, it's up to you whether our group can come back to life!
And at this moment, Meng Jia, who was the object of praise, only felt that his heartbeat was faster.
Oh, my God!
She didn't understand it though!
But what's the feeling of this fawn jumping around?!
The hotness on his face made Meng Jia vaguely realize that he was probably blushing and not presentable.
No, no, no!
If you continue, I'm afraid your face will burn eggs!
Thinking like this, Meng Jia even urged the next process.
"I felt everyone's compliment. The first part is so intense, I'm looking forward to the next part......"
That's true.
The host Wang Han also glanced at the time and prepared to transition to the next link.
"Then let's take a break. Next, our program team prepared a puzzle link, which is different from direct creation, and associates poems through puzzles, which is completed by each student and each celebrity guest team......"
As soon as the task came out, the audience in the live broadcast room had already discussed it with relish.
"That sounds like a lot of fun!"
"This is different from the traditional PK poetry form, and it is quite innovative!"
"Not bad, yes, I like the guests' improvisational reactions hahaha!"
......
Under the discussion in the live broadcast room, several people on the stage had already drawn lots and formed a team to stand together.
Meng Jia happened to team up with Wu Bai.
Seeing the young man standing quietly aside, Meng Jia couldn't help but be stunned.
Obviously, the audience was full of lively and noisy atmosphere, but the young man had a calm and stable temperament.
Looking at him, it seems that all trivial troubles can gradually go away, like the light through the window in the early morning, not so piercing, not so dazzling, but it makes people feel warm and peaceful.
"What? Do I have something on my face? ”
Feeling the gaze of his teammates beside him all the time looking at him, Wu Bai asked curiously this time.
And at this moment, Meng Jia, who happened to be facing Wu Bai's pupils, didn't expect that he would be caught peeking at it.
This time, she replied reflexively as if her mind was short-circuited.
"No, no, no! I... I just want to say, I want to... Apply to take the initiative to answer the questions, and if you can't go up? ”
And as soon as these words came out, Meng Jia immediately regretted it.
She doesn't know what level she is?!
If you answer the question yourself, I'm afraid there is only one way out!
Lose to the end!
As a top student, how could Wu Bai allow his team to lose?
Just when the more Meng Jia thought about it, the more frustrated he felt and wanted to withdraw what he said, Wu Bai's gentle voice fell into his ears.
"No problem."
What? Is this promised?
As soon as Meng Jia raised his head, he met the light in Wu Bai's eyes, as if the starry sky was watching him.
It seems to say, it's okay, it's okay, everything is still him!
What's going on with the sudden burst of confidence?!
Meng Jia suddenly became ambitious.
Fifteen minutes later, however, Meng Jia was hit hard.
What the hell is this question?
The host has already talked about the topic, "Please say a seven-character Song poem according to the picture clues." ”
Just when Meng Jia was about to open his eyes and observe, he saw that Li Yunwei, a scholar, was the first to take pictures of the lights.
"The shadow is sparse, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon."
Wait a minute? She hasn't even seen all the pictures!
Seeing that the first point was taken away by others, Meng Jia shook his head.
No way, no way!
I must have been unprepared just now!
Come adjust and take a deep breath!
Just when Meng Jia was mentally prepared again, Xue Bully Yu Fei continued to press the light first and said loudly.
"The afterglow is scattered, and Chengjiang is as quiet as practice."
Meng Jia looked at this poem in a daze.
Damn it!
She hadn't even heard of this poem!
As the show continued, one question after another, Meng Jia's heart became more and more anxious.
"Correct! Congratulations to Wang Ming for adding one point! ”
"Correct! Congratulations to Yu Fei Group for adding one point! ”
"Correct! Congratulations to Li Yunwei for adding one point! ”
"Correct! Congratulations to Yu Fei Group for adding another point! ”
......
Meng Jia's heart was full of regret at this time!
Look at what you can do!
Seeing that the game has reached the last question.
The score of his and Wu Bai's group is still a duck egg with a capital letter!
She only felt that she had no face to see Wu Bai on the side!
At this moment, the voice of the host Wang Han sounded.
"The last additional question, everyone should pay attention! If you succeed, you will get 10 points, and if you fail, you will deduct 10 points. ”
Additional questions?
Meng Jia's eyes suddenly flashed, and now she was even more excited.
"Hurry up, hurry up, take the extra question!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately turned her head to look at Wu Bai and took the initiative to "abdicate and make way for Xian".
"Wu Bai! Whether our group can come back to life depends on you! ”
At this moment, unlike Meng Jia's anxious expression, Wu Bai's expression was still calm at this time.
And the audience in the live broadcast room is also curious about how difficult the additional questions are at this time.
"Mom! The younger brother group is about to lose! This duck egg is really eye-catching! ”
"You see that the other three groups currently have a maximum score of nine points, and if they win this ten points, the younger brother will turn defeat into victory."
"Can my brother work a miracle?!"
......
Just when the netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing wildly, the host Wang Han had already introduced the last question.
"Please guess the corresponding poem based on the picture, and then show the poem in singing or dancing."
As soon as the voice fell, the barrage area of the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.
"What the hell?"
"It's over, it's over, my brother is going to lose!"
"It's hard!"
The reaction of netizens is understandable.
On the one hand, you must first guess the poem corresponding to the picture.
Secondly, the poem should be presented in the form of music or dance, which increases the difficulty of the topic.
At this moment, Meng Jia on the side felt relieved when he heard the question.
After all, I have also debuted in the country of sticks for so many years, and I am good at singing and dancing!
Thinking of this, most of the pressure in Meng Jia's heart was suddenly relieved, and at this time, she turned around and said to Wu Bai on the side.
"It's up to you to guess the poems, sing and dance to cover me!"
To Meng Jia's expression, Wu Bai also nodded.
As the additional questions began, the questions that appeared on the screen made everyone stunned.
Damn!
What a bonus question!
You must know that the puzzle just now was still twenty-five pieces of five times five, and now it can become eighty-one pieces of nine times nine!
Isn't it twice as difficult?!
Several of the top students on the stage had a rare tricky look on their faces, and the action of pressing the lamp in their hands stopped.
After all, although there are many points for correct answers, there are also a lot of wrong deductions!
At the same time, Meng Jia on the side looked at the topic, and his face also fell.
So hard?
She saw the expressions of the rest of the top students on the stage, as well as the reactions of the audience, and her heart quietly cooled down.
And just when she was thinking about whether her group could only admit defeat, she heard Wu Bai's voice sound.
"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn. The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra. ”
As soon as the voice sounded, Meng Jia's eyes immediately lit up, and she immediately turned her head to look at Wang Han.
I saw Wang Han also smile in his eyes, "Correct!" ”
That's great!
Meng Jia was completely excited at this time.
But in the next second, seeing the original text of the poem appear on the big screen, hundreds of words on the screen seemed to be violent, and she was stunned in place.
What the hell does this have to dance or sing a song?
Thinking about it, until a thin bead of sweat appeared in her head, her mind was still blank.
After three minutes, Meng Jia's heart became more and more gray.
Now, she turned away with a sad face.
"Wu Bai, I'm sorry for you, I still can't do this question."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Bai thought about it carefully.
"Then I'll do it."