After Li Bai finished saying that, he disappeared out of thin air. This was the first time that the children had stayed until the end of the dream, and a dark alley appeared out of thin air in the direction of Li Bai's finger, with a faint light flickering at the other end of the alley.

The children nervously held hands and stared at the end of the alley.

"How? To go or not to go? Ladola asked.

Without waiting for the children to respond, Qing Xiaolong and Bai Xiaohu slipped into the darkness. It's worth it! Ge Dazhuang hurriedly pushed aside everyone and followed.

"Hurry up, let's go too." Edamame said: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!" ”

As soon as he entered the dark corridor, the four-leaf clover changed color, and Edamame immediately understood.

"Oh, it turns out that the end of the road is the ancient poetry arena!"

La Dola touched the four-leaf clover that was straight up to the sky, and it tossed the four-leaf clover in front of its eyes, glanced at it, and exclaimed, "Really! But this time I didn't feel sick at all! ”

"Maybe the Ancient Poetry Arena should have been carried out in a dream." Edamame Mao turned his ear to listen and said, "Moreover, there is no one to preside over it, ladola, should you personally host it for us this time?" ”

The dark corridor looked long, but I didn't expect it to be very short, and before Ladora could speak, the children had already reached the end.

A huge triangular house stood in front of them.

Ge Dazhuang pointed to the triangular house and said, "I have just walked around, and there are three doors in total. Do you need three people to go in together? ”

"I guess so," Tian Youyou said, "Last time, I was inadvertently sucked into the Ancient Poetry Arena, and I chose a door with Edamame. ”

Edamame said: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." I think I'm fine, but how many of you? ”

Tian Youyou raised his hand and said, "I can too!" Since the last challenge, I've been running through the books at home, just waiting for this day to come! ”

"Who's going to be one more?" Edamame asked.

Tang Duoduo waved his hand again and again and said, "I'll do it next time." ”

Only Ge Dazhuang was left, he looked a little hesitant and not very confident. However, the green dragon in Ge Dazhuang's hand let out a "grunt" sound, as if encouraging him.

Ge Dazhuang plucked up his courage and said, "I'll come, I should be fine." ”

"You're sure you're fine!" Edamame said with a smile: "Be confident, except for La Dola, count the poems you can recite!" ”

So the three friends chose a door to enter, and Qing Xiaolong, Bai Xiaohu, La Duola, and Tang Duoduo stayed outside the triangle formation to cheer for the three people participating in the competition.

Ge Dazhuang was more nervous than Tian Youyou and Edamame, and he rolled his eyes and muttered about ancient poems like a fortune teller, for fear that he would forget.

He imagined that there would be a dense exam paper waiting for him to answer, but the question that appeared in front of Ge Dazhuang's eyes was very simple, only three words - white as snow.

"White as snow? Which poet is Bai Ruxue? Why am I not impressed at all? Ge Dazhuang looked at the flower notes and brushes floating under the title, and his face turned white. His head was a mess of mud, beads of sweat the size of beans were pouring out, and he wanted to go out to ask a friend for help, but found that the door would not open when it was closed.

"It's over, it's over!" Ge Dazhuang was almost about to cry, and he said in annoyance: "I'm going to kill my friends!" ”