Ge Dazhuang was trapped by the puzzle, but on the other side of the triangle formation, Edamame Mao and Tian Youyou showed confidence.

Tian Youyou's title is a painting of a gentle woman sitting quietly by the river with a sad face.

At first, Tian Youyou also frowned, and his expression was similar to that of the woman in the painting. But it didn't take long for her to understand, Tian Youyou patted her chest and said to herself: "Oh, this question can really only be answered by me!" ”

Tian Youyou took a pen and paper and wrote Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrain" seriously: Life is a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

The first female poet Tian Youyou knew was Li Qingzhao, who, like everyone throughout the ages, admired this "first talented woman" who was good at poetry and writing, and had a bad fate.

When Tian Youyou finished writing, the sorrow of the person in the painting actually dissipated, she slowly got up and nodded to Tian Youyou, turned her head and walked away, until she disappeared into the picture.

What Edamame Mao saw was also a painting, different from Tian Youyou's "Lady Picture", and what Edamame Mao saw was the Jin Ge Iron Horse, a magnificent scenery of the rivers and mountains.

Moreover, the subject of edamame is a dynamic sand painting group, as if there is a hand in the sky to control the overall situation, which will create a sense of grandeur of thousands of horses galloping, and a sense of desolation in the desert.

Edamame Mao sighed, he was reluctant to answer the question for the first time. However, Mao Doumao was more worried that his movements would make his friends too worried, so he picked up the pen on the big desk next to him and wrote three side poems in one go.

They are: Wang Changling's "Out of the Stopper", Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci", and Lu Lun's "Stopper".

Confident Edamame Mao put down the pen, clapped his little hands and waited for the success of the challenge. I saw that on the giant screen like a sand painting, suddenly thousands of horses galloped, and they ran from the little point the size of mung beans to bigger and bigger, and finally they were about to break through the curtain and run out!

Edamame couldn't help but get nervous, he held his breath and said to himself, "No...... Am I wrong?! ”

However, the tension of edamame did not last long. The horses that were about to break out of the giant screen eventually turned into yellow sand, fluttering down the white cloth, and leaving a thumbs-up in the center of the picture.

Edamame Mao breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he had completed the challenge, and next, he was waiting to catch the big orb that fell from the sky.

But Edamame Mao waited for a long time, and when he began to doubt himself, this triangular array still had no intention of unraveling.

"What's going on?" Edamame Mao shouted into the air, and he shouted, "Youyou, Da Zhuang, are you all done?" ”

Edamame's voice wafted through the air, but no response from any friend came from it except for the echo.

Just when Edamame was anxious, his pants pocket suddenly moved on its own—the big red orb that Edamame was carrying was jumping in his pocket!

Edamame Mao reached out and took the big orb out of his pocket, a few days ago, he had already noticed that the shadow in the big orb was getting bigger and bigger, and he was almost about to burst the big orb.

"You...... Are you coming out? Edamame swallowed nervously, holding the large orb in his palm and looking at the light—the large scarlet orb thumping rhythmically like a heart.