When the audience saw that Shang Zhirong was aroused to be competitive, and wanted to compare his charade skills with Lin Zhibai, they immediately looked forward to it!

Everyone just saw how good Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang are at guessing word puzzles!

[The richest man is not good today. 】

[Shang Zhirong is a real master. 】

[Unlike Jiang Shourang, I can't guess anyone. 】

[We can't guess the question.] 】

[Everyone laughs at Jiang Shourang, everyone is Jiang Shourang. 】

[Haha, look, here we go.] 】

In the barrage, the staff continued to ask, "I love to play on the water......"

"The morning light is faint."

Before Shang Zhirong and Lin Zhibai could speak, Song Xingliang took the first step to answer the question.

Obviously, he thought that the competition between Shang Zhirong and Lin Zhibai was interesting, so he also got involved.

"Awesome!"

Jiang Shourang said with a smile: "I estimate that Xiao Shang and Brother Lin can also answer this question, but Lao Song's reaction speed is the fastest." ”

"Go on."

Shang Zhirong didn't care, but just urged the staff to continue to ask questions.

The staff felt that the atmosphere was suddenly ignited, and their voices became tense, "People walk dogs......

"Volt."

This time, it was Shang Zhirong who answered first.

Jiang Shourang shouted 666 beside him: "Now Xiao Shang and Lao Song each have one point, Brother Lin has to come on." ”

Lin Zhibai smiled and didn't speak.

The staff didn't need to urge this time, and said directly: "You can't be idle in the ancient years." ”

It's hard to guess.

Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang looked embarrassed.

There are also people guessing the barrage, and there are all kinds of words for a while.

Moments later, the staff turned on the countdown.

"Five, Four, Three, Two......"

"Xuan."

Lin Zhibai said softly: "The Xuan of the Qi Yu Xuan." ”

Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang glanced at each other, their eyes a little strange.

Jiang Shourang clapped his hands and said: "That's right, the age of Gu Xi is seventy years old, seventy adds up to a car word, the so-called not idle is to continue to work, take the dry word and the car in front of you to form Xuan." ”

"You're quick to dismantle words."

Lin Zhibai teased, Jiang Shourang laughed and said: "I'm using the answer to push back, of course the speed will not be slow, continue to continue, now the three of them are drawn, buddy, isn't it more difficult?" ”

"Actually, it's all about the same difficulty."

The staff smiled: "First-class level, type a word." ”

Shang Zhirong: "Huai." ”

Staff: "Extraordinarily generous, type." ”

Song Xingliang: "Back." ”

In this way, there are several consecutive questions, all of which are answered by Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang.

[The richest man is still a little weaker. 】

[Lin Zhibai is already very powerful. 】

[The question that Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang didn't type out before, the richest man answered. ] 】

[Maybe the richest man just answered more slowly. 】

[It's not that it won't, it's just that the reaction speed is not so fast.] 】

[The richest man's reaction is not slow, it is purely because Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang are too powerful. 】

The audience was discussing.

At this moment, the staff said: "In front of the flowers, type." ”

Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang frowned, obviously this is another difficult problem, even if they are master of anagrams, it is inevitable that they will not be able to catch it.

However.

Just when the two were at a loss, Lin Zhibai, who had fallen behind in the score, suddenly spoke:

"Mid-Autumn Festival."

The staff who was preparing the countdown smiled: "The answer is correct, it is the festival of the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Section?"

Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang were stunned, and then their expressions became annoyed, this topic is complicated, but it is actually very simple.

【Yes!】 】

[The richest man saves his dignity again! ] 】

[Hiss.] 】

[Have you noticed a strange phenomenon?] 】

[Every time Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang can't answer a question, the richest man can answer it. ] 】

[Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang can answer, but the richest man will not answer. 】

[Is it because the richest man didn't think of the answer, or didn't have these two people's brains spinning fast? ] 】

[Observe and observe!] 】

Everyone seems to have found a pattern.

Sure enough.

Next, Lin Zhibai didn't squeak any questions that Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang could answer, and the score difference widened again.

Until the staff said:

"The next four questions are almost the same, and listen to the first question, sitting is also lying, standing is also lying, walking is also lying, lying is also lying, lying is also lying......"

"Snake!"

It turned out to be Jiang Shourang who spoke, it was rare for him to be able to answer a question, and the whole person was very happy.

Shang Zhirong said helplessly: "We are competing, what are you fooling into." ”

The staff said: "The next thing is to sit, to stand, to stand, to lie or to sleep." ”

Shang Zhirong pondered for a moment, and suddenly said with joy on his face:

"Fish!"

The staff nodded: "Then listen to another question, sitting is also sitting, standing is also sitting, walking is also sitting, lying is also sitting." ”

Lin Zhibai looked at Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang.

Song Xingliang thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "It's a frog creature, right?" ”

"Yes."

The staff smiled and said: "So how to solve this, sitting is also standing, standing is also standing, walking is also standing, lying is also standing." ”

Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang scratched their heads.

In fact, this type of question is not very difficult, as long as you know the solution idea.

However, what the staff just said, even if Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang knew the idea of solving the problem, they couldn't think of any creatures that met the relevant conditions, or that this was not just an anagram, it was mixed with some additional knowledge.

"Five...... Four ......"

The staff began the countdown.

Lin Zhibai saw that Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang were scratching their ears and cheeks, and opened his mouth to give the answer:

"It's a horse."

Shang Zhirong: "Huh? ”

Song Xingliang: "Why? ”

Jiang Shourang: "What do you say?" ”

Horses don't seem to fit the anagram exactly, do they?

Lin Zhibai smiled: "It's a cold knowledge, most of the time, horses sleep standing up." ”

"Correct."

The staff nodded.

Jiang Shourang was stunned, and then laughed and said, "If you don't know that horses can sleep standing up, wouldn't you be able to think of the answer to this anagram even if you want to break your head?" Brother Lin, I found this person really interesting, more personality than the rumors, just now Xiao Shang and Lao Song can answer the question you don't rush to answer, only when they can't answer the answer, don't you do it on purpose? ”

Well?

As the saying goes, the authorities are fascinated, Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang heard Jiang Shourang's words, and then recalled the answer just now, their expressions suddenly became a little surprised.

As Jiang Shourang said:

In the process of answering the question just now, Lin Zhibai seemed to answer the question only when the two of them couldn't answer it!

Don't......

Lin Zhibai is deliberately low-key and clumsy!?

Not only Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang had this speculation, but the audience also thought so:

[The richest man wouldn't really mean it, would he? 】

[This is also too coincidental! 】

[Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang don't know the question, he just knows? ] 】

[The question he will have, Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang, just won't? ] 】

[The richest man said that he would keep a low profile today. 】

[Hiss.] 】

[This is the way the richest man keeps a low profile? 】

Shang Zhirong wanted to ask Lin Zhibai directly, but when the words came to his lips, he wanted to stop talking.

Song Xingliang glanced at Lin Zhibai and asked the staff: "Is there still a topic?" ”

The staff smiled: "You are already qualified and can cross the river, but if you still want to answer the question, I have the last question here, which is the question made by Mr. Hu himself." ”

Old Man Hu's own question?

The other party is Qizhou's literary giant!

Song Xingliang suddenly became interested, Shang Zhirong's eyes also lit up, and Jiang Shourang couldn't wait to say:

"Hurry up!"

"I don't have to read it."

The staff member took out a piece of paper: "Look at it for yourselves." ”

The Three Musketeers were stunned, and hurriedly took the blank paper and looked at it, and suddenly became suspicious.

Jiang Shou said: "There are no words." ”

Song Xingliang said: "Clean a piece of paper." ”

Shang Zhirong said: "There should be something wrong." ”

Lin Zhibai also took the white paper and glanced at it, and sure enough, as the three of them said, there was not a word of cleanliness.

My heart fluttered.

Lin Zhibai suddenly showed the white paper in front of the camera, and then said with a smile: "Can anyone in the audience in the live broadcast room say how to solve this problem?" ”

[Don't tease. 】

[There is no answer to the question.] 】

[The richest man is skinny again. 】

[Haha, this designation is wrong.] 】

[It's a pity, I still want to know what question Mr. Hu has. 】

[The richest man, are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ] 】

[You really don't know the questions that Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang answered just now? ] 】

[Or are you pretending to be low-key? 】

Everyone is still curious about whether Lin Zhibai is pretending to be low-key today, or whether the level of charades is really inferior to Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang.

Shang Zhirong was curious:

"Why did Brother Lin let his friends in the live broadcast room answer the questions? This is obviously a blank piece of paper, is it still a special doorway? ”

"Maybe."

Lin Zhibai is mysterious.

Song Xingliang next to him was a little anxious, "Please, Brother Lin, don't sell Guanzi." ”

Jiang Shourang was anxious, "If Brother Lin can speak out, we three musketeers will each drink three glasses of wine today!" ”

"I think you're trying to drink."

Lin Zhibai debunked the three of them, but he didn't continue to be a riddler, and explained with a smile: "It's normal for Old Man Hu to come up with a special question, but in fact, this is a non-word puzzle, and this white paper is a riddle." ”

"I don't read much."

Jiang Shou said, "Brother Lin make it clearer. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed, Qi Zhou's famous talent, he actually claimed to be "not reading much" in front of Lin Zhibai, is it okay?

"Let's put it this way."

Lin Zhibai said: "What you see is a blank paper, but is it really just a blank paper, of course not, it is a mystery, but there is no word in the riddle, then this riddle is next to the words, and the riddle is [mystery]!" ”

Jiang Shourang opened his mouth wide!

Song Xingliang's eyes widened!

Shang Zhirong's face was stunned!

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded!

Because there is no word in the riddle, so the words should be removed, this solution idea is like playing home, but if you can't figure out the logic, you will feel very mysterious!

[Suddenly realized! 】

[A word to wake up the dreamer! ] 】

[Damn!] 】

[It's been loaded by the richest man again! ] 】

[If I only suspected that the richest man was hiding clumsy, now I completely believe that Ya is hiding clumsy! 】

[No, he's pretending! 】

[He pretended to be forced to call "I don't want to answer too simple questions"! 】

[So Shang Zhirong and Song Xingliang can answer the questions, he doesn't grab any of them! ] 】

[Only if these two buddies can't answer, Lin Zhibai will make a move, no wonder Qinzhou fans call him Lin Pretend! ] 】

This wave is really a sudden realization.

Song Xingliang and Shang Zhirong were convinced, and arched his hand at Lin Zhibai and said, "It seems that in the charade game just now, Brother Lin deliberately let the two of us be in the limelight." ”

"No, no."

Lin Zhibai smiled and waved his hand, the two of them were also laughing, and then talking was also counted, and asked the staff to take out the wine and drank three glasses in a row, of course, Jiang Shourang also drank three glasses of wine honestly.

"I'll have three drinks too."

Lin Zhibai felt that he couldn't be too detached from the masses, the Three Musketeers had drunk, but it didn't seem appropriate for him to be a companion without drinking a drop.

"You may not be used to drinking Qizhou's wine."

Jiang Shourang wanted to persuade him to drink less, but Lin Zhibai waved his hand and drank three cups directly, smacking his lips and saying:

"It doesn't seem to have any taste, it's almost like tea."

How to describe it? It's probably like the foreign wine drunk in the KTV in the previous life, the entrance is very light, and there is no beer brewing, let alone compared with liquor.

"This thing has a lot of potential."

Jiang Shourang said with a smile: "However, we Qizhou people are used to drinking this kind of wine, but we are not used to drinking the popular liquor in Qinzhou. ”

That's it.

Several people exchanged differences in wine culture and got on the boat.

However, the moment he got on the boat, the hull of the ship shook left and right under the sudden weight blessing, and Lin Zhibai suddenly felt dizzy.

I don't seem to get seasick.

Lin Zhibai sat down in confusion.

He suspected that it was the strength of the three glasses of wine just now.

Jiang Shourang didn't lie to himself, this thing does have a lot of stamina, unlike the first sip of liquor that reminds you not to drink violently.

"Brother Lin, do you know what kind of lake this is?"

"It seems to be called Dongting Lake?"

"That's right, because the East Pavilion is just across the river."

Jiang Shourang was obviously the most talkative of the Three Musketeers, but because of the interaction of guessing the word puzzle just now, Song Xingliang and Shang Zhirong's attitude towards Lin Zhibai also became closer.

Song Xingliang said:

"I heard that Brother Lin is the best at poetry and couplets, and today I learned that Brother Lin even guessed word puzzles so well!"

"It's just a play on words."

Lin Zhibai said with a smile: "Besides, some so-called charades are actually just brain teasers, which can't explain anything." ”

The literary world likes to compare poetry and articles.

Charades are often part of the entertainment.

In contrast, even if it is a pair, if you can come up with a great couplet, you can also get the name of "eternal absolute", which can also show that the writing is quite good, but who in history is famous for centuries by guessing charades?

"Yes."

Shang Zhirong said with a smile: "Charades are just word games, and my personal favorite is poetry." ”

"My favorite word."

Song Xingliang said: "I admire the song "Ugly Slave" written by Brother Lin in the live broadcast room some time ago, and what I am looking forward to most today is to hear Brother Lin's new work. ”

"You have to keep a low profile today."

Lin Zhibai said with a smile: "I told the audience." ”

[Phew!] 】

[Who told you?] 】

[Please, be more high-profile!] 】

[I still like your unruly appearance! 】

[Do you recover?] 】

[You just guessed the word puzzle, that's not low-key, that's called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!] 】

[It's low-key like this, and if it's high-profile, don't you directly smash the field of the poetry meeting today? ] 】

"Poof!"

That Jiang Shourang didn't know when, he had already taken out his mobile phone and entered Lin Zhibai's live broadcast room, and said with a smile after seeing the barrage:

"Brother Lin, your fans have made you more high-profile."

"I'm a little dizzy right now, you can interact with them first."

Lin Zhibai is really a little dizzy, this boat is actually quite intentional when it rocks left and right, but he can't stand it now.

"Then you rest first."

Jiang Shourang is fun-loving, and he really chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room, and after a while, under the barrage, he fooled Shang Zhirong to write a poem.

Shang Zhirong is also interesting.

Full of nonsense: "The three musketeers in the Qizhou literary world are not as good as Brother Lin's poetry and writing." Unexpectedly, three cups of peach blossom wine actually taught the White Emperor to be a man. ”

[Hahahaha! 】

[Three cups of peach blossom wine to teach the White Emperor to be a man! ] 】

[The Three Musketeers are funny. 】

[The literary style is not comparable to the amount of wine, right? ] 】

[I didn't expect the weakness of the richest man to be the amount of alcohol! ] 】

[Did the guests of Lishan see it, the richest man also has weaknesses! ] 】

Although Lin Zhibai was dizzy at this time, it was far from the point of fragmentation, of course, he also heard Shang Zhirong tease himself with limericks, and said with a slightly red face: "What a broken poem." ”

"Then you have a song."

Jiang Shourang smiled and pouted Lin Zhibai.

Lin Zhibai said in a drunken voice: "The White Emperor fights wine with a hundred poems, the restaurant in Chang'an City sleeps, the Son of Heaven does not come to the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine......

Well?

Jiang Shourang laughed and said: "I believe in a hundred poems if you can write a hundred poems, but forget it about drinking a bucket of wine, in addition, this is Shencheng not Chang'an, as for the immortals in the wine or something, Brother Lin is actually okay for you to lie to your buddies, but let's not deceive ourselves......"

After laughing.

Jiang Shou asked the monk Zhirong and Song Xingliang to quietly approach the camera, and said with bared teeth:

"Damn, this poem is really awesome!"

"How can you write it so awesomely!"

", is this the number one talent in Qin Zhou!"

Lin Zhibai's short poems obviously shocked the Three Musketeers!

The gold content of this poem is not comparable to charades, it contains a literary atmosphere, and a more arrogant domineering!

[Hahahaha! 】

[Concise and concise recognition! 】

[This is the most unpretentious praise of the three musketeers in the Qizhou literary world to the richest man! ] 】

[This brother laughed at me to death, you are also the master of the eight buckets, why are you full of? 】

[Mainly, this poem is really handsome!] 】

[Obviously, we all know that the richest man is pure bragging. 】

[Normal people read this poem, netizens: I believe you when you drink a bucket of wine, forget about your 100 poems. 】

[The richest man wrote this poem, netizen: It's not difficult for you to write a hundred poems, but let's not brag about drinking. 】

[Three glasses of wine, you're about to fall!] 】

Lin Zhibai probably couldn't have imagined that one of his poems could have the effect of this show.

In fact, he read this paragraph, it was Du Fu who described Li Bai, in other words, Lao Du blowing Lao Bai.

However, Lin Zhibai is thick-skinned and used it directly on himself, as for whether it fits reality or not, it doesn't matter, what's wrong with the poetry being a bit exaggerated?

And everybody knows.

This poem is an artistic exaggeration, especially in the last two sentences of the poem, "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine." ”

Where did the Son of Heaven come from in this era?

However, the artistic conception of these two sentences was completely gotten by the audience in the live broadcast room.

Or that there is a faint smell in this poem, and everyone feels it, so that there is no real thing to say that it is out of reality.

"I feel like I'm being said to be handsome behind my back."

When the three of them sighed, Lin Zhibai came over coldly.

"You have a good rest......"

Jiang Shourang said with a smile: "The poem just now is really powerful, we are convinced." ”

Shang Zhirong snorted: "Actually, it's not much better than my song, Brother Lin is boasting, I'm seeking truth from facts." ”

"Then another round."

Jiang Shou glanced at the barrage, and there was a message in it that read: "Hurry up and fool the richest man to write a few more poems", and suddenly his eyes turned around.

"Compare to compare."

Of course, Shang Zhirong knew that he was a green leaf now, but it didn't matter, although he was good at poetry, it was too normal to lose to Lin Zhibai.

It's better to be a background board in Lin Zhibai's poems!

Don't think that this background board can be used by anyone who wants to.

It is too rare to meet Lin Zhibai writing new poems, and he can still have some relationship with his new works!

Like the one just now.

When everyone mentions it in the future, they will remember the reason why Lin Zhibai created that poem, which was written after being ridiculed by the Three Musketeers of Qizhou.

Doesn't this mean that the Three Musketeers of Qizhou have gained popularity in disguise?

In fact, if you want to say that the most rubbing, it has to be those who can make the top poets write "gift xxx" in the title, and directly lie down to win the fame through the ages!

However, the Three Musketeers are not so high in pursuit for the time being.

Even if it is a background board, it is satisfying to rub a little heat.

Therefore, Shang Zhirong directly pretended to be aroused, and recited another poem, this time it was much more serious: "Playing in the mountains at midnight and returning to the moon, the west garden is full of green lotus." The sky is fragrant, the wind is cold, and the clouds are in the future of the crane. ”

"Good poetry!"

Jiang Shourang was amazed.

Song Xingliang stroked his palm and said: "This poem can be called one of Xiao Shang's best masterpieces!" ”

Shang Zhirong said with a smile: "I specially prepared this poem for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, if I read it again when the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival begins, you must pretend to listen to it for the first time." ”

[Poof! 】

【Cute pinch! 】

[These three musketeers are so fun. 】

[It's not the same as the literati I remembered.] 】

[On the contrary, he is the richest man, and he can play with them. 】

[The main thing is not to pretend.] 】

[The poem was written a long time ago, and people did not hide it. 】

[But this poem is really good.] 】

Shang Zhirong looked at Lin Zhibai, "Brother Lin is invited!" ”

Lin Zhibai waved his hand and said, "Your poem is very good, so I won't be ugly." ”

Shang Zhirong couldn't cry or laugh, Lin Zhibai didn't mean to compete with himself at all.

He couldn't tell for a while whether Lin Zhibai was uninspired or unsure of winning against him, or whether he wanted to hide it in a low-key manner and was unwilling to attack him.

Of course.

If Lin Zhibai used the poem just now, he would still lose after all, so Shang Zhirong didn't entangle.

On the contrary, Jiang Shourang said regretfully: "I didn't succeed in flickering, could it be that the poem just squeezed him dry, and the hundred poems of the White Emperor Fighting Wine just said?" ”

"Yes."

Song Xingliang also grinned and said: "Three glasses of wine, how can you have three poems, and he will send us away with one?" ”

"The main thing is that Brother Shang's poems are good."

Lin Zhibai's eyes were slightly drunk and said, "I admire it in my heart." ”

The fact is that Lin Zhibai thinks that this brother is good, he doesn't need to be in the limelight all the time, anyway, no one will question his poetry level because of this, and he also read a poem just now, right?

Besides.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, Lin Zhibai will definitely have a chance to shoot later, and he has now begun to think about which poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival to use tonight.

(End of chapter)