Chapter 301 Zhang Yu Also Has to Challenge High Difficulty

A little bit of time has passed... Duan Shilong bit the bullet and wrote the opening sentence, but he got stuck before writing a few sentences. I don't know what to do next! What if the final text is wrong if it is written hard? Wouldn't it make the audience laugh out loud. You are a contestant who can't even figure out the question, but you have the nerve to stand on the stage and answer the question.

One minute turned into fifty seconds, forty seconds... The time was getting shorter and shorter. Duan Shilong also knew that he couldn't stand, so he forcibly wrote a little bit, but in the end he didn't finish four sentences, let alone eight sentences. standard line.

Duan Shilong really felt it now, even if he planned to make it up, it was not that simple.

Tian Hao looked at the time, shook his head, and said, "The time has come! The contestant did not complete the work within the specified time. According to the rules, no points will be awarded!"

When Duan Shilong heard that he had taken the first big piece of the game, not only did he not feel lost, but he also felt his tense nerves loosen. Such a topic! Don't blame yourself for not being able to do it. It's just too hard! No one can do it at all.

Duan Shilong walked down the competition seat with a look of loss, just when he saw Zhang Yu walking up with a strange smile, and at the same time cast a glance at him.

Duan Shilong immediately said bitterly: "Don't be complacent! You will be a big zero right now."

Zhang Yu hummed and said disdainfully, "Wait and see! You are a zero-point contestant!"

Duan Shilong almost vomited blood from Zhang Yu's words. Of course, Zhang Yu didn't care about him, passed by and came to the competition seat.

Tian Haodao: "Now, the tenth player in the field. No. 10, Zhang Yu. Please choose a topic!"

Zhang Yu said: "I choose 'wine' very much."

Wow! No!

At this time, it can be said that the audience was shocked. Just now, the contestant had already selected ten questions, but a big zero came to him, and he ended up in disarray. Unexpectedly, the guy in the back still wants to challenge ten questions.

what is it today! Don't you want to get promoted?

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Su Qianqian, who was sitting off the field, frowned: "What is Zhang Yu doing? Why do you have to choose such a difficult question!"

Wu Jie said: "Is it true that the boss has a bottom line! After all, the guy in front has just been selected, and the boss feels that he may be able to handle it!"

"Could that be the case?" Su Qianqian frowned.

Everyone in Class Twelve was also chatting and discussing each other... Although everyone had confidence in Zhang Yu, this question was too difficult after all. What exactly is Yuefu poetry, many people still do not understand! What's more, I have to go up and write, how can I write it reliably?

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Tian Hao didn't expect Zhang Yu to be able to choose the same topic, and he was also surprised, but the strange color disappeared immediately, and said: "The selection of the contestants is completed. Let me read the ten questions of 'wine' again." The big screen flashed, and there was a title request... Tian Hao continued: "The contestants, please, within a minute! Create a Yuefu poem with the title of 'wine'. The number of sentences should not be less than eight!"

Zhang Yu's expression was calm and composed, and he could not see any panic or strangeness.

Tian Hao admired Zhang Yu's mentality at this time, and said, "Please prepare the players! The game begins."

Almost as soon as Tian Hao finished speaking, Zhang Yu raised his hand and moved his fingers like flying, and the fingers flickered on the crackling keyboard for a while.

In a split second, he finished typing and tapped the stop button.

Get it! knock off!

The moment Zhang Yu pressed the stop button, it can be said that the audience was shocked... It was too damn fast. Time hasn't passed yet, and you're done? Dogs don't chase rabbits so fast!

Even the host Tian Hao on the field felt a little stunned, and it took a long time to think about it! Busily said: "Okay! The contestants have completed their works. Now let's take a look at the big screen!"

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"Jiangjinjiu" You can't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it rushes to the sea without returning. Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow. Life is full of joy, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon. I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering oxen for pleasure requires drinking three hundred cups at a time. Fatty Wu, old man Zhao, don't stop drinking. I sing a song with you, please listen to me. The delicacies of the mountains and seas are not expensive enough, I hope that I will never wake up from long drunkenness. The sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names. Heroes used to feast with group friends, fighting wine and bantering for thousands of years. Why does the master say that he has little money, and he has to sell it to the king. Pearl treasures, Qianjin Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

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Tian Zhenbo was sitting off the field watching the twinkling of his eyes, and nodded again and again. How could he have imagined that such a wonderful work would appear in the first place! It was a delight to read, it was simply wonderful.

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"Okay!" Yu Rong clapped the table and said excitedly, "A good song will be drinking!"

Wu Changhao said: "Zhang Yu is so good! How could he have written such a wonderful work in such a short period of time. Can you tell me how his brain grows?"

"How else can he grow!" Luo Jinsheng sighed: "Genius! The talent of this kid is simply amazing."

Chang Yi said: "This "Will Enter the Wine" is perfect! I'm afraid that in the future poems about wine, this poem will definitely be a masterpiece."

The judges like it more and more! I believe that if there are a few glasses of wine now, it is also called hitting the festival to read a few words, and it must have a unique feeling.

But who are this fat man Wu and Zhao old man?

Is this kid so young! Do you usually drink too?

If he didn't drink, how could he have written such an emotional drinking song?

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Wu Jie is off the court haha! He laughed loudly and said, "Did you see it! The boss wrote a poem and took Lao Zhao and me inside. I'm Fatty Wu, and he's the head of Lao Zhao. It's amazing! The three of us will definitely find a chance to drink in the future. Three hundred cups."

Zhao Zhijun smiled and said, "Three hundred cups! We'll just vomit blood with thirty cups!"

Hahahahaha! Everyone in Class Twelve laughed in unison.

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Everyone on the sidelines was eerily quiet at this time... Especially Duan Shilong, his eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

What an international joke!

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Ding Lingling said: "It's amazing him! His song about to go into wine can be said to be a masterpiece among Yuefu poems."

Sun Shiya said: "I'm afraid none of us are his opponents!"

Lan Kehan ​​said: "He may have been prepared! Otherwise, how could it be possible in such a short period of time. Create such a great poem!"

Qiu Yuedao: "It's time to prepare! It doesn't matter anymore. The standard of this poem is there. Nothing else, just talking about this poem, we may not be able to write it!"

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Lu Yuxuan looked at each other, but no one spoke. They really can't say anything! Just one word, awesome. (To be continued.)