Chapter 47 Lone Hero Zhang Lin
"The couplets are so talented~"
In the auditorium below, Zou Yun and the three girls were amazed, and Gong Fan directly held his head and exclaimed.
In the field that they are not good at, looking at Feihua Ling, which tests the limits of brain power, they always feel that it is more hard-core and more powerful than their "Host Contest".
And Zhang Lin, who performed hardcore and high-energy on both stages, simply showed off to no end!
After two rounds, it was Zhang Lin's turn again.
Because one person was eliminated, the number he got was the 24th "four" of pi.
After thinking for a while, he read aloud in a magnetic voice: "In April in the countryside, there are few idle people, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields."
Then on the 26th, a male player named Jing Qizhang was eliminated due to memory lag and timeout.
Then on the 33rd number, the first "zero" that appeared in pi, two players were eliminated after timeout.
At this time, only Zhang Lin, Hu Yanqin, Wu Yishu, and Lei Hai had the spotlight on the stage.
In numbers, it was Zhang Lin's turn again.
The previous two contestants were eliminated in a row, and Zhang Lin, who had already suspected "Zero", said loudly: "The scattered grass and trees are afraid of the beauty's twilight."
Kang Zhen, who was watching the battle, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is "Li Sao" by Qu Yuan during the Warring States Period, by the way."
Next to him, Ji Qing smiled and said with emotion: "When I hosted the "Poetry Conference", the digital poems that the contestants were most afraid of encountering were zero aspects.
Zhang Lin was able to answer questions stably under the pressure of two consecutive contestants being eliminated. His mentality is really good (thumbs up)! "
It was rare for Dabai Yang to be funny, and his expression was astonishing: "At this moment, I just want to say return to zero return to return return to return to return to return to return to zero~"
"Hahaha~~"
Kang Zhen laughed heartily, and Qing Qing smiled.
On the main stage, it has reached the last fifty digits of pi at this time.
Sa Baoning smiled and said: "The number that appears for the second time is zero."
Encountering this number again, Zhang Lin thought for a while and said: "It has been reduced to mud and dust, but only the fragrance remains the same."
Hua Hua Hua~~~
Warm applause broke out, and the audience cheered loudly.
Lei Hai: "Do you remember each other in May, the fishermen? I dreamed of entering Furong Pu in a small boat."
Hu Yanqin: "The beauty Juanjuan stands across the autumn water, washing her feet in the cave and looking at the eight wastelands."
Wu Yishu: "The three autumn leaves that have fallen off can bloom February flowers."
The remaining three contestants showed no mercy and answered their respective numbers correctly in an instant.
"The third time Zero appears, it's you again~"
Looking at Zhang Lin, Sa Baoning smiled maliciously.
In response, Zhang Lin pursed his lips speechlessly, frowning and brainstorming.
Even with his cheating brain, he couldn't think of too many poems about zero in a short period of time.
Just when there were only two seconds left in the countdown, and everyone thought he was going to be eliminated, he said loudly: "I am scared on the beach, but I am alone in the ocean."
Boom~
Boiling applause sounded, and Zou Yun and the others stood up.
In the viewing room, Qing Qing and others also waved their fists in celebration.
It's just memorizing ancient poems, but it actually made their blood boil~
Amidst the applause, it was Wu Yishu’s turn at the poetry conference.
The little sister with unparalleled temperament adjusted her glasses and said crisply: "The beauty of April in this world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple~"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Lin reminded: "This sentence has already been said."
Wu Yishu's expression froze, and everyone below opened their eyes in shock.
"Damn, that's so awesome!"
"Oh my god, this is so awesome."
"I still remember what other people said was really scary, I got goosebumps."
"The gods are fighting!"
"Entering my knowledge blind spot"
"Really, I don't even dare to speak WOC without education."
The stage was completely on fire, and the audience in the auditorium below were talking and marveling.
Listening to the praises from all directions, Wang Han suddenly felt that there was a reason why Renou Yangdao had been able to dominate the Mango Channel for so many years.
With this way of looking at people, he can't even catch up with him.
On the stage, Wu Yishu hurriedly changed her words: "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields."
"Okay, beautiful~"
Sa Baoning clapped her hands and cheered, letting Wu Yishu pass the test.
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Lin and said: "Nine."
His pupils were slightly dilated, and Zhang Lin, who was having a brainstorm, blurted out: "July is at home, August is at home, and September is at home."
Maybe the reminder just now alerted a few people.
In the following period, until the last 75 digits of pi, none of the four people made a mistake.
During this period of time, the mercury was flowing as smoothly as the ground, and all the spectators were hooked.
It was not until the 76th place that the police officer aunt Hu Yanqin finally couldn't keep up with the young man's brainpower and was unfortunately eliminated after eight seconds overtime.
In fact, before this, Zhang Lin deliberately got to know the twenty contestants and knew that Aunt Hu had the best poetry reserve.
She also participated in "Challenge the Impossible" and passed the current challenge. She is a capable veteran.
It's a pity that he is getting older after all, and his reflexes are not as good as those of the two young people Zhang Lin and Wu Yishu.
As for Lei Hai?
Have you never seen people bald?
The spotlight went out and Sa Baining read "six" again.
Wu Yishu said in a crisp voice: "The grass spreads across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four times in the evening breeze."
Next, everyone answered correctly.
However, it can be seen that the time for players to deliberate is gradually getting longer.
But even so, when the numbers after the decimal point exceeded one hundred, everyone still knelt down and sang Conquer.
These three monsters are so inhuman!
In addition, those who were skeptical of Zhang Lin in the first round now slapped themselves in the face and apologized for their previous ignorance.
Sa Baoning: "Four."
The number of rounds was aimed at Wu Yishu, and the little girl tilted her head and thought hard.
While watching the battle, Xi Qing crossed his fingers anxiously and held them together tightly.
She watched Wu Yishu come into being and accompanied him on his entire road to fame.
To Qingqing, Wu Yishu was like her daughter, how could she not feel nervous and apprehensive at this moment.
Unfortunately, eight seconds passed quickly.
The spotlight went out, leaving only Zhang Lin and Lei Hai.
With a regretful and bitter smile, Wu Yishu whispered: "I really can't remember!"
Sa Baining didn't reply to him and looked at Lei Hai.
The "Sweeping Monk" at the Poetry Conference is indeed a peerless master. He said without hesitation: "In the past forty years, our country and our country have spread over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers."
Turning his head, Sa Baoning looked at Zhang Lin and said, "Eight."
His slender fingers subconsciously tapped the table, and Zhang Lin recited with distracted eyes: "Eighteenth bride and eighteenth man, pale hair and red makeup."
"Good~"
The audience burst into applause.
The defeat of the police officer aunt and Wu Yishu, the proud daughter of heaven, makes it even more difficult for Zhang Lin to answer every question now.
At this moment, in the hearts of many girls, he inexplicably feels like a lonely hero!
"I'm in tears, I don't know what to say!"
Gong Fan sighed endlessly, and there was no trace of envy or jealousy towards Zhang Lin in his heart.
Li Shaminzi said with a slightly choked tone: "I don't know why, it makes me want to cry!"
Zou Yun said nothing, but admiration was clearly visible on his face.
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