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Looking at the big screen with deep eyes, Zhang Lin's delicate face was filled with solemnity.

Facts have proved that God is extremely unfair.

For example, he, the product of the fusion of two souls, is actually not as good as a native-born genius in terms of memory.

Lei Hai can't be crushed yet, but what about those super memory masters who are said to have developed IQs of 156?

4…3…2…

The countdown has reached critical mass again.

Maybe it was the explosion of the donkey attribute that couldn't be beaten away without a whip in the previous life, but Zhang Lin suddenly thought of the relevant verses.

Before 1 appeared, he shouted loudly: "Oh, that one, Qiu Jin's one, lamenting the dangers, sighing and wandering. Traveling thousands of miles across the mountains."

In the viewing room, Kang Zhen pressed the pass button.

After finishing the action, he looked at Ji Qing and the others and explained: "This poem is called "Partridge Sky: I Can't Help Feeling the Motherland is Sinking."

I like the last two sentences the best:

Nothing to say that the woman is not a British thing, every night on the wall of Longquan.

What it is about is that people should not say that women cannot be heroes. Even my sword hanging on the wall is not willing to lie in its scabbard, but makes a dragon's roar in the scabbard every night. "

Jingqing agreed: "Although the entire poem is neatly styled, the writing style is mostly positive.

However, the poet's writing is full of ups and downs, with strong character and strength, which fully reflects the extraordinary personality of a generation of female heroes. "

Dabaiyang: "o(*^＠^*)o"

While the two were commenting, there was another battle between dragons and tigers on the stage.

Zhang Lin and Lei Hai went back and forth, constantly flying the pi flower order to the two hundred decimal places.

Oh oh oh~~

Hua Hua Hua~~

When the score reached 200, everyone at the scene stood up spontaneously and cheered for this famous scene that was destined to be recorded in the history of Feihua Order.

At this time, Lei Hai on the stage fell into deep thought.

This was the first time that "Sweeping Monk" got stuck, causing everyone to hold their breath for a while.

Could it be that Zhang Lin is going to make a desperate counterattack?

While looking forward to it, Lei Hai asked: "Have the nine sects spread rumors?"

Nodding while recalling, Zhang Lin said firmly: "I told you, Wu Yishu said it."

The camera showed the eliminated Wu Yishu, and the little girl nodded while holding her glasses.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Gong Fan looked at Zou Yun and the others and said in disbelief: "He not only remembers saying this poem, he also remembers who said it!"

After saying that, I couldn't help but swallow.

Li Shaminzi echoed: "This memory is so enviable!"

After that, he looked at Lei Hai and said: "This uncle is a bit strong!

Look at how miserable Zhang Lin is. He is really a god. This is the first time he is stuck! "

There is a reason for having less hair.

He's gone bald, but he's also become stronger!

Zou Yungang was thinking this, and when he saw Lei Hai, he blurted out: "I lost my arrogance to Yang Jun and lost my willow, and the willow flew up to the sky."

Hua Hua Hua~~~

The applause was like thunder, and the sweeping monk was well-deserved.

Sa Baining's emotions were already burning out at this time. Qi Yi looked at Zhang Lin and said loudly: "Three."

He was not disappointed, and Zhang Lin replied loudly: "The old spirit on the Sansheng Stone should not be discussed while admiring the moon and singing in the wind."

Giving a thumbs up, Sa Suaning looked at Lei Hai.

"two."

Lei Hai was silent again.

At this time, he had already clasped his hands together, squeezing them again and again, trying to make himself remember through the pain.

On his side, Zhang Lin was waiting expectantly.

Sweeping monk, can you roll over?

The answer is obviously no.

At the last moment, Lei Hai said: "Two or three are their virtues."

With a stunned look on his face, Sa Baoning said, "That's it?"

Lei Hai laughed dryly.

At this time, his brain was working to its limit, resulting in serious memory lag. Indeed, he only remembered this sentence.

Not getting an answer, Sa Baoning looked at the spectator room: "Is that okay, Teacher Kang Zhen?"

Kang Zhen responded with the word "right".

Because the program does not stipulate reading two lines of poetry, it only stipulates errors and timeouts.

Therefore, Lei Hai's behavior is really not a violation.

Nodding, Xiao Sa looked at Zhang Lin who had a look of regret on his face and said, "Eight."

He quickly collected his emotions and repeated "eight" in a low voice. Zhang Lin held his chin in his hand and fell into deep thought.

This number troubled him several times, which made him deeply impressed by this number.

The key is that at this time, his brain is also exhausted, and he can clearly feel the sluggishness he had when he was studying in his previous life.

He knew that the limit of his memory in this life had been reached!

"come on! Come on!!"

Someone in the audience shouted loudly, followed by countless people cheering him on.

This scene happened to be seen by Xu Qiang and Kang Hui who hurriedly arrived.

After looking at each other, both of them couldn't help but slow down.

Standing at the door, Xu Qiang pointed to the front row and said, "Look at this photo. They have the same hats. Those two people should be Wang Han and Cai Huaijun."

As he spoke, he cursed in a low voice: "These two souls from Mader actually stole someone from our CCTV and me, Xu Qiang."

The tone of the last sentence was particularly angry.

Kang Hui did not agree, but said in a serious tone: "Next, it's time to compare the conditions!"

He couldn't help but worry.

For 'ordinary' hosts, CCTV hosts are extremely popular.

But in the eyes of top hosts, the Mango Channel, which has a broader stage, is the dream stage for both fame and fortune.

Visible to the naked eye, Zhang Lin has shown the potential of a top pillar.

The young man can't resist the temptation. If he doesn't block the sugar-coated bullets, he is very likely to be poached by Mango TV.

In that case, CCTV will lose a large part of its future.

While worried, Kang Hui remembered that he was eating in the CCTV cafeteria today and heard Li Hong and Lu Jian complaining in the private room next door.

Zhang Lin thinks CCTV makes less money and keeps saying he wants to join the entertainment industry!

In this case, it will be difficult to retain!

At this time, Sa Baoning started the final countdown.

But when he shouted the last one, Zhang Lin couldn't answer.

When the time came to the last second, Zhang Lin shook his head and said: "I am Li Bai and I am willful. After taking the high-speed train and then flying. I travel one hundred and eight thousand miles a day, how can Du Fu compare with me."

Hahaha~~

Amidst the bursts of laughter in the audience, Sa Baoning shook his head and said: "Oh, it's too late to say it. It's a pity that Zhang Lin failed to succeed in the relay and was eliminated.

At the same time, congratulations to Lei Hai, you succeeded in the challenge and won this issue’s Poetry Challenge King. Congratulations to you. "

Amidst the overwhelming applause, Zhang Lin lowered his head and exhaled helplessly. He regained his emotions and bowed to the audience.

Immediately, he turned around, held the hand of the excited sweeping monk, and praised: "It's amazing. You deserve to be ranked first. I am convinced."

With a wry smile, Lei Hai said truthfully: "I've also run out of gas, and winning against you is just because of the later rounds.

If it was my turn first, I might lose! "

"Then you win too!"

After laughing, Zhang Lin patted Lei Hai on the shoulder.

Sa Baoning came over and signaled to the guests in the viewing room that they could speak.

Kang Zhen was the first to speak.

"There is a pot of wine in a temple on the top of the mountain. If you are happy, you will be bitter. Eat the wine, and the wine will kill you. If you cannot kill me, you will be happy."

After reading a poem strangely, Kang Zhen asked with a smile: "Do you all know where this poem comes from?"

Many people were confused and had no idea what Mr. Kang was talking about.

Zhang Lin raised his hand and said: "It originated many years ago, at least 30 years ago!

A teacher asked students to memorize 20 digits of pi. If they couldn't memorize it, they would be punished.

Then he went up the mountain to drink by himself.

The student thought hard and wrote this homophonic poem.

3.14159…”

"Oh~"

Sa Baining suddenly realized it and immediately praised Zhang Lin's profound knowledge reserve.