God Level Star System

Vol 2 Chapter 301: Zhang Yu also challenges high difficulty

Time is a little past... Duan Shilong wrote the first sentence with a hard scalp, and the result was not written a few words and then stuck. I don't know what to do next! If you want to write it down hard, what should I do if the last sentence is not correct? Didn't let the audience laugh at the big teeth. You are a player who can't even figure out the problem. It's a good idea to stand up and answer the question.

In a minute, it turned into fifty seconds, forty seconds... The time was getting less and less, Duan Shilong knew that he couldn’t stand, and forced to write a little, but in the end there was no more than four sentences, let alone eight. Standard line.

Duan Shilong really feels it now, even if he plans to edit it, it is not that simple.

Tian Hao looked at the time and shook his head. He said: "Time has arrived! The player did not finish the work within the specified time. Do not score according to the rules!"

Duan Shilong heard that he had taken the first big egg in the field. Not only did he feel lost, but he felt a tight nerve. This kind of topic! I don't blame myself for not being able to make it. It’s just too hard! No one can do it at all.

Duan Shilong walked down the game seat with a lost face, just saw Zhang Yu's face smirk and walked up, and also gave him a look.

Duan Shilong immediately hated the words: "Don't be proud! You are also a big egg."

Zhang Yuxi smiled a bit, disdainful: "Let's wait! You are a zero player!"

Duan Shilong was almost vomited by Zhang Yu’s words. Of course, Zhang Yu no longer cares for him, passing by and coming to the competition.

Tian Haodao: "Now appearance is the tenth player in the game. On the 10th, Zhang Yu. Please select the title!"

Zhang Yudao: "I chose ‘wine’ very much.”

Wow! No!

At this time, it can be said that the audience was shocked. Just that the player had already selected a very title, and the result was a big egg, followed by a dingy end. I didn't expect the guy behind, but I still want to challenge the question.

what is it today! Do not want to advance to the level.

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Su Qianqian sitting under the field frowned: "What is Zhang Yugan? Why choose such a difficult question!"

Wu Jie said: "Is there a bottom in the heart of the boss! After all, the guy in front has just chosen, the boss feels that he may be able to get it!"

"Can it be like this?" Su Qianqian frowned.

The people in the 12th class are also whispering, and there are many arguments... Although everyone is confident about Zhang Yuting, it is too difficult for this question. What is Yuefu poetry? Many people don’t understand it until now! What's more, I have to go up and write, how can I write it?

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Tian Hao didn't expect Zhang Yu to choose the same topic. It was also an accident, but the color disappeared and disappeared. "The player chose to finish. Let me see the "wine" question again." The big screen flashed and there was a question request... Tian Hao continued: "Please ask the player in one minute! Create a Yuefu poem with the title of 'Liquor'. The number of sentences is no less than eight sentences!"

Zhang Yu is a calm and self-confident expression. He can't see any confusion or color.

At this time, Tian Hao really admired Zhang Yu’s mentality and said: “Please prepare the players! The game begins.”

Almost after Tian Haogang finished speaking, Zhang Yuyi raised his hand and immediately pointed to the fly, and the finger on the keyboard smashed for a while. In a flash, he enters it and taps the stop button.

Get it! knock off!

Zhang Yu pressed the stop button for a moment, it can be said that the audience was shocked... This is also too fucking. Time has not gone yet, are you finished? The **** rabbit is not so fast!

The host of the field, Tian Hao, felt a bit stunned and only returned to the taste for a long time! Busy: "Good! The player has finished the work. Now let's take a look at the big screen!"

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"I will enter the wine", I will not see you. The water of the Yellow River will come up in the sky and will not flow back to the sea. I don’t see you, Gao Tang’s mirror is sad and white, and it’s like a blue silk. Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon. Naturally, my materials will be useful, and the thousands of gold will be returned. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a must, and you will have to drink three hundred cups. Fat Wu, Zhao Laotou, will enter the wine, the cup will stop. With a song, please listen to me. Shanzhen seafood is not expensive, I hope I will not wake up. The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names. The heroes used to banquet friends, and they fought for ten thousand years. What the owner is saying is less money, the path must be taken to the discretion. Pearl treasure, Qianjin 裘, 呼儿 will be exported to the wine, and the same sales are all the same.

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Tian Zhenbo sat down on the field to see the flash of his eyes, nodding his head. At the beginning, he could think of such a wonderful work! It’s so cool to read it, it’s wonderful.

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“Good!” Yu Rong took the table and said excitedly: “A good one will enter the wine!”

Wu Changhao said: "Zhang Yu is a kid too! How can I write such a wonderful work in such a short period of time. How do you say his brain is long?"

"How can it grow!" Luo Jinsheng sighed: "Genius! This kid is strong, it is amazing."

Chang Yidao said: "This song "I will enter the wine" is perfect! I am afraid that the poems about wine will be the best in the future."

The public review is more and more like it! I believe that if there are a few glasses of wine, it is also a special feeling.

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

Is this kid small and young! Usually also drink?

If you don't drink ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can he write such a wine song with a sense of it?

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Wu Jie is on the court! Laughing: "See you! The boss wrote poetry and brought me and Lao Zhao inside. I am a fat man Wu, he is an old Zhaotou, it is awesome! After that, we must find a chance to drink." Three hundred cups."

Zhao Zhijun smiled and said: "Three hundred cups! 30 cups, let's drink vomiting blood!"

Hahahahaha! The twelve classes of people laughed in unison.

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The people on the side of the field were a strange silence at this time... especially Duan Shilong, his eyes had to go down.

What international jokes are open!

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Ding Lingling said: "Too much for him! This one will enter the wine, it can be said that it is a boutique in Yuefu poetry."

Sun Shiya said: "I am afraid that we are not his opponents!"

Lan Ke said: "He may have been prepared for it! Otherwise how could it be so short? Create a poem!"

Qiu Yuedao: "I don't have to prepare early! This is not important. The level of this poem is there. Nothing else, we can't write it without saying it!"

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

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