Chapter 104: Wu Bai, can our team recover from death?
Chapter 104 Wu Bai, whether our team can come back to life depends on you!
At this moment, Meng Jia, who was the target of praise, felt that his heart was beating faster.
OMG!
Although she doesn’t understand!
But what does it feel like for this little deer to jump around?!
The burning feeling on his face made Meng Jia vaguely aware that he might have blushed unseemly.
No, no!
If you continue, you may be able to burn eggs on your face!
Thinking of this, Meng Jia even urged the next process.
"I feel everyone's praise. The first session was so intense, I'm really looking forward to the next session..."
This is true.
Host Wang Han also glanced at the time and prepared to transition to the next session.
"Then let's take a short break. Next, our program team has prepared a puzzle session, which is different from direct creation. It uses puzzles to associate poems, and each top student and each celebrity guest team up to complete..."
As soon as the task came out, the audience in the live broadcast room started discussing it with gusto.
"This sounds pretty fun!"
"This is different from the traditional PK poetry form, it's quite innovative!"
“Not bad, I just like the guests’ adaptable reactions, hahaha!”
...
During the discussion in the live broadcast room, several people on the stage had drawn lots and formed teams to stand together.
Meng Jia happens to be teaming up with Wu Bai.
Seeing the young man standing quietly aside, Meng Jia was stunned.
Although the whole place was filled with lively and noisy atmosphere, the young man had a calm and steady temperament.
Looking at him, it seems that all the trivial worries can gradually go away, just like the light shining through the window in the early morning, not so piercing, not so dazzling, but making people feel warm and peaceful every time.
"What? Is there something on my face?"
Feeling that his teammates' eyes were always looking at him, Wu Bai asked curiously this time.
Meng Jia, who happened to meet Wu Bai's eyes at this moment, did not expect that he would be caught peeking.
Now she responded reflexively as if her brain was short-circuited.
"No, no, no! I...just want to say, I want to...apply to answer the questions on my own initiative. If that doesn't work, can you do it?"
As soon as these words came out, Meng Jia immediately regretted it.
Doesn’t she know what level she is at?!
If you answer the question yourself, you will probably be dead!
Once you lose, you lose in the end!
How could Wu Bai, as a top student, allow his team to lose?
Just when Meng Jia thought about it more and more, he felt more and more dejected and wanted to withdraw what he said, Wu Bai's gentle voice fell into his ears.
"no problem."
What? Is this a promise?
As soon as Meng Jia raised his head, he met the light in Wu Bai's eyes, as if the stars in the sky were staring at him.
It seems to be saying, it’s okay, it’s okay, everything is still with him!
What happened to the sudden burst of confidence?!
Meng Jia suddenly became ambitious.
However, fifteen minutes later, Meng Jia suffered a painful blow.
What the hell is this question about?
The host has already mentioned the title, "Please tell me a seven-character Song Dynasty poem based on the clues in the picture."
Just when Meng Jia was about to open his eyes and observe, he saw that top student Li Yunwei was the first to take a picture of the bright light.
"The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk."
Wait? She hasn’t even seen all the pictures!
Seeing the first point taken away by others, Meng Jia shook his head.
No way, no way!
I must have been unprepared just now!
Come adjust and take a deep breath!
Just when Meng Jia was mentally prepared again, top student Yu Fei pressed on the light and spoke loudly.
"The remaining clouds disperse into clouds, and the clear river is as quiet as practice."
Meng Jia stared at this poem blankly.
Oh shit!
She has never heard of this poem, okay?
As the program continued, with question after question, Meng Jia became more and more anxious.
"Correct! Congratulations to Wang Ming's team for adding one point!"
"Correct! Congratulations to Yu Fei for adding one point!"
"Correct! Congratulations to Li Yunwei's team for adding one point!"
"Correct! Congratulations to Yu Fei for adding another point!"
...
Meng Jia's heart was full of regret at this time!
Look how brave you are!
Seeing that the game has reached the last question.
The scores of the group between myself and Wu Bai are still duck eggs!
Now she felt ashamed to see Wu Bai standing aside!
At this moment, host Wang Han's voice sounded.
"The last additional question, everyone should pay attention! If you succeed, you will get ten points, if you fail, ten points will be deducted."
Additional question?
Meng Jia's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and she immediately burst into excitement.
"Quick, quick, add additional questions!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately turned to look at Wu Bai and took the initiative to "step aside and give way to someone more worthy".
"Wu Bai! Whether our team can come back to life depends on you!"
At this moment, unlike Meng Jia's anxious expression, Wu Bai's expression was still calm.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also curious about how difficult the additional questions were.
"Oh my god! The younger brother's team is about to lose! This duck egg is really eye-catching!"
"You see, the other three groups currently have a maximum score of nine points. If they get these ten points, my brother and the others will turn defeat into victory."
"Can my brother create a miracle?!"
...
While the netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing frantically, the host Wang Han had already introduced the last question.
"Please first guess the corresponding poem based on the picture, and then show the poem by singing or dancing."
As soon as the voice fell, the barrage area in the live broadcast room exploded.
"What the hell?"
"It's over, it's over, my brother is going to lose!"
"It's so difficult!"
The reaction of netizens is understandable.
On the one hand, you must first guess the poem corresponding to the picture.
Secondly, the poem must be presented in the form of music or dance, which further increases the difficulty of the question.
At this moment, Meng Jia felt relieved when he heard the title.
After all, I have been debuting in Bangzi Country for so many years, so I am good at singing and dancing!
Thinking of this, Meng Jia's inner pressure was relieved by more than half. At this time, she turned around and spoke to Wu Bai beside her.
"It's up to you to guess the poem, and I'll do the singing and dancing!"
Meeting Meng Jia's expression, Wu Bai also nodded.
As the additional questions began to be answered, the questions that appeared on the screen were so violent that everyone was stunned.
Oh my god!
It’s really an additional question!
You must know that the puzzle just now was five times five with twenty-five pieces, but now it has become nine times nine with eighty-one pieces!
Is it more than twice as difficult?!
The top students on the stage had rare troubled expressions on their faces, and they stopped pressing the lights with their hands.
After all, although there are more points for correct answers, there are also a lot of deductions for wrong answers!
At the same time, Meng Jia looked at the question and his face also fell.
So difficult?
When she saw the expressions of the other top students on the stage and the reactions from the audience, she felt a chill in her heart.
And just when she was thinking about whether her team had no choice but to admit defeat, she heard Wu Bai's voice.
"The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in the autumn. The host dismounts and the passengers are on the boat, raising the wine to drink without the orchestra."
As soon as the voice sounded, Meng Jia's eyes immediately shone, and she immediately turned her head to look at Wang Han.
Wang Han saw the same smile in his eyes and said, "Correct!"
Very good!
Meng Jia was completely excited now.
But the next second, she saw the original text of the poem appeared on the big screen, with hundreds of words filling the screen, as if it was coming with force, and she was stunned on the spot.
This damn thing has to dance or sing a song?
She thought about it until a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, but her mind was still blank.
Three minutes later, Meng Jia's heart became increasingly gloomy.
This time, she turned around with a sad face.
"Wu Bai, I'm sorry for you, I still can't do this question."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Bai thought about it carefully.
"Then let me do it." This chapter has been completed!