Chapter seven hundred and sixty-six crossword questions
Chapter 766 Crossword Question
Guan Maochun and Cheng Jiu stopped talking and turned around to see that An Huai was actually looking at them. They were immediately unhappy.
"What are you looking at?" Cheng Jiu immediately threw back his previous words.
An Huai glared and said angrily: "Stop being so sentimental! Who is looking at you?"
After saying that, An Huai turned his head and stopped looking at Chai Yan.
"Look, Fourth Brother, he has a guilty conscience! I said he must have wanted to eavesdrop on what we were saying just now!" Guan Maochun concluded.
Cheng Jiu then said: "Fourth, fold the answer sheet quickly to avoid being looked at by him!"
"Okay!" Guan Maochun immediately blocked it with his body and folded the answer sheet three or four times.
Guan Maochun folded the answer paper and asked Chai Yan in a low voice: "Sir, why... are there so many?"
"I'll keep it quiet for now, and you can think about it carefully," Chai Yan said.
Guan Maochun could only frown and think, and Cheng Jiu also thought about it secretly.
Suddenly, Yuan Yuan closed the folding fan with a "squeak" and suddenly said: "I want to understand why!"
"Why?" Guan Maochun couldn't help but ask again.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Jiu also slapped his palm on his thigh: "I figured it out too!"
"Ah?" Guan Maochun couldn't help but scratch his head and head, wondering why he couldn't figure it out?
Chai Yan smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, think about it slowly, it's actually very simple."
"You think about it slowly, I'll hand in the answer sheet." Cheng Jiu took the folded answer sheet from Guan Maochun's hand, stood up and walked over to the guest.
The table next door.
After reading the question for the first time, An Huai knew the answer in his mind, and he also thought there were ten left!
But just now, because he saw and heard the subtle reactions of the people at Chai Yan's table, he suddenly became suspicious of the answer "ten roots".
"Mr. Bai, how many do you think it is?" An Huai asked.
Bai Yucheng thought for a while and whispered: "Ten roots!"
"Where are you two?" An Huai asked the other two clan stewards.
The two of them nodded and agreed with Bai Yucheng's statement.
Mr. An Huai rubbed his chin and thought, "No, I don't think it's that simple! This question must have set us up..."
"Boring!" The second gong sounded.
The host on the stage reminded: "Dear contestants, the time is almost up, please give me your answers quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, contestants from other tables in the hall sent people to hand in their answer sheets, including Sha Er Zidan's table.
Sang Mu saw that the answer sheets had been handed over to his grandson's table, so he approached Hanuo again with a smile on his face.
"How about it? Do you want to do it again?" Sang Mu's smile gradually turned cunning: "How about the same bet as before?"
Hanuo was a little angry, but he responded regardless of the situation: "Come just come, I'm afraid you won't make it!"
"Okay!" Sang Mu happily gave Hano a thumbs up.
Hanuo had been paying attention to An Huai's table. Seeing that they still hadn't handed in their answer sheets, Hanuo couldn't help but feel a little anxious and angry.
Soon, Hanuo saw what An Huai asked Bai Yucheng to write, and then saw Bai Yucheng hurriedly handing the answer sheet to the gifted person.
Seeing this scene, Hanuo felt a little better, at least he didn't give up like he did just now.
Sang Mu also saw this scene and said: "Hey, I finally caught up this time..."
"Old guy, you're asking for a beating, right?" Hanuo rolled his eyes at Sang Mu unhappily, but to his surprise, Sang Mu smiled even more happily.
After the third gong sounded, the host stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, I will now announce the correct answer to this question... The last remaining ones are three candles!"
"Why?"
"How come there are only three left?"
The hall became noisy again, and most people said they didn't understand. Only a few people immediately figured out the connection.
The gifted person signaled everyone to be quiet with his hands, and then explained: "Why is the answer three? Let me explain to you... Only three of the ten burning candles have been blown out, so the remaining seven candles are still burning.
, when all the seven sticks are burned out, won’t there only be the three blown out sticks left on the table?”
"ah?"
"So that's it..."
"Oh, why didn't you think of this?"
Everyone in the hall was noisy again, and those who answered incorrectly understood the reason.
Just now, Sang Mu answered ten in his mind. Now after hearing the answer from the polite man, his face suddenly became clear, and he shook his head and said: "Oh my god, I neglected this point! But it's quite interesting to think about this question...
..."
Hanuo glanced at Sang Mu disapprovingly: "What's the fun? It's just sensationalizing!"
Sang Mu looked at Hanuo with slight contempt: "You, you, you are old, your brain is frozen!"
Then, the host began to show the answer sheets of the six tables of contestants one by one.
In the end, the ones who answered correctly were Chai Yan’s table No. 6, An Huai’s table No. 1, and another table I didn’t recognize.
"Ouch, I have to give back what I just won!" Because Sha'er Zidan didn't answer correctly, Sang Mu lost the bet, and he regretted it immediately: "Why should I bother? If I had known better, I wouldn't have made this bet with you.
........Tsk, tsk, tsk, blunder, blunder..."
Hanuo twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Sang Mu, but did not answer his words, leaving him alone to complain.
After answering this question correctly, Chai Yan and the others were very calm, but the atmosphere at the next table was very different.
"Young Master is extremely intelligent, and Yu Cheng admires him!"
"Yes, sir, you still think the problem is far-reaching!"
"Yes, yes, fortunately, the young master didn't listen to us..."
Two middle-aged tribesmen at An Huai's table were complimenting An Huai. An Huai's face seemed calm, but in fact, he felt quite comfortable and useful.
In the last moment of answering the question, An Huai fortunately thought of the key point that the candle would burn out in time, otherwise they would not be able to keep up with Chai Yan's advancement!
"Let's see, I will definitely be the final winner this time!" An Huai was filled with ambition.
After a short pause, the ceremonyman began to ask the second question of this round...
What Chai Yan didn't expect was that the second question did not continue the brain-teaser style of the first question, but was a unique crossword question!
"Everyone, one mouth is the character "口", and two "口" are the character "LV", so three "口"..."
"..........the three 'kou' are not the same as the word "pin"!"
Before the host had finished speaking, someone in the hall shouted "Answers".
Sang Mu was very unhappy and immediately scolded the man: "You are so talkative! You are the only one who has read and can read, right?"
The person who interrupted immediately succumbed and did not dare to express his anger.
The ceremonyman smiled slightly and continued: "Excuse me, what are the characters for four mouths, five mouths and six mouths, and what are the characters for seven, eight, and nine mouths?"
After finishing the question, the host ordered the young man beside him to bring up a small incense burner.
At this time, a lit Buddhist incense stick had been inserted into the incense burner, and wisps of green smoke were rising.
After the incense burner was set up, the host announced: "Please note that unlike the previous three gongs, this question will be based on the burning of the incense. Of course, according to the custom, three incense rings will be fired before the incense burns out.
Contestants at the table must hand in their answer sheets, overtime will be deemed as a waiver!”
As soon as Li Ren finished speaking, An Huai and Bai Yucheng's eyes met, and then a happy smile appeared on their faces.
Bai Yucheng said with joy: "Sir, it's finally our turn to be lucky!"
An Huai nodded happily, picked up his pen and said, "Grind the ink for me!"
Bai Yucheng did his part, grabbed the ink stick, lifted up his sleeves and started to grind the ink...
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