The First Thousand Six Hundred and Fifty-Ninth Chapters Are Terrifying
Li Yunian did not rush out the question, but thought about it carefully before saying: "Please listen to my first question! The bow is long Zhang, Zhang Gong, Zhang Gongshou, Zhang Gong shoots arrows, and the arrows are all hit. Xiao Zhang! This bow is long Zhang Zhang. You should understand the meaning, right?"
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Everyone in the venue listened with their teeth bared. I have to say that the cultural background of these old ghosts in the literary world is extraordinary. It can be said that it is open mouth, and there is no easy problem to deal with! People have given questions now, just use your surname as the question and see how your kid answers?
Ding Yingcai and the others were also excited. Li Yunian, as the person with the most profound ancient writing skills among them, was the most suitable candidate to deal with Zhang Yu in the end.
At this time, everyone in the arena almost all looked at Zhang Yu, wanting to see how he would answer...
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Zhang Yu pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Muzi Li, Li Mu, Li Carpenter, Li Mu carved bows, and bows are hard to open. Muzi Li! Mr. Li, I don't know if you are satisfied with this answer?"
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There were screams and shouts in the audience at this time... Zhang Yu's answer was impeccable! It also makes everyone admire Zhang Yu's talent. Even the committee members of the Writers Association nodded their heads in secret.
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Zhang Yu's reaction was so quick and his answer was so perfect that Li Yunian was also a little bit speechless... But how could it be possible for him to admit defeat. Thinking of this, he frowned, and his mind flew around, as if he wanted to find a better topic to crush the other party to death.
"Old Li! Come on! Another question! That kid is lucky, don't be afraid of him!" Ding Yingcai also cheered on the other side anxiously.
Li Yunian glanced blankly at the other party when he heard the words, and scolded inwardly, how could there be so many rounds of hitting the big luck! People are really awesome, not pretending to be awesome, you idiot.
Li Yunian thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Tian is like a chessboard star, Xiao Zhang, who do you think dares to play?"
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"Okay!" Ding Yingcai heard this excited shout! It can be said that the appearance of the two without friends makes the nearby Writers Association members speechless, and they all think that they must stay away from him in the future. .
In fact, this is no wonder Ding Yingcai, he has been suppressed for too long,
It can be said that the bottom line has been reached. His current thinking is very simple, even if he can win Zhang Yu once. Otherwise, he didn't offend so many leaders in vain, and he didn't get any benefits!
Everyone in the field looked at Zhang Yu again... After all, Li Yunian's game of chess is very big, and it is not easy to answer.
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Zhang Yu smiled and said: "The ground is the pipa road, and Mr. Li, there is always someone who can play the pipa!"
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"Wow!" The audience burst into laughter and applauded again.
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Li Yunian didn't expect that his god would come, and the other party easily resolved it again... After thinking about it, he said, "Winds and rains, warm and cold, look everywhere."
"Yingying Yanyan, flowers, leaves, flowers, flowers and leaves, each and every day." Zhang Yu replied with a slight smile.
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At this time, the rogue whistle sounded again in the audience! Everyone couldn't help but admire Zhang Yu. Could it be that your boy is the reincarnation of Wenquxing, the ancestor of the literary world?
Ding Yingcai and several others were also stunned! They didn't come to such a powerful question as Li Yunian first, and the other party actually had the answer in a moment! Could it be true that no one can win this kid! Not even once?
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Li Yunian was also stunned for a while, then pondered, and stopped talking, as if he was lost in thought.
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Everyone in the venue seemed to feel that Li Yunian should have no good questions. Because Zhang Yu is simply too powerful, too powerful, even to the point of being perverted.
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Zhang Yu was not in a hurry at all, nor did he urge Li Yunian.
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Li Yunian was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "Xiao Zhang, you see that there are eight kings in the 'Qinse Pipa', and the kings are at the top. As a junior in the literary world, you should learn to be low-key and restrained in order to go further and further on this road."
The surrounding Writers Association members nodded when they heard this... Li Yunian actually only reflected that there were eight of them here, all veterans of the literary world. Zhang Yu, you are a junior in the literary world, it is best not to be so public.
When Zhang Yu heard this, he smiled and said, "Are there eight kings in it? Then why did you get up to ask four questions? Mr. Li! Isn't this supposed to be four ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts?"
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As soon as Zhang Yu's words came out, the venue was suddenly quiet... because his answer was ruthless! Li Yunian is more than the eight of them are kings, and they are all seniors in the literary world. This identity alone is enough for Zhang Yu to drink a pot. However, Zhang Yu reminded the other party that although there were eight people, only four stood up in the end. They were clearly four old ghosts. How could he pretend to be a king and put gold on his face!
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Ding Yingcai's eight people heard this, and their faces were ugly. Although Li Yunian's self-proclaimed remarks were a little over the top, they were still true. But Zhang Yu turned and rubbed them on the ground again, almost rubbing off their eight old faces.
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"Good! Good! Well said!" Li Yunian was so angry that he said loudly: "I have one last question! If you can get it right! I will admit defeat! Listen... Pulsatilla, holding a halberd, Crossing the seahorse, fighting against lilies with wood thieves and grass bandits, and returning to the DPRK, you are worthy of the generals and elders of the country. Come on!"
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Everyone in the arena was a little stunned when they heard this... They didn't know what Li Yunian's last question meant. Although the title is neat, it shouldn't be difficult! Isn't it a piece of cake to challenge Zhang Yu with such a low-difficulty question?
The committee members in the venue were chatting a little... It seems that they are all studying the connotation of this topic. Of course, it is impossible to come to a conclusion in a short period of time.
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Zhang Yu was also stunned when he heard it. After thinking about it, he smiled again, and said, "Mr. Li is so talented! There are eight herbs in total, Pulsatilla, Euphorbia, Seahorse, Horsetail, Caokou, Lily, Xuanfu, and Guo Lao. The trap is not right. It seems that I can only be right, the red lady, the golden hairpin, and the silver flower are five times better than the peony and peony. Cistanche leaves the pavilion, like a mica angel.
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The audience was silent for a while! No! This is too exaggerated.
Almost everyone in the arena didn't react, they were stunned, and the silence was a little weird, including Ding Yingcai.
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Li Yunian was stunned, stunned for a long time, and finally sighed, and said, "The future generations are terrifying! Young man! You have won!"