Chapter 295 Opinions of the Expert Group

Yu Rongdao: "Although the two poems "One Cut Plum. Red Lotus" and "One Cut Plum? Autumn Rain" are similar in half a sentence, the whole sentence is combined, and the artistic conception and the sense of picture are different. Our review team unanimously agreed! Not plagiarism!"

Tian Hao nodded and said, "Since the jury has a clear answer! Now the competition will continue. We ask the jury to rate the works of the two groups of contestants!"

The four judges pressed the green button at the same time, and a huge f appeared on the screen.

Tian Hao said: "Congratulations to Group F! One more point. The score is now four to three! The next game will start soon. Please confirm the players of the two teams within the time limit."

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Ding Lingling said, "It's amazing! He won again."

The expressions of the girls around became solemn... It seems that this kid is the biggest dark horse here, and almost everyone is thinking about what to do when they meet him in the next round!

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Several people in group A saw that they lost the game again, and they all looked disappointed. Such high-level works have all been defeated by the opponent. Is this kid really a mountain that cannot be climbed? Just one point, just one point away from defeating the opponent. But that's the point, you just can't get it. And not only can't get it, but the hope is very slim.

"I have something to say!" Duan Shilong raised his hand and said loudly at this time.

Tian Hao nodded and said, "What do you want to say! Say it!"

Duan Shilong looked at the jury and said loudly: "Our team lost this game! We obey the decision of the jury. Then I want to ask the judges! If we are in the next competition, can we be like each other and create appropriate creations? Woolen cloth?"

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Several people in the judging team looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces... After all, they are all adults, and they know that these contestants are actually children. At their age, it was the time of rebellion. They were unwilling to lose, and their anger rose. It was inevitable that they needed someone to comfort them and help them adjust their state.

Chang Yi gestured... Yu Rong nodded, picked up the microphone, and planned to say a few words of comfort to let them adjust their mentality.

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Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said loudly: "If you have the ability, you can try it! It's not that I underestimate you, I'm afraid that it's easier said than done."

When Duan Shilong heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, who was defiant, and said, "This is what you said? Are you sure!"

Zhang Yu still stood on the spot, slowly crossed his hands on his chest, grinned, and said, "A gentleman!"

"Okay!" Duan Shilong said loudly: "This time, let me come and meet you." After speaking, he looked at a few people in the same group and said, "Please! This time I will do it! This time I want to Let this kid lift a rock and smash himself in the foot."

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Wu Changhao smiled and said, "This kid named Zhang Yu is crazy!"

Luo Jinsheng smiled and said, "He has the qualifications to be arrogant!"

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Lu Yuxuan looked at each other, and they didn't have any good ideas. Right now, no matter who goes up, there is no confidence to defeat the guy on the opposite side. After thinking for a moment, a few people didn't say anything,

Nodding... Anyway, that's the case, break the jar and break it!

Duan Shilong stepped onto the PK stage again, looking at Zhang Yu opposite him, thinking in his mind what to do to make this kid suffer the same pain. Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the time. There are still more than three minutes, which should be enough.

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Tian Hao saw that the two sides were ready, and said: "This game will start with Group F! Please pay attention! The game! Start!"

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At the same time when Zhang Yu heard the word "start", he looked at Duan Shilong, smiled slightly, untied his crossed hands, used only one of them, and stretched out to the keyboard, without even looking at it, it was a chaotic mess. Flash, the work is done in an instant. Then he raised his brows with Duan Shilong opposite him, grinned, and then pressed the finish button on the table!

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Everyone in the field has taken it at this time! You are so fucking crazy. You type with one hand and don't even look at the keyboard. Your kid is not afraid of typing mistakes. You must know that from the perspective of poetry, the difference is a thousand miles away! Even if you want to be cool and handsome, there is no such thing as you.

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Duan Shilong was almost out of breath by the contemptuous attitude of the other party. The face can be said to be ugly to death! But even if he's furious now, it's useless. As for the opponent's one-handed blind hit god-level, I thought about it and knew that I would definitely not be able to play. Typing with two hands is too hard for me, let alone one hand, if you force it and press it, the result will be even more embarrassing.

At this time, Zhang Yu's work appeared on the big screen, and everyone in the audience watched it uncontrollably.

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"Tea" tea. Fragrance leaves, buds. Mu Shike, loving monk's family. Grinding and carving white jade, Luo weaving red yarn. Choconium fried yellow stamens color, the bowl turns and twists the dust flowers. Invite to accompany the bright moon in the evening, and face the morning glow alone in the morning. Washing the ancient and modern people tirelessly, will know how to boast when drunk.

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Tian Zhenbo, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai, saw this poem and frowned. Then he smiled slightly, and secretly said in his heart: This little guy is getting more and more interesting!

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Chang Yi took a deep breath, looked at the people around him, and said, "Is that so?"

Yu Rong nodded and said, "Not bad! This should be a one- to seven-character poem!"

Wu Changhao said: "I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful! He knows this kind of poetry. This is a very niche category!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "And his poem! It's not simple!"

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The audience under the stage also whispered...you must know that for most people, they have never seen this kind of thing. What's this! Is it poetry? This is something written! Isn't it foul?

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Lan Kehan ​​turned to look at the people around him, and said strangely, "What did he write?"

Sun Shiya shook her head and said, "I don't know! It seems that there is some law in it."

"I see!" Ding Lingling's eyes flashed as she spoke, and the other girls turned their heads to her at the same time. She said: "You didn't find this poem! Did you add one word level by level? Start with one word, each time you change a sentence, add one word, and increase to seven words. And each time you add a word, the sentence changes by one. Such a mood. This guy is amazing!"

After Ding Lingling reminded a few girls, they turned their heads and looked at this tea again. They all showed incredible expressions, and looking at this work now, it is simply wonderful.

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Duan Shilong frowned, as if he had no clue in a short time... (To be continued.)