Interstellar Tattered Queen

Two hundred and twenty ancient prose routines

Remember in a second【】

Mengmeng: "Baa baa?"

Ji You hinted for a long time, and found that this silly alpaca finally responded to her, she was overjoyed, and when she was about to say something, she found Mengmeng's head rubbing against her arms.

Ji You: "..."

So, still don't understand?

At this moment, the new competition title has been announced.

The butler robot in the store is also the host. Looking around, he said: "Every audience, guests, and contestants, this is the fourth level of today's competition. The content of the competition is to answer ancient poems! After guessing the answer, you can Press the button, answer the question, answer 5 questions correctly, and you can pass the level directly."

Everyone: "Huh? Ancient poetry?"

What the hell?

The interstellar people have heard of this concept, but thousands of years of dong luan have caused the interstellar people to be all pragmatic. Movies, TV, novels, artwork, calligraphy and painting, music... such entertainment things are very few. As for the dog-blood TV series that Mr. Mu Jianling was chasing madly, it has emerged in recent years. Maybe the people also need proper entertainment. Therefore, once the TV series played by the actress Ye Lu was broadcast, it became popular in the entire league.

Of course, although TV dramas and movies have gradually emerged, they have not yet become the mainstream form of entertainment. Compared with watching TV dramas, everyone is more willing to go to a simulated battlefield and play a hearty game!

So, let alone ancient poetry.

The only ones who have learned this are those who are famous figures in the literary world, but the great figures in the literary world, the masters in the art world, such creatures are also very rare.

The 25 contestants present, including Ji You, all looked confused: "Ancient poetry?"

Did you make a mistake?

Ji You panicked, and yelled at Xiao You in the spiritual world: "Xiao You, Xiao You, Xiao You, have you ever studied ancient poetry?"

Xiaoyou's soft and waxy voice reminded her in time: "Ancient poetry? No...no."

When Ji You heard this, she panicked even more, "This Laoshizi competition is going to be an ancient poetry quiz! I don't know any of it! I'm an old antique, and I don't even understand the history of the interstellar era."

Although there is Xiaoyou's memory,

But it's not deep, after all, this thing doesn't really belong to Ji You.

When Xiaoyou heard this, she also panicked a little: "Sister... sister... sister... what should we do?"

After a short period of panic, Ji You calmed down in an instant, and she immediately comforted her: "Xiao You, don't panic, this is just an entertainment game, and it's not a matter of life and death, so why panic?"

"Participation is the key!"

"Let's just play around."

"Don't panic! Everything depends on me!"

Xiaoyou nestled in this claustrophobic space, listening to her sister's voice outside, every sentence was resounding, which especially gave her strength, and for a moment, Xiaoyou also felt at ease.

and--

She can't help either.

Don't worrying about it blindly make my sister worry?

Xiaoyou smiled sweetly, and said: "Sister, I know, you have fun, I'm going to continue to do reasoning..." She recently tried to simulate and process materials in this space, everything is in her head, Constantly reasoning, although it cannot be practically operated, Xiaoyou is still very happy.

Ji You said, "Okay."

"coming!"

"I'm focused on the game."

Xiaoyou nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

After the host announced the rules of the competition, the first quick-answer question popped up immediately: "Excuse me, the moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the moon and look down at my hometown. Who is the poet of this ancient poem?"

Ji You: "???"

ha?

How funny?

This is.

It must be.

Ji You was dumbfounded.

Ji pomelo has been carved in sand.

Ji You suffocated.

But on the field, after the question came out, there was no one rushing to answer it. Looking at this scene, Ji You: "???"

So, did they really not know, or did they deliberately give their opponents a chance?

At this moment, the host of the machine saw that there were no contestants rushing to answer, so he said, "Is there no one who will answer this question? If not, then the countdown counts down for three seconds, and the question will be switched again. 3-2——"

With a confused face, Ji You weakly raised her hand: "Report, I know."

The host of the machine showed a smile and said, "Please answer this contestant."

Ji You looked around, and found that everyone was staring at him seriously, without a hint of sarcasm, and there were several admiring and envious eyes looking at him, which made Ji You's scalp start to hair up.

She said with a stiff voice: "The author of this verse is the poet Li Bai. He was a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty during the feudal period of the ancient earth."

The host of the machine said: "Congratulations to this contestant, the answer is correct, and the information given is very comprehensive."

Ji You: "..."

Ji You felt a little weak in his legs.

nervous.

wrong--

She was frightened.

She never imagined that after traveling to the interstellar era for so long, she would experience such a routine.

Isn't this the time-traveling routine of Guzaowen in the previous life?

Borrow poetry.

Borrow songs and Fu.

etc……

Jiyou never expected that one day

^0^ Remember in a second【】

, I actually have a useful day.

She was nervous.

She panicked.

She is anxious.

...

All these developments made her feel a little overwhelmed, and even almost suspected that she had taken the script of Mary Su's heroine.

Then.

The host of the machine then started the next question: "Please listen to the question, I don't wake up when I sleep in spring, I hear birds singing everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about falling, what is the name of this ancient poem?"

Xu Zhou opened his eyes wide: "???"

Shen Changqing's eyes were a little dazed, but he was still racking his brains.

Yue Qiyuan also lowered his head, seeming to be thinking.

Sheng Qingyan opened her mouth, wanting to answer quickly, but seemed a little uncertain, so she didn't rush to answer immediately.

The other contestants all opened a pair of big misty eyes.

Ji You: "..."

Ji You was trembling, but also secretly delighted: You uneducated and weak scum, I'm sorry, this girl also accepted this question with a smile.

Then, Ji You immediately pressed the answering bell and said loudly, "This poem is written by Meng Haoran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty in China in the ancient earth. The title of the poem is "Spring Dawn."

The robot smiled, even with a bit of deliberate exaggeration, and said: "Wow, this contestant named Ji You is really amazing. It's really surprising that he answered two questions correctly in a row."

Ji You: "..."

No--

Your own success depends entirely on the trust of your peers.

As soon as Jiyou's answer came out, Sheng Qingyan immediately slammed the table down, and said a little annoyed, "Oh! You're so mad, cutie! That's the answer you just thought of! Why didn't you rush to answer?"

He felt that he was the first to think of it, but he hesitated for a few seconds before being snatched away by the hateful No. 4444 dead poor ghost.

Damn it!

The cutie Sheng Qingyan couldn't sit still anymore, he rolled up his sleeves and decided to avenge his shame!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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