Interstellar Tattered Queen

  Chapter 220 Ancient Early Prose Routines

  Mengmeng: "Behhhhhhhhhh?"

  Jiyou hinted for a long time, and found that this silly alpaca finally responded to himself. He was so happy. When he was about to say something, he found that adorable head was rubbing against his arms.

   Season Pomelo: "..."

  So, still don’t understand?

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

The butler robot in the store was also the host, looked around, and said: "Dear audience, guests, and contestants, this is today's fourth level competition. The content of the game 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 poems?"

  What the hell?

The interstellar people have heard of this concept, but thousands of years of turmoil have caused the interstellar people to be pragmatic. There are very few movies, televisions, novels, artworks, paintings, calligraphy, and music. Such entertaining things are very rare. . As for the dog-blood TV series that teacher Mu Jianling chased wildly, it has emerged in recent years. Maybe the people also need proper entertainment. Therefore, the TV series played by actress Ye Lu, once it was broadcast, it became popular throughout the league.

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

  So, let alone ancient poetry.

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

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

  Are there any mistakes?

   Ji Pomelo panicked and shouted Xiaoyou in the spiritual world: "Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, have you studied ancient poems?"

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

When Ji Yu heard it, his heart became more panicked, "This Laoshizi competition is going to be an ancient poetry contest! I don't know anything! I'm not an old antique, I don't understand the history of the interstellar age."

  Although there is Xiaoyou’s memory, it is not profound at all. After all, this thing does not really belong to Jiyou.

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

  After a brief panic, Ji You calmed down instantly. She immediately calmed down and said: "Xiaoyou, don't panic, this is just an entertainment game, and it's not a matter of life and death, so why panic?"

  "Participation is important!"

   "Let’s just have fun."

   "Don't panic! Everything is mine!"

  Xiaoyou nestled in this claustrophobic space, listening to the voice of her sister outside, uttering words and sentences, especially giving her strength, for an instant, Xiaoyou also calmed down.

and--

  She can’t help either.

  Following to worry about it, doesn’t it make my sister worry?

Xiaoyou smiled sweetly and said: "Sister, I know, you have fun, I want to continue to reason..." She recently tried to simulate processing materials in this space, and everything is in her head. I kept reasoning, although I couldn't actually operate it, but Xiaoyou was still very happy.

   Ji Pomelo said: "Okay."

"coming!"

   "I am focused on the game."

  Xiaoyou nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

  After the host announced the rules of the game, the first question was immediately popped up: "Excuse me, there is a bright moon in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and look down at the hometown. Who is the poet of this ancient poem?"

  Jiyou pomelo: "???"

ha?

   funny?

This is.

  This must be.

   Ji Yu is forced.

   Season pomelo sand sculptures.

   Ji Pomelo is suffocated.

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

  So, are they really unaware, or are they deliberately leaving opportunities for their opponents?

  At this moment, the host of the machine saw that there was no player rushing to answer, and he said: "Will no one answer this question? If not, the countdown counts down to three seconds, and the question will be switched again. 3-2——"

   Jiyou, with a bewildered face, raised his hand weakly: "Report, I know."

  The host of the machine smiled and said, "Please answer this player."

Ji You looked around and found that everyone was staring at him earnestly, without a trace of sarcasm, and there were several admiring and envious eyes looking at him in the field, which made Ji You’s scalp start to grow hairy. NS.

  Her voice was a little stiff and said: "The author of the 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 player, I got the correct answer, and the information given is very comprehensive."

   Season Pomelo: "..."

  Jiyou feels a bit soft.

nervous.

   wrong——

  She was scared.

  She never expected that she would experience such a routine after traveling through the interstellar age for so long.

  Isn’t this a traversal routine from the ancient early prose?

   Borrow poems.

  By Gefu.

and many more……

   Ji Pomelo never imagined that one day, I would have a useful day.

  She is perplexed.

  She panicked.

  She is anxious.

  ……

  The development of all this made her a little at a loss, and even almost suspected that she had taken the heroine Marie Su script.

Then.

  The host of the machine then started the next question: "Please listen to the question. You don’t know when you sleep in spring, you hear birds everywhere, the wind and rain come at night, how much do you know when you fall down? What is the name of this ancient poem?"

  Xuzhou widened his eyes: "???"

  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 his mouth and wanted to answer, but he seemed a little uncertain, so he didn't get the answer immediately.

  Other players, one by one opened a pair of big misty eyes.

   Season Pomelo: "..."

   Ji Yu trembling, and happily said: You uneducated weak scum, sorry, this girl also laughed at this question.

   Then, Ji You immediately pressed the answering ringtone and said loudly: "This poem is written by Meng Haoran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty from China in the ancient earth. The name of the poem is "Chun Xiao"."

  The robot smiled, even with a little deliberate exaggeration, and said: "Wow, this player named Jiyou is really amazing. It's amazing to answer two questions right in a row."

   Season Pomelo: "..."

Do not--

  Own success depends entirely on peer deposits.

As soon as Jiyou's answer came out, Sheng Qingyan immediately slapped the table, a little embarrassed: "Oh! I'm so mad! This is the answer that people just thought of! Why don't people rush to answer?"

  He felt that it was obviously the first thing he thought of, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he was snatched away by the abominable Poor No. 4444.

   Damn it!

  Little cute Sheng Qingyan can't sit still, he rolls up his sleeves and decides to be ashamed!

  (End of this chapter)