Baby daddy's unrestrained life

On the playground.

huge crowds of people.

Ye Feng several people hard to squeeze to the front.

In front of the rostrum, there is a big screen on it, and there is a large open space under it. The open space is painted with color. There is also a sign on the side, which says "preliminary contest" in big words, and the rules of the competition are annotated on the side.

1： There shall be no speech that violates the laws of the state.

2： A total of 100 groups of questions, a group of two, the answer to the need to complete a group of questions, and promotion quota does not exceed 100.

3： Whether the contestants are qualified or not should be examined by the judges.

4： Participants represent not only individuals, but also their own organizations. Each organization should not have more than 15 people.

Looking at the rules, Su Ling pursed her lips and said, "there are more than a dozen organizations and groups participating in this competition. There have to be four or five hundred people. How many talents can be promoted? Why so few! "

Holding the child, Su Ning looks at Ye Feng anxiously through her sunglasses.

With such a high elimination rate, this bastard is more or less unlucky!

But Ye Feng didn't feel too much, just looking at the last one was a little uncomfortable.

Representing an individual as well as an organization?

In other words, if ye Feng really won the first prize, could the Poetry Association still win a group award?

Isn't that a joke?

Seriously, I have to admire sun Meng.

He is really a talent!

If ye Feng is eliminated directly, it's best to give him a severe blow to his prestige in the literary world. After all, couplets are also a kind of culture. If he doesn't get any good results in this competition, he will lose face.

But!

If ye Feng is really invincible, sun Meng will not lose. After all, Ye Feng represents their Poetry Association! If ye Feng wins, isn't the honor half of that of the Poetry Association? He is a president who has great face in front of many colleagues!

Hold the grass!

This plan is absolutely invincible!

At this time, ye wants to quit directly!

No matter whether he can win or not, the final result is very uncomfortable for him!

"Silence

On the rostrum, there were three old men, probably judges. The old man in the middle said in a loud voice to the microphone, "I announce that the 27th International couplet competition officially begins!"

"Next, each organization and group will arrange the contestants recommended by them to enter the specified area."

As soon as the voice fell, a lot of loudspeakers rang out.

"People from Liuyun society! Come here, come here, we're in the blue zone. "

"The man who learned in February 8th? Come to the Yellow position

……

"People from the Poetry Association! Come to the red zone! Ye Feng? What about Ye Feng? Everything is waiting for you! Are you coming? "

Ye was thinking whether to quit directly when he heard someone calling his name.

"Why? Here we go. Go Su Ning gently pushed the next leaf wind, "ah? "Here we go?" Ye a Leng, "oh oh." There's no time to think about it. It's gone in a daze.

More than a dozen other associations all stood well in the prescribed area, and the staff moved out one hundred boards one after another, all with titles written on them. At the same time, the big screen on the rostrum also lights up, showing the 100 groups of questions on the board below.

The answer is very simple, you want to answer which group of questions, you go to the corresponding board on the line. Of course, with so many people, there will be repeated answers. Whoever has a better answer will win. These things, needless to say, we all understand.

So, the game started straight away!

One hundred questions, two hundred couplets!

Four character, five character, seven character, without exception, are the first couplet, need to write the next couplet.

Now that they have all come up, ye decided to look at the questions first.

Calm down, look up to the big screen, word by word to see the past!

Huh?

Ye is excited!

He was the first one in the first couplet!

what the hell!

What a bull!

So strong?

Ye swept down again with excitement.

One

Five

Ten

Well?

What happened?

After seeing it all over again, Ye's excited and irritable mood suddenly solidified!

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Ye Feng didn't believe it was true!

I don't believe it!

Ye went back and forth, carefully looking at it three or four times.

Good!

fucking great!

The rest of Laozi can't do any of them?

What about me?

How could he be the only one with 100 groups and 200 couplets?

What's more, it's a fart!

The rule is to complete two couplets at a time!

Is there any difference between them and any of them?

In fact, the format of couplets in this world is the same as that in previous lives. They are all sky to earth, rain to wind, and the mainland to the sky. There is no difference. However, ye did not study this aspect before, just remembering some famous couplets in previous lives. Even, it's no exaggeration to say that ye doesn't understand this, even the difficulty of couplets.

At this level, what else? It's a fart game?

sign out!

You have to quit!

match?

That doesn't exist!

Isn't he going to stick out his face and slap people?

At this moment, half an hour has passed, many people have passed to the auditorium, and Ye Feng is still standing in the same place.

The rest of these people frown and meditate, and Ye Feng frowns tightly as well.

However, others are thinking about how to couplet, and ye is thinking about how to use a suitable reason to withdraw from the competition without losing grace!

Ye has a headache!

Exit directly?

You can't be laughed at!

No, absolutely not!

We have to find an excuse to keep the wind up!

have a stomachache?

This result is a bit indecent!

Can't, can't, can't you pass out?

Well, it doesn't seem that we can't have a heat stroke now!

hypertension? Diabetes?

Thought many reasons, but was denied by Ye Feng.

"Professor Ye, if you really can't, just give up."

Just as Ye Feng thought hard and racked his brains, sun Meng's abusive voice came from the audience.

Sun Meng is happy now!

Really happy!

Ye Feng this son of a bitch absolutely does not understand couplets!

Now it's almost an hour past. What people can do is right, and what they can't do is abstaining. Ye Feng is the only one left in the whole open space now! It would be strange if he could tell me! It's just holding on!

Ye Feng glanced at him and ignored her.

What's the matter with brother alone?

The judges didn't say it's over. What are you talking about?

Seeing that ye Fengmei took care of himself, sun Meng was a little annoyed, "Ye Feng, can you stop wasting everyone's time? They're all waiting in the auditorium! "

There is the next match in the auditorium. If you want to start, you have to wait until the preliminary match is over. But now, because ye Feng is alone, the preliminaries can't be finished. What's more, ninety-nine people have passed the preliminaries. Theoretically, one more person can qualify.

"Ye Feng, ninety-nine questions have been answered now, and there is only one question that has not been solved in ten years. Can you solve it? A waste of time Sun Meng said with disdain. Sun is now in a good mood. Not to mention whether Ye Feng can couplet or not, let's just say that the first question in the rest of the group is very simple. It's estimated that people with a little level will be able to answer it. But. The second way is the first couplet that no one has been right for ten years. Even if ye Feng knows it, he can't be right at all!

"What's the matter with you?"

Sun Meng grins and chirps, and someone in Ye impatiently takes him in.