Li Fan and Bi Xia walked off the stage, and Bi Xia was filled with joy of promotion.

She thought the semi-finals were a fierce battle, but she didn't expect that she would win on her own!!

Do you think this is annoying? This is annoying! Do you think you have any solutions? There is no way!

However, compared to Bi Xia, Li Fan was obviously much calmer because his biggest problem at present was guessing poetry. This is what Li Fan was most unsure about, which was really a headache.

During this period, he basically conducted a "compulsive" study on the nine episodes of the Poetry Conference, and explored the preferences and intentions of the questioner, including his troubles in this idiom guessing process. After this period of hard work, he finally gained some gains, clarified his ideas, and studied the key points, but he didn't know whether he could help him in the subsequent competition process.

In the third group of the Poetry Conference, there are basically few miscellaneous poems in each link of guessing poetry, and the program's title direction is more popular, which shows that the program team has officially tried to bring the program closer to the general public. This is very beneficial to Li Fan and greatly reduced the scope of Li Fan.

Li Fan divided the levels of difficulty and difficulty in poetry in his heart, and the framework of poetry in his heart has been basically established.

Everything is ready, but I don't know how the effect is.

On the stage, Dong Xin introduced: "Everyone knows that there is a famous sand painting topic in our competition. Today, Mr. Liu Qing, a sand painting artist who painted for our program, also came to the scene, and everyone applauded and encouraged him."

Upon hearing this, Li Fan's heart trembled suddenly. It turned out that these sand paintings were from the hands of the same person! Does that mean that these sand paintings must have some similarities? After all, an artist must have his own creative tendencies, habits and unique artistic aesthetics. And the more works an artist has, the more commonalities in the works will be, the easier it is to study them.

Thinking of this, Li Fan looked at Liu Qing who stood up and greeted the audience. He patted his head and said, "It's OK!"

On the stage, the competition continued, and the third round of the game had nothing to do with him. Li Fan directly opened his mobile phone under the stage, found all the sand painting videos of Liu Qing, and quickly browsed them.

The semi-finals recorded another 40 minutes. In the breakthrough match, a group of players fought with each other, and the last six won. At this point, the top 8 players in the finals were finally born: Li Fan, Bi Xia, Lin Baofeng, Kang Xi, Yang Dou, Xue Panpan, Lei Lei, and Hu Yue.

Dong Xin was full of tone: "Our semi-finals will come to an end here. See you next time."

Amid the applause, Dong Xin stepped down.

The so-called meeting next time is to see you later, because the semi-finals and finals were recorded together.

The studio was temporarily resting, the audience was chatting, and the guests and teachers went to the dressing room to make up, and the scene was in a mess.

The vest stopped in the semi-finals and muttered, "All right, there is no road in front of the car when it reaches the mountain, I have to go home and drive."

"What kind of car is it? It's dirty?" Yang Dou joked.

The contestants were chatting together, but Li Fan sat there, frowning and bowing his head without saying a word. Everyone gathered around and found that this guy was quickly watching the sand painting video on the screen.

"Look at them, no wonder Li Fan has outstanding achievements and outstanding abilities. The key is that he loves to study and specializes in research."

"Everyone's success makes sense. Who can be the first to be a phoenix for no reason?"

"No matter how good the conditions are, can you not study or work hard? Look at Li Fan!"

...

A group of people buzzed around Li Fan. Li Fan looked up and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, could you be quieter? If you don’t study it, in the finals, you will not be able to torture me to death when you encounter a part of guessing poetry during the finals?

Bi Xia was still excited, and she said, "Oh, I won, today I am so lucky. It seems that my beauty has been taken care of by God!"

"Beautiful?" Ma Wei looked down at Bi Xia.

Bi Xia said happily, "Why, don't you accept it? Look at my long legs!"

"Puff! I'll give you a poem!" Ma Qi thought about it and learned from Ding Yi that he wrote a poem, "The king of heaven covers the earth tiger, Bixia is 1.5 meters tall, Baota is the river demon, Bixia is not tall."

Bi Xia kicked him with a "bang" and said, "I'm talking about proportions. Do you understand proportions?"

While everyone was laughing, there were many people in the front row of the audience, who looked like leaders, which was a signal that the finals were about to begin.

As expected, there have always been only employees and leaders, and no leaders and subordinates. As soon as the leaders sat down, the director informed everyone to prepare for the recording of the finals.

Seeing this, Li Fan had to put away his phone. As the contestants came to the backstage again, he had to go through the previous program again.

The director on the scene said to the audience: "Please take a look at the applause. Thank you for your hard work, three, two, one, start."

Amid the applause, the recording of the finals began. Dong Xin changed into a women's suit and was very capable. She walked to the middle of the stage and read the opening remark that had lasted for thousands of years.

All the final eight contestants stood on the stage, and there was a brand new SUV on the side of the stage. This SUV looked very high-end, atmospheric and upscale under the brilliant lights.

Li Fan glanced at the SUV and thought about the time in his mind. Well, there were still two hours left!

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Lin Baofeng asked.

Li Fan smiled: "Everyone is about to part after the game, I can't bear to part with you!"

"Oh!" Lin Baofeng was quite moved.

Dong Xin: "Today's game is divided into two rounds. The first round: the top 4 advancement match; the second round: the championship battle. First, in the first round, we use the 'Flying Flower Order' to fight against each other, and the winner advances to the championship battle. OK, please ask the staff to come with props."

On the props, the lottery starts.

Before, everyone was hoping to get Li Fan, but this time, everyone's expression changed and rushed to avoid him. There was no 17-year-old boy by his side, it was obviously a beast and a devil!

Lin Baofeng drew Xue Panpan, Kangxi drew Yang Dou, the fifth ball was Bi Xia, Bi Xia was happy again. Kangxi and Lin Baofeng drew all the two masters, and then his next opponents were very bad. What, do you think Li Fan didn't draw? Don't make a fuss, how could you have such a coincidence of luck? Draw the same person twice in a row?

But... when the mark ball rolled down groaning, Bi Xia was stunned, and her heart was roaring: I X, hell!

Bi Xia was shocked and stomped her feet in annoyance, "So coincidental? What a fate!"

Dong Xin smiled and said, "I give you an idiom. Success is Li Fan, defeat is Li Fan. Uh... I'm sorry, we can't say we have not had a game yet."

"The competition is over," Bi Xia sighed, reached out his hand in the direction of the SUV, and sang: "Goodbye my friend, goodbye my friend, goodbye my friend, goodbye my goodbye my goodbye!"

...

In the first game of Feihua Ling, Lei Lei vs. Hu Yue, both sides shouted:

Lei Lei made a bow and "shoot the moon" at Hu Yue, and said, "Riding a horse across the cliff, bend the bow and shoot Hu Yue! Bang!"

The audience laughed at this. This guy was also a funny guy. He could even think of Shi Dakai's song "Introduction to Sichuan" which is amazing. Are there so many funny guys who understand culture now?

Hu Yue glanced at him and did not answer, but made a sweeping action, which confused the audience and the host.

Dong Xin asked, "What do you mean?"

Hu Yue smiled and said, "Mine-sweeping!!"

Lei Lei fainted instantly!

The applause immediately drowned out the entire studio. This meme, if you encounter a person with the surname "Lei", you can play for ten thousand years!

The final winners of the first three groups of Feihua Ling: Lin Baofeng, Kang Xi, Hu Yue. Currently, only Li Fan and Bi Xia are the last group left.

At this time, Bi Xia was completely collapsed. She knew that she would die and had to go to the battlefield. When she thought about it, she felt that this was a particularly tragic story! So when she came on stage, she walked out of the charm of a female martyr, passionately and prepared to die.

"Be a hero in life, and be a hero in death! Come on, Li Fan." Bi Xia said loudly.

Li Fan walked on stage and said, "I have never tried it after ten years of hard work. I'm here!"

Bi Xia felt a little pain in her heart. What do you mean is that your big sword has not been unsheathed?

Dong Xin laughed: "Li Fan means killing you without using weapons, you can only use bare hands and fists. This is Chi Lulu's discrimination. The noble 'Your Majesty', I will reply to him."

Bi Xia pursed and said, "What he said seems to be right."

The image of this round is: Pavilion.

Bi Xia: "I always remember the sunset at dusk in the stream pavilion, and I was intoxicated and didn't know the way back!"

Li Fan: "But after the success, I will return to the Immortal Manting."

Bi Xia: "The west of Jiating in Gushan Temple is at the beginning of the water level, and the clouds are low."

Li Fan: "I suddenly met Yundong in the morning and talked about my dreams when I sat in the flag pavilion."

...

After the two of them had a dozen rounds of war, Bi Xia couldn't hold on anymore. She thought and said to herself: "Suddenly I had the urge to abstain. Oh, by the way, Jiang Ting Yeyu. I'm happy to see Jinghua's new style dance."

Li Fan smiled and said, "Old I cook from his piano, and my old friend Yuan was from the dialing tuite."

Bi Xia frowned at this time and asked the audience: "Do I not be more competitive with 'artificial intelligence'?"

The audience said in unison: "Yes!"

Bi Xia spread her shoulders and pouted at Li Fan, "You won!"

There is no way to do this. This is not just a gap in strength, it is simply a game between the human brain and the "computer".

Li Fan and Bi Xia hugged each other and, in this way, all the final four players were born.

The championship battle consists of three parts: a comprehensive knowledge competition for poetry, you play and I guess, and a sand painting topic.

In this championship battle, except for the comprehensive poetry knowledge competition, the other two links were Li Fan's weaknesses, which cost his own mother's life.

Four people were in place and prepared to start the next game.

Li Fan kept moving his limbs and fingers and warmed up. The first round was crucial for him. Whether he could win the championship depends on whether he could lay a solid foundation in this round. As long as the two games were not dragged down, it would be considered a victory.

After moving the ten slender fingers countless times, seeing that Dong Xin had just read the question, Li Fan hung his palm on the quizer, looking nervous, ready to slap him at any time!

The other three were all in a state of concentration, and when they arrived at the last stage, anyone had to do their best to fight for that moment.

Dong Xin: "In the 'Horse eyebrows are cold and facing thousands of people, and bowing their heads are willing to be a child's ox', which historical figure comes from the allusion of the ox?"

Bang!

Li Fan: "Duke Jing of Qi!"

Dong Xin: "When this person says he spoils his child, then his child is called?"

Li Fan: "Tu!"
To be continued...