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　　Kang Xincheng opened his mouth: "You guys who write songs and lyrics by yourself, do you need to know so many idioms?"

　　 Wu Di: "That is, the threshold is too high, right?"

　　 Mo Lan: "When Dawei just answered the question, I didn't even dare to open my mouth. I was suppressed."

　　 Jiang Chan helplessly: "The threshold for writing songs is not high, I'm just interested in these. Saying that I won this round, right? I am finally not at the bottom."

　　 Mo Lan: "Well, I was able to comfort myself before, at least there was Da Wei with me. Now Da Wei has jumped to the top of the food chain, and I am still hovering at the bottom of the food chain."

　　 Wu Di: "Brother Mo Lan, don't worry, after the next round of the game, you will still stay in the last place."

　　Kang Xincheng: "Wu Di, I'm not happy to say that, what if someone else attacks Mo Lan?"

　　 Mo Lan smiled bitterly and waved his hands again and again: "If the director team produces some classical music or something, I still have some hope. There are some idioms in pop songs, I am really not good at it, and I didn't think I was uneducated before."

　　 Jiang Chan smiled: "Luck, luck!"

　　 "Modest, Dawei sister can be a little bit proud and lose it." Wu Di squeezed her eyes at Jiang Chan, his expression was a bit humble, but it was indescribably funny.

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "Well, then I will be so proud of it."

　　 Hong Ze cleared his throat: "Sister Dawei won the second game and accumulated 23 points. Wu Di scored 7 points in two rounds..."

　　 With such a statistic, Mo Lan is still hanging in the last place. In the first round, he didn't have a point like Jiang Chan, and even if he grabbed a few in the second round, he still couldn't turn the tide.

　　 Hong Ze raised his trumpet: "The title of the third round is Chinese Character Hero. The director team gave a Chinese pinyin, and everyone took turns writing down the answers on the answer board in front of them. One correct answer gets one point."

　　Kang Xincheng: "Director, don't you give Dawei points? With her knowledge reserve, we are not Dawei's opponents together."

　　Yang Jingbo: "Agree, it is recommended not to bring Dawei Sister in this round, anyway, Dawei Sister is already the established first place, let us decide the outcome."

　　 Nie Mo: "Sister Dawei came off the court and beat us, so we don't rush to find abuse by ourselves."

　　 Hong Ze is also a little bald. These people have very big opinions. What can I do? If you don't bring Dawei, will the audience feel that they are squeezing out Lu Wei?

　　 Jiang Chan shrugged: "I have no objection."

　　 The Lord has spoken, Hong Ze made a compromise: "In this way, the only thing is that she will not participate in this round. She will be the referee and see if your answers are correct."

　　On the Internet, "God, has Da Wei jumped out of the contestant to become a referee? Isn't it too strong?"

　　 "If Da Wei is out, do they still have a chance to answer the questions? Don't forget the last round."

　　 "Same as above, now there is a video of Dawei just answering the question on the Internet, oh my god, and the background music is added, I am passionate about watching it."

　　 "Where is it? I'll take a look too. To be honest, I didn't see enough just now. It seemed that the time passed in the blink of an eye."

　　 Jiang Chan came out from behind the table, stood by the long table, and waited for Hong Ze to issue an order.

　　 "The pinyin of this round of Chinese characters is ye, not limited to the tone, as long as it is the pronunciation of ye, start now!"

　　 Nie Mo pressed the button: "Master."

　　 Jiang Chan nodded: "Correct."

　　 Wu Di: "Also."

　　 Jiang Chan: "Correct."

　　 Yang Jingbo: "Night."

"correct."

　　Kang Xincheng: "Yeah."

"correct."

　　 Mo Lan: "Ye."

"correct."

　　 There were three rounds in a row. Basically everyone said that there were three, and the answering speed gradually slowed down. Kang Xincheng was in his seat anxiously, wishing to scratch his head.

　　 Suddenly he didn't know what he thought of, he snapped a button on the table. When he saw the answer board he erected, Jiang Chan's mouth twitched: "Brother Xincheng, are you not Chinese characters?"

　　 Look at what is written on the Kangxincheng answer board? Yeah!

　　 Mo Lan and several others also watched. Wu Di was the nearest to the ground, and immediately smiled without giving face: "Haha, this is an English word, yeah, Xincheng brother, you are so talented!"

　　Kang Xincheng quibble: "The director said, as long as the pronunciation of ye is correct, am I not the pronunciation of ye?"

　　 Nie Mo: "Brother, but these are not Chinese characters."

　　 Jiang Chan echoed: "Yes, this is not a Chinese character, Xincheng brother's answer is invalid. Is there anyone else to add? If there is no supplement, this round of answering is over."

　　 Kangxincheng is not happy: "Why can't I do this? Da Wei, you are so good, you don't want to add any more?"

　　 Wu Di, Yang Jingbo, and Nie Mo immediately booed, "Come on, come on!"

　　 They have already said that there are fifteen or six, and they are almost racking their brains to see if Jiang Chan can answer it.

　　Mo Lan's forehead pulsed: "I didn't make a fuss, just wait, you'll just slap your face later."

　　Kang Xincheng: "I haven't answered this yet. You are so optimistic about Dawei?"

　　 Mo Lan raised his eyebrows: "Do you think Dawei looks nervous? She looks like she is calm and relaxed, thinking that there is already an answer."

　　 The director team pulled a small white board back when they were making a fuss in Kangxincheng. Jiang Chan picked up the black pen next to it: "I want to think about it."

　　 After a little thought, Jiang Chan wrote the answers of Wu Di and others just now on the blackboard, “Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye.

　　 Then Jiang Chan started another party, Kang Xincheng and others all leaned in front of the blackboard, but Mo Lan stood far away and didn't make a fuss.

　　 When Jiang Chan wrote it down first in the second line~www.wuxiamtl.com~Nie Mo: "Yi, why didn't I expect it?"

　　 Wu Di: "Yes!"

　　Kang Xincheng: "Axillary."

　　 Yang Jingbo: "Swallow!"

　　 Jiang Chan continued to write four more consecutively: "Ye Ye 靥揶, there seems to be so many simplified characters, the rest is traditional characters, I will not write."

　　 Looking at the following eight words, Kang Xincheng smashed it, smashed it, suddenly turned his head and shouted at Hong Ze: "Is it time for the next process?"

　　 Mo Lan murmured: "I said I would be beaten in the face, right?"

　　 "I'm going, Mo Lan can see the most clearly here, right?"

　　 "I'm going to kneel to Da Wei, Da Wei is so beautiful, he is simply unique."

　　 "Da Wei doesn't usually appear on shows. How about watching these all the time?"

　　 "Da Wei, why are you so powerful? Let alone the idiom, do you know all this?"

　　Kang Xincheng is still a bit unwilling to think about it. Why did you dig a hole and bury yourself instead of pitting others?

　　 Jiang Chan thought for a while: "I actually like to play this kind of puzzle games, such as looking at pictures and guessing idioms, Sudoku, number pictures, answering games, etc. My hobbies are a bit different."

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