After coming back to his senses, Liu Cong regretted not being the first and almost slapped himself.

Damn, it would be great if I had listened to Lu Chen just now.

Now, not only did they not show off, but they also lost others.

"How could the word 'Yao' be? How could it be the word 'Yao'?"

Liu Xiangsi muttered to herself, a little unacceptable.

"How about Liu Da Talented Girl? What else do you have to say now?" Yin Tao smiled provocatively.

""Liu Xiangsi was speechless.

Although she was very dissatisfied, the facts were already in front of her and she could not stand up to her to argue.

After hearing the analysis just now, she also knew that the word "Yao" is indeed closer to the correct answer than the word "玉".

"Congratulations to Miss Yin for answering the question first."

The fat white man bowed his hand and then smiled and said, "Of course, you don't have to be discouraged. There are still a few questions in the future. If you can answer them all correctly, you still have a great chance to win."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiangsi, who had just become a little depressed, immediately cheered up again.

Yes, there is still a chance, I just lost one question, and as long as the surface is good, I can still win.

"Now, please listen to the second question."

The fat white man took out another card from the box and started to recite it aloud: "The second question: Clouds cover the Mid-Autumn Moon, rain hits the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival Lanterns, guess an idiom."

"The clouds cover the Mid-Autumn Moon? The rain drips the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival?"

Everyone looked at each other and showed doubts.

What's the meaning?

How should I guess this thing?

"Junior sister, do you have any idioms to guess these two lines of poetry?"

After waiting for a while, Liu Cong asked tentatively.

"These two lines of poetry, one talks about Mid-Autumn Festival and the other talks about Lantern Festival. If the answer is an idiom, it should be related to Mid-Autumn Festival and Lantern Festival."

Liu Xiangsi began to analyze it carefully: "The meaning of Mid-Autumn Festival is reunion and happiness, while the meaning of Lantern Festival is to pray for blessings and wishes. Normally, it should be a more festive idiom.

However, in front of Mid-Autumn Festival and Lantern Festival, cloud covers and rain were added respectively, which added some uncertainty, so I guess the answer to the riddle should have two artistic conceptions.

On the one hand, we need to be reunited and happy, and on the other hand, we have to be a little regretful. At the same time, we have two idioms, and I only think of one, that is joy and sorrow!"

In the end, she was already energetic, as if she had seen the blue sky through the clouds and mist.

"Sad and sorrow?"

Liu Cong looked confused.

Why does it become more and more mysterious as you listen to it?

"That's right! It's just joys and sorrows!"

Liu Xiangsi swears: "Only this idiom can echo the artistic conception of these two lines of poetry. I dare to conclude that this time will never be wrong!"

"Junior sister, are you sure?" Liu Cong was a little suspicious.

"Senior brother, you believe me again. I am very confident this time. I promise not to disappoint you!" Liu Xiangsi's tone was sonorous.

"Brother Lu, what do you think?"

Liu Cong did not answer positively, but looked at Lu Chen who was drinking tea next to him.

In the previous question, the other party guessed the answer accurately, which was enough to prove that he was a bit literary.

"Miss Liu and I have different opinions."

Lu Chen said lightly: "Lans riddles, lantern riddles, are usually literal, and the artistic conception of the poem is not that high-end. I think Miss Liu has been a bit over-interpreting."
Chapter completed!