"The body has no colorful Phoenix wings, and the heart has an aura."
After Geng Yu finished, Su Qingwei confidently said an ancient poem.
As soon as Su Qingwei opened his mouth, the fast one made the audience applaud.
But it's been two or three minutes since I knew the topic. It's estimated that they have already prepared several of them. I don't know what everyone is excited about?
Gu Qingge feels that he can't get it at all. What's the exciting point?
Lansi is not willing to be outdone, just started the countdown, Lansi jumped out: "who said inch grass heart, reported sanchunhui."
To tell you the truth, I don't know why. It seems that when it's Gu Qingge's turn, I feel that the degree of attention is immediately high.
as like as two peas, the two sides of the cave are sitting there. Their hands are on their sides, exactly like their son's cute posture.
When it was Gu Qingge's turn, Gu Qingge said with no expression: "there are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees, and you don't know if you are happy."
Compared with those catchy ones, Gu Qingge is more common and has a higher level.
The applause and cheers were much stronger than those of Su Qingwei just now.
This time, Jin Qinglin said a familiar poem: "Luoyang relatives and friends like to ask, a piece of ice in the jade pot."
Du Haofan then said: "qingzijin leisurely my heart."
Gu Qingge calmly responds to the challenge, and is not affected at all. He is not worried that the poems he wants to say will be said by others.
"I only wish that your heart is like mine, and I will never fail to miss you."
There are many poems about the heart, but it is not so easy for us to recall them all of a sudden.
And there is also the time limit. Naturally, people are nervous and can't remember anything.
Lanxi and her group were the first to be eliminated by overtime. In the face of Gu Qingge's calmness and composure, Su Qingwei gradually became anxious and finally lost.
Gu Qingge is not impatient to win this link, as if the winner of this link is not her.
Su Qingwei and Lanxi are familiar with their poems.
Gu Qingge said that, comparatively speaking, it was a bit deeper, and gradually, Geng Yu also found that there seemed to be some regularity in it.
From the beginning of "there are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees, and you don't know if you are happy with me" and "if you just want your heart to be like mine, you will never fail to love each other" to the following:
"those who know me call me worried, and those who don't know me call me what I want."
"My heart is full of stones. I can't turn around. My heart is full of bandits and I can't roll it up. "
"I know that your heart is like the moon, and my husband vows to live and die together."
"The day is not old, the sentiment is difficult to be absolutely, the heart is like double silk screen, has thousands of knots."
"I'd like to be a man of one heart, and my white head will never be apart."
These are all poems about love!
"Mr. Gu, I found a problem!" Geng Yu thinks that sometimes Gu Qingge can't do without cue, but Gu Qingge has more content and is more attractive, isn't it?
"What?" Gu Qingge sat more upright, just like a good baby. He raised his eyes and asked a question blankly.
"The heart poems you just mentioned are all about love."
"Well, I'm confessing to my husband. I know he must be watching the live broadcast." Gu Qingge is facing the camera, which is contrary to the cold appearance just now. The smile is happy and intimate, and he is fed a mouthful of dog food unexpectedly. It's a bit terrible!