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Chapter 242 12 Concubine Yu's Game Partridge Sky
At this time.

Ye Qingqiu fiddled with the white button and said: "This button should be thermally sensitive."

"So if you want to use objects to replace your fingers, it shouldn't work."

Yu Feifei asked worriedly: "Then what should we do now?"

The three people suddenly looked at Qin Zhan, seeming to place their hopes on him.

Qin Zhan shrugged: "I don't know."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and began to measure the distance between the buttons.

The distance between the third button and the fourth button is the closest, but also nearly 2 meters.

Close to 2 meters, with the height of each of them, it is impossible for a person to press two buttons at the same time with his hands and feet on the ground, unless...

"Which of the three of you can do the split?"

Ye Qingqiu and Yi Ke shook their heads: "No."

Yu Feifei understood what Qin Zhan meant.

She raised her hands happily: "I know how to do the splits. I often practice yoga after get off work, and I have very long legs. I have measured that the distance of my splits is higher than my height."

"Okay, wait a minute, you are responsible for pressing the third and fourth buttons, you are already tall, I just did a little calculation, you should be able to do it."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the first button and squatted down, reaching out to press it.

At this moment, Yike said: "Qin Zhan, solve the problem, we will be responsible for pressing the buttons."

"That's right, that's right, I don't know how to calculate math problems for a long time. If there are math problems on the floating question board, then you will be the only one who can calculate and solve the problems." Yu Feifei echoed.

Qin Zhan accepted their suggestion: "Okay, Yi Ke, press the first one, Ye Qingqiu the second one, and Yu Feifei the third and fourth one."

This time the speed was very fast, and Yu Feifei's two back heels after the splits happened to be placed on the two buttons.

The transparent square platform floated in the air again.

Qin Zhan immediately looked down and counted.

He reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

This is a push game.

And it's a very complex push game.

There are 59 words in it.

Every word is messy, Qin Zhan is very good at this kind of game, and it is not difficult to push them back to their original positions.

The problem is that Qin Zhan doesn't know the correct sorting method?
He stared at the words on the Sifang platform and asked, "This is a push game, which one of you is good at it?"

Everyone squatting on the ground pressing the button shook their heads.

Yu Feifei: "Qin Zhan, you are good at mathematics, don't you know how to play the push plate game?"

Qin Zhan: "Yes, but I don't know the sequence of words in this push game. It may be a poem."

Ye Qingqiu said hello: "Qin Zhan, read the words on the platform, let me see if I understand..."

"Okay, listen."

"Love, red, what, body, blue, flow, soft, plum, plum, shame, darkness, flower, painting, autumn, jealousy. Sha..."

"Wait, which Sha are you talking about, the one with evil spirit?" Ye Qingqiu asked.

Qin Zhan: "Yes, yes."

Ye Qingqiu was overjoyed, and she shouted loudly: "I know, this poem is Li Qingzhao's Partridge Sky."

"Qin Zhan, listen carefully."

"Dark, light luteal body and soft nature, only fragrance remains in the distance."

"Why do you need light green and dark red? It's the best among flowers."

"Mei Ding is jealous, Ju Ying is ashamed, and the opening of the painting column crowns the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Young poets are ruthless. Why didn't you see the end of the matter?"

Qin Zhan's memory is very good, and he remembered it after Ye Qingqiu repeated it twice.

His hand quickly pushed the messy words to the correct position.

The three people squatting on the ground and pressing the button did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing his train of thought.

Ye Qingqiu thought of the strange woman who wrote this poem.

In her opinion, there are thousands of kinds of flowers in the world, most of which are deep red, light green, and colorful.

It seems that otherwise it would be too beautiful.

But the sweet-scented osmanthus chooses to be quietly beautiful, with a long history and a little love, not bewitching, not rich and gaudy, but only blooming gently with a strong fragrance.

The strange woman Li Qingzhao likes such indifference and calmness, so she did not hesitate to praise the words.

Her elegance and refinement, her joy and tranquility are beyond words.

Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" contains many names of plants and trees, but there is no mention of osmanthus.

Perhaps she always remembered such a shortcoming, so at the end of this poem, she actually said that the lack of sweet-scented osmanthus in "Li Sao" was due to Qu Yuan's lack of emotion.

The arrogance and wantonness of talented women are clearly visible.

The prejudice and accusations of the world, the severe cold and desolation of the years are not enough to worry about.

All she wants is happiness in the floating world.And of course, simple happiness.

When the sun sets, the fishing boat sings late.

Flying snow day after day, stepping on the snow to find plums.

This is the life Li Qingzhao likes.

Although in the years of fireworks, there is less freedom and more trivial matters.

But she still uses the unique sentiments of poets, holding the plain and tired, looking for calm and breezy.

Love life, but never entangled.

I love time, but there are limits to advancing and retreating.

People who know how to live will naturally distance themselves from the breeze and the moon.

No one knows Ye Qingqiu's sigh.

Time passed gradually, and when the people squatting on the ground felt a little numb in their legs, Qin Zhan's pushing game was completed.

As he put Li Qingzhao's photo in the last position, everything around him suddenly couldn't disappear.

And they appeared in various postures on a hillside lined with strange rocks.

A girl with white wings on her back was floating in the air.

The girl has picturesque eyebrows, black hair like clouds, and an innocent expression. Under the white wings, she is as beautiful as an elf.

Qin Zhan looked at the girl who was as delicate as an elf and sneered.

In this beautiful body, no one knows how many people it played with and how many people it killed.

"Congratulations to players Qin Zhan, Yi Ke, Ye Qingqiu, and Yu Feifei for completing the second task. Okay, now you are going to complete the third task. Yu Ji is so happy. The silver jade feather fish is in the lake on the top of the mountain. Yu Ji Eat live silver jade feather fish."

"You also have to remember that only the first three humans who offered fish to Concubine Yu can get out of Concubine Yu's space alive. It's so fun. There are still four of you, so who among you will stay as Concubine Yu?" Ji's flower fertilizer, I really can't wait!"

"Okay, let's start the game now."

"Yu Ji is waiting for you here."

Qin Zhan looked at the girl floating in the air complicatedly. Although it looks beautiful, it is actually a devil.

The words it just said were deliberately trying to sow discord between them.

Yi Ke turned around and climbed up the mountain. He couldn't die, and he didn't want to die either.

Yu Feifei got up from the ground and looked at Ye Qingqiu pitifully.

"Miss Qingqiu?"

Yi Ke couldn't help but turned around and said coldly to the woman who was pretending to be weak: "Did you get your position as the sales manager of the company by pretending to be weak like this?"

Yu Feifei snorted: "I want you to take care of it."

Qin Zhan ignored the undercurrents among them and strode up the mountain.

The sky seems to be darker than before, and there should not be much time left.

Seeing that the two men left first, Ye Qingqiu took Yu Feifei's hand and quickly climbed up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)