Chapter 1155
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Song Yishi glared at Huo Mien with hatred and slowly opened her mouth, "What's the ratio of grain to grain?"
"One to two," Huo Mien answered.
"Correct," the host announced as he held his forehead.
"Next, it's Mrs. Qin's turn to ask a question."
"In honor of the Olympics, I'll ask you a simple question related to the Olympics. Who was the champion of the men's singles table tennis at the 2008 Olympics?" Huo Mien asked with a smile.
This question was actually very simple, even the audience knew the answer.
However, Song Yishi clearly hesitated for a moment …
She claimed to be patriotic and had a China complex, but she didn't even consider the most basic question.
The amazing thing was, after three seconds of consideration, she answered, "Zhang Jike."
As soon as she finished speaking, the entire audience gasped …
No one expected her to answer such a simple question incorrectly.
Huo Mien smiled. "Eight years ago, it wasn't Zhang Jike. The champion was Ma Lin."
Even the host couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her, "Miss Song, Ma Lin and Wang Hao were in the singles final. They were both outstanding players in our country, and Ma Lin won in the end."
"I remembered wrong …" Song Yishi tried to find an excuse for herself without batting an eyelid.
"Next, it's Miss Song's turn to ask a question …"
Song Yishi: "When was the computer invented?"
Huo Mien: "1946."
"Correct," the host confirmed.
Huo Mien: "What was the earliest term for a groom?"
Song Yishi: "A man who got married."
"Wrong, the earliest term for a groom was for a new scholar," the host corrected her.
Song Yishi coughed softly, feeling a little awkward …
The scene was also extremely silent …
Song Yishi: "Does a fish have a heart?"
Huo Mien: "Yes."
"Correct."
Huo Mien: "Do newborns have tears?"
Song Yishi: "Yes."
"Wrong. When a newborn baby cries, there are no tears."
In front of the TV, Yang laughed and said, "I feel embarrassed for Miss Song... A Young Lady is too awesome."
Song Yishi: "If you were to boil a pot of water on a spaceship, how long would it take to boil it?"
Huo Mien: "It will never boil."
Huo Mien asked, "How many kilometers is a light-year?"
Song Yishi: "100,000 kilometers."
"Wrong, it's 9.460 billion kilometers," Huo Mien corrected.
"Mrs. Qin is right." The host couldn't bear to look at Song Yishi and felt slightly embarrassed.
The audience fell silent once again …
Four questions had already passed, but Song Yishi hadn't answered a single question correctly, while Huo Mien had answered all of them correctly. This was indeed a little … embarrassing.
Song Yishi: "Who invented the world's first telescope?"
Huo Mien: "Galileo."
Huo Mien: "Which year was penicillin invented?"
Song Yishi: "1 – 1966."
"Wrong, it was 1928," Huo Mien corrected her.
"That doesn't count. Medical questions are your forte. You did it on purpose …" Song Yishi was a little angry from embarrassment.
Huo Mien smiled but didn't say anything …
Song Yishi: "Famous tennis player, Schiavone, which country is he from?"
Huo Mien: "Italy."
Song Yishi was slightly surprised …
Huo Mien asked her back, "In the Four Books and Five Classics, the four books refer to the Analects of Confucius, the Great Learning, and the Doctrine of the Mean. Which other books are there?"
Song Yishi looked like she was in a dilemma.
"The Tao Te Ching," she replied.
Some of the straight-A students in the audience laughed out loud …
Some people couldn't help but wonder if Miss Song really liked Chinese classical literature. Shouldn't a master of Chinese painting learn about ancient history?
"Miss Song, the real answer is' Mencius'." The host couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her.
"I know, I just remembered wrong …" Her reason was a little far-fetched.
Song Yishi: "Who was the original singer of the song 'everytime bobyonemoretime'?"
Huo Mien: "Britney Spears."
Huo Mien immediately asked, "Who won the 1993 Nobel Prize for * * * * *?
Song Yishi was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say …
"Even I know such a simple question, but Miss Song doesn't know …" a girl in the audience muttered to herself.
"Miss Song, you have one chance to ask the audience for help," the host kindly reminded her.
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