So under these circumstances, the only thing that could be done was to admit defeat.
"Ah, what a pity!"
"But Brother Changlin can still be proud, after all, he graduated in music and only encountered traditional Chinese studies for a while in high school. Losing isn't a disgrace."
"Fortunately, he has already advanced to the next round, haha, my Brother Changlin is still very impressive!"
In the live broadcast room, many people were not optimistic about Li Changlin.
As for Qian Ziwei and Zhou Ziyu, both of them appeared extremely nervous and were no longer in the mood to pay attention to the comments in the live chat.
"Brother Changlin, you must come up with a response, my Little Meng Mei..." Zhou Ziyu prayed over and over again in her heart.
And Qian Ziwei, she was holding her mobile phone in one hand and clenching her fist with the other, silently cheering for Li Changlin.
"The young fellow probably won't be able to respond."
"Ah, Elder Gu's couplet is really marvelous!"
