Huang Lei's expression was a little anxious, and He Jiong was eating nervously. In fact, he was thinking about how to find an excuse to help Bai Hao save the situation so that he wouldn't lose too much face.
In He Jiong's opinion, wanting to be in the limelight wasn't a big problem. When he first entered the dungeon, he also wanted to be in the limelight in front of the leaders. It was just that Bai Hao didn't find the right occasion.
At the dining table, only Bai Hao, Peng Peng, and Da Hua were left. Bai Hao was starving. Besides, he had a plan in mind, so there was no need to worry. After all, there were 300 poems in the Tang Dynasty. Any one of them could make the world worship him.
On the other hand, Peng Peng and Big Light had yet to realize what kind of predicament their "Mother Bai" was about to face.
Zhao Liying secretly tugged at Bai Hao and asked softly,"What time is it? Why are you still in the mood to eat?”
"Hmm? "Why…" Bai Hao turned around to look at Zhao Liying, who was sitting beside him. When he turned around, he saw the sky outside the mushroom house, dyed red by the setting sun.
His eyes were fixed on the sunset glow, and his entire body was motionless, as if someone had sealed his acupuncture points in a novel.
Seeing Bai Hao staring at her in a daze, Zhao Liying couldn't calm down no matter how tough she was usually. Especially when there were so many people around her, her face quickly turned red and her eyes evaded her gaze."You've been…"
Before she could finish her sentence, Bai Hao's voice suddenly rang out."Xiang Wan felt unwell, so she drove to Gu Yuan." The setting sun was infinitely beautiful, but it was nearing dusk.”
The scene in front of him was so similar to Li Shangyin's "Le You Yuan" that Bai Hao was a little dazed and couldn't help but recite this poem.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that the people around him were looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.
"What? Is there a flower on my face?”Bai Hao subconsciously touched his face.
"Oh my God, my God!" He Jiong put down his chopsticks excitedly and walked to Bai Hao. He couldn't help but hold his head and look at it carefully."How did your head grow? You're so talented!"”
Huang Lei also exclaimed,"If it wasn't happening right in front of my eyes, if I wasn't involved, I would really think that there was something shady going on. The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's so close to dusk. It's too fitting and unbelievable.”
Hearing Huang Lei's words, everyone turned to look at the sky. Even the cameraman followed suit.
That's right. In the distance, the cherry red sunset shone on the West Mountain. The faint light draped the sky with a layer of gorgeous multicolored clouds.
"Oh
my god, is this the sunset? As a city person, this is the first time I've seen the sunset. It's so beautiful that I'm crying…
Is there any great god? Come out and comment on this poem. Is it good or not?”
"I'm from Tsinghua University's literature department. I can tell everyone clearly that the last two lines of this poem are enough to be passed down through the ages.”
"It's fake, right? Why didn't you say that he was the Immortal Poet? One look and one could tell that it was the troll army hired by the production team!”
"Previous poster, you must have graduated from primary school. It's fine if you don't understand such a high-level poem, but you actually have the guts to criticize it. Moreover, use your pig brain to think about it.”
Many of the paid spammers froze and quickly deleted the edited words. It was better to believe it than not.
Those who were trolls generally did not have a high level of culture. Some of them were unemployed. They could not tell whether this poem was good or bad. They were just used to finding reasons to criticize it. But what if what the bullet comments said was true?
Scholars could not be humiliated, and the literary world could not be bullied. They could slander celebrities and rich people because this was a society ruled by law. No matter how rich and powerful they were, would they dare to kill people in broad daylight?
However, scholars were different. The pen of a scholar could kill people and destroy their hearts. Although scholars could not carry their shoulders or lift their hands, they could ruin your reputation and leave a bad name for thousands of years.
Bai Hao felt a gaze staring at him. He turned his head in confusion and saw a pair of dazed eyes that seemed to be about to drip water.
Zhao Liying's breathing stopped when she saw Bai Hao looking at her. She quickly shifted her gaze and stole a glance at him.
He Jiong caught the two's small movements. He chuckled and winked at Zhao Liying."Ying Bao, why do you keep looking at Bai Bai? He won't run away."”
"I didn't…" Zhao Liying's flustered heart thumped violently. She pouted and retorted,"Teacher He, you're getting on in years. You're seeing things."”
He Jiong was dumbfounded. Zhao Liying's words were like sharp blades stabbing into his chest.
"Pfff ~" Huang Lei burst out laughing and patted He Jiong sympathetically."Don't you look silly? The two of them are flirting with each other. What's the point of living a miserable life?"”
"Sob sob sob sob…" He Jiong said, aggrieved,"Who did I offend
…"”Bai Hao held back his laughter and comforted He Jiong while watching him act cute.
He Jiong threw himself into Bai Hao's arms and hugged him. His voice changed as he said in a hoarse voice,"It's still better to be white. I'm only eighteen years old. I'm not happy, humph ~~~
"
Goosebumps rose all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but rub their arms back and forth.
Huang Lei was so disgusted that he was about to throw up. He said helplessly,"I think you shouldn't be called He Jiong anymore. Call yourself He Sansui."”
"Cough cough, He Sansui, this nickname is very suitable for Teacher He.”
"Haha, my heart aches for Little Brother. He's being hugged by a man, and an old man at that.”
"Quickly look at Ying Bao. Ying Bao's eyes are burning with anger.”
"I'm just waiting for Ying Bao and Three-year-old to fight for Little Brother!”
"Place your bets, place your bets. The odds are 0.5 to 1 for Shadow and 5 to 1 for He Sansui!”
"Previous poster, why are the odds for Shadow Treasure so low? It's so low that it makes one's hair stand on end!"
"Nonsense, Ying Bao is a goddess and has an innate advantage.”
"Mr. He is a Prince Charming!”
At this moment.
Ding, ding, ding. The phone in the room suddenly rang.
"What happened?" He Jiong let go of Bai Haoyi's confused expression. This guy was acting just now, and there was no tears in his eyes.
Huang Lei was also a little confused."Could it be that there are guests coming over?”
Dahua shook his head."I don't know, right? The director didn't say anything. Besides, we already have six people here. If we come again, we won't have a place to sleep at night."”
"I'm going to answer the call." He Jiong said and ran into the room.
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