He Jiong, Huang Lei, Peng Peng, and his sister watched Lin Yi write this sentence.
"Puff ~"
He Jiong had just taken a bottle of milk and was drinking it when he spat it out.
"Cough cough cough ~~"
Huang Lei was speechless and wanted to laugh, but he tried not to. He coughed a few times to hide his feelings.
The classical Chinese was completely ancient because it was based on the ancient times. It was indeed not easy for modern people to understand, but there were also versions of the classical Chinese that were easy to understand.
That was why He Jiong and Huang Lei understood Lin Yi's words at a glance. They couldn't help but feel that way because it was too sarcastic.
Their understanding of Lin Yi deepened-they didn't know that scolding could be done this way.
Cultured people were indeed ruthless when they scolded people! Moreover, he was of a high standard!
In the yearning live broadcast room.
"What? I can't see!"
"What did I write? Can someone say something?"
"F * ck, what is written on the phone? The camera should be closer.”
"Previous poster, you idiot, go and follow my Weibo! Didn't you see it?"
"Hahahaha ~ I'm dying of laughter. This Lin is too awesome! He directly f * cked those big verified accounts. They were really tough! I've already paid attention to it!"
"F * ck, right. I'll go pay attention to Lin Yiqian and see it.”
"Let's go! Let's go!"
"Attention 1!"
"I don't understand classical Chinese. Can someone explain?”
"Well, to put it in layman's terms, that's roughly what it means. Sons, call me daddy!”
"Pfft, f * ck! So 6!"
"666666 I'm uncultured, I can't even understand scolding.”
"Thief 6, when I heard this translation, I suddenly understood the classical Chinese!”
"F * ck! Who said that learning classical Chinese was useless? Those dogs in the past lied to me.”
Someone immediately translated and explained. Instantly, the group of people went crazy with joy. The translation was correct, very correct. At this moment, early in the morning, the livestream channel that they had been yearning for had almost 5 million viewers, and it was still increasing.
"Brother Lin, what do you mean by that?" Peng Peng asked with a puzzled expression.”
Peng Peng expressed that he was a slacker and didn't understand!
"Peng Peng, read more books when you have time," Huang Lei couldn't help but say.”
Huang Lei suddenly felt a bit of happiness from Lin Yi. It felt pretty good.
Why did this sound so familiar? Wasn't this what Lin Yi and Huang Lei had just said?
Peng Peng:
At this moment, Peng Peng felt a strong sense of malice.
Seeing Zhang Zifeng, Peng Peng immediately grabbed onto his savior and asked,""Sister, do you not understand?”
The younger sister shook her head and tried to hold back her laughter." No! I understand. It's a very simple classical Chinese format.”
Peng Peng:
Peng Peng suffered another critical hit.
Great!
He was the only one who didn't understand!
He logged into Lin Yi's Weibo and followed him. He opened the comments section and saw the first comment with the most likes.
Suddenly, Peng Peng understood. So that was what it meant. 6666666. Looking back, he understood the classical Chinese. He felt the joy of knowledge.
At the same time.
Liu Xingda, who was eating breakfast, suddenly heard a notification sound from his phone. He immediately picked up his phone to take a look. He saw that someone seemed to have @ him on Weibo. He usually didn't look at it, but he was in a good mood today, so he casually opened it.
Then, he jumped to a Weibo post. The name was quite familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
When he saw the content, he was instantly furious. His entire body was trembling, and he felt blood rush up to his throat.
He was also a university teacher. Although he had gotten in through the back door, he could still understand this style of classical Chinese.
Looking at the number of comments, there were already 10,000 to 20,000.
Liu Xingda was so angry that his eyes were red. The hand holding the phone was trembling. He opened the comments and saw the first comment with the highest number of likes: "Sons, call daddy!"
At this moment, the number of likes for this post had already reached 10,000!
"Puff ~"
He spat it out!
It wasn't blood, but the food he had just eaten was so angry that he spat it out. Liu Xingda felt extremely humiliated. With a bang, he slammed his hand on the table." What kind of person is he? How dare he scold people."”
Humans were like that. When they scolded others, they would never consider the feelings of others. When they were scolded, especially when they were called out, they felt so uncomfortable, so angry, and so angry.
He took a closer look-wasn't this the name of the person he scolded yesterday, the artist Lin Yi? How dare he scold him on Weibo? Did he want to die?
F * ck!
He was actually so shameless!
He wanted to report him!
His entire face was red with anger-he wanted to get the authorities to ban him, but as soon as he thought about it, he looked at Lin Yi's words and froze.
Which sentence of hers was insulting? He looked at it carefully again, but he still couldn't find any fault. There wasn't a single curse word. The key was that he looked at it again, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
Because of the double daggers, money has lost all the moral character of ancient and modern times; How many heroes have been buried in a hole? You don't have the relationship of master and disciple, but I do have the relationship of father and son.
Liu Xingda's entire face turned red. He felt that these words were extremely piercing. He had to fight back. Yes, fight back. He immediately opened Weibo. He had to fight back.
But Lin Yi's words appeared in front of his eyes-how was he supposed to fight back?
He could understand that sentence, but it did not mean that he could write words of that level.
After holding it in for a long time, Liu Xingda did not say a word. He had never felt that his educational level was low. Anyway, he had family connections to support him. Instead, he despised people who were obsessed with studying. They were not as good as him. He had a good job and could earn money. How good was that?
But now, he felt the impact of being a cultured person.
Similarly, the verified accounts who were tagged by Lin Yi exploded with anger. This was the first time they felt the powerful counterattack of a cultured hooligan.
Before these people could think of a way to counterattack.
buzz ~
His phone received another message.
He clicked on it, and it was still Lin Yi's message.
With trembling hands, he opened the box. These people were so angry that they exploded.
Especially Liu Xingda. His eyes were red and bloodshot. His eyes were wide open and looked extremely ferocious. He could still understand it. He would rather not understand it because it was really annoying. This time, he really felt a mouthful of old blood rushing up his throat. The more he looked, the more it surged. With a puff, a mouthful of blood directly spurted on the sumptuous breakfast he had prepared for himself. His head buzzed and he fell headfirst onto the table.
The moment he fainted, Liu Xingda felt that he had offended the wrong person. This was not an artiste at all, but a hooligan. A hooligan who was even more hooligan than him. Most importantly, this person was very talented.
This new Weibo post was like this: "A dog for a day, a dog for generations." Above is the dog father dog mother, below is the dog son dog grandson. Like an owl, like a snake or a scorpion. Take mushy as fun, regard light as enemy. Contempt the common people, arrogant princes, lack of public morality, lack of benevolence and reason, despise etiquette and law, demote civil rights. His temperament is like a fierce ruffian, but he lacks the moral nature of a bandit. His appearance is similar to that of a prostitute, but he does not have the warmth of a prostitute. Such a shameless and immoral person should be dug up to show the righteousness between heaven and earth!
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