Elder Su decided that he had to meet this young man named Ye Tian and ask him about some important information.
"Elder Su, what's wrong? Are you alright?"
At this moment, a young man ran over. Seeing Elder Su's abnormal expression, he hurriedly asked with concern.
Elder Su laughed and waved his sleeves.""Oh, it's Little Wu. I'm fine. You do your thing. I'm very good.”
After saying that, he exited the live broadcast room and sent a message to a WeChat group.
This WeChat group was filled with some of the most famous literary researchers in the country.
Scholars were all crazy.
The content of the message was the full text of the poem, but Elder Su did not send the origin of this poem. No one knew what he meant.
After a while, countless messages flooded the group and began to bombard them.
They were all asking where the poem came from and who the author was.
However, Elder Su smiled and said,""I will tell you the details later because I also need to confirm it. If I can confirm it, it will be an important breakthrough in the history of Chinese literature!”
"Let's not talk about it first. I still have something to do."
Elder Su quickly switched back to the app, thinking that if Ye Tian came up with another poem and he missed it, wouldn't he regret it for life?
But after that, Ye Tian only asked his sister to recite " About to Drink " and didn't write any new poems.
Elder Su originally wanted to leave the live broadcast room, but he, who usually didn't like bullet comments, wanted to see it today.
However, when he took a look, he instantly exploded with anger!
In the live broadcast room, on the bullet screen.
"F * ck, what's going on? What the hell was Ye Tian chanting! Why can't I understand it at all! This is an entertainment program, alright? Why do you have to mix in other things? You might as well broadcast Teacher Huang running or the colorful lights squeaking!”
"That's right. I woke up early to see the beauty in the morning, but where is the beauty? She's just a little girl!"
"Forgive me for being blunt, but I don't understand Ye Tian's anger at all. I only learned the ordinary ancient poem he spoke of, but I didn't think it was bad.”
"Is it a gimmick from the production team? After all, Ye Tian's performance yesterday was so eye-catching. Was the production team trying to add a little more to his image?”
"A martial arts expert! Gold medal composer! Ancient poetry lovers! Heavens, what other identity had Ye Tian not revealed?”
"Anyway, I think this poem isn't as amazing as Ye Tian says!”
……
Elder Su's fingers trembled slightly as he began to send out bullet comments. However, he was old and was not used to new things like phones. Although he sent out the bullet comments, his name was at the top.
"Su Minghui, what do you know? How much do you understand the meaning behind this song? This poem is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than the ancient poems you usually see!”
"Su Minghui, let me tell you the true meaning of this poem!”
" Su Minghui: This poem follows the style of the ancient Yuefu. You might not understand this style, but it's okay. This poem should have been written after the author obtained a certain wish. The poet drank and sang, drowning his sorrows in wine. Disappointment and self-confidence, grief and indignation and resistance were intertwined in the poem, reflecting a strong bold and unrestrained personality.”
" Su Minghui: In addition, the whole poem has ups and downs. The poetic mood is fluctuating. From sadness to joy, to wild, to anger, to wild again, and finally to the point of eternal sorrow. The response to the beginning of the poem is like a flowing river. It has momentum and twists and turns.”
" Su Minghui: Read more books when you have nothing to do. Don't always look ignorant. Ignorance is really scary!”
Elder Su sighed as he sent a bullet comment.
The bullet comments he sent caused a heated discussion in the live broadcast room.
"May I ask, who is this Su Minghui? Why do I feel like what he said makes sense?”
"I feel the same way. After his analysis, I suddenly feel that Ye Tian's poem is quite brilliant, much better than the ancient poems I've seen before!”
"Extra, extra, I just kissed Su Minghui a thousand times. Guess what? Su Minghui, a scholar of ancient literature and art, the number one scholar of Tang and Song culture in the country!”
"This is just a simple introduction. You can check the details on Qiandu. I'm too lazy to type. My hands hurt!”
"The person above is so lazy!"
"Since Su Minghui is so famous, then what he said must be true. Does that mean Ye Tian has become famous again without knowing?”
"I think so!"
"I wonder what else he can do. I'm looking forward to it!”
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At this moment, in the mushroom house, Teacher Huang had already run back.
Ye Tian left his sister alone to study while he went to help cook.
However, Teacher Huang refused to let him enter the kitchen no matter what. She said that he had to show off, or else he would lose his sense of existence!
Teacher Huang's original words were," If you even steal the job of cooking, I think I should be laid off. You should still sleep and play.”
Ye Tian was helpless. He wasn't sleepy, so why should he sleep?! Forget it, he should try his wishing ability again.
Make a wish. Who knows which wish will come true?
Ye Tian sat on the steps and bowed to the heavens.
"I want to become the richest man in the world!"
"Ding dong!" A message notification sounded.
So fast? This wish came true too quickly!
It should be a reminder from the bank transfer. Will my account suddenly have endless assets?
Wasn't that how it was written in novels?
Haha, looks like I'm going to be rich!
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