The two old men who rushed into the study looked at the table at the same time.
As the Great River flows east, the waves wash away the sand, and there are many legendary figures in history.
"Good handwriting!"
"Good lyrics!"
The two old men were both knowledgeable people, so they could naturally tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.
The two old men were excited. They squeezed forward and started to play seriously.
Old Liu sat calmly and took a sip of tea.
Perhaps this was the peak of his life.
This was the greatest joy and excitement.
That's right.
He didn't take out Ye Huan's calligraphy. He wanted to take it to a more important place to show off.
This small print was enough to blow up these two old men.
"A peerless masterpiece! Good, good, good!"
"What a treasure, tsk."
"These words, these concepts, they're amazing.”
"There is no stamp. Who did it?”
After a long time.
The fat old man was the first to react. He looked at Old Liu aggressively and said,""Old thing, tell me quickly, where did you get it from?”"No, this ink is clear. It was just written.”
The skinny old man also reacted and pointed at the desk while screaming.
The fat old man was stunned. Only then did he realize that he had overlooked something. The handwriting and paper were brand new. It was obvious that he had just written it.
Who was it?
My Great Xia actually has such an expert.
The two old men were indeed hit by the explosion.
If it was the work of the ancients, they could still accept it.
But this...
It was obvious that someone had just written it.
It was the calligraphy that Old Liu had asked someone to write.
Why didn't you greet us when an expert came?
Old Liu, you don't care about martial arts.
"Calm down, old fart, old bastard. You're already so old, yet you're still making a fuss. Aren't you afraid that this junior will laugh at you?”
Old Liu was disdainful. His tone was calm, but his heart was sweeter than eating a peach.
He had forgotten that he was the same as well.
"Old thing, do you want to tell me or not? Do you believe that I will join hands with the old bastard to kill you?”The fat old man glared.
"Alright, alright, I admit it. This piece of calligraphy was just written, but I can't tell you who wrote it. However, I guarantee that he will appear at the literary exchange meeting in a few days.”Old Liu kept him in suspense.
"No!"
The fat old man stomped his feet and said,"Old thing, where did you say the expert was? Tell me, and I'll give you my Nine-Foot Exquisite."”
"Yes, and a piece of blue and white official kiln porcelain.”The skinny old man echoed.
The things they mentioned were all their beloved things. In order to see an expert, they were actually willing to part with them.
Old Liu shook his head." I can't do anything if that expert doesn't want to show himself. However, he will show up at the Literature Association. I promise!"”
"Alright then!"
The two old men were discouraged. The fat old man pointed at the desk and said,""Old thing, it seems like you want to blow up the Literature Association.”
"No, this old man still has a trump card.”
Old Liu's face lit up.
"What is it? Take it out!"
"Old thing, hurry up, let us give you a good lesson.”
"No!"
"Old thing, you don't care about martial ethics!"
"Old bastard, say another one."
“.......”
The soundproofing of the study was very good. Ye Huan only knew that the fat and thin old men had gone in, but he didn't hear what they said.
An hour later.
The two old men left angrily.
The afternoon passed just like that.
At night.
It was cooked at Old Liu's place. The tigress and her family were all there.
It was a joyous occasion.
By the time they got home, the lights were already lit.
The tigress and Ye Huan returned to their respective rooms.
The tigress video series was even more popular. The second episode was filmed at a pancake stall.
The rich girl came back and clung to the poor boy.
This was enough to attract people's attention.
Unable to resist the pleading of her fans, the tigress slipped and posted another episode.
She had originally planned to post it tomorrow, but she had saved the draft and her grandfather had agreed to shoot a video, so it did not matter.
........
Ye Huan returned to his room, locked the door, and prepared to continue the second live broadcast.
At the same time, the video of him singing also went viral.
However, he hadn't received any official recommendation from Dou Yin, so his popularity had been slow.
Less than ten minutes after he opened the livestream, the number of viewers quickly rose to five to six thousand.
This rank.
It was already comparable to a relatively low-end internet celebrity.
[Sob, sob, sob. When will the host show her true colors?]
[I think so!]
[Tell me, what does the host look like?]
[Is this the live broadcast room where the broken glass performance is performed?]
[Upstairs, you didn't go wrong. It's Desert Dust.]
[Streamer, can you perform a glass shard?]
[Host, hurry up and sing.]
I want to hear the first snow.
Lover.
.........
The people in the live broadcast room made their requests one after another.
Of course, Ye Huan did not break the glass again. Instead, she sang the first snow and lover of 2020 again.
After the two songs were sung, the effect was shocking.
The number of people exceeded 10,000.
It had reached the peak of yesterday.
The effects of the second day and the first day of the live broadcast were obviously very different.
Some of them had come yesterday, but most of them were people who had come because of their reputation.
As it was their first time listening to a live broadcast, they were instantly conquered.
Passers-by turned into fans one after another.
"This is the second live broadcast. Tonight, we have a brand new song for everyone.”
What the hell!
A brand new song!
A new song a day?
What kind of genius is a streamer?
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