When the second voice sounded.
Everyone looked curiously at the source of the voice.
To them.
He had no idea what the poem Zhong Shan was talking about meant.
He didn't even know what it meant.
They had never even heard of it.
Therefore, when he heard that there were still people who knew this poem.
They were all surprised.
However…
When he saw Yang Nan reciting a poem with Zhong Shan with a serious face and her small cherry mouth open, he was shocked.
The surprise in everyone's eyes could not help but turn into shock.
Even Teacher Huang.
He also looked at Yang Nan with a shocked expression.
Teacher Huang thought that she was knowledgeable.
But he had to admit.
He could only understand the meaning behind Zhong Shan's poem.
As for where the poem came from and who wrote it.
He did not know either.
But even he was unfamiliar with this poem.
Now, Yang Nan was actually very skilled in telling it along with Zhong Shan.
He even listened to the poetry contained in it.
Yang Nan, who was only eleven or twelve years old, was even more colorful than Zhong Shan.
How could Teacher Huang not be shocked?
It was just a poem.
Zhong Shan looked at the camera again and said to Teacher Huang in surprise.
"Xiao Huang…Did you have someone recite this poem with me just now?”
Teacher Huang took a deep breath and nodded.
Then, he aimed the camera of the phone at Yang Nan.
"Elder Zhong, it was this young lady earlier…"
"Good!"
When he saw Yang Nan's tender appearance.
Zhong Shan nodded in satisfaction and could not help but praise Yang Nan.
"How can you know such a rare poem?”
"She's much better than those little girls in society now.”
“......”
Hearing Zhong Shan's words.
The faces of many parents in the live broadcast room fell.
Many of their children were about the same age as Yang Nan.
As the saying goes.
Without comparison, there would be no harm.
He looked at Yang Nan.
He was thrown here by Yang Xiu to live alone.
Not only did he take good care of himself, but he also took the initiative to practice martial arts.
And he even knew how to recite such a rare poem…
Then, he looked at his own child…
They would be lucky if they didn't start putting on makeup when they were eleven or twelve years old.
Just as many of the audience made up their minds.
When his children came back, he wanted them to take a good look at Yang Nan.
Yang Nan looked at Zhong Shan on the phone and said with a smile.
"Thank you for your praise, grandpa. This poem was taught to me by my father.”
Everyone was speechless.
When he heard Yang Nan say.
This poem was actually taught to her by Yang Xiu.
Other than Zhong Shan.
Everyone's mind went blank.
Leaving his daughter here…
He even taught her poetry…
Why did it feel like he was both a leader and a leader?!
However, Zhong Shan, who didn't know what had happened.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Only such parents were qualified.
It was much better than those parents who only knew how to hold their phones.
After praising Yang Xiu in his heart.
Zhong Shan could not help but ask Yang Nan,"Right, little girl."
"Is your father here?"
"I have something to discuss with him.”
“......”
Hearing Zhong Shan's question.
Yang Nan smiled and shook her head.
"Oh..."
Zhong Shan nodded.
However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He just thought that the little girl's father had gone out to do something.
At this moment, he only wanted to see if he could discuss with the collectors of these armor and weapons.
He wanted to see if he could get the people from the research institute to study it further.
Even if it was the people from their research institute who went over to study it, it would be fine.
Because just now.
Zhong Shan already had a vague guess regarding these armors and weapons.
But was this guess correct?
It was impossible to tell through the phone.
Of course.
If the collectors of these armors and weapons were here…
To be able to take the initiative to hand these things over to the country.
Zhong Shan would definitely go crazy with joy.
However, Zhong Shan didn't have much hope for this.
After all, no one in this society was a fool…
Such a precious collection of cultural relics, how could they choose to exchange for those few pennants?
As for the matter of forcibly handing over cultural relics…
It had been many years since Huaxia Base had appeared.
However, just as Zhong Shan was thinking.
When the other party came back, he would ask for a favor.
"The last time I saw my father was two years ago.”
"As for when he will return this time, I'm not too sure.”
"But grandpa, if you have something to say, you can tell me ~"
Looking at Yang Nan's innocent appearance.
Zhong Shan was slightly stunned. Are there any other elders at home?”
Yang Nan: " No, I live here alone."”
"You…" Are you alone?"
"Little girl, wait for me to sort it out…"
"Your father returned two years ago…"
"There are no other elders in the family…You're the only one living here…"
"In other words…"
"Little girl, you've lived here for two years?!!!”
“......”
He looked at the dumbfounded Zhong Shan on the phone.
Yang Nan tilted her head and narrowed her eyes into crescents."Yeah ~"
Zhong Shan was speechless.
Looking at Yang Nan's innocent appearance.
Zhong Shan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
F * ck!
It was fine if he left his daughter alone at home…
He even went home once every two years?
This kind of father…
I've never seen such a thing in my entire life!!!
God damn it!
How old was this little girl?
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