"F * ck, is it that exaggerated?"
"Isn't this too awesome?"
"It's even more popular than the presidential election in Beauty Nation.”
"I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it.”
"Do you know what it means to be top-notch? This is the real top."
"Haha…Awesome. A person who didn't even reveal his face has overshadowed the presidential election of Beauty Nation.”
"I don't care about the popularity. I care about the sales of ten million copies of poetry in a day.
I'll ask weakly, how much royalties could Yun Zhonghe get from ten million copies?”
"How can there be ten pleasures?"
" That's too little. For authors of this level, they usually sign a contract with a guaranteed cut. Once they sell a book, they'll get money. They'll get paid according to the sales volume.”
"It's only been a day. There will be more and more.”
"He's too good at earning money. I won't be able to earn as much as he earns in a day in my lifetime.”
"You've single-handedly shouldered the banner of a country with a population of more than a billion. If you can do it, then talk about making money.”
"This time, Morch and the others have lost all their face.”
"Haha…"
"Just thinking about it makes me happy. I didn't give you any of the 1,000 poems. Now you know the pain, right?”
“……”
Zi Feng was also extremely happy. This story felt even more exciting than novels.
"Grandpa Zhu, I finally understand what you meant by what you said just now."”
This time, it was Zhu Xing's turn to be confused." I feel like I've said all the words I've said for a year today. Zi Feng lass, which sentence are you referring to?”
"You're the one who said that as long as you're a Chinese, you should remember the name Yun Zhonghe.”
Zi Feng said very seriously," Previously, it was me who didn't understand the situation. I apologize for my recklessness.
Now that I've heard your story.
I also think that the name Yun Zhonghe should be engraved in our hearts.”
"Good!"
Zhu Xing nodded heavily, his words revealing deep gratification." For Zi Feng lass to be able to say so, it wasn't in vain for me to say so much just now either.”
"Grandpa Zhu, we just don't understand the past.”Zi Feng said with a smile.
Zhu Xing nodded, expressing his understanding.
"Grandpa Zhu, is this matter over just like that?
I remember that Yun Zhonghe seemed to have been quiet all this time, and I didn't see any photos of him on the Internet.”
Zhu Xing shook his head and said regretfully,“
At this moment, Yun Zhonghe was like the sun at noon.
As long as he was willing, he could become a big star by showing his face.
And the media all over the world was waiting for his appearance.
They all wanted to get first-hand information about him.
But this Yun Zhonghe seemed to have never existed.
No matter how the outside world looked for him, he would not show himself.
Not to mention appearing in front of the media.”
"Is that so?" Zi Feng had a look of disappointment." Why are the people I met today all so strange?”
Zhu Xing didn't understand." The person we met today?”
"Yeah."
Zi Feng was just about to explain when he suddenly stood dumbfounded on the spot. The expression on his face slowly turned from shock to joy.
In the end, she actually laughed.
"Teacher He, Sister Mimi, Sister Reba…Do you think this Yun Zhonghe is also Brother Ye Shaoheng's alternate identity?”
Zi Feng instantly became interested and analyzed,""Look…
There was a Russian version of The Petrel.
If Yun Zhonghe wasn't Brother Ye Shaoheng's fake identity, why would he go all the way to get this newspaper back?
Also, Yun Zhonghe was extremely talented, and he was just in line with Brother Ye Shaoheng's characteristics.
Also, weren't their styles too similar?
For example, Zhi Tong, An Tusheng, Guo Erwei, and Han Shuang.
These alternate accounts felt exactly the same as Yun Zhonghe.”
After Zi Feng said that, he felt that he was very smart.
He smiled and narrowed his eyes, a look of delight on his face.
Yang Mireba and Teacher He looked at each other. A hint of surprise flashed across their eyes.
Zi Feng was right.
Yun Zhonghe and Ye Shaoheng's style of doing things was really too similar.
Most importantly, the timeline matched.
However, there were only some newspapers here. There was not enough evidence.
"Zi Feng lass, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand a single word?”
Zhu Xing had been practicing his calligraphy just now and hadn't watched the Mushroom Hut live broadcast. Naturally, he didn't know what had happened today and the shocking things that had happened to Ye Shaoheng.
"It's a long story." Zi Feng said with a proud look.
Zhu Xing's interest was piqued." Then tell me briefly.”
Following that, Zi Feng briefly recounted the matters that happened today to Zhu Xing.
When Zi Feng finished speaking, what Zhu Xing's face presented was actually not a shocked expression, but a puzzled expression.
Yang Mi felt that Zhu Xing might have thought of something, so she asked,"Professor Zhu, did you find anything?”
"A little."
Zhu Xing nodded and said," This Ye Shaoheng you're talking about, those four other identities of his, just as Zi Feng said, his style of doing things is really very similar to Yun Zhonghe's."
The only thing that didn't match was his age…
One had to know that in these fifty poems.
The first poem was a classic, and the first poem had a profound artistic conception. A fifteen-year-old child had written so many excellent poems.
Personally, I feel that the possibility is very small.
Of course!
This person was able to write such a profound book as the Godly Brush Ma Liang at the age of thirteen.
He was also a genius, so the possibility of him being Yun Zhonghe could not be ruled out.”
Zhu Xing's analysis was correct.
However, his answer was somewhat subjective.
Yun Zhonghe was someone he admired very much.
This point could be seen from what he said just now.
Therefore, in his consciousness.
Yun Zhonghe was definitely a top literary giant who lived like a wild crane in the clouds.
But now, Zi Feng told him that the person he admired for ten years was actually a fifteen-year-old child.
This was too f * cking ridiculous.
Wouldn't he be laughed at if he told others?
Hence, regarding Zi Feng's guess, he was somewhat conflicted from the bottom of his heart.
"What Professor Zhu said makes a lot of sense, so we have to verify whether Yun Zhonghe is really Ye Shaoheng.”
The one who spoke was Yang Mi. At this moment, she had already resumed her role as a detective.
His thoughts and ideas also became active.
"Professor Zhu, you're the first person to come into contact with Ye Shaoheng's manuscript. Can you provide any clues?" she asked Zhu Xingxing.
For example, did he send you a letter with a return address?
Or is that manuscript still there?"
"There was no reply address. At that time, I was also very puzzled as to why he did this. It was only later that I found out that he was a hermit.”
Zhu Xing replied without thinking," As for the manuscript, it's still with me. It's brand new and I've always kept it with me.
Do you want to see?"
Yang Mi was overjoyed." If Professor Zhu is willing.”
"What's there to be unwilling about?" As Zhu Xing spoke, he had already stood up to get the letter.
Not long after, he returned with a letter.
This letter looked very dated.
Zhu Xing took out the letter and pointed it at the phone lens." Look at the handwriting.”
Yang Mi quickly went over, but when her eyes touched the words on the letter, she could not hide her disappointment.
The letter began with a long, crooked Russian text.
It must be the Russian version of The Petrel.
The handwriting was very sloppy, but it was very beautiful.
He didn't know if it was because he had been influenced by the Russian language.
It was also a lively dance.
Although it was beautiful and elegant, it did not match Ye Shaoheng's handwriting at all.
"No!"
Teacher He, who was also reading the letter, shook his head and said.
Yang Mi nodded in disappointment, then asked Zhu Xing again,"Professor Zhu, do you have any other clues that you can provide?
Anything was fine, as long as it was related to Yun Zhonghe.
We are juniors, and we only paid attention to that incident, but we didn't pay much attention to it.
The process and details are definitely not as clear as yours.”
Zhu Xing fell into deep thought. After frowning for a while, he suddenly raised his head.
"A little."
Yang Mi was overjoyed." Please tell me, Professor Zhu."”
"It's like this." Zhu Xing didn't stand on ceremony and said directly," The ambassador to the United States was my friend.
A few big media outlets in Beauty Country wanted to interview Yun Zhonghe.
That was why she found him.
After my friend agreed.
She had gone through a lot of trouble to find Yun Zhonghe, but in the end, she finally got Yun Zhonghe's permission.
He said that he was willing to give the media a chance to interview them, but only for ten minutes.”
"I know about this too. During the ten-minute phone interview, Yun Zhonghe only said a few words.”Teacher He smiled bitterly.
"Eight sentences, all answers to questions." Zhu Xing laughed. There was a question, and his answer made me want to laugh.”
"Grandpa Zhu, tell us about it.”Zi Feng's eyes widened, and she had a delicate and cute expression as she looked at Zhu Xing and said.
Zhu Xing looked at Zi Feng and shook his head helplessly. This little lass was simply too similar to his granddaughter.
"I don't know if this can be beaten up on the Internet, so I'll tell you.”"The reporter asked him when you plan to publish your new poetry collection," Zhu Xing said.
Yun Zhonghe's answer was yes.
When a poet appeared in this world and achieved what he had achieved.
He would write poems.
Wasn't this very obvious?
My friend was right next to the phone at the time. When he heard this, he almost spat out.
The reporters were stunned.
However, these reporters were not easy to deal with. They immediately started a fight with him. Morch rejected all the poems submitted by China.
Do you have a problem with him?
Do you know how he answered?
He said that with his little achievement, he wasn't qualified enough for me to have an opinion.”
Everyone was speechless.
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