Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 187, Chapter 42, Positive Correlation
Under the dim moonlight, the sweat dripped down the bard's face bit by bit. Obviously, the words on this paper were too outrageous.Perhaps in endless time and space, he has chosen the profession of poet countless times, no matter whether he is poor or rich.But this is also a challenge that he has never encountered in his life travel in infinite planes.

"How about it, do you want to read it or not?"

The man next to him raised the dollar in his hand and whispered like a devil.

The man fell silent.

"Aren't you willing? Forget it, I won't force you."

Seeing the man's reluctance, Song Wenbin turned around decisively, and walked forward with Wei Ning.

Walked almost ten meters away.

Suddenly, there was a hoarse roar from the man behind him.

"BYT violates human rights!!"

"Freedom for Nasus men!!"

"Long live WTZC!!"

Hoarse, with unwillingness.

The devil's mobilized his powers.

Song Wenbin smiled slightly, and led his servant back to the poet Duncan with a smile, and took out a banknote in his hand and gave it to him.

"Only...only one?"

Duncan looked at the banknote and asked in a daze.

"Duncan, do you want to sit by the river all your life, waiting for rewards from passers-by, or do you want to stand in the center of tens of thousands of people, listen to their inner desires, and recite poems for them?"

Song Wenbin stood in front of Duncan and said calmly.

Duncan raised his head dully, looking at the man in the moonlight.This glance seemed to span thousands of years through time and space, so many years later, Duncan could not forget the tall figure of the man standing by the river in Amsterdam, and the dark clouds covered his body and his face. Like the top devil walking gracefully in the endless hell, his servant made a mind-swaying condition in an irresistible tone.

"I will let you become the top poet and the top improv actor in Amsterdam within a week. As long as you are willing, give up those indifferent morals and become my incarnation." Song Wenbin said softly: "It only takes a week. The money, the riches, the fame, will roll in, and so will all the Armstrongs, remember your name"

Those charming and magnetic words seemed to take away his soul.

When he came back to his senses again, he was already standing on the famous Museum Square in Amsterdam.In this place, the top treasures of countless artists are stored, and there are precious treasures plundered from all over the world for several generations.

Of course, after the historical significance has faded, in this era, it also takes into account the name of the most famous demonstration center in the Netherlands, where countless demonstrations and protests have taken place.

Demonstration against curfew.

Demonstration against masks.

Demonstrations against vaccines.

Demonstration against the blockade.

Demonstrations against meat eating.

Demonstrations against vegetarianism.

March against rising prices.

March against the conflict between Russia and Ukraine.

March against carbon dioxide emissions.

Against the march against carbon dioxide emissions.

Everything that the human world can think of seems to have been protested and demonstrated here once, and the people wandering around the Museum Square have long been used to parades, and even, in each of their hearts, they are vaguely looking forward to the next parade. A real parade, a once-in-a-lifetime parade.

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"BYT!! is a violation of human rights!!"

As if shocked by the stone, Duncan, holding a microphone, stepped on the loudspeaker in the center of the museum, and shouted the shocking opening chapter.

No matter who passed by, after hearing such a sentence, they would inevitably startled and walked towards the place where the sound came from.They didn't know who had taken the wrong medicine to dare to shout such crazy words in this era.

Just one sentence attracted the attention of everyone on the road, which has never been encountered in Duncan's past career.

"These days, I've had enough!!"

Duncan yelled: "I'm fed up with the endless lines and conflicts on the Internet!! Those women never stop accusing and demanding of men!!"

The copywriting from the 14 billion market is simply a dimensionality reduction blow to the residents of Armstrong, a city with a population of only a few hundred thousand.

These words accurately capture the most suppressed anger of the audience these days. Since the moment when the so-called victim stories appeared on the Internet a few days ago, the men in Amsterdam have become perpetrators, and the women in Amsterdam have become victim.And most of the men in Amsterdam are silent, they are speechless in the face of unwarranted accusations from women.But that doesn't mean they don't have resentment in their hearts.

In fact, their resentment is even stronger than that of those women because they cannot vent, but each of them is in a specific position, working hard for survival and family, and has no time or energy to spend time with those women on the Internet. quarreling, but this does not mean that they are heartless and abused lambs.

At this moment, the poet named Duncan stood on the wooden box and shouted out what they wanted to say with the loudest voice.

Of course, at the same time, these words also angered some passing women. These European women would not hide their inner thoughts. When they heard Duncan's unbelievable shouting, they almost died of anger.

They can't imagine that in Europe where women's supremacy has become politically correct, someone would dare to shout such words. This is undoubtedly as crazy as eating hamburgers on the table of vegetarians and burning oil in the backyard of environmentalists.

Due to extreme astonishment and anger, they spontaneously formed a group, like white blood cells that discovered bacteria, and surrounded Duncan.To teach this lifeless guy some lessons.

Duncan, who had never seen such a battle, turned pale and was stunned.

Song Wenbin, who was observing not far away, stabbed Wei Ning silently.

Wei Ning immediately pressed his ear, and said in English: "If you want to live, keep talking!!"

The words came to Duncan's ears through the wireless earphones. He was so excited that he shouted with a loudspeaker: "I want to speak!! I want to safeguard our freedom of speech!! No one can stop me from speaking!! Today, I want a voice for us men!! I'm fed up with being the silent majority!! I need all men to stand up and fight for our birthright!!"

Accompanied by Duncan's yelling, the men onlookers finally realized that this was actually a speech, a speech before the parade, and a rally that hadn't started yet.

So they huffed and surrounded from all directions, surrounded Duncan, formed a human wall, and blocked the attack of the group of angry women.

Duncan has never had such an experience, and with just a few words, those people who have never lived in his life stopped in front of him, blocking a terrible shock for him.Such reality made his brain dizzy for a while.

Looking at the densely formed human wall in front of him, the nature of the poet made him dance and sing impromptuly: "Tonight, you and I are brothers! After tonight, you and I will all fight for the same dream! After tonight, you and I will Be one and sing for the city."

"Hmph, this guy is quite poetic."

Song Wenbin said while drinking coffee not far away wearing sunglasses.

Wei Ning was taken aback, and asked, "Jan, where did you get your sunglasses and coffee?"

"Just bought it."

Song Wenbin shrugged, pointed to the vicinity, and said, "Director Bao is here, I don't want the expression on his face to be photographed by him."

Wei Ning turned his head and looked, as expected, Pauli, who is extremely sensitive to the content, had already smelled blood like a shark, and he actually completely disregarded the producer's ban, and carried out the biggest camera, staring at the crowd at the rally hungrily filming.

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However, unlike those prepared lines, Duncan's impromptu poems did not reap much response, and even made those men who blocked the impact for him a little slack.Those screaming women pointed at Duncan on the wooden box, and their sharp nails almost scratched Duncan's face.

Duncan, who was taken aback, couldn't care less about expressing himself, and hurriedly followed the copy written by Song Wenbin and shouted loudly: "Your insults on the Internet can't scare us!! Your groundless accusations won't make us retreat, we will never I won’t die obediently just because of public opinion and accusations, even if I die!! Nailed in a coffin, in a tomb, I still have to shout out with this rotten vocal cord — WTZC is the best!!!!”

"what!!!!"

"what!!!!"

This roar was like giving blood to the men in Amsterdam outside. They roared wildly, forming a human wall as strong as a copper wall and iron wall, preventing those women from entering.

The windows of the surrounding buildings were opened, and the people living nearby were shocked by such shocking speeches, and stuck their heads out one after another. Some even ran out of their homes before they had time to put on their shoes, and rushed to the meeting place impatiently.

My fellows, such a rally they have never seen before!

And that shout, while making the men's hearts elated, also almost didn't piss off those women to death.

"To shut up!!"

"To shut up!!"

"To shut up!!"

A woman with a distorted face on the periphery cursed sharply: "You devil, go to hell!!"

Under the protection of a group of people, Duncan has completely let go and entered the role.

"Nasus God's gift to men is a gift we should enjoy! However, in the 21st century today!! Even this natural and cheapest gift is demonized by those vicious guys!!"

More and more people watched and supported Duncan with great confidence. The more he spoke, the more he enjoyed it, "After a hard day at work, after ten hours of work, on a tiring day When it's over, when we're ready to shed the semblance of civilization, when we're ready to be free for the briefest pleasures of the day!!"

Duncan said angrily: "The first thing we do after we get naked is actually dieT, that's not fair!! Everyone is human!! There are so many security measures in the market, why must men be restrained by civilization!! I don’t accept it!! I don’t accept it!! I —— don’t ———!!”

Good guy, this paragraph directly blows up all the men around.

They followed Duncan in unison, shouting at the top of their lungs: "I--I--not-convinced--!!"

"I don't agree!!"

"I don't agree!!"

"I don't agree!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

While talking, they were waving their arms wildly, and the simple slogan made the men in front of the Amsterdam History Museum scream. They no longer had any gentlemen, and they were as rough as Viking warriors, and they bumped their chests into the group of those who tried to hurt Duncan. Women, knock them away from the rally.

Those women were pushed, beat and beaten, and seeing that the feminism and political correctness accumulated in Europe for hundreds of years were in danger of collapsing with just a few words, those women started rolling on the ground, screaming and crying.

……

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"But, friend!! I don't agree with your words!!"

A man below screamed.

He raised his hand, disregarding the enthusiasm of the crowd, jumped out and said rationally: "AQT protects us, keeps us from being harmed by diseases, and allows us to enjoy life safely!! Without AQT, all kinds of diseases will die. I came to the door!!"

Shouting such words when everyone is so happy will undoubtedly make all the Armstrong men very uncomfortable. Such behavior is like a note coming in the middle of the party, and it is still a spiritual note.

"And!! Even if those women have a hundred kinds of mistakes!! Don't we have any mistakes!! We have to reflect!!"

"Thinking about your mother getting a B!!" Everyone roared and pushed back.

Facing Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway, Duncan looked at Song Wenbin and Wei Ning beside him, Song Wenbin snorted coldly, with the corners of his mouth upturned, revealing a disdainful smile.

After ten years of baptism in the Chinese Internet, how can he not know that there are a lot of truth-seekers in this world.The sole purpose of these people's existence is not to prove how objective they are, they just want to use their rationale to show how objective and awesome they are. There is no doubt that the appearance of this kind of person is completely within his expectations.

Song Wenbin took a sip of coffee lightly, and nodded to Wei Ning.Wei Ning, who came prepared, took out two rolls of white cloth from his bag, walked to the wooden box, and shook the wooden box open.

Immediately on the white cloth were two crooked upward climbing index graphs.

Duncan held up a white chart and shouted: "This is the trend chart of the number of international HIV patients over the years!! It goes up every year!!"

Afterwards, he held up another index chart on the white cloth and said: "This is the annual sales trend chart of BYT in the world!! Similarly, it goes up every year!!"

"This shows what?!!"

Duncan grabbed the man who asked the question, and the horn almost hit the face of the rational man.

"This...explains what it says."

The sensible man asked tremblingly and palely.

"This shows!! The more BYT sells, the more HIV will become more and more, so there is a positive correlation between HIV and BYT. When human beings do not have BYT, there will be no HIV. If there is BYT, there will be HIV! So BYT brings HIV prevention, BYT HIV prevention is a lie, it is a lie of those big companies to cut leeks, just like the drugs made by those drug companies, it is useless, we are all deceived, it is not as good as XXXX!!!”

The rational man was instantly stunned by this set of logic punches. He couldn't imagine that anti-intellectualism could be so coherent, and he couldn't even utter a word for a while.

Seeing that he was speechless, at this moment, all the men who watched and listened to the lecture broke out in cheers like a tidal wave.Undoubtedly, these two graphs, like the relationship between global warming and carbon dioxide emissions, gave them a solid theoretical basis and indestructible confidence.

"yes!!"

"yes!!"

"yes!!"

They shouted crazily, and the cheers like a tide completely drowned out the voice of the reasonable man, making his speech completely drowned in the emotional frenzy.

.......
Song Wenbin, who was on the periphery, stayed out of the matter, and he was not at all touched by the frenzy in the rally.Maybe a little bit, but that's not important anymore, his ass is still thousands of miles away.

"Hmph, Feng Shui turns around..."

He murmured, took out the third roll of white cloth from Wei Ning's bag, sandwiched the dollar in the white cloth, and handed it to Wei Ning.

Wei Ning understood, and handed the white cloth to Duncan. When Duncan saw the dollars in the white cloth, he finally woke up from the frenzy. He stuffed the thick dollars into his pocket without leaving any traces, and at the same time untied the white cloth.

Pointing to the completely blank white cloth, he said: "If you agree with our point of view, please leave your signatures and fingerprints on this white cloth, and I will send this signature and fingerprints to the city hall for a petition. Heavy taxes will be imposed on those BYT companies that dare to produce BYT that hinders our freedom!!"

(End of this chapter)