Let you broadcast live! But you let the koi go beyond to kill pigs?

Chapter 52 Can I do something?
When they heard that someone else was going to write it, the audience instantly lost interest.

The show crew seemed to have guessed that this would happen.

Lao Lin was only given a few seconds to write, and then he showed his work.

The fan base became more and more lively.

"The host of Blueberry TV wrote too spicy chicken! It doesn't deserve to be put together with Zhang Chaoyue's work!"

"I want to see Zhang Chaoyue continue to write lyrics!"

"Yeah, it's the first time I feel so comfortable watching other people write!"

"It's the same feeling as watching a video about killing a pig and repairing a cow's hooves. It's especially decompressing!"

After Zhang Chaoyue finished writing the lyrics, the live broadcast was intercepted and sent to the bib.

The post attracted many comments from netizens.

[Zhang Chaoyue is too good!Really write by yourself! 】

[Blueberry station is awesome, the whole process is videotaped, there is no trace of ps at all! 】

[Although I don't know calligraphy, I think her handwriting is better than some calligraphers! 】

[Who has a picture of this work?I want to use it as a copybook! 】

[Next time let Zhang Chaoyue write live, I can see from morning to night! 】

[With such a level of calligraphy, how can I be a star!You can make money by selling words directly! 】

Amidst the praises of netizens.

The black fan group was as dead silent.

No one dared to speak up and spray Zhang Chaoyue's words.

The group leader endured for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence:
"She must have used a copybook to practice lyrics, that's why she is so proficient!"

This sentence just came out.

Lao Lin from the Blueberry Terrace forced the brush in his hand to Zhang Chaoyue and asked her to write a poem on the spot!

"Look! Zhang Chaoyue will definitely not be able to write such characters later!"

The owner of the black fan group proudly sent this message.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chaoyue in the picture wrote the words "Pear Blossom Wind Blows Upright and Clear..." in public.

"Fake, it's all fake!"

The leader of the black fan group was already in a state of desperation, and pressed the send button with trembling fingers.

"It must have been discussed with the program team beforehand. This poem is definitely not her original creation!"

However, no one in the black fan group has come out to speak.

On the other side, the bib post asking for a title was once again topped on the hot search list.

Viewers who have watched the Blueberry TV program know that this poem is 100% written by Zhang Chaoyue.

"Why isn't it a pre-arranged script? Didn't you just look outside the door without watching Zhang Chaoyue write a poem in the video? The poem she wrote is to record the scene at that time!"

This is the most liked comment.

At this time, Zhang Chaoyue was brushing his scarf boredly while watching the interview program on Blueberry Channel.

When she saw the comment with the most likes, she couldn't believe it.

At that time, I was looking outside the door, just in a daze, recalling the content of the poem.

She didn't expect such a coincidence, there happened to be a pear tree outside the door, she really didn't think so much...

Zhang Chaoyue finished writing a poem describing Qingming.

The audience in front of the screen was amazed and forwarded the poems one after another.

The poem quickly spread across the Internet.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao also started the live broadcast and was communicating with fans.

There were several bullet screens on the screen, urging him to watch Blueberry TV.

"Then I will quietly take a look at the request of the audience."

Zhang Xiaoxiao thought there was some variety show on Blueberry Channel, so she opened it and looked at the live broadcast.

It turned out that Zhang Chaoyue was writing calligraphy? !

"What's so good about brush calligraphy? Could it be something like 'go here'?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao muttered silently.

The lens is a distant view, and I can't see clearly what Zhang Chaoyue wrote.

He was afraid of causing trouble with random comments, so he was about to close the Blueberry Channel.

Just then.

The camera suddenly zoomed in.

Zhang Xiaoxiao saw clearly what Zhang Chaoyue wrote.

"I go!"

He couldn't help but blurt out.

Some fans in the live broadcast room did not know that Zhang Chaoyue could write calligraphy, and some still firmly believed that Zhang Chaoyue was a star who did not learn countless things.

It's just that when they saw Zhang Xiaoxiao watching Blueberry TV, they also turned on the TV curiously.

I saw the picture of Zhang Chaoyue writing.

"Is Zhang Chaoyue so good at writing calligraphy?"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Is this a stand-in?"

"Can that pig-killing woman Zhang Chaoyue write such words?"

"Didn't it mean that she didn't even go to high school, so she is illiterate? How can she write poetry!"

A bunch of bullet screens about Zhang Chaoyue appeared in Zhang Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room.

Many viewers also turned on the Blueberry Channel out of curiosity.

Then came back and asked the same question.

In the eyes of most netizens, Zhang Chaoyue has nothing to do with calligraphy at all.

After all, she was hacked miserably before.

The impression of being ignorant has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't pay much attention to Zhang Chaoyue. After all, she was a female star and couldn't get too close.

But what Zhang Chaoyue wrote on the Blueberry Channel shocked him greatly.

Couldn't help watching for another 2 minutes.

"Is the entertainment industry in such a mess now? You have to know calligraphy to be on the show!"

Zhang Xiaoxin muttered from the bottom of his heart.

It wasn't until Zhang Chaoyue put down his pen that he sighed politely in the live broadcast room: "Zhang Chaoyue's handwriting is really good. I have to ask her for a copybook if I have a chance."

In the picture, Zhang Chaoyue finished writing a poem and handed the work to the host for inscription.

The online comments couldn't help but curse.

"Why did he write it again?!"

"It's so ugly, it's not even worthy to lift Zhang Chaoyue's shoes!"

"It just lowered the level of the whole work!"

Lao Lin, whose calligraphy skills were not bad, was criticized by netizens for being useless against the backdrop of Zhang Chaoyue's works.

After the show ended, netizens left messages on the official account of Blueberry TV.

Ask Blueberry Channel to do a program specifically for Zhang Chaoyue to write.

The director has been paying attention to the public opinion on the Internet.

Naturally saw this comment.

He patted Lao Lin's shoulder beside him, and said with a smile: "The effect of this program is good, and you will interview Zhang Chaoyue next time!"

Lao Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, and promised, but scolded in his heart.

Why do I need to embarrass myself!

Mr. Li and Sister Gao also watched the live broadcast of Blueberry Channel.

From the moment Zhang Chaoyue started writing, their mood went on another roller coaster ride!

When Mr. Li saw that Lao Lin asked Zhang Chaoyue to write, he was keenly aware of the problem.

The other party is obviously digging a hole!

As long as Zhang Chaoyue writes a few typos, "Desperate Illiterate" will be on the hot search tomorrow morning!
Fortunately, Zhang Chao's calligraphy level left Lao Lin speechless.

The poems he wrote afterward amazed everyone even more.

"It's too scary! Next time I have to communicate with the other party before accepting an interview!"

Mr. Li wiped off his cold sweat, turned around and asked:

"Zhang Chaoyue can also do calligraphy, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"She didn't say it, and I don't know..."

Miss Gao said embarrassingly.

"Then you still let her be interviewed?"

President Li's eyes widened.

Sister Gao shrugged, feeling a little helpless:
"When I knew about it, Zhang Chaochao had already finished the interview. She said that the other party just asked some ordinary questions and it was no big deal, so I didn't take it to heart."

Sister Gao was also speechless, and buried her face deeply in her palms.

What kind of brain circuit would take poetry writing as a common requirement?
Fortunately, Zhang Chaoyue managed it.

"You said, since Zhang Chaoyue has such a high level of calligraphy, can he do something?"

President Li rubbed his chin and said.

(End of this chapter)