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Chapter 66: Here comes the wine!

Qin Yuan's writing of "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" not only shocked Li Wenbo, but also shocked everyone present, as well as a group of fans who were waiting in the live broadcast room of Good Poems.

They naturally know about the program "Longguo Good Poems".

After all, this program has been frequently searched during this period, and it also set off a wave of reciting ancient poetry.

Parents in Long Country like this kind of educational program the most.

Even if some children don't like to watch it, they will be forced to watch it by their parents, claiming it is for your own good.

Some schools are even more compulsory to clock in, requiring children to sit in front of the TV to watch, and then ask parents to take pictures and upload them to the class group.

The program Long Guo Hao Poetry is really good, but if you just talk about the quality of the program, it will not be as popular as it is now.

A large part of the reason why it is so popular now is due to the mandatory requirements of the school.

I have to say that this show is too much for parents who want their sons to become dragons and their daughters to become phoenixes.

However, this kind of theme is actually not very attractive to social animals who go to work every day.

Social animals are so busy trying to make money every day, they think about how to relax and make themselves happy in their spare time.

Who can use up their remaining energy by reading ancient poems when they are full?

The reason why they appeared in the live broadcast room of Hao Poetry at this moment is entirely because of Qin Yuan.

Just now they received news that Qin Yuan was participating in the live broadcast program of Good Poetry from Liu Titu's live broadcast room.

As Qin Yuan's loyal fans, they would naturally not miss this opportunity to cheer Qin Yuan up.

So, a group of Qin Yuan's fans rushed to tell each other, and they all squeezed into the live broadcast room of Hao Poetry, directly rushing the popularity of the live broadcast room to No.1 at the same time.

And the higher the popularity ranking, the more people will naturally see it.

So there was a virtuous circle, which led to more and more people entering the live broadcast room, and only then did the astonishing scene that the hostess assistant saw.

"I really didn't expect Qin Yuan to be able to write calligraphy. This is too good!"

"It's not uncommon to be able to write calligraphy with calligraphy, but it's really rare to be able to write calligraphy with calligraphy to this level."

"Majestic, vigorous and powerful, the writing of this word is too beautiful!"

"Qin Yuan is a calligrapher, isn't he? The calligraphy is too professional, and it's simply not comparable to those Internet celebrities who write quack styles."

"Yes, as a calligraphy teacher, I can tell you responsibly that Qin Yuan must have received systematic calligraphy training, otherwise he would not be able to write such a level of handwriting. This guy is a professional!"

"Can sing, compose, write lyrics, play the guitar, and now can write parallel essays in calligraphy, what kind of monster is this!"

"What did Qin Yuan do before? Is he really just a freshly graduated college student?"

"This is so awesome. He is simply a genius. He is indeed a treasure blogger. We are not the wrong person!"

Seeing Qin Yuan writing the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion in front of the camera, fans all over the Internet were stunned.

Qin Yuan's writing speed is not fast, but his writing movements are extraordinarily smooth and slack.

Every word seems to be flowing from the tip of his pen, which is refreshing.

Just watching him write is a treat, let alone what he writes.

There are also knowledgeable fans among the fans, and they are deeply attracted by just one glance.

And his fans spread the word to ten, ten to hundreds, and many even dragged classmates, friends, brothers and relatives into the live broadcast room of Hao Poetry.

The number of people online at the same time in the original live broadcast room has soared to 60.

And at this moment, it has doubled, directly reaching 120 million.

But this is far from reaching the limit, Qin Yuan's army of fans is still on the way.

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In the simple backstage set up by the Long Guo Hao Poetry program team, the female host Bai Bing followed the director and looked at the mobile phone screen in front of her, with a look of shock on her face.

"How long has it been? The number of people online at the same time in the live broadcast room has soared to 120 million! This is too scary!"

"The number of people is still soaring. Even a top star may not be able to achieve such popularity. This guy's fan activity is really amazing." The director shook his head, unable to hide his shock.

"Heting, Fuzhu, the lingering of the poor island, Guidianlan Palace, the body of the mountains!
Wow, this article is so beautifully written. With such literary talent, it can completely defeat all the regular guests on our show!
Sure enough, the experts are among the people! "The host's assistant also said in disbelief.

"Yes, at this level, even Dr. Li is no match. By the way, where did Wenbo find this monster? Why don't you find someone to slap yourself in the face?"

"You underestimate Dr. Li's mind too much. Looking at Dr. Li's excitement and excitement, do you think he will care? It's too late for him to be happy!" Bai Bing glanced at Li Wenbo in the camera with a lively look and said .

"That's true. Dr. Li is an avid fan of poetry. His favorite thing to do is to make friends with capable cultural people. Qin Yuan is probably like a baby in his eyes at this moment."

"It's not that exaggerated. Dr. Li seems to like men." Bai Bing rolled his eyes angrily and said.

"Director, do you think we can invite Qin Yuan to be a resident guest on our show? With his popularity, he can definitely increase the influence of our show to another level!"

"Well! This is a good idea, but I don't know if he is willing to do it. After he finishes writing this preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, I will go and ask him personally. If possible, no matter how much it costs, I will poach him! "The director frowned, looking determined to win.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he picked up the phone, his face immediately became extremely respectful.

The host Bai Bing and his assistant beside him couldn't help holding their breath.

After a while, the director hung up the phone, but the shock on his face became more and more intense.

"Is it the chief director's call? What did you say?" Bai Bing asked curiously.

The director nodded and said: "I don't know who showed our live broadcast to Chen Ke, the master of Chinese studies.

Mr. Chen, who was still visiting the Hongdu Cultural Center, is rushing towards us in a hurry.

When they heard that Mr. Chen was coming, several big leaders from the Hongdu Culture and Tourism Bureau and the Cultural Bureau also rushed over. We are going to gather big bosses here soon.

Xiao Li ordered to go down and ask all the staff to pay attention, so that nothing bad will happen then. "

Upon hearing the director's words, Bai Bing and his assistant were so shocked that they were almost speechless.

They never thought that a random passerby Li Wenbo brought over would make such a big fuss, even the big leaders in the city were alarmed.

What kind of monster is this guy!

The two of them couldn't help but shift their gazes to Qin Yuan, looking at him like a monster.

Time passed by, but Qin Yuan was writing faster and faster, and his writing speed was getting faster and faster.

But each font becomes more and more vigorous, as if it contains some kind of charm, which is amazing to read.

Later, it seemed that just writing could not satisfy him. He actually read loudly and passionately while writing.

"The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky!"

"Guanshan is difficult to cross, and those who are sad and lost, who meet by chance, are all guests from other lands."

"Aha! Bad luck, bad fate!"

"Ugh! The resort is rare, and the grand feast is rare!!"

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by Wang Bo, and his temperament changed drastically.

There was an indescribable heroic aura blooming from his body, which made people admire him involuntarily.

When he thought about the depth of his love, he looked sharply at the wine bottle hanging on Li Wenbo's waist.

Only said: "Come on wine!"

(End of this chapter)