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Neigh!

Zheng Xuewen's eyes were red, and he suddenly leaned in front of the mobile phone, staring at the last line of poetry with wide eyes.

"Will be the top of the mountain, the view of the mountains and small words, the pun on the meaning, let the whole poem sublimate again, this joint resound, will be recited through the ages!"

He muttered something in his mouth, his face incredulous.

The last sentence has risen to the level of philosophy.

The meaning is profound!

It seems to be writing about the mountain, but why not write about Lu Li himself?

Have the courage to brave difficulties and dare to challenge.

You can see the whole world from the top of the mountain.

The appearance of a spirited teenager, when so!

"Wangyue... Wangyue... The name is also good. Shu

Xuan's eyes flowed.

The delicate face is even more shocking that is difficult to hide.

The whole poem is titled "Hope".

But there is not a single word "hope".

There is no word of hope, every word is looking forward.

Plus that full of grandeur of the last couplet.

She looked at the graceful figure in the already dim live broadcast room, and for the first time she raised the urge to understand the other party.

"Lu Li is a great talent, I am ashamed of myself." There is a long-established boss of the poetry association who spoke.

"Although I don't understand it, it looks so good."

"So let's read more books in the future."

"What do you say? You understand again?

"To say that you are easy to understand, there are few poems you recite in the current textbook that are better than this poem."

"You mean to say... Lu Li may have added a memorization text to us?

"It can be understood that if nothing else, the next version will be on."

The person explained in the barrage has orange certification and is a professor at a pedagogical university.

His words made many fans who watched the excitement froze.

“？？？"

"There's really no room for anything else in your head."

"Is Elder Zheng there, you palm this poem."

As soon as this barrage came out, everyone was silent, waiting for Zheng Xuewen's speech.

The status of the entire live broadcast room in the literary world can be compared to him, and he can count it on one hand.

After a while.

Under the expectation of everyone in the live broadcast room, an account barrage called Shuxuan floated through the middle.

"Grandpa said: Only one poem, Xionggai I!"

Hiss!

Countless people gasped when they saw this.

Who is Zheng Xuewen?

A literary hero who has influenced generations and is a household name!

It's different from those famous experts and professors on the Internet.

People have real achievements.

And it is recognized worldwide.

Unexpectedly gave this poem such a high evaluation!

Taishan Cultural Tourism Li Feiyang squatted in the live broadcast room, his mind swayed, and now there was only one thought in his heart.

This poem must be taken!

Take the original chapter written by Riku Li!

Take this masterpiece tailored for Tarzan, with high significance and possibly even passed down!

But ideals are good.

Reality is backbone.

There is more than one person who thinks the same way as him.

The poem written by Lu Li goes from the line of calligraphy to the meaning of the poem.

are sought after by many bigwigs.

It must be very collectible!

"Teacher Lu, may I ask if this original piece of yours is for sale? I'm willing to give 1 million. "

This barrage was sent by PDD.

He doesn't know poetry, but he knows the Internet and people.

Live streaming writes famous articles and sells such high prices.

It will definitely make Lu Li's popularity go to a higher level, and even for the buyer, he will have a lot of heat.

"Crazy, huh? Just these dozens of words worth 1 million? "

Lying groove, the anchor is going to post... Don't do anything, write dozens of "Wangyue" a day is tens of millions!

"It's different, this is the first article in the world, it is of great significance, and it is not easy to sell it at such a high price in the future."

"I don't understand, but I was shocked."

Lu Li also saw this barrage, he didn't expect that PDD would actually buy the original manuscript he had just written.

Followed by.

The divine trenches in the live broadcast room could not sit still.

"I, Li Tiandi, 2 million, I don't have any hobbies, and I mainly support my cousin-in-law."

"I give 3 million, I can pay first!"

“？？？"

Li Feiyang was stunned, before he spoke, someone had bid so high for this original manuscript?

Apparently he underestimated the purchasing power of those divine trenches.

For these people.

Money is just a number.

Many of them don't even know poetry.

But understand what is special.

This stuff is all about money.

The best thing that shows who they are.

"Fake, huh? The live broadcast room talking these are dragged?

"V I'm 50, I'll copy it down and send it to you now."

"Is the anchor a script, I originally liked it, but now I feel so fake..."

Passers-by who eat melons and watch the lively in the live broadcast room are brushing the screen.

They all said they didn't understand the operation.

Another familiar barrage floated through the middle of the screen.

Shuxuan: "Mr. Lu, my grandfather said that he bid 5 million yuan on behalf of the Poetry Association and wanted this original manuscript from you." "

Fight!"

Seeing this, Li Feiyang gritted his teeth.

Even this kind of literary Beidou has already made a move.

If he doesn't speak, I'm afraid he won't even be able to drink the soup.

"Mr. Lu, on behalf of Taishan Cultural Tourism, I am also willing to bid 5 million yuan to collect your original manuscripts."

Still suspecting that it was a script, passers-by who typed froze.

Zheng Xuewen represented the Poetry Association and Li Feiyang made bids on behalf of Taishan Cultural Tourism.

Will it still be a script?

"Elder Zheng, Li Bureau is offended, I love calligraphy and poetry, and I want to compete... I give out 6 million.

Youshen Trench was still unwilling to give up, and after apologizing to Zheng Xuewen and Li Feiyang, he made his offer again.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was fast.

After writing "Wangyue", Lu Li finally returned his gaze to his mobile phone.

He watched as the live broadcast room turned into an auction hall in just a moment.

I haven't had time to interact yet.

The phone screen is stuck abnormally because of low power.

Then the picture of automatic shutdown lights up.

He smiled bitterly, could only put the phone back into his pocket, and then looked at the mountain guard next to him and said: "I should be going down the mountain, do you have anything you need me to do?" "

Now that the sun has set, the sky is getting dark, and we have to hurry down."

"The people on the mountain don't have anything to do under the mountain, don't spoil Mobao."

The mountain guardian waved his hand, turned straight and walked to the other side.

Lu Li watched the back of the mountain guardian disappear.

After a bow from afar.

Packed up his backpack and strode down the mountain like a meteor.

It's different from when going up the mountain.

Down the mountain, he chose the scenic avenue, and the road was much easier.

Soon.

The neon lights at the foot of the mountain are getting clearer.

There was just one question that made his brows furrow now.

The phone doesn't have a trace of power.

I can't contact my little secretary.

How should he notify the other party to pick him up and run?

Suddenly.

There are several flashlight lights at the bottom of the mountain, constantly approaching.

Lu Li slowed down a little weakly.

Could it be a forest kite?

He felt more and more that it was possible.

The other party can cross thousands of miles in order to hunt him down.

It's normal to block him at the foot of the mountain.

"Swoosh!"

As the lights get closer.

Lu Li quickly dodged and went around the side sheep intestine path.

Right at this moment.

Several doubtful voices sounded from below.

"Mr. Lu?"

"Is it Mr. Lu in front?"