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Chapter 146: Professor Renmin University’s Regret! 【Subscription requested! 】

Putting on sunglasses, the two held up an umbrella, squeezed into a small space, and walked out.

With the fermentation of the incident, more and more netizens rushed to West Lake, and this street, as the last place where Yang Jie and the two disappeared, was even more watched by fans.

It’s just that they look around and don’t miss every place.

But they still didn’t find that the pair who passed by them was the person they were looking for.

At first glance, Yang Jie and Reba walked out of the Hanfu store, wearing flag suits, shopping bags in their hands, and holding an umbrella together.

It looks like a normal couple shopping, walking into a Hanfu store to buy couple clothes and then coming out.

This is normal, no matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Even if the figure is better and the face is wearing sunglasses, fans only think that this couple has a high appearance and does not want people to see it.

In this way, Yang Jie and the two passed through the encirclement of fans without knowing it.

“The first team, is there a situation over there? Did you catch Brother Jay? ”

“No, those two suspected Brother Jie people have not come out since they entered this street, I guess they found something!”

Fans formed a team and searched in place.

And Yang Jie took Reba and had already started their two-person world again.

“It is said that there was a singing and crying love story here, and one of the protagonists of the story was finally pressed under the Leifeng Tower.”

Yang Jie pointed to the opposite Leifeng Pagoda and said.

“I have also heard some of this story, and there are very few stories about this in history, only some sporadic fragments, so that we know the approximate origin of Leifeng Pagoda.”

“I didn’t expect you to know so much detail. Husband, where did you hear that? ”

After listening to Yang Jie’s story, Reba looked embarrassed and was moved by the story of Xu Xian and the White Snake that Yang Jie said.

“Uh… Is it? I don’t know this, I read it in an ancient book when I was a child, when there was a lack of entertainment, so I remember it very well. ”

Yang Jie snorted, and secretly said that it was dangerous in his heart.

Although he knows that this world is a parallel world, many of the works that fire in his original world, this world does not have.

But he really didn’t expect that the history of this world was only a few words, without too many records.

Doesn’t that mean that the white lady of this world has not yet been filmed?

Thinking of this, Yang Jie felt a burst of excitement in his heart, which meant that he could come up with another work.

In the future, if the time comes, maybe he can shoot it.

Give the people of this world a truth and let them have a good understanding of the history of this West Lake.

“Look, this is where the white lady and Xu Xian meet.”

Yang Jie took Reba to the bridge and pointed to the bridge under his feet and said.

“What a romance! In the drizzle, hold an umbrella together and meet a confidant. ”

Reba sighed with emotion, turned to Yang Jie and said, “Just like we are now.” ”

“yes! Just like we are now. ”

Yang Jie reached out and hugged Reba into his arms.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Jie suddenly had an impulse, not vomiting or unhappy:

Holding an oil-paper umbrella,

Alone in the long,

Long

Lonely rain alley

I hope to meet

A clove like a lilac

A girl with a grudge

……

Yang Jie read it out softly, and his low magnetic voice, even in this continuous drizzle, spread far away.

Tourists carrying umbrellas, hurriedly walking over the bridge, hearing the sound, unconsciously put down their steps and slowly walked forward.

She is there

Lilac-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Lilac-like melancholy,

……

Yang Jie read sentence after sentence, the speed slowed down, and Di Li Gerba listened fascinated.

After Yang Jie finished reading, she paused for a while before saying, “Husband, you mispronounced, we are on the bridge, not in the rain alley…”

“Uh… Hehe, I didn’t feel it on the moment, this is an artistic consideration, I touched it up a little. ”

Yang Jie touched his head and defended.

“Snap! Well said, artistic processing does not need a reason, everything is just to make the work more brilliant. ”

Di Li Reba moved her lips, and just wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted.

“Are you…”

Yang Jie looked at the person who spoke up, the other party was about forty years old, dressed in a long robe, holding a black umbrella, looking quite bookish, and was walking towards them quickly.

“Meet me, I am Zhong Yusheng, the current dean of the Faculty of Literature of the National People’s University.”

The middle-aged man solemnly introduced, looking at Yang Jie with a look of appreciation.

“Nice boy! In which unit do you work? It’s really rare for a young man to have your level! Your usual family must pay great attention to Chinese studies! ”

The middle-aged man asked.

Yang Jie and Di Li Gerba looked at each other.

Q: Where does he work?

If he says he is an actor, will he be beaten?

I heard that the literary world is not very cold to actors now!

Di Li Gerbara pulled Yang Jie’s hand, a little worried.

Yang Jie patted soothingly, and said embarrassedly to the middle-aged man: “I am an actor, and I am filming in this generation now.” ”

The middle-aged man was stunned.

Actor? Did I make a mistake?

A young man with such good literary skills actually ran to become an actor!

It’s simply… It’s a violent thing!

“Young man, you said you actor… Is it sincere? ”

The middle-aged man asked impatiently.

“I became an actor sincerely, and at the same time I really want to be an artist.”

Facing the dean of the College of Liberal Arts of the National People’s University, Yang Jie seemed very honest.

However, Zhong Yusheng had the urge to vomit blood at this time.

“Does your family know about this?”

Zhong Yusheng still asked impatiently.

In his mind, he could cultivate a family with a deep literary background like Yang Jie, and he would definitely attach great importance to Chinese studies, and if they knew that their children ran to become actors, they would definitely stop it.

“My parents have passed away…”

Yang Jie nodded to the end, unwilling to say more.

“I’m sorry…”

Zhong Yusheng also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized.

But at the same time, he was also speechless in his heart, his parents were gone, and it was obviously impossible to change Yang Jie through the family channel.

“Young man, do you want to go to those well-known universities to continue your studies?”

“Sorry, I’ve already graduated, and I don’t have any thoughts about going again.”

“Young man, your literary skills are so good, you can take the road of literature! Maybe the future Nobel Prize will be yours. ”

“I’ve been filming lately, so I probably won’t have time to juggle my literary career.”

Next, Zhong Yusheng tried all means to get Yang Jie to focus on literature, but all failed.

After many fruitless attempts, Zhong Yusheng couldn’t help it, so he had to give Yang Jie a business card, saying that the NPC welcomed him to lecture at any time, so he left with regret. _

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