"Groove, appeared."

"Not to mention the appearance of the anchor, I pay attention to this voice alone."

"Brother, online dating? The kind that cuts the waist.

"Does the anchor dare to say your address."

"Catch the fish, come to help me get under the big net."

"Anchor, is that side face you in the morning?"

...

The sudden sound made the barrage disappear briefly, and then it was like a raging wave covering the entire screen.

The supertube who had been paying attention to Lu Bai in the background was also stunned, and he thought that he would not be able to contact this anchor today.

He sent a lot of private messages before, but this one was very cold than Gao, and he never replied to him.

After a brief lapse, he quickly sent a flickering barrage with privilege.

"Take care of yourself, quickly read my private message to you."

The water friends became more active after seeing this barrage of superpipe, and they were frantically output on the keyboard one by one.

"The anchor came out to sign the contract."

"Anchor, come! I signed this document to Lao Tzu.

"Oh, write your name on my back."

"Sell your body, sell your body!"

...

Lu Bai also paid attention to the situation in the live broadcast room, but he didn't care much, so he didn't interact with water friends.

He also read a few private messages from Chao Guan, which was nothing more than asking if he was there, whether he wanted to sign a contract, and saying that the number he reserved was empty.

The number left by Lu Bai on the platform is naturally false, although the holographic smart ball already has a new number, can this be given casually.

In the past, the phone numbers that Lu Bai contacted his home were all virtual numbers, and now it is even more impossible to use real ones when registering for an online platform.

Lu Bai looked at the supertube's private message and pondered for a while, and then entered a few words into the dialog box with his mind in his mind, and then the supertube received Lu Bai's private message.

"Don't sign a contract, don't open a tip, thank you."

Seeing Lu Bai's private message, Chao Guan was also crying and laughing, this person really had a personality, and then quickly replied.

"If you want to sign a contract, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, thanks."

Lu Bai looked at the dense barrage on the light screen and said: "I simply broadcast the journey home, so I didn't plan to sign a contract and open a reward."

Several girls serving on the third floor were surprised to see the ball of light suspended in front of Lu Bai.

"Vivi, what is that thing? How can the little brother still speak to it.

"I don't know, don't care, now I just want to take a good look at my little brother, I have never seen such a handsome boy after living for so many years."

"Idiot."

After the female waiter finished talking about her colleagues, she also fantasized about Lu Bai.

"Anchor, aren't you, don't you even want money, do you have a mine at home?"

"Anchor, you haven't said whether the side face of that video in the morning is you?"

"That's right, we all came to the side face of that immortal."

Lu Bai looked at the barrage a little confused, and then reacted, this should be someone posted the picture of the morning live broadcast on the Internet.

"It's me."

Lu Bai replied simply, and no longer paid attention to the snowflake barrage.

He enjoys this peace now, and the days without gunsmoke and exotic beasts are really good.

Not long after, the waiter served Lu Bai five special dishes and a jug of wine from this shop in turn, and the wine was a special home-brewed rice wine.

Lu Bai drank by himself, enjoying the food while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window, accompanied by the sound of the piano in the restaurant, which was probably the most comfortable time since his reincarnation.

When I was a child, my parents worked outside the home, and I lived in the countryside with my grandparents, and my life was not very "rich".

I went directly to the military school in less than two years of middle school, and after that, I had no leisure time, otherwise I would not have been busy for ten years at once.

"Tell me about the anchor, who are you?"

"Nanzhou Jiangyou Province."

"So anchor, how are you going to go back, on foot or by car?"

"I didn't think much about walking and watching, if I could ride an old horse."

Lu Bai had some barrage back, and now he had to take his teammates home in addition to fulfilling their careful wishes.

The drizzle outside the window is cloudy, and a person in the window looks at the wine scene, and the picture is beautiful and poetic.

"Iron juice, this picture is beautiful."

"Yes, is there a high school student here, reciting an ancient poem that fits the scene."

"Aren't you stupid, which small high school is free to watch the live broadcast on Wednesday today, and can you remember a few poems while watching the live broadcast?"

"Since this is the case, I should pretend to compare, I have a quaint sentence that has been passed down through the ages, the spring breeze of the full river cannot stay, and the drizzle enters the water silently."

"Upstairs, are you being used as a spare tire, this is still an ancient sentence."

"Look at me, there is no trace of the falling rain, and the song enters my heart."

"Okay, a group of husbands, let you study well and go to herd cattle."

"Is the anchor a cultural person, come to a spring poem."

Looking at the twitter barrage, Lu Bai, who was three points of alcohol, suddenly had a whim, and he remembered a poem by Han Yue's boss in his previous life, which was a Wing Chun poem outside Zhang Eighteen members of the Water Delivery Department.

"I have a song here, which fits the current situation."

On the other side of Lu Bai's screen, two old middle-aged people in their sixties were chatting casually, both wearing long robes unique to the Han family, and their temperaments were elegant.

"Lao Zhang, I heard no. The young man next door is going to recite poetry, why haven't you come up with a word and a half, and if you don't come up with a sentence today, you will be invited.

"Look if you're in a hurry, I'll listen to which one he recited first and see if I can find any inspiration from it."

"You, come and have a drink."

The two looked at each other and smiled and then raised their glasses to drink, one was the president of the Literary Association, and the other was the director of the Imperial Television Station.

The two sides often have programs to work together, and this time is the same, Imperial TV is ready to create a new program.

The theme of the show is to promote traditional literature, mainly in ancient poetry, so I wanted to find a few members of the literary society to be judges.

It stands to reason that this kind of trifle does not need to be a horse, but there is a fish everywhere.

"Then let's see how the anchor's foundation is."

"Alas, many years after graduation, the ancient poems that I can remember now are those that elementary school students often memorize."

"Hehehe, seriously agree upstairs, I'm embarrassed to send it out."

"All back off, the cold narcissist is going to pretend, be careful of being hurt."

"Upstairs, the anchor Gao Leng I know, but what the hell is this narcissism?"

"Didn't you pay attention to the name of the room, take care of yourself!! Only a narcissist would admire himself in the mirror. "

Well... Good and reasonable. Lu

Bai looked at the barrage and cried and laughed, is this narcissism, this is obviously a fact, I have never seen such a handsome person in my previous life and this life.

"The light rain in Tianjie is as moist as crisp."

Lu Bai whispered the first sentence of the poem, and then took the wine jug and turned over and sat on the windowsill.

The sudden action frightened the waiters who had been paying attention to him, but fortunately there was a corridor with a view outside the windowsill, so he didn't worry too much.

"Was that action so handsome just now?"

"Ah, yes, how can there be such a fairy little brother in this world."

"And that poem is also beautiful."

"But it won't affect him like this, Ruxiang Lou is the number one restaurant in Kyoto."

"I'll go call the manager and let her handle it."

Saying that, a waitress went downstairs.

The picture in the live broadcast room is different, after Lu Bai's poem is exported, netizens see the rainy scene of the ancient street, light rain has spilled on the long street, and the subtitles of the verse also appear on the screen.

This is the power of the holographic sphere, its way of shooting is not the traditional light recording, but its own band detection of the surrounding scene and then image, the imaging angle is all-round, which is equivalent to the entire space has countless cameras shooting.

"Lao Zhang, why haven't I heard this."

The TV director sitting on the other side spoke, saying that this poem was very strange to him, but the artistic conception was extremely beautiful.

The use of "moist as crisp" to describe the smooth and moist spring rain well captures the characteristics of the light rain outside.

"I've never heard of it either."

The president of the literary society also pinched his beard and rummaged in his head, trying to find out the source of this sentence, but he couldn't find it after rummaging through the entire memory.

"Could that be his original?"

The director tentatively asked, even a verse that no one has heard of in literature is either original or left by some ancient book fragment.

However, the probability of the latter is very small, and the texts that can be collected in the past hundred years since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty have been collected, and it is unlikely that they will be omitted.

"I don't know, keep listening."

Lu Bai ignored the noise, and the whole person was immersed in the boundless spring scene.

"The grass looks close but nothing."

Looking at the green grass in the distance, Lu Bai took a sip of wine and read the second sentence of this poem, which is also the most wonderful sentence in the whole text.

"Good sentence, go, go over and see, I dare say that this poem must be his original."

Hearing Lu Bai read this, the literary president looked at the green grass on the other side of the river, and then couldn't wait to walk to the next door, and the latter also got up to follow.

When the two of them came to Lu Bai's table, they saw a young man sitting dashingly on the windowsill.

Looking at its appearance, it is the same as secretly praised: a handsome son-in-law.

At this time, the manager of the restaurant also came to the third floor, and was about to open his mouth to ask Lu Bai to come down, when he saw a person blocking in front of her.

"Please don't disturb him."

The manager looked at the person who spoke and said respectfully: "Yes, Chief Jiang."

"The most beneficial spring is the best year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willow full of the imperial capital."

Lu Bai turned over again, holding the bar with one hand, standing on the observation deck with the other holding a wine jug on his back, looking up slightly at the beautiful scenery in the distance, and read the last two sentences of the whole poem.

The soft breeze rose slightly, driving Lu Bai's clothes and long hair, and from the back, the whole person became more and more dusty, like an immortal.

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