I Broke Out Of My Grave And Was Yearning For Live Broadcast!

Ye Xuan went back to the house to sleep.

The longing for the crew also returned to the cabin.

There is no other reason.

Because it suddenly rained heavily!

Therefore, the tree planting activities originally arranged by the director can only be postponed later.

And a group of people headed by Xu Ao,

After receiving Ye Xuan’s donation,

He also rushed back to the Forbidden City with cultural relics.

"This horrible weather, there was a big sun just now."

Peng Peng looked at the heavy rain outside the door and couldn't help but curl his lips.

At this time,

The director waited for a few staff members to come in from outside.

They were all wet from the rain because they carried some equipment.

"Peng Peng, the live broadcast room is handed over to you."

The director wiped the rain off his face: "I'll go to the room and change my clothes first."

"OK!"

Peng Peng quickly took the phone: "Go and change your clothes, don't catch a cold later."

After speaking, Peng Peng faced the camera.

His delicate face appeared in front of tens of millions of viewers:

"Hi, hello everyone, is it raining heavily over your place?"

Peng Peng waved his hand and greeted the audience.

"Where is Grandpa Ye?!"

"Peng Peng, can you point the camera at Grandpa Ye?"

"Yeah, we don't want to look at you, we want to look at Grandpa Ye."

Looking at the constantly refreshing barrage,

Pempeng suddenly had a black line on his face.

"This... isn't it? Grandpa Ye is tired. He is resting in the room now."

"Why don't I talk to everyone..."

Before Peng Peng finished speaking, the barrage was instantly disgusted.

"Peng Peng, it's not that I said you, we have watched you for several seasons!"

"Now, we just want to see Grandpa Ye Xuan~"

"One to say, I want to hear Grandpa Ye tell his historical story."

"Me too! In order to see Grandpa Ye, my sisters are no longer flirting."

The formation of the live broadcast room,

In a moment, he swiped the screen.

"Grandpa Ye!"

"Grandpa Ye!"

"We want to see Grandpa Ye Xuan!"

Seeing so many people calling Ye Xuan,

Peng Peng took a deep breath and smiled helplessly: "But Grandpa Ye, I'm really tired now."

"Everyone has to rest, everyone must forgive me, old man..."

Interacting with the audience, Peng Peng gradually became popular.

"Let me tell you a joke!"

Whether you want to listen to the barrage or not, Peng Peng directly began to say:

Xiaoming: The New Year is almost here, so hurry up and buy couple clothes for your girlfriend.

Xiaoqiang: What to buy? I lived more than 20 years old and didn't wear a couple outfit except for school uniforms!

Xiaoming: You have to buy it too, pretending that you have a girlfriend.

Xiaoqiang: Yes, after all, it's cold, so you have to buy a pair of gloves.

Xiao Ming. . .

Peng Peng smiled happily while talking.

The barrage is not bought at all.

"I have a girlfriend, so I don't need to buy gloves!"

"This joke is embarrassing for me walking around the room."

Peng Peng smacked his tongue and suddenly smiled slyly: "Dislike me?"

"Then I go?"

"Then I go?"

The barrage exploded instantly!

"Hahaha...."

"What? I'm ugly? Then I'm leaving?"

"Then you go?"

Laughter filled with laughter, Peng Peng played a bit, seeing the heat gradually heating up, strike while the iron is hot: "I'll sing a song for everyone."

The audience’s tastes are getting harder and harder,

Even Peng Peng couldn't suppress Ye Xuan's live broadcast.

In just two minutes, the live broadcast instantly lost a lot of heat.

Upon seeing this, the director hurriedly winked at Teacher Huang.

Teacher Huang nodded, expressing understanding.

Taking the first two steps, Teacher Huang smiled and said: "Oh, it seems that I still have to come."

"Peng Peng, you go and sweep the floor."

"The water on the Internet is very deep, Pengzi, you are still young, and the audience's taste is very strong, you can't grasp it."

After all, Teacher Huang clapped his hands confidently.

In order to save the ratings, Mr. Huang plans to dedicate his first live performance to the live broadcast.

After clearing his throat, Teacher Huang pressed his voice: "My kid, do you have a lot of question marks?"

"Why, everyone is reading comics, but you are learning to draw and talking to the piano..."

Teacher Huang was singing a song while paying attention to the barrage.

I thought there would be a great response.

But the barrage is getting more and more disgusting!

"Huang Zi, the network water is so deep, or you should leave it to Peng Zi."

"Although it sounds good, it still can't stop me from watching Grandpa Ye!"

Peng Peng stood on the side and chuckled and laughed.

Teacher Huang was also despised.

Now he suddenly became less embarrassed.

The director can't do anything about it, but Teacher Huang can't do it.

Is it possible to let Grandpa Ye come out?

"Ancestor, are you asleep?"

The director also didn't want to disturb Ye Xuan rashly.

But now the audience just wants to watch, who can do it?

That's good, Ye Xuan won't respond at that time, so there are reasons and excuses.

But who knows, a faint response came from inside: "No."

Hearing this voice, Teacher Huang's eyes lit up suddenly.

"You are not asleep.

While talking, Teacher Huang gently opened the door and walked in with Peng Peng.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was reading, Peng Peng curiously walked up and looked up and asked: "Grandpa Ye, you are still reading."

"Yes, the times are advancing. If you don't study or read, you will have to be eliminated."

Ye Xuan casually responded vaguely, staring straight at the book in his hand.

Just a simple casual sentence, the effect of the hard work of Teacher Huang and Peng Peng has been topped.

The audience in the live broadcast was amused in front of the screen.

"The old man is really educated!"

"If you don't study, you have to be eliminated, so there is truth."

"That's necessary, don't look at who Grandpa Ye is!"

Peng Peng looked down,

I found that the book in Ye Xuan's hands was not ordinary reading.

But a copy of "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer" by Mark Twain

still...

"This is the English version?"

Peng Peng exclaimed, his eyes widened.

Teacher Huang asked puzzledly: "Old ancestor, do you understand?"

"This is English!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "My ancestors are old, but I'm also an old guy with knowledge. I went outside to see it a few years ago."

"This English is so simple."

"You actually question whether I can read or understand?"

Ye Xuan said,

Turn the whole book over.

"Now, who doesn't know such simple English?"

"TOM!"

No answer.

"TOM!"

No answer.

"What''''''''''''''''s gone with that boy, I wonder? You TOM!"

No answer.

Smooth.

standard.

clear.

Without any pause, Ye Xuan reads very easily!

Peng Peng and Teacher Huang's eyes widened, and their eyeballs were about to burst out.

The barrage was completely conquered.

All people's brains are blank.

An old man with white hair just sat on the bed casually like this,

Holding "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer" in one hand

Speaking extremely fluent English, he looks like a vivid old knowledge!

The barrage is only in an instant,

I was shocked by Ye Xuan's fluent foreign language.

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