Mom Was Washing Dishes In The Mushroom House And Exposed My Vest

"Kind?"

"Can a kind person do such a thing?"

"That's right, the blow I received today may take the rest of my life to heal. He is still kind, but Ye Shaoheng is the devil.

"Why!"

"Our generation is unfortunate because there is a man named Ye Shaoheng in our generation."

"No, it should be the people of Ye Shaoheng's generation and the children who were born later than Ye Shaoheng. They are all unfortunate."

"He has become a mountain. The top of the mountain is covered with snow, reaching into the sky. It is basically impossible to surpass him."

"Are you too pessimistic?"

"It's not pessimism, it's fact."

"Just pick up a single vest and it will sweep across all directions, not to mention five creative vests stacked together."

"Haha... Fortunately, I don't belong to the literary world, otherwise I would have become autistic today."

"We are from the circle of online writers, so the impact we have received is not that big."

"You're a writer of online novels. Why would you watch a live broadcast if you don't code?"

"That is, is watching live broadcasts a treatment that you online writers should enjoy?

Don’t you have a clue about your identity?”

Here in the live broadcast room.

Yang Mi and Reba finally came to their senses.

Seeing this, Teacher He suggested: "How about we take a break."

Everyone feels a little out of breath. If we continue to record, where can we find the effect of the program?

"It's only four o'clock in the afternoon. I think we can go explore the next room."

Yang Mi took two steps forward and spoke.

Although she was slightly tired at this time, there was a firm look in her eyes.

"Yes, there are still two hours before we end the broadcast. If we hurry up, we will have enough time to explore the next room."

Reba also agreed.

This time, Teacher A was a little surprised.

The souls of the two girls who had been struck by Ye Shaoheng just now seemed to have left their bodies.

Why are you looking for abuse again in the blink of an eye?

After all, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Ye Shaoheng definitely has no seal of pen.

I just don’t know which field he will develop next.

If we find another new vest of Ye Shaoheng.

Teacher He is really worried that these two girls can't bear it.

Teacher He was about to say a few words of advice.

But Zifeng took the lead. She cheered and said: "Okay, okay, brother Ye Shaoheng must have other works and other pen names. Let's find them out."

Teacher Ho:"?"

"That's right!" Yang Mi said, "Before, we would have guessed that Ye Shaoheng would close the book.

Now it seems that the possibility of him closing the book is very slim.

He definitely still has works.

Of course there must be other vests.

Now that you have come, you have come.

Then we have to find all his vests anyway.

Reba nodded and said, "I agree with Sister Mimi.

I think not just me, but all the viewers in front of the screen.

Everyone should want to know how many vests Ye Shaoheng still has.

What are these vests?

In this case, let's not waste it while we have time.

I was just inferring.

He should be in a vest every year and a new field every year.

Just like in 2012, he wrote fairy tales.

2011 "Other Youth Literature."

In 2012, he wrote prose poetry.

If he plays his cards right.

In 2013, he must have gone to other fields and started new creations.

Based on this calculation, as of 2022, there are still nine fields left.

Of course, people like him cannot make inferences based on common sense.

Who knows what he was thinking""?"

Reba said what was on his mind.

"real or fake?"

"Fuck!"

"If Reba's analysis is correct, using Shaoheng is a bit too scary."

"Literary and artistic workers, especially creators, all have their peak period, and the peak period only lasts a few years.

Ye Shaoheng started writing novels when he was 13 years old.

It is impossible to be at the top every year for twelve consecutive years.

Just like Shang Zhongyong, when it reaches a certain peak, it will fall. "

"The analysis above is right. A literary and artistic creator cannot be prosperous every year.

"It's like those singers who, when they are at their creative peak, release one or two songs that are popular all over the country, they can make a living by relying on these one or two songs.

We can't say that he is lazy or unmotivated.

But he only has that strength and can only create one or two classics.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to create, it’s that he can’t create. "

"The correct answer is that as the saying goes, articles are made by nature, but can they be found by chance?"

"That's right. Everyone runs out of inspiration sometimes."

"To be honest, I sincerely hope that Ye Shaoheng can just retire to the mountains and stop writing books or poems.

And then leave the world with endless reveries.

I think this is the best ending. "

"Yes, if his later works fail, he will fall from the altar."

"Why are you so pessimistic? Don't you think that Ye Shaoheng can create better works?"

"Brother, we are not pessimistic, just look at the music scene for yourself.

A certain singer who was very popular in the past.

The songs they sing now are still the same songs they sang when they first debuted.

Why?

It’s not that they think they can make a living just by singing a few songs.

But I really can’t write other excellent songs. "

"Who can compare with Ye Shaoheng?"

"I don't understand what the noise is about. Aren't you going to the next room soon?"

After Yang Mi heard Reba's words, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why didn't I think of that?"

Teacher He smiled bitterly and joked: "What I didn't expect is your reaction. Weren't you beaten badly just now?

Why are you going to explore again in the blink of an eye?

Aren’t you afraid that Ye Shaoheng will hit you again?”

Yang Mi smiled and said, "I feel like I've become accustomed to it."

Reba admitted: "I was just not prepared just now.

Without any precautions, that kind of behavior is normal.

Now I have been vaccinated in advance.

When I get to the next realm, no matter how powerful he is, I won't be the same as before.

"In that case, let me play with you again."

Teacher He looked helpless, "You are young and have strong heart endurance. I am an 'elderly'.

How can you withstand Ye Shaoheng's shock?"

"You guys have a calm mind, just like me." Zifeng pointed at himself and said with a proud look on his face: "I have a very calm mind now.

Even brother Ye Shaoheng has a more powerful vest than Yun Zhonghe.

I wouldn't be surprised at all.

On the contrary, you will be happy!”

Teacher He and Yang Mireba looked at each other helplessly.

Little sister.

You are not peaceful.

You are secretly promising that you regard Ye Shaoheng as the male god in your mind.

But no one exposed it.

Teacher He smiled and suddenly asked: "What do you think Ye Shaoheng will write about in his next field?"

Ye Shaoheng Yun Zhonghe's vest was exposed just now.

It's really shocking.

The audience may still be in a state of shock and unrelieved.

At this time, immediately go to the next room to explore.

It seemed a little rushed.

Now let's chat for a while to calm down and let everyone calm down first before talking.

Yang Mi shook her head and said: "There are not too many divisions in the literary field, but there are quite a few. It is still difficult to guess.

And he is not a person who likes to play his cards according to routines.

It's like he writes prose poetry.

Who knew that he would stop writing youth literature and switch to the field of prose poetry?

This person cannot be judged by common sense. "

1.||I guess it’s the realm of suspense. "Zifeng raised his hand and said.

Teacher He asked, "What's the basis?"

"I was just guessing." Zifeng replied calmly.

Teacher Ho:"?"

Next, several people chatted casually for a while.

The topic is not focused, and the conversation goes as far as it goes.

When a quarter of an hour passed.

Teacher He felt that it was almost done, and then asked Aunt Li to lead them to the next room.

There was no light in the basement to begin with.

If you don't turn on the light in the small room, you can't see what's inside.

Arriving at the door of the small room, Teacher He pointed into the dark room and said to the camera: "Next, it's up to us.

Keep exploring new rooms.

I hope you can still find Ye Shaoheng's vest here. "

After Teacher He finished speaking to the camera, he said to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, please turn on some lights."

"$789!"

After Aunt Li agreed, she only sang the song for a week.

The originally dark room suddenly became brighter.

The layout and decoration inside the room were also displayed in front of everyone and the audience.

"Huh!"

The moment the lights came on, the three women almost let out a cry of surprise at the same time.

Even the audience looked suspicious after seeing the scenes inside.

The room was nothing special.

The decoration inside is very simple.

Not only were there no cabinets or bookshelves inside, there was nothing taped to the walls either, they were just all white.

The only item on display.

It's a simple desk and a simple chair.

How simple is it?

It's so simple that this desk doesn't even have a drawer.

There is a computer on the desk, which looks very old.

Several people looked at Aunt Li.

Aunt Li understood what they meant and said firmly: "This computer was originally bought by Shao Heng.

Shaoheng said that the current computer was a bit stuck when playing games, so he bought a brand new computer.

New computers are larger than this, and of course more expensive than this.

At that time, I was planning to sell this computer. After all, it would be a waste if it was not used here. The key is that it still takes up space.

But Shaoheng was not sure, so it has been left here. "

Teacher He nodded in understanding, and then asked a little embarrassedly: "Aunt Li, can we open this computer and take a look?"

This is the computer Ye Shaoheng has used.

If nothing else happens.

There must be a lot of evidence of his writing in it.

"Oh, you just like to be polite to Aunt Li." Aunt Li looked displeased, "Just look at it, you're welcome. I've told you several times."

"Thank you Aunt Li."

After Teacher He thanked him, he led the three girls to the desk.

Zifeng, who had quick eyes and quick hands, directly turned on the computer's host computer.

"A..."

When the power was turned on, bursts of noise came from the old host.

Teacher He and others smiled.

As long as it can move, it proves that the computer is good. .