Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

At Yunzhou University, Xu Lingwei was squatting in a corner with her mobile phone, waiting for the reply from 'Third Brother'. In the past few days since 'Third Brother' had disappeared, she dug out all his poems and replies and chat messages. After careful consideration, she found out

The third brother doesn't seem like the old man.

Is there an old man named "Third Brother"? I'm still here, and judging from his first reply, his tone was exactly like that of a young man. I was suspicious, so I wanted to meet him.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I cannot think about it, and I cannot forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about desolation. Even if I meet each other, I would not know each other. My face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost. At night, I have a dream and suddenly I return to my hometown. I am dressing up at the small xuan window, looking at each other.

Speechless, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that my heart will be broken every year, on a bright moonlit night, in the short pine hills."

She sent the message and the reply came after a while. Xu Lingwei was a little dumbfounded when she saw it. This is... a poem?

"Ten years of life and death? Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, nowhere to talk about desolation? His face is covered with dust, and his temples are like frost? Is he really a...grandpa?" Xu Lingwei was stunned.

Ye Tang couldn't help but chuckle to himself. This song "Jiang Cheng Zi" was Su Shi's poem to commemorate the death of his wife. He had memorized it by heart in high school, and after sending it to "Weiwei Disdain", Ye Tang started singing.

He said, this has nothing to do with their little fairy. The deceased wife was a blind-eyed goddess in that world. If you want to curse her, just curse her.

After replying "Wei Wei disdainfully", Ye Tang quickly looked at Luo Yao, wondering how she would "seduce" him?

"Uh, how old are you?" Luo Yao's reply had already arrived.

Ye Tang quickly replied: "I'm almost getting old now, little girl, what do you want from me?"

"I am a member of the New Ci Sect, and I would like to invite you to join the New Ci Sect."

Luo Yao replied very quickly. Ye Tang's lips twitched when he saw her answer. No, she was actually from the New Ci School, and she wanted to drag him to their school. This damn little girl actually 'lurked'

'It would be very bad to be with his old-school father.

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Ye Tang replied that he was not interested in any of the new or old schools. Besides, he still wanted to learn painting from Mr. Shui Qing. It would be fine if he didn't join the old school. He even sang opposite to him. This kind of

He can't do anything bad.

Luo Yao also knew that it was not that easy, so he replied: "Third brother, please think about it again. With your level of writing poetry, you will be very successful in joining the New Poetry School."

", the third brother also posted several new words on the forum. In Luo Yao's opinion, he should be best at liking new words.

Build a bird tree. Luo Yao, the female ‘secret agent’, is a thief and a thief.

Ye Tangcai did not accept her words and replied: "I just want to spend my life quietly, don't mention anything else. I am not interested in either the new school or the old school."

After receiving Ye Tang's reply, Luo Yao felt a little bit at a loss what to say. This third brother doesn't want to take soft or hard advice.

"Okay then, please think about it carefully and don't bother me anymore."

Luo Yao was helpless. It seemed that this task was not easy to complete. It was very arduous.

There was no need to think about it at all. Seeing that Luo Yao added a bye expression after that sentence, Ye Tang also sent a bye.

It seems that his poems have attracted the attention of the new sect. It is estimated that the old sect is also looking for him. No, I must get more vests in the future, otherwise it will be very troublesome to be entangled by them.

Ye Tang thought for a while and then made up his mind that it would be better to use the Third Brother account less to post poems on the Internet in the future, and to create more small accounts to muddy the waters and engage in guerrilla tactics with them.

Luo Yao's profile picture quickly disappeared, probably offline, but 'Weiwei Disdain' was still there, but she still hadn't replied to her message. Ye Tang didn't bother to wait for her, so he sent a goodbye and went offline, but still

Go ahead and code.

It was just that the third brother went offline after being idle for a while. Xu Lingwei was a little depressed, but the third brother might really be an old man. Look at his new lyrics. It's so sad.

Xu Lingwei quickly ran to the forum and posted a post: Third Brother’s new word.

Xu Lingwei posted Ye Tang's song "Jiangchengzi" on the Wu Wen Nong Mo section. As soon as the post was displayed, a large number of people came in.

"No, third brother is online?"

"Is it true? Third brother has a new word?"

"'Weiwei disdain', if you dare to lie to me, I will be at odds with you."

"Third brother, you have a new word. Go check it out quickly."

Many online friends didn’t believe it and quickly clicked into the post posted by ‘Wei Wei Disdain’.

"Ten Years of Life and Death?" Someone was surprised at first sight. Xu Lingwei named "Jiang Chengzi" "Ten Years of Life and Death".

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I cannot think about it, and I cannot forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about desolation. Even if I meet each other, I would not know each other. My face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost. At night, I have a dream and suddenly I return to my hometown. I am dressing up at the small xuan window, looking at each other.

Speechless, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the heart will be broken every year, on a bright moonlit night, in the short pine hills. Wow, what a good word." Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

""Ten Years of Life and Death" is a masterpiece! It is indeed worthy of being the third brother." Someone exclaimed greatly.

"Hey, have you noticed? The third brother looks like his face is dusty and his temples are like frost. He must be an old man." Someone also noticed this sentence and commented.

"Yes, yes, third brother's eldest wife must have passed away. Life and death are uncertain in ten years. It's so pitiful."

"My dear, who said that the third brother was a handsome guy? I wanted to kill him."

"Third brother, why are you an old man? I don't want to live anymore..."

"Hey, hey, I said there is something wrong with you two. What does liking the third brother have to do with his age? You are a bunch of lunatics."

"That's right, I like Third Brother as an old man, and I also like his poetry."

"Third brother is so mighty, the man of God has come again."

"Hey, I said you are all idiots. Didn't you see that the person who posted it was 'Weiwei disdain'? It's not the third brother himself, maybe it's not the third brother's new word."

"Bullshit, who else but third brother can write such a good new word? 'Weiwei disdain', please come out and prove it."

"On the top floor, I also think it was written by the third brother, 'Weiwei disdains'. I know where the good words came from."

Xu Lingwei had been happily looking at the comments below the post, and then quickly replied: "I can guarantee with my toes that this is indeed the third brother's new word, and I am his good friend."

As soon as Xu Lingwei's reply came out, someone immediately responded to her.

"Really? I'm so envious. Third brother never joined me."

"Sister Weiwei Disdain, are you and Third Brother friends in real life?"

"Boss Weiwei Disdain, can you tell the third brother and ask him to add me as a friend too."

"'Weiwei disdains', you are my eldest sister, I want it too."

"I want it too, I want it too."

"I also want."

Below is a list of comments, all of which are "I want it too", asking Xu Lingwei to tell her third brother and add them as friends.

Xu Lingwei was a little overwhelmed. How could she bear so many people? Besides, she couldn't decide whether to add friends or not. She told her third brother that she wanted to cause trouble to others, but she ignored them.

It seems that there are very few people joined by Third Brother. Xu Lingwei is a little happy. Why is she so lucky? She actually became Third Brother's friend right away. She is so happy.

Xu Lingwei no longer felt sad now. She just felt that the third brother was so interesting. It was not easy to become his good friend.

Luo Yao was actually not offline, she was just invisible. She also saw the post posted by Xu Lingwei, and when she saw that 'Weiwei Disdain' had posted a new word in the name of her third brother, she quickly clicked on it.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I cannot think about it, and I cannot forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about desolation. Even if I meet each other, I would not know each other. My face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost. At night, I have a dream and suddenly I return to my hometown. I am dressing up at the small xuan window, looking at each other.

Speechless, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that my heart will be broken every year, on a bright moonlit night, in the short pine hills."

After reading the song "Ten Years of Life and Death", Luo Yao couldn't help but be a little stunned. This third brother is indeed a super man of literary talent. He always calls himself "Old Man". From this new poem, it can be seen that he must be very old indeed.

, otherwise how could I write such sad lyrics.

Moreover, his wife should have passed away many years ago. Without thinking about it, he will never forget it. He has such deep feelings for his wife. Luo Yao felt a little sad when he read it. There is also the sentence "only a thousand lines of tears". You can imagine how the third brother felt about it.

How affectionate and unforgettable my wife is.

A picture appeared in Luo Yao's mind. An elegant old man with gray hair on his temples was sitting alone in a room, looking out the window lonely and thinking about his wife. His tears formed lines and kept dripping down his cheeks.

well……

Luo Yao let out a long sigh, feeling a little inexplicably sad. She expected that her heart would be broken every year, and her heart would be broken every year...

He turned out to be a person with such rich emotions.

Luo Yao was slightly absent-minded.

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