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Chapter 785 What is Jiang Chengzi

Inside the study.

After adjusting his condition, old man Qi looked at the quiet and empty study room, and knew that Zhou had already left.

Qi Wen helped his father and walked slowly to the desk. He knew that his father had a habit of writing something to his mother every year on her death day, and burning it to him immediately after writing. If those who collect calligraphy know that "Qi Dashou "The authentic work of "was burned in vain, I would probably be beating my chest.

Before Mr. Qi came to the table, he found that the rice paper he had laid out earlier had been scribbled on here and there with a pen. Who else could do this kind of thing except Zhou's daughter just now? Angry and annoyed, no interest.

"Throw it all away."

This set of the Four Treasures of the Study is his favorite set, but after being used by others, Mr. Qi feels as if it has been tarnished, and he doesn't want to take another look at it.

"Dad, it looks like it's not graffiti..."

Qi Wen tilted his head and frowned, trying hard to identify the things on the paper.

"If it's not graffiti, it can be poetry!"

As soon as Mr. Qi heard that he had a bad temper, he immediately came up.

"It seems to be really a poem...Jiang, Jiang Chengzi. Yemengji? How come I have never heard of this name."

Influenced by Mr. Qi, Qi Wen is now a professor of the history department of the university, and his sister Qi Xuan is also a professor of the Chinese department of another university.

Although poetry is not Qi Wen's field of expertise, he considers himself quite well-informed, but he can't remember where this Jiang Chengzi came from.

After Qi Wen carefully identified it, he read slowly:

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, unforgettable without thinking."

As soon as the first sentence came out, Mr. Qi was stunned as if he had been hit by an acupuncture point. Seeing this, Qi Wen hurriedly stepped forward and called Dad with concern.

"continue."

Mr. Qi said in a deep voice.

"In a lonely grave thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.

Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing.

There is nothing to say about each other, but a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

As a gift to Mr. Qi. "

After reading the whole chapter, Qi Wen found that his father was facing away from him, just standing there without moving. He hurriedly took three steps and took two steps to look forward. The old father was already in tears.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, don't think about it, never forget it...how can you forget it!"

Mr. Qi muttered to himself as if he was insane, saying that he couldn't hold back anymore, and burst into tears.

The husband did not flick his tears lightly, but before he reached the point of sadness, Qi Wen never thought that his father, who had been strong all his life, would be pointed out by a poem at this moment, sitting on the ground and crying loudly regardless of his image.

"dad."

Qi Wen wanted to comfort him, but when he thought of his mother who had been away for ten years, tears flowed down his face.

It took a while for old man Qi to recover, and with Qi Wen's support, he stood up tremblingly, walked to the table and stretched out his hand to stroke the "graffiti", with mixed feelings for a while, leaned the crutch aside, and then carefully He picked up Fat Brother's "calligraphy", carefully rolled it up, poured out a pair of his favorite characters from the calligraphy and painting tube, and put this pair of "graffiti" in it.

Seeing that his father cherishes this "graffiti" so much, Qi Wen is also very grateful to Zhou Oror, but he is a university professor, how can there be contact information of a big star like Zhou Oror, so he can only say to him silently in his heart Thanks.

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Since "Glory of the King" launched the qualifying module, players have lost two points of comfort in the match, and it is obvious that everyone has begun to pay special attention to the outcome.

But because the game has not been played for a long time, most of the matches can only be described as rookies pecking each other. It is still rare to see that kind of show off the audience. Fat brother is not talented, although I have never played before He has played King of Glory before, but Xingyao is also considered a master. He thinks it is necessary to open an open class to teach everyone how to play King of Glory correctly.

"Recently watching the video of the glory of the king, I saw it in my eyes and was anxious in my heart. I think it is necessary to give you a popular science on the correct way to open the glory of the king, so we have invited a top player in the glory of the king. Tonight 7 At half past one, see you in the live broadcast room, room number 88888."

Fat brother's Weibo immediately exploded countless king players, and they all commented on the following thread:

"This game is too difficult, it's 5V5, it's 1V9!"

"It's a coincidence, your teammates think so too."

"Is the master Fat Brother invited the diamond player with the highest rank in the qualifying match?"

"Is it just me who thinks this room number is good?"

"Isn't this the fat brother's room number? He won't be going to fight himself."

"Would he be willing to hire someone with his picky look? I bet it must be this guy himself!"

"Come on, come on, I'm sure I'm leaving. Tonight, Fat Brother will broadcast live three times in a row, pay five for one, five in a row for three, and ten in a row for ten tenths!"

"What kind of bullshit true fan is this upstairs, you know too much about Fat Brother!"

When the netizens were laughing at Fat Brother, this guy was still explaining his unexpected live broadcast behavior to Zhao Qizhi.

"No live broadcast? Why not live broadcast? Is it embarrassing to lose?"

The fat brother was puzzled on the phone.

"It's always bad."

Zhao Qizhi on the other end of the phone said embarrassingly.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, your thinking is very dangerous! We want to come from the masses and go to the masses. How can we hang ourselves high after we have achieved a little achievement?"

Fat Brother understood what Zhao Qizhi meant. In his opinion, "Glory of the King" is really like a king, crushing all the way with an invincible posture, but when everyone was attacking the city, the big boss ran out again It was embarrassing, and it gave him the illusion that Xinghuo was kicked off the altar by this unsatisfactory boss.

"Then, fat brother, you must fight hard!"

Zhao Qizhi didn't dare to argue with Fat Brother, so he could only express his feelings in such a cowardly manner.

"Okay, okay, hang up if you have nothing to do, I'm going to cook."

After speaking, Fat Brother hung up the phone impatiently.

Who said brother is a technical anchor?Dude, I have always been an entertainment anchor, okay?
At 7:20 p.m., in order to watch the live broadcast of that top expert, Wu Di specially downloaded a live broadcast software since he never watched the live broadcast.

Nowadays, there are many artists who can't get enough to eat and choose to start live broadcasts, but they still have to buy manuscripts and find ways to attract fans. Looking at the whole country, the only person who will definitely be listed on the homepage as soon as the broadcast starts is Brother Fat. As if it had become an agreement between him and the live broadcast platform, other anchors who were listed on the homepage had to give room to Fat Guy, anyway, no one watched it when they broadcasted it themselves.

Wu Di entered the live broadcast room, and found that the current number of online users displayed in the upper left corner was already more than 500 million. Wu Di didn't know how much the number of online people was, and he didn't know that the live broadcast platform was so busy for Fat Brother's live broadcast. That's a mess.

"The server I just added is capped again!"

"The number of people is still increasing, hurry up and take over the super server!"

"How could it be so stuck with just over 600 million!"

"Are you stupid? This is Fat Brother's live broadcast, with a real 600 million online, do you think it's the anchor of irrigation!"

When the water friends in the live broadcast room were chattering, the screen lit up...

(End of this chapter)