I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 127 The Funeral Parlor's Business Is Down

The old man wiped his glasses.

He looked at Yan Jiu's line of small characters again, and he was shocked just like everyone's roller coaster state of mind.

Yan Jiu's superb handwriting seems to jump out of the paper, giving people a penetrating power that is close to the soul.

It's actually better than Guan Zi'an, as if Yan Jiu started practicing calligraphy in the womb.

The old man turned his gaze to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu looked serious, and didn't feel how amazing his handwriting was. Instead, he nodded repeatedly at the ugly painting as if he had a cognitive impairment.

Ugliness and beauty are too offensive.

The old man was speechless for a moment.

Fortunately, he, who was reluctant to write, rushed ahead of the other old people and rolled up the scroll that had already been dried.

"Old man Lang, you are not kind, why do you occupy such a good word by yourself!"

"You're not ashamed, I gave it to you politely, but you really stomped your nose and took it away?"

"Whoever sees it has a part to understand!?"

A few old men, who were so light in their own fields, quarreled on the spot because of a pair of scrolls.

Yan Jiu frowned and said, "What they said between the lines are words, but no one commented on my paintings?"

Guan Zi'an was silent for a moment, eyes dodged and said: "Maybe they think they don't have the qualifications to judge paintings."

heard.

Yan Jiu suddenly realized.

The person on the side: "..." No, what did you realize?

at that time.

Mr. Yin, who fell out of the crowd, looked at his brother beside him, his eyes full of doubts.

Yin Yizhou didn't expect Yan Jiu to have such a down-to-earth side. He clearly said that whoever said it on the Internet would make it, but in private he was actually a combination of such a waste wood and a genius.

What should he say?
You really deserve to be Master Jiu!

Not only did Yin Yizhou not smash the idol filter because of Yan Jiu's down-to-earth spirit, but he became even more popular.

He even wanted to get someone to sign it.

Yin Yizhou thought so and prepared accordingly.

He left his brother where he was, walked through the crowd, and came to Yan Jiu who opened the live broadcast room.

It was discovered that Yan Jiu had opened the live broadcast room.

[When will the Meng Po Soup arrive? 】

[I can't wait. 】

[Except for those in the same city, ordinary express delivery will take three or four days, so wait slowly. 】

[By the way, where is this?Look at this decoration, can we dogs see it? 】

[Since you are a funeral anchor, you should do a good job at the funeral, and now you are broadcasting the banquet live, making it nondescript. 】

[A person who deals with dead people doesn't care about his feathers, and prefers to do crooked ways. 】

[Banquet: When did I become crooked? 】

[Floating, drifting, thinking that spending money to buy an invitation to enter the upper class circle, you are from that circle?Innocent! 】

[Jiu Ye: Why don't you become the anchor? 】

Yan Jiu: "..." Some people want to teach me how to do things, this must not let them down~
The reason for her live broadcast is simple.

Just wanted to share.

There are too many people chattering online recently, and the live broadcast is normal, so it can relax the minds of netizens.

did not expect.

Some netizens don't appreciate it.

Just as Yan Jiu was about to speak, a "hao" inhumane tip appeared in the live broadcast room.

Immediately afterwards, the person typed a comment.

[The following plot, Xiaosha 13, please watch it with the company of Dashuai 13. What you think of Master Jiu: poor and not in the top class, but the actual Master Jiu: rich in money and in the top class.Link.】

[The scene is strange! ? 】

[Boss, I’m on my knees, ten bazookas plus a live video in one shot! 】

[Isn't it just that you can draw a picture and write a word. 】

[Don't tell me, I really can't come these two times. 】

[Jiu Ye, who is admired by all the stars, his magnificent masterpiece sometimes makes people's eyes bright, and sometimes makes people's eyes dark. Let me ask, who else in the world can do it? 】

[Please, I'm a little silly 13, don't think too much about being famous, do you know who the banquet is for today? 】

[After watching the video in the link, I blindly guessed it was Master Jiu! 】

[As an old fan, I need to explain that our Master Jiu is the fourth generation of the rich. If the business of the funeral home is in a downturn, Master Jiu may return home to inherit the family business! 】

[Jiu Ye: Say I'm neither fish nor fowl?Believe it or not, with one phone call, many people gave your house to Yang. 】

[I am Shuai 13, I love to watch this kind of face-slapping plot! 】

【Jiye stickers~】

【Rich lady stickers~】

Yan Jiu looked at the live broadcast room with a sudden change in painting style, pinched his fingers to make calculations, and turned his attention to the "culprit" Yin Yizhou.

It is different from Chu Ling.

What Yin Yizhou revealed in the sunlight was not a sand sculpture, but a silly sculpture. He stood in the crowd and waved at Yan Jiu.

Fearing that Yan Jiu would not see him, he even stepped on the leather shoes of his elder brother who followed him and waved.

Mr. Yin was trampled until he grinned.

Yan Jiu: "..." It's fine if there is a hint of intelligence in the eyes of college students, but high school students are not immune now?

She calculated Yin Yizhou's face.

I found that I didn't have an intersection with the other party.

Could it be that the other party is her fan?

Just when Yan Jiu was suspicious.

Mr. Lang stood out from the crowd of old men and stopped Yan Jiu: "Are you interested in joining the Painting and Calligraphy Association, little girl?"

Yan Jiu said directly: "No."

Lang Lao: Sure enough, she refused.jpg
[Ha ha ha is a bit funny. 】

[Wait, if I'm not mistaken, is this the retired senior Lang that my dad always mentioned?Let me add that my father is a member of the Ministry of Culture. 】

[It sounds very powerful. 】

[The one who is even more powerful is Jiushen~ She was invited by an equally powerful old man! 】

Lang Lao did not give up: "Although I have retired, I still have a little right to speak. With the level of the two of you, it is not a problem to be the chairman and vice president of the association."

Yan Jiu remained expressionless: "Thank you for not being interested."

Lang Lao became depressed.

[Think about me? 】

【Actually, I would like to enter~】

[I don't mind this, because I never met 555 when I was young. 】

[Where are the two from?Who else? 】

Yan Jiu, who was following the live broadcast room, happened to see this, and she turned the camera to Guan Zi'an who was asking for a fan.

Guan Zi'an was ruthless like a heartless stone: "You don't want to be summoned by the court either?"

Lang Lao reluctantly returned the paper fan.

He felt that he was full of sorrows and joys today, and he probably wasn't in the mood to discuss the excavation of the ancient tomb in the northwest with his old friend.

Guan Zi'an's eyes narrowed: "What ancient tomb?"

Yan Jiu raised the alarm bell in his head: "What Northwest?"

Guan Zi'an only noticed the ancient tomb.

Yan Jiu pays more attention to the word "Northwest". Since Sanzhuxiang gave the arrow, Yan Jiu has been looking for opportunities to go to the Northwest, which made her very sensitive to the Northwest during this period.

Old Lang's murmur made both of them turn their heads.

He touched his heart.

Just wanted to tell Yan Jiu about it.

But on second thought.

This is still not widely circulated news.

then.

Mr. Lang signaled Yan Jiu to take the camera away.

Yan Jiu resolutely put the phone on Coke's hat, and followed the crowd towards the outside of the crowd.

[Is the masked handsome guy a new employee? 】

[Sihasha, that long hair, that temperament is like a scholar who has read poetry and books and is full of knowledge~]

[It's also my dish! 】

[Why throw us to the dogs? 】

[I don't want to look at people from a 1m1 perspective! 】

[Legs all over the screen, unfortunately, I'm not interested in watching, I was scratched by the secret hook, who was the big boss at the scene just now?Go eavesdrop and tell us! 】

【ah!There is something we can't hear! ? 】

【Whether I pay or not, tell me~】

(End of this chapter)