Kidnapped by morality?Don't panic, kidnap it backhand

"I can figure things out, but I don't understand. Why doesn't he admit it?"

"Bai Ye is a man who doesn't stick to one pattern. Remember that he didn't admit it when he wrote the song? Maybe this is the difference between a genius and a mortal?"

"I heard my cousin's girlfriend's friend say, oh yes, that person works on national television, saying that Bai Ye actually has another saying-'everyone in China can write poetry, but they just haven't learned it well', Do you taste it?"

"I also heard from my uncle that he was chasing Bai Ye at the time, and Bai Ye turned around and said that interviewing him was meaningless, he just did what a Chinese person should do!"

"Hey! Coincidentally, my brother who works as a security guard at the national TV building said the same thing!"

"My side..."

......

The rumors became more and more outrageous, and gradually became crooked.

Netizens discussed for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

The poem must have been written by Bai Ye himself, there is no need to run away, he wrote it on the spot.

It is completely impossible to have preparations or have someone write it on behalf of someone. After all, today's show is at the end, and writing poems is a matter of low probability.

Besides, how can anyone write this kind of poem for someone else to ghostwrite, and publish it by himself, wouldn't it be famous all over China?

As for why Bai Ye tried his best to deny it in the end——according to the few words that have been circulated, the case can be solved.

He wants people in Western countries to understand that writing poetry is not a difficult task!

Look at a netizen broke the news, Bai Ye said while running, 'I hope that everyone in China can recite poems and compose Fu'!

What a noble sentiment!

Those who hear it are moved, and those who hear it cry!

With a pure heart, the sun and the moon can learn from each other!

......

Less than half an hour before Bai Ye's next show, there was an uproar on the Internet.

One report after another, one appreciation after another, one video after another and speculative speculations, emerge in endlessly.

Both the official media and the self-media have all come to an end——

"Why doesn't Bai Ye admit it? There is such a reason behind it!" "

"Shock!In order to make the representatives of the West surrender, he actually...》

"Two or three things I have to say to a man in Hakuno Yume! "

"Poetry Immortal Is Alive?"On Bai Ye's literary accomplishment! "

"War with enemies with tongues, leave in style, and a real celebrity will be romantic!" "

In addition, all the literati who are engaged in literature can't sit still.

But they didn't care about Bai Ye, but simply released poetry appreciation.

Some start to analyze from the poem itself.

Some start to analyze from how similar the style is to Li Bai.

Some start to analyze from the rhyme of long and short sentences.

There are all kinds of things, but because the time is too short, basically none of them are too deep. It is estimated that no real big boss will appear until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

When Zhong Taihe returned home, the first thing he said to Bai Ye was: "I was the first to look for you, you can't go to the liberal arts school!"

"What?"

In the living room, apart from Guo Liang, Lin Senhui and Zuo Jiufu, even Lu Wen was there.

Bai Ye wondered, "When am I going to the Academy of Arts?"

Zhong Taihe said: "When will you write that poem, those people in the school's liberal arts department will want to arrest you!"

Chapter 98 Holy White Creation Contest?

"rest assured!"

Bai Ye quickly assured, "I will definitely not go to the Faculty of Arts, not only will I not go to the Faculty of Liberal Arts, I have already bought my ticket!"

Zhong Taihe was stunned, and asked, "Did you just buy the ticket?"

Bai Ye nodded: "Yes, I must rush back to Star City tonight."

Zhong Taihe asked again: "What's the big deal?"

"Have!"

Everyone here has never seen Bai Ye with such a solemn expression and such a powerful answer.

Bai Ye said word by word: "It's a big deal!"

Seeing this, Zhong Taihe didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "Okay, then you can go back, and come to Kyoto again when you have time."

Bai Ye smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come to drink with you next time I have free time."

After speaking, he got up, cleaned up briefly, and said goodbye to everyone.

The reason why he waited until now was entirely to meet the old man.

On the way in the car, Bai Ye received a message.

According to Guo Liang, the credit insurance officer, as soon as he left, more than a dozen old men and women came in behind—all from the Faculty of Letters, not just Kyoto University.

Everyone who knew Zhong Taihe's home address, who was in Kyoto, ran over.

And after learning that Bai Ye had left, everyone couldn't bear it anymore.

Wanting to lose his temper, he asked Mr. Zhong why he let him go, but he didn't dare.

After all, the old man's status in the rivers and lakes is there.

Bai Ye was so happy to hear it.

......

At 10:30 in the evening, Bai Ye returned to Star City.

At [-]:[-], he and Zuo Jiufu got into the car.

One minute after twelve o'clock, the two arrived somewhere in the Xiangjiang River.

Zuo Jiufu opened the live broadcast room. I don't know how many viewers flooded in, and the number of bullet screens is unclear.

"Damn it? What the hell? Old Dog Bai actually started broadcasting at night!"

"What is the opening time of the underworld? I received a push message just as I was lying on the bed!"

"Wooooow, brother! My brother! You are so handsome today! Can you teach me how to write poetry lip-to-mouth!"

"Fuck off! It's you again, really! [抗数] [打条] This is my brother [打打] [打武], you are not allowed to grab it! [投定] [打武]"

"Oatmeal! Oatmeal! That's right, it's still me, 【莼白Se◕】!"

"Fuck, Brother Maimian actually came here? Wait! This is the riverside? The Xiangjiang River?"

"Did you just see it? The old dog even took out the fishing rod! He escaped from the national TV station and rushed back to the Xiangjiang River overnight to fish, right?"

......

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Bai Ye's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "That's right! This is the Xiangjiang River. Today, someone from Bai Ye made a calculation. The luck of the fish depends on me, and there must be a mouth for the next shot!"

He has completed the task and has obtained the system's must-hit fishing card.

That's why you must come back!

I don't know if it is stronger or not, but Bai Ye's thinking has gradually adapted to this model, and it has changed a lot subtly.

For him, after traveling to this world, one thing slowly became his heart disease.

That's right, fishing!

How much?

As an anchor who started out as an outdoor fisherman, he has never caught a single fish, and if he talks about it, his character design will collapse.

Bai Ye didn't even know how this time passed.

So much ridicule, so many hurtful words.

People say every day that he has done too many bad things when fishing, so he put it here for charity.

Even the hosts on national TV have joked about 'fishing philanthropists'...

Who knows this kind of pressure?Who else understands?

But at this moment, the time to avenge the shame has finally come!

The audience in the live broadcast room were shocked by his momentum. They were about to ask him the story behind his poems, but they couldn't help but stop.

In particular, some reporters from Kyoto who knew about Bai Ye's broadcast came to the live broadcast room after searching for nothing during the day.

But looking at him now, he didn't ask directly.

Who doesn't know that Bai Ye is difficult to deal with?

He is not the type that is difficult to interview, he will not accept your interview at all.

If it's an ordinary star who dares to do this to a reporter, then it's nothing to say, waiting to be retaliated against.

But this kind of move is useless to Bai Ye, people don't seem to want to get involved in the entertainment circle!

They are insiders and know a lot. During this period of time, I don't know how many programs have asked Bai Ye to go, but they have not been successful.

He just guarded the one-acre three-point land for the live broadcast and didn't move.

What can you do?

Serve it!

When the reporters were distressed, they suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The wind picked up, and by the riverside in the middle of the night, scattered paper money blew to Bai Ye's feet.

Oh yes, it's almost Qingming.

The atmosphere in the studio instantly became weird.

Everyone is urging Bai Ye to go back early and come out to fish tomorrow.

Now this scene is really a bit weird, it's not worth it!

Anyway, if you can’t catch it, what’s the difference when you catch it?

Not to mention that Bai Ye wasn't afraid at first, seeing these words made him even more angry.

He yelled: "If you are afraid, just say it. I am not afraid. For an old fisherman, if I pass the Naihe Bridge, I have to throw a shot. What is that?"

"I like fishing, what the hell, I can't stop it!"

Bai Ye shook his head while talking, and then threw a shot.

Fishing must hit BUFF, activate!

......

On the other hand, Kyoto.

Lin Senhui was sitting in the living room with a laptop, his hands flying over the keyboard.

There are seven or eight chat windows on the screen. If you look carefully, you can find that most of them are group chats for Bai Shengzong, and one is for Guo Liang.

Lin Senhui: "Have you thought it through?"

Guo Liang: "Think clearly. Mr. Bai Ye's ideological realm is different from ordinary people. This may be why he is better than me. I need to study hard."

Lin Senhui: "Who asked this, I said join us!"

Guo Liang: "Okay, I'll join, but I have a request, I need to join your management group."

Lin Senhui: "?...You want to be a leader right after joining, don't you think it's a bit too much?"

Guo Liang: "I have a proposal. The development goal of Baizhi Shengzong is too unclear now, like a mess of sand, so I am needed."

Lin Senhui: "...OK, I'll pull you in and try."