The scumbag was visited at home, and the father was actually a giant in the literary world

"Isn't it just a matter of explaining to others how you got here? Is this really okay?"

"Luo Feng! I advise you to be kind!"

"Could it be that Luo Feng's things are not clean? That's why he dare not tell the history?"

Anyway, see this thing here.

It's getting messy.

"It seems to be the case! I guessed it! It's almost the same!" Liu Tianxian narrowed his eyes slightly, Luo Feng, Luo Feng, how much do you have to resist?You are so great, why did you accept so many years of infamy alone?Come out and clarify.

Liu Tianxian felt wronged for Luo Feng.

Of course.

It is estimated that this guy will not be exposed anyway.

No one knew he was a drunkard.

Just scold me?

And this moment.

Many museum curators and old men who are still waiting.

Actually got a temporary group chat out.

"Old guys! What is this crew talking about with Old Man Gu?"

"Yeah! Isn't it just a ghost valley downhill pot? You can't finish talking for a long time?"

"Hahaha! Isn't it just a ghost valley descending the mountain pot, this word..."

"This mysterious donor! It finally showed up now! Didn't expect it to be an author?"

"I'm shocked too! And I'm still a drunkard!"

"Isn't this person notorious?"

"Looking at it now! It was not easy to be humiliated and counterattacked in the poetry world!"

"At least according to our analysis! The one who donated antiques to major museums must be one person!"

"Everyone, stop arguing! Old man Gu finally finished his talk with the crew!"

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.......

"Okay, I also shared with your crew what happened at the beginning. After your show is over, you must ask Luo Feng to contact me! I have to ask him clearly where the cultural relics came from, so we can decide whether to put them on the shelves or continue to hide them!" Gu The old man said.

"Okay! Director Gu! We will notify Luo Feng to contact you in a few days!" Liu Tianxian smiled and hung up the phone.

To answer now.

That, of course, was the museum curators queuing up to call.

Of course.

curators of these museums.

After communication.

Their encounters are almost the same.

Some time after the incident in the poetry circle, someone contacted them, saying they were donating cultural relics.

But the other party just donated and didn't care about anything else.

It is not clear how the cultural relics came from.

Did you say you want it?

Don't forget it.

Is it so hard to donate a cultural relic?

The tone is almost the same. ,

It's just weird.

As a result, they didn't choose to put such unclear things on the shelves.

Instead, wait for the donor to be contacted again.

Ask about the origin of the cultural relics.

So now there are these donation certificates in Luo Feng's house?

Then the person who donated must be Luo Feng.

How could they not be excited?

It must have blown the crew's phone calls.

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And the rice empire at this moment.

In a luxurious villa.

Only the sound of a glass smashing on the ground could be heard.

Bang it loud.

Immediately there was an old man's roar of filial piety!

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"Our western empires! What happened back then! All the wine nymphs have been fooled!"

"asshole!"

"asshole!"

"Unforgivable!"

The little old man had white hair and a white beard, and he looked tall and big.

Right now, I'm like a child.

Jump up and down in anger.

It's simply an upgraded version of stomping with anger.

belch.....

Sudden.

He didn't bring it up in one breath.

The little old man collapsed directly to the ground.

That's right.

This man was Charles Wright.

His identity in the Rice Empire is not only a poet on the surface, but also a core hidden member of the Ministry of Culture of the Rice Empire.

At the beginning, he took the lead in doing charity, suppressing Dongsheng culture, and blocking Dongsheng culture's strategy.

It was he who planned it all by himself, and then let his empire implement it.

The rice empire is naturally the father of the western empires and the little days.

They join forces to deal with Dongsheng's culture.

Nature is overwhelming.

Conspiracy and scheming combined with money ability made them deal a severe blow to Dongsheng's poetry circle.

But I didn't expect those eight people to appear...

Directly cut off the European and American dreams.

"Mr. Charles Wright! What's the matter with you!"

"No! Mr. Charles Wright has fainted!"

"Call an ambulance!"

soon.

Nanny at the villa.

It was Mr. Charles Wright who had fainted.

Fortunately.

It's not a burst of cerebral blood acid...

Otherwise, it would really be dead.

It's just rage.

He didn't bring it up in one breath.

ten minutes.

This Mr. Charles Wright woke up on the way to the hospital.

Da da da.

In the corridors of the hospital, there are many nurses walking around.

soon.

Some men in dark green from the war department of the rice empire.

It appeared at the door of the ward.

"Colonel Wade?"

Charles Wright lay in his hospital bed, just taking some blood pressure and peace of mind medication.

"Charles Wright? A live broadcast from Dongsheng? Have you watched it all?"

Na Wade's face was also livid.

After sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed.

The hand is also pinching the handle of the chair heavily.

Obviously very angry.

"I saw it! Why didn't I see it! It was only after seeing this that I..." Charles Wright touched his head, fainted from anger, hit his head, and it still hurts now.

"Damn wine fairy! Damn Luo Feng! Back then, all the western empires were played around by him alone!" Wade gritted his teeth heavily.

"Yes! The most important thing is! The Wine Fairy and those eight people! Only one person!" Charles Wright said with his teeth broken, "No! All 10 people are him! One Wine Fairy, Those eight people, and the "poetry I am your ancestor" at the end are all!!!! This bastard!!! I'm so mad!"

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Seeing this, Wade also began to scold:

"This bastard! Help this one now! Help that one later! You've played us all!"

"Shame!"

"What a shame!"

"We won't lose money by stealing chickens!"

"Luo Feng has suppressed the Western poetry world for decades by himself!"

"It also took away so many benefits!"

"If it weren't for the exposure of today's incident! We still think that those eight people are the eight masters of Dongsheng's poetry! It's just revenge for us."

"That's right! Charles Wright! That's not you! Didn't you say that these eight people have very different styles of poetry, and they are definitely not the same person!"

"The eight pseudonyms of "Dongsheng, who offends me, will be punished even if he is far away" came out later. You are still analyzing that it is impossible for one person! It is negotiated to say that there are at most eight people!"

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