What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Xiao Han put down his raised hand and kept drinking, which was a bit shameful.

"Okay, good poem~"

The housekeeper sighed incoherently, his face flushed with excitement.

The look he looked at Xiao Han was full of disbelief.

This is a proposition composition. How did he create it in a short period of time?

But thinking about "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" two days ago, he forced himself to accept it.

This is a genius, it's something that ordinary people like him can't understand.

Wei Daxun and others left the table directly and came forward to surround Xiao Han.

They discovered that in such literary activities, as long as Xiao Han participated, there was no room for them to stand out.

I can only be a green leaf honestly.

"Brother Han, you are so awesome. Although I have said it many times, I still want to say that you are this~"

Wei Daxun grabbed Xiao Han's arm and gave him a thumbs up.

This poem brought them an unspeakable shock and heroism.

You are so right. In this society, no one has any ability.

Just for a meal, why should you grovel?

Life is only a few decades, so what if you live for yourself for a few years?

You can't live a life of being wronged and depressed like this.

A window seemed to open in the hearts of several people, and an idea called free self began to slowly grow.

Until one day in the future, it will grow into a towering tree.

They hadn't even drunk the wine yet, but they already felt tipsy.

"Brother Han, I can't let you take action in this activity. You can throw Wang Zhao away at every turn. Who can bear this? We will be too embarrassed to read poems outside later~"

Bai Lu said pitifully next to her, and the girls nodded along.

These words made Xiao Han feel a little embarrassed.

Thinking about it carefully, I do feel like a bit of a bully.

If you take out such an eternal masterpiece, how many people can handle it?

"I'm sorry, I only thought about writing poems and didn't consider your feelings. I'll be sure to pay attention to it later!"

Xiao Han smiled and held his hands towards them.

"Brother Han, don't listen to them. You should do whatever you want to do. If the audience knows that we have restricted your performance, you will be scolded to death. Besides, we also like the poems you wrote. We must. I have to keep writing~"

Wei Daxun and the others pulled their partners behind them and did not let them say any more.

Bai Lu and the others also reacted and quietly stuck out their tongues.

"Okay, if there is still a chance to answer, I will take it seriously."

Xiao Han glanced at the housekeeper who stepped forward and nodded slightly.

At this time, the live broadcast room was already blowing up, and friends kept posting comments to vent their passion.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. With just this sentence, I can see the vastness and majesty, so cool~"

"I still like the sentence the most. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back if I spend all my money. Just work while you are young, and it doesn't matter if you have nothing. There will always be a day when you shine~"

"I admire Xiao Han so much. How come he can write so well? Isn't there a creative bottleneck?"

"I only know that this poem is awesome. Is there any professional who can comment on it? What level does this poem reach?"

"I'm from the Poetry Association, let me tell you something. This is an eternal masterpiece, and most people are not qualified to comment. You don't know that there is chaos in our association. Xiao Han's classic works are one after another. First of all, how can the old president and the others still sit still? They have already bought tickets and set off. I really laughed and cried~"

"..."

With the heated discussion among netizens, the news that Xiao Han composed a new classic poem spread quickly.

It quickly became a hot search topic driven by netizens.

Some netizens who had not followed the show also clicked into the live broadcast room.

Watch the curve rise significantly.

At the monitoring station, Ma Liang was already grinning from ear to ear. Looking at Xiao Han on the screen, his thoughts became more and more determined.

Good birds choose trees to roost in, and Xiao Han is this good tree.

Judging from the talent he is showing now, he will have a place in the entertainment industry in the next few decades.

Ignoring his thoughts, there were new changes at the scene.

After Xiao Han finished speaking, the housekeeper walked forward.

"Thank you Xiao Han for bringing such a wonderful poem. Everyone, our activities must continue, please return to your seats~"

After speaking, the butler made a gesture of invitation.

Everyone then dispersed and reluctantly returned to their seats.

With Xiao Han's Zhuyu in front, they no longer have the will to win in terms of creation.

Looking at the maid upstream, all that was left in my heart was the expectation of Baihua Brewing.

If you can't get anything else, it's good to drink more wine.

"The second round begins~"

Seeing that the guests were all seated, the butler called to the side.

The distant bells began to echo in the forest again.

Upstream, the floating plate has been prepared and moved down the river.

Because in the first round, Xiao Han had already composed a classic poem and had an explanation for the noble person.

Ma Liang was no longer in such a hurry, and decided to give Wei Daxun and the others some benefits first.

Each group of guests was interspersed, so Xiao Han didn't seem so deliberate among them.

Amidst the faint sound of chimes, everyone's restless hearts slowly became peaceful.

They looked up the river, their eyes fixed on the floating plate.

The small floating plate swayed slightly with the water flow, and an intoxicating aroma of wine wafted out first.

Everyone couldn't help but twitch their noses and greedily breathed in every scent.

Don't stop the music, come here quickly~

Seeing the floating plate getting closer and closer, Xiao Han, who had already tasted it, didn't want to let it go.

Holding on to the stone table, he lay down and was almost close to the water.

Downstream, Wei Daxun and the others were even more anxious, wishing they could move forward and push the floating plate forward.

Amidst the sound of music, the floating plate slowly floated to where Xiao Han was.

Stop, stop the music.

Xiao Han roared in his heart.

Unfortunately, it didn't go as he wished, and he watched helplessly as the floating plate floated past.

Sighing, Xiao Han endured the heartache and sat back down.

Good wine passed him by~

The location I chose today is a bit bad!

Xiao Han thought as he smelled the increasingly faint aroma of wine.

Sitting in the first position, the music cannot always stop in such a short time.

The chances are much higher downstream.

Sitting in the second seat were Wang Hedi and Bai Lu. Seeing the tray floating towards them, they suddenly became excited.

Bai Lu took Wang Hedi and squatted directly by the river, blowing air upstream.

Hopefully it can slow down the floating speed of the floating disk.

The two of them puffed their cheeks and sucked the milk with all their strength.

Not to mention, the speed of the floating plate really slowed down, and the two of them played harder.

Just when the two of them were blushing and feeling a little lack of oxygen, the music stopped instantly.

The opportunity to answer questions in the second round was won by Wang Hedi and Bai Lu.

Xiao Han and the others were dumbfounded by what they were doing.

I also made up my mind to try it in the next round.