Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

Early the next morning, Gu Ye was woken up by Han Pingwei.

"Old Han, you don't want revenge, do you?!"

Gu Ye sat at the head of the bed, looking confused.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at Han Pingwei with speechlessness in his eyes.

"Isn't it just habitually scolding you, right, you also scolding me, now you want to murder your friend!!"

Han Pingwei sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I just think about scaring people all day long, and I don't know how you became a great writer." "

Gu Ye snorted coldly and said: "I think you are also very problematic, you are pursuing all kinds of rituals all day long, and you don't know that you think you are performing a song and dance drama." "

Han Pingwei twitched his face and was too lazy to speak.

It was Gu Ye, seeing that he didn't speak, he was secretly proud for a while.

Then he suddenly remembered and said, "What's the matter with you waking me up so early in the morning?"

Han Pingwei walked to the door and yelled at him twice.

"Want to know?"

Gu Ye nodded.

Han Pingwei turned his head and left directly, "Go dream!" 01

Gu Ye's face darkened little by little.

"This old Han is really naïve!"

Although he thought so, Gu Ye was really curious about what Han Pingwei was waking him up.

Could it be that something big has happened again?

He hurriedly washed up, and then the sixty-year-old man, who suddenly became a man like the wind, rushed to Xi Bugong's room.

"Lao Xi, step work!!"

Xi Bugong happened to bring two cakes from the dining hall at this time, and sat in the room and ate slowly.

Hearing him shout like this, he almost choked to death.

"Ahem......"

Xi Bugong hurriedly drank a few sips of hot water.

Gu Ye came up with a smile, not embarrassed at all.

"Bugong, has anything happened recently, I see that Lao Han woke me up early in the morning. "

Xi Bugong breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him, and said suspiciously, "Didn't Pingwei tell you?"

Since he went to wake up Gu Ye early in the morning, how could Gu Ye not know?

Looking at the sneering expression on Gu Ye's face again, Xi Bugong understood.

It is Qin Wen's poem. "

Qin Wen's business?

Gu Ye didn't understand.

What's the matter with Qin Wen, hasn't he been staying with everyone all the time, and he hasn't gone to other places?

"Poetry!"

Xi Bubu corrected.

Gu Ye was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Qin Wen is writing poetry again?"

In an instant, he reacted and said, "No, when did he write the poem, and why do you all know it, but I don't know?"

Xi Bugong swallowed the cake and drank it slowly, before picking up his mobile phone from the table, opening an interface, and giving it to Gu Ye.

"Look for yourself, those netizens are much better spirited than us, they don't sleep at night, they are all night owls. "

Gu Ye took it curiously, looked down, and saw that it was Wang Cifa's dynamics.

"Good guy, Lao Wang even sent news, he didn't even use his mobile phone a few years ago, and I could only write letters when I contacted him, and it was fashionable at this time. "

Gu Ye laughed and continued to read.

However, the more I looked at it, the more frowning I became.

""The Princes and Taoists on a Moonlit Night", the feather coat is often smoky, and it does not provoke the peach and plum flowers in the world......"

"Smack!"

Gu Ye slapped his thigh fiercely, and said angrily: "What an old Wang, he actually secretly gathered behind everyone's back!" (Read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Even if you have a party, you have made paintings and written poems, this is a betrayal, this is a backstab to us!!"

Gu Ye is obviously a frequent surfer, and he knows the word backstab.

Hearing Gu Ye's words, Xi Bugong got up and said righteously: "Let's go, there is a life today, and traitors must pay the price!"

"Let's go!"

So the two rushed to Wang Ci's room in a rage, and as soon as they entered, they found that Han Pingwei was already sitting inside. []

"Urna ......"

Before Gu Ye's words were finished, Wang Ci suddenly shouted: "I'm in for a treat!"

Gu Ye held back his breath, nodded approvingly, turned his head to Xi Bugong and said, "This old decay can be taught!"

The king resigned.

What a mess of adjectives.

But he also knew that the three of them were envious, jealous and hated him at this time.

After all, everyone knew that this was an opportunity that might be passed on to future generations, but only he Wang Ci got this opportunity.

It's not a problem to say two words, or to break the bank and invite a guest.

In the following time, a few people talked about yesterday's poem in Wang Ci's room, or talked about the artistic conception, or discussed whether the whole poem would be improved if a few words were changed.

It wasn't until Qin Wen walked in that everyone stopped, and he was greeted by a few pairs of "resentful" eyes.

Qin Wen was startled, exited the room one after another, and looked up.

It's daylight, and it's Professor Wang Ci's room!

Why are all these people gathered here, and they all have "sad faces"?

It wasn't until Qin Wen walked in again and was complained about by Gu Ye and others that he suddenly realized.

It turned out that Wang Ci couldn't bear Amway's heart.

Qin Wen smiled, turned on his mobile phone, and said: "There will be more opportunities for us to get together often in the future, and I estimate that only a small number of netizens are more enthusiastic about 870 this time." "

He flipped to Wang Ci's account and saw the only news.

However, it was this dynamic that turned out to be a topic: moonlit night poetry, literati romance, and in just a few hours, it rushed to the second place in the hot search!

A flame appeared directly next to the topic, saying "Burst"!

It's really outrageous, his mother opened the door outrageously, and outrageous came home.

Qin Wen glanced at the comments.

"I also want to open my mouth into a poem, I also want to be a famous painting at hand, woo woo, but I'm a waste, I can only use the word woe to express my amazement!"

"One person, one poem, Teacher Qin Wen is also responsible for the bottom and sublimation, I cried to death, he was too gentle...... I want to participate too!"

"With Teacher Qin Wen here, the plug dog can be famous. "

"Teacher Qin Wen will compose a poem when he goes to a place, hoping that he can travel every day, and it is recommended that the above directly allocate funds to sponsor it!"

"It's numb, it's really like this, in the past, when Teacher Qin Wen stayed at home and at school, there was no movement, and when he went out to travel, he made a success, and it seems that the beautiful scenery is the best source of inspiration." "

“......"

After reading many hot reviews, Qin Wen's thoughts are:

"This group of netizens, are you really not sleeping, it's only been half a day!!".