After Qin Tianzhu finished reading the lyrics written by Gao Yu, the hall was in an uproar.

The constant discussions were like the buzzing of flies.

Liu Xinyi repeated it silently over and over again, with disbelief in her eyes.

this person…

This was the man whom she regarded as a pervert and who instructed her to do live streaming and whom she also despised.

This person, whom she regarded as a scoundrel, acted without scruples.

There is such talent!

Gao Yu said he was invited by the Poetry Association.

Gao Yu said he was very good.

It turns out it's all true.

Liu Xinyi's expression was extremely complicated.

She never thought that one day she would become the most shameless snob, jumping to conclusions about people she didn't know based on first impressions.

It turns out that what others said from the beginning to the end was the truth. It was only because of my lack of knowledge and narrow cognition that I arbitrarily rejected others.

Fortunately, she didn't say anything too embarrassing before.

For the first time, Liu Xinyi felt grateful for her upbringing.

"Since his other words have been confirmed, then live broadcast... yes, live broadcast!"

Liu Xinyi seemed to have thought of something and quickly looked at the screen of the mobile phone on the stand.

With just one glance, she was completely stunned.

Because the live broadcast room exploded!

Before anyone knew it, the popularity of her live streaming had quietly reached tens of millions.

You should know that the popularity of live broadcast is the standard to measure the interactive behavior in a live broadcast room, which includes comments, likes and sending gifts.

Generally speaking, for a live broadcast room with 10 million hits, the actual number of viewers is at least 10,000.

Although it cannot be compared with those top big anchors, it also has a tendency to break out of the circle.

From being a host in a live broadcast room with only a few people, he has suddenly become a big host with tens of thousands of people, and the number is still increasing. How can Liu Xinyi not be excited?

At this moment, Liu Xinyi also experienced the treatment that only big anchors can get.

The barrage was dense and the gifts were like shooting stars, constantly passing by.

"Too powerful, what kind of divine poem is this!"

"My scalp is tingling just watching this."

"Wow, is this the Poetry Association? Awesome!"

"The masked man is killing like crazy!"

"Do you have to be so cruel to force yourself to be sad just to write a new poem?!"

"Haha, you are indeed a cultured person. You don't even use a dirty word when you curse. You can imagine how much of a shadow is in the little poet's heart right now."

"It's still a psychological shadow, it's all inner demons."

Comments of praise flew everywhere, and at the same time, a large number of accounts with titles poured in.

Professor Zhao Hui from Jinling College of Arts entered the live broadcast room...

Sun Ming from Jiangbei Poetry Association entered the live broadcast room...

Qian Duoduo from the Yanjing Culture and Publicity Department entered the live broadcast room...

...

Obviously, the traditional cultural circle was also alarmed.

For a time, many big names gathered in Liu Xinyi's live broadcast room, and the popularity exploded again.

At the same time, hot search terms began to appear on major platforms, madly absorbing traffic in a whale-like manner.

"What's going on? Send me the Poetry Association's live broadcast?"

"Haha, the novels I read these past two days were not in vain. Now I have also been labeled as a cultured person by big data."

"My goodness, this poem, the newcomer of Jinling's poetry association is quite cruel."

"It makes me want to kneel down, the newcomers are all monsters!"

"Hey, Lao Gu and Lao Qin are here too. These two bastards went out to play without calling me."

"I didn't expect that this exchange meeting would produce such a talented person. If I had known, I would have gone to join in the fun."

"Killing is not the right path. To be honest, this guy cursed too harshly and was too mean."

"Haha, he was the one who provoked me first. I can only say that he did a great job."

"Oh my god, this little poet looks so bad, is she going to die?"

"Fuck, I fainted. I was so angry that I fainted."

Seeing the words on the barrage, Liu Xinyi was startled and quickly turned around to look in the direction of Li Haoran.

Li Haoran's eyes were dull, his face was pale, and his thin figure was shaking constantly.

The moment Liu Xinyi turned her head, she could no longer hold on. Her eyes turned black and she fainted.

The people around were startled and jumped three feet high.

"Fuck, he's dead?"

"I guess he fainted."

"Can you faint from a poetry contest? Are you pretending?"

"Haha, pretending? You know how cruel this word is. If you were him, you would also be dizzy."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Li Jianguo and Yan Qizhang were shocked. If someone died here, they couldn't even imagine the consequences.

Standing up hurriedly, the two staggered over.

Gao Yu was also shocked, after all, it was a human life.

It was right that he wanted Li Haoran to shut up.

But I didn't want him to shut up forever.

Following Li Jianguo, the few of them quickly arrived at Li Haoran's position on the stage.

At this time, Li Haoran was lying alone on the floor, with no one around to help him.

The young members were all frightened and all stayed away, watching carefully, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Gu Santong didn't have this concern. He picked up Li Haoran who was lying on the ground, put his fingers under his nose, and tested him carefully.

Li Jianguo saw his movements and asked nervously, "How is it?"

"It's okay. I fainted due to anger."

"Huh, that's good."

When everyone heard Gu Santong's answer, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Jianguo was also very grateful at this time. As long as no one was killed, the problem would not be too big.

However, he still couldn't help but look at Gao Yu with a resentful look.

Gao Yu shrugged innocently.

He fought back only because he was forced into it. Who knew this kid's ability to withstand blows was so weak!

Yan Qizhang was still a little worried.

"Gu Lao, are you sure he just fainted? Did he have hypoglycemia, heart disease or something? Will there be any sequelae in the future?"

Gu Santong shook his head: "No, I know a little about medicine, and I can conclude that he is just in a simple coma."

"That's good."

Although Gu Santong was unreliable in small matters, he was never vague in big matters.

Since he said so, he must be absolutely sure.

Yan Qizhang felt much more relieved.

"So do you think it's better to wake him up now or let him continue to rest?"

Gu Santong said: "He is not seriously injured. Both methods are fine. It is up to your association to decide how to proceed."

Yan Qizhang nodded and looked at Li Jianguo.

Li Jianguo was about to speak when Wen Wan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke first.

"Wake up!"

Ok?

Everyone looked at her in surprise, waiting for her explanation.

"It's very simple. The bet between him and Gao Yu is still undecided." Wen Wan said.

Li Jianguo hesitated and said, "The results are already out, so there is no need to..."

"no!"

Wen Wan interrupted directly and said in an unquestionable tone: "He hasn't admitted defeat in person yet, he must be woken up!"

hiss…

Everyone present immediately gasped.

I didn't expect that the big sister who is usually so gentle would be so brave at the critical moment and even dare to contradict the president for Gao Yu.

that is…

Isn't this too cruel?

It’s not enough even if people are dizzy.

Do you still want to force him to admit defeat? !

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