Apparently he pretended to be.

The applause may be because the queue is too boring, thanks for his performance.

Yu Hai gained his knowledge and turned around and was about to start a tour, but the young man with a folding fan caught up: "Brother, I heard that you just read the poem about the Whale Fall, are you a little water drop?"

"That's right!"

"Then why don't you think you're going to be longer and give your idol a long face!"

Yu Hai glanced at the man for some reason, not understanding his brain circuit.

"Jingluo doesn't need fans to have a long face like this."

"How do you know he doesn't need it?" The young man with folding fan was talking. Maybe the applause just now made him excited. This momentum couldn't be gone for a while, so he could only talk and explain: "I'm afraid that the alley is deep. Today's celebrities, the most important thing to promote. As a fan, you have to consider your idol!"

“Isn’t the video he’s filmed recently for promotion?”

"Besides, aren't everyone guessing on the Internet that Jingluo will come here? You said that if you were met by him when you recite his works, would you be very pleased and moved? When you feel better, maybe you will be the next shadow puppet guy..."

Yu Hai was speechless: "You're thinking too much!"

"There are many things in this world. You are not afraid of thinking too much, but you are afraid of not thinking about it. How do you know that these things cannot happen? I tell you..."

This young man should have read a lot of books, and he has one set of principles, but unfortunately Yu Hai is not easily brainwashed.

He walked around the large fountain in the center and stopped under a sign on the circuit diagram.

The entire Xiaoyue Garden covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with different routes and entrances, so he has to study where to start playing.

However, the young man took him away when he saw this: "No need to watch it, just follow me. I checked the route before coming, so I can make sure you can have a good time."

If someone is willing to be a guide, it doesn’t matter to Yu Hai.

He never said anything to a familiar person and let him go.

“Float parades and dance banquets are only available at night, so we can go to some exhibitions now…”

"The poetry exchange meeting will not start in the afternoon, and it is too late to go after lunch..."

"Do you want to take a look at the exhibition halls of major classics? It is said that there are many little brothers and sisters who play cos..."

“…”

The young master of folding fan is named Yang Hai. He claims to be fond of poetry. Although he wrote poetry at the age of three, he also memorized hundreds of poems in his stomach.

His destination here this time is to show his talents at the poetry fair and live up to the hardships.

Although Yu Hai didn't understand where he had worked hard.

However, after following a few places, Yu Hai slightly regretted that he was greedy for the cheap.

Nothing else, this kid's personality is too ostentatious.

When he goes to a place and meets something he knows, he likes to talk big and show off.

Yu Hai guessed that this guy wanted to catch him because he wanted an audience.

When facing a person who keeps making crazy output no matter where he is, ordinary people really can't stand it.

He was wearing a mask and a hat, and others could not see his expression clearly, so he could not tell whether he was really listening. From time to time, a response with the word "um" made Yang Hai feel the joy of popularizing knowledge.

Although Yu Hai could not care what the people around him said, he focused on what he was interested in.

But he still felt a little annoyed.

When it comes to traveling, he still prefers to be alone and to be quieter.

However, the luck is that Yang Hai seemed to have the temperament of understanding the king, which attracted two little girls to follow him and listen to him.

Then, he naturally shifted his target.

By the time the two little girls realized it, it was too late to run away.
Chapter completed!