Chapter 294 Mo Mei(1/3)
Author: Meow and Aow
It's her indeed!
Chunyu immediately wanted to shout, but the surrounding environment allowed him to subconsciously control himself and not to make too noisy.
She clenched her fists excitedly, opened her mouth, barely suppressed some emotions, then lowered her voice and said excitedly: "It's really you, it's great!"
Tang Lin smiled and said, "The little girl is very polite, so I won't make things difficult for you."
As she said that, she took out a note from her sleeve and handed it to Chunyu, and said, "This is a poem written by Jingluo, and the answer is the clue."
Chunyu immediately took the note in surprise. Before he opened it, Tang Lin waved his hand: "I want to continue playing with this, you can go busy!"
Chunyu didn't dare to disturb her immediately. She bowed slightly, then turned around and left the Liulihua Experience Hall very quickly.
After leaving the door, she jumped up excitedly: "Oh yeah, I got it!"
The audience in the live broadcast room was already impatient:
"Anchor, open it quickly!"
"Hurry up, take out the newly written poem by Jingluo to read it!"
"Oh, I'll go, hurry up, I'm so curious!"
"Don't rush to celebrate, check out the content first!"
“…”
At this time, many tourists coming and going around were also attracted by the spring rain.
However, although she has different behaviors, she is a strange face and is not the person they are looking for.
So after looking at it, most of them ignored it.
Chunyu also noticed everyone's gaze, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly, trotted a few steps into a stone path, and asked to sit down on a bench on the side of the road.
It was not until this time that she took a deep breath and carefully opened the note in her hand.
I only saw four lines of regular script written on the white paper:
"The trees at the head of my inkstone pool are blooming with light ink marks."
"Don't let anyone praise the good color, just leave the world full of clear air."
Chunyu’s first reaction was to exclaim: “This word is very well written!”
Many viewers in the live broadcast room also expressed their support:
"Flowing clouds and flowing water, free and unruly!"
"The word "Whale Lou" is very beautiful!"
"There is a romantic feeling when you pass on your pen."
"Anchor, will you sell it?"
"Hey hey hey, you are wrong about the focus. Is the key point of the word?"
"Don't you think this poem is very interesting?"
“…”
The reminder from the water friend made Chunyu smile slightly embarrassedly and hurriedly focused on the content of the poem.
She read it carefully before hesitating a little, “Is this… a poetic mystery?”
The water lovers also think this is true:
"I guess so!"
"Is it a clue to guess the answer to the riddle?"
"Saving this poem carefully, there is a kind of independent demeanor in it."
"It's worthy of being a whale falling, even poetry riddles are very particular."
"The more you read, the more you feel that you write well!"
“It reads like a kind of character in it.”
“So what exactly is this poem depicting?”
“…”
Just as Chunyu was studying this poem, the news that she got a clue from Tang Lin was spreading with lightning speed.
It was just that she recited this poem silently several times.
The online audience in her live room increased at an incredible rate:
"I heard that an anchor here has already obtained a clue?"
"I heard that Jing Luo wrote another poem?"
"I heard that there is an anchor here about to find the Whale Lost?"
"Where? Where? Where does the whale fall?"
"Are you guessing the riddle? I'm not sleepy!"
"Let me, the little prince of guessing riddles, help you!"
“…”
When Chunyu was a little confused when she was looking at this poem and was about to see if the water friends had any clues, she looked up and was shocked by the barrage that could not be seen clearly in the live broadcast room.
Looking at my online audience, there are already more than one million, and it seems to be growing.
At this moment, she simply suspected that she was you dreaming.
She was like this, suddenly, red?
The spring rain seemed to be dizzy by the pie in the sky, and she was dizzy.
She stared at the note in her hand in a daze, thinking that this was not a poem, but a ticket to millions of internet celebrities!
At the same time, many friends in the park also received messages and ran to her live broadcast room to leave a message:
"Anchor, don't move, I'll go find you!"
"There are many people and great power, anchor, wait, let's find you to meet!"
"Don't eat alone!"
"We will definitely have to pass five levels and kill six generals when looking for Jingluo. If you can't control it, let's do it!"
“…”
Chunyu was a little helpless, but she also knew that her live broadcast room would definitely not be able to keep the news confidential. If other tourists could find her, she would not mind sharing the news.
But no matter what the follow-up, whether they can find Jingluo, she will definitely not lose money on this trip anyway.
Not only did she gain some popularity, but she also held this poem written by Jing Luo in her hand and was also valuable.
Just as she was thinking, she saw a man and a woman walking towards her from afar, one of whom was still holding a cell phone and constantly comparing:
"Is that?"
"It looks very similar!"
"It should be, go and ask."
The spring rain was shocked.
Although I expected this situation, these people's movements were too fast, right?
"May I ask, are you the Chunyu anchor?"
"I am!" Chunyu responded calmly.
The couple immediately smiled in surprise, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Well, can we follow you? Don't worry, it won't affect you, nor will it compete with you for the opportunity to find a whale fall. We just want to play with it."
Chunyu smiled when she heard this, looking very generous: "Yes."
After that, before the couple could introduce themselves, more people rushed over and begged to join.
But how long will it take, a team of more than ten people be formed in a mighty manner.
And it will gradually expand later.
Of course, many people also knew about this news, but they did not come here. They may be thinking about paying attention to the progress of the live broadcast room and deciding on the next action.
At this time, the fans in the live broadcast room also came to a conclusion about the riddle of this poem.
"The blossoms are depicted like a kind of flower."
"From the inkstone washing pond, the ink sedan, it can be seen that this is not a real flower!"
"The only explanation is that this depicts a painting."
"So the next clue should be in the Chinese Painting Gallery."
"The Chinese Painting Gallery is very big, so it's hard to find!"
To be continued...