In the next two days, Ling Yu received several interview invitations, but he refused one by one.

What’s even more interesting is that the school intends to ask Ling Yu to give a special lecture, so a leader comes to explore Ling Yu’s tone.

The interview is not accepted, but the school lecture must be held. After all, I am not without real materials. What is a lecture, and it also allows the outside world to truly understand their true strength. Who will question themselves at that time? In this way, it will not appear too popular, and it will also respond to the outside world's discussions well.

Seeing Ling Yu agreeing to hold the lecture, the Director of Academic Affairs, who came to inquire in person, showed a hint of joy on his face. This lecture might bring about an academic trend in the school, which is very beneficial to the school's reputation. The school committee even plans to establish an ancient text research base with the signature surname in the school.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Ling Yu's lecture was successful.

Although there are still many people who are skeptical, they are not even three points and dare not go to Liangshan. Ling Yu should not be a person who seeks fame, especially behind him, Mr. Yu, an authoritative expert in ancient Chinese literature research. It is precisely because of this that the school came up with the idea of ​​holding a lecture.

In order to expand the influence of this lecture, Sichuan University conducted special publicity. Many media reporters seemed to smell fishy flies and came to the school to inquire about the lecture.

Such news seemed like a fire, making the paper incident that had originally cooled down slightly once again become lively. Some ancient Chinese experts from Sichuan even expressed their thoughts of going to listen to the lecture.

.The next morning, Ling Yu came to Mr. Yu's house, and Mr. Yu asked him to go there.

"Xiaoyu, you have to show me a good show this time. Grandpa, I praised Haikou in front of some old friends. Maybe we old men will go to this lecture."

Mr. Yu smiled with deep meaning. He said that, he was full of confidence in Ling Yu unless Ling Yu was stage frightened. However, with his understanding of Ling Yu, this would never happen. I remember that in the Longquan Hotel, he could have been chatting and laughing in front of so many people.

Ling Yu was slightly shocked. How could Mr. Yu go? This is not ordinary. This is why Mr. Yu is creating momentum for him. Moreover, Mr. Yu’s old friends are senior experts and professors in this field.

Before he knew it, Ling Yu felt a little pressure, of course, just a little bit. He was confident that he could deal with it calmly.

"God grandpa, I will do my best."

Ling Yu smiled indifferently. Although he didn't say enough, his tone made Mr. Yu feel a strong sense of confidence.

"Well, this lecture will definitely be full of provocative people, so be sure to be very energetic. I'll tell you some ways to deal with it so that you won't be caught off guard."

Mr. Yu smiled with satisfaction and then explained some very effective methods to Ling Yu in the lectures, which are all the experience accumulated by Mr. Yu over the past few decades.

Ling Yu naturally listened carefully. Although he had already summarized this experience, it was not his own after all. Now, combined with Mr. Yu's explanation, he verified it one by one, and immediately gained a lot.

After leaving Yu's hometown, Ling Yu went to Lingxi Hall and heard Zhao Shicheng talk about the opening. The time was set the day after tomorrow. He was originally planning to open it tomorrow, but he encountered Ling Yu's lecture, so he postponed it for one day.

"Xiaoyu, I will go and support you tomorrow."

Zhao Shicheng felt that working with Ling Yu was definitely an unexpected trick. Now Ling Yu is in the limelight and has suddenly become a well-known scholar of ancient characters. When he becomes the first appraiser of the Treasure Appraisal Hall, he doesn't know how many glasses it will fall below. It can be foreseen that the Treasure Appraisal Hall will be very popular.

"Uncle, the chief appraiser of the treasure appraisal hall, let Senior Bai do it, I'll forget it."

Ling Yu smiled, and then said another thing, identifying antiques is not as good as witch culture research. Although he has a lot of knowledge in this area now, the gap between them and old white-haired people is not a little bit. Of course, it would be a different matter if the antiques come from the earth's clones.

Since the treasure hall was already decorated a few days ago, it must be ready and just waited for the opening. After finding his son, Lao Baitou was very grateful to Ling Yu, so he did not refuse Ling Yu's invitation and was already in charge of the treasure hall. Even his relationship with Zhao Shicheng has been improved. After all, the grudges in the past were accumulated by the two families. Now the two families have become one, so there is no source of the fight.

Zhao Shicheng was about to speak, but when he remembered Ling Yu's current situation, it was indeed a bit inappropriate to be the chief appraiser. He nodded immediately and said, "Whatever you want, you are one of the bosses of this treasure appraisal hall anyway. It doesn't matter whether you are the chief appraiser or not. It's enough to have your golden signboard."

Ling Yu was ashamed, seeing that it was getting late, so he said goodbye to Zhao Shicheng and returned to school.

.As soon as she got out of the taxi, Ling Yu was stopped by a beautiful reporter who was so tender that he was almost dripping from water. She was wearing a thin white shirt on her upper body and jeans on her lower body. She wrapped her plump and round buttocks, forming a graceful curve, which made people jealous.

This beautiful reporter wanted to interview him in the morning, but he had something to do at that time and left without saying a word. Unexpectedly, she had waited until now, and her patience was really admirable.

The beautiful reporter generously reached out his hand, his voice refreshing, without any sense of delicacy, "Student Ling Yu, I am a reporter from Chengdu Evening News, my name is Lin Wan. Can you give you a brief interview? It won't take long."

This beautiful reporter is tall, although not as popular as Li Xiaoyao's figure, but he exudes a refreshing feeling all over his body, with big eyes and a tall nose, and two shallow dimples when he smiles, and his hair is tied into a ponytail.

"Uh, okay!" Ling Yu held it gently, and saw the expectation in the eyes of the beautiful reporter, and nodded.

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Lin Wan's face.

The interview did not take long, but Lin Wan had a lot of experience in interviewing, and every question was asked to be pointed, which made Ling Yu a little impressed.

After hearing Ling Yu's answer, Lin Wan also had a very good impression of Ling Yu. She did not pretend to be a good person, spoke very well, and could talk about the key points. Just from this word and action, Ling Yu's level can be seen.

"Student Ling Yu, thank you for giving me this interview opportunity. I will definitely come to listen to your lecture tomorrow on time. I am also a fan of ancient characters!"

Lin Wan closed the notebook and chuckled.

Finally, Lin Wan took out her camera and took a photo of Ling Yu, then waved her hand to Ling Yu with satisfaction, got into a taxi and left.

Ling Yu shook his head. It was the first time he was interviewed. It felt so unreasonable.

.After having supper at Sister Xiaoya, Ling Yu told her about being interviewed.

"You can't be interviewed because she is a beauty!"

Sister Xiaoya leaned in Ling Yu's arms so comfortable that she leaned against Ling Yu's arms and said with a giggle.

"You little girl dares to doubt my intentions, so you should punish me."

With a snap, Ling Yu slapped his palms on Sister Xiaoya's plump and soft buttocks. Yao Jingya's heart swayed, and her watery eyes spat at Ling Yu.

This glance made Ling Yu feel hot. Looking at the person in his arms, Ling Yu smiled in a daze, lowered his head and pressed his mouth against Sister Xiaoya's rosy little mouth, sucking greedily.

Yao Jingya moaned, her eyes as charming as silk, as if she was moved. Her body twisted slightly, responding to Ling Yu's passionate kiss. Even her warm and soft little tongue came to her door on its own initiative, which made Ling Yu very happy. This was the first time she saw Sister Xiaoya do this. She used to be shy and passively welcomed her attack.

While kissing passionately, Ling Yu did not stop a single hand and quietly slid into Sister Xiaoya's thin shirt, stroking the smooth and silky skin without a trace of fat, then slowly slid up, every move was extremely gentle, and Ling Yu's hand soon touched a soft ball. Ling Yu's heart swayed slightly. Sister Xiaoya was not wearing a small cover. He immediately did not hesitate, spread his five fingers and gently held the soft ball of fullness. He couldn't hold it with one hand, and gently kneaded it, making it feel full.

Although it was not the first time that Ling Yu touched it, Sister Xiaoya couldn't help but moan, her body trembled slightly, her cheeks were as red as blood dripping, and her eyes were full of concealed spring feelings.

It was extremely comfortable to touch Ling Yu's unscrupulous hand. Yao Jingya made a seductive moan in her throat. Her hands couldn't help but caress Ling Yu's seemingly thin but strong chest and back, and she seemed to want to integrate into Ling Yu's body.

call!

After a while, the lips that were kissing tightly finally separated, but Ling Yu's breathing became even heavier. Looking at Sister Xiaoya with flushed cheeks, a trace of heat in her heart seemed to erupt like a volcano. She immediately lifted her shirt away, and a pair of round and straight plump jumped out, exposed to Ling Yu's sight. The two snow-white Jade Girl Peaks that were jumping up and down were flawless, especially the two cherry red spots on the top of the peak showed infinite temptation, which made Ling Yu dry his mouth.

Speaking of which, Sister Xiaoya’s figure is really great. Although she is petite, her body has a beautiful curve. The place where she should be slender is slender, the place where she should be raised is raised, and the place where she should be plump is plump is full, and there is no ambiguity in the place where she should be plump.

Amid Sister Xiaoya's scream, Ling Yu's head was gently pressed down (health after the ellipsis!)
Chapter completed!