"etc!"

Until the end of the science popularization, everyone unexpectedly saw a familiar name.

"Damn it! She Yuyu?! I'm not wrong!"

"Emmmm, I saw it too. I thought it was dazzled just now. I refreshed it three times but it still didn't change."

"That's right, everyone should believe in their own eyes, just Uncle Sato!"

"Damn it, what's the situation with Uncle She? Didn't he study Chinese medicine? Why would he come to join in the fun!"

"Did you forget it? Uncle She is a great choice for calligraphy and painting. The paintings in the live broadcast room have been recognized by many big shots."

"But... have you ever clicked on his homepage? You are not on the same level as the other nine judges, okay?"

"Please be more aware that Uncle She really doesn't have any serious titles now. Is it certain that he has the ability to put it in the judges?"

"Yes, even his name doesn't appear on the ranking list of the calligraphy and painting world. What else can I do?!"

Therefore, netizens who seized every minute and every second to popularize the knowledge of the calligraphy and painting circles were almost divided into two schools, and they discussed whether the favor and whether the favor and the judges were suitable.

Some people think that since the association has decided to be the judge of "She Yuyu", it means that they have this style and there is nothing to doubt.

But for people in the calligraphy and painting world, Sai and Yu are the ones who break the rules and ignore the rules, and doubts follow.

Two completely different voices gradually began to ferment online.

***

Xingyao Media Office Building.

As the get off work time approached, Shen Yan went to the toilet leisurely with a tea cup that had no color.

I met several colleagues from the company along the way and naturally greeted everyone one by one.

Go to the toilet, brush cups, wash hands, one-stop.

"I'm going to get off work again, what are you going to eat tonight?"

This is a question worth thinking about.

Single men never fire themselves. Shen Yan thought about the box of instant noodles at home that was about to come to an end and frowned in disgust and looked out at the commercial street.

"Ah--it'll be ready for barbecue."

Although it is early spring, how can men be afraid of the cold?

It does not exist.

"Switch off the computer and leave!"

Shen Yan put the teacup on the desk and skillfully controlled the mouse with his right hand until urgent messages popped up on the screen.

"......grass!"

Boss, you are not a human!

I have already gone to the northwest myself, how can I control public opinion thousands of miles away?!

This is unreasonable!

***

Tang Shu, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly shivered and lifted a corner of the tent.

After a meeting lasting more than three hours in the afternoon, it was completely dark.

However, the dark night in the northwest is completely different from the imperial capital. The sky is twinkling, bright and amazing, and the air always has a fresh smell. Since it has just rained, it is mixed with a unique atmosphere of soil.

Feeling a gust of cold wind blowing, Tang Shu tightened her thin down jacket and looked at a hill in the distance.

It is about 100 meters high, but it looks very steep.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she touched her travel bag with her right hand, turned around and lifted the tent, avoiding everyone and heading towards the hills.

Half an hour later, she turned on the small flashlight she carried with her and began to look for the herbs she wanted.

“It really is here.”
Chapter completed!