The Almighty God starts from the NPC in the crying secret room

Chapter 48 The Great Wall
Even if it is not the tourist season, there are still many tourists on the Great Wall, including foreigners.

There were also some people holding selfie sticks, as if they were talking to themselves, but Wu Ming knew at a glance that they were colleagues.

Because his actions now are similar to theirs.

"Master Nong, do you still dare to start the broadcast? Tell me! Where did you fool around yesterday?"

"Nongbao! Hehehe! My Nongbao!"

"Look at the scenery on the side of Master Nong, Master Nong has gone to the capital to climb the Great Wall!"

"As expected of Mr. Nong, he seemed to be on vacation in Shencheng two days ago, and he came to the capital in the blink of an eye."

"Master Nong, you have to come and tell me earlier! You can also invite you to eat roast duck."

Facing the enthusiastic inquiries from the audience in the live broadcast room, Wu Ming said: "I'm here to do something in the capital.
Now that things are almost done, I just want to go shopping first and then go back. "

"Then I will give you a good introduction."

"Nong Bao, do you want to have dinner together at noon? I can order private dishes!"

"Do you want to eat? You want to eat agricultural treasures."

"Speaking of which, it's a good thing Nong Ye is not here during the Golden Week of Tourism, or else he might not even be able to raise his hand."

"Indeed. When I saw the photos of the sea of ​​people, I was worried that there was not enough air!"

"It's a coincidence for me too, I can only say that luck is better!"

While chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room, Wu Ming enjoyed the scenery of the Great Wall.

It can only be said that it is indeed one of the miracles of mankind, after thousands of years of historical precipitation.

Wu Ming felt that every brick on the Great Wall contained an ancient story.

When he walked to a relatively spacious place, Wu Ming saw more than a dozen people gathered here.

Judging by the way they are talking and laughing, they should be traveling together.

And among the dozen or so people, one person noticed Wu Ming, and when he saw Wu Ming's appearance clearly, the other person's eyes lit up.

He came in front of Wu Ming, smiled and said, "You are Mr. Nong!"

The other party's tone was more polite, and Wu Ming didn't hide it.

"Hello. My name is Ye Yu, and I'm Zhang Lao's recent student." The other party introduced himself.

In order to increase the credibility of his words, Ye Yu also took out his mobile phone and showed Wu Ming a few photos.

It was the photo of him and Zhang Wenling in private.

"Oh. Hello."

Ye Yu chatted for a while with a smile, and then asked again: "Mr. Nong, we are holding a small party.

Everyone recite poems and compose Fu together, do you want to come together? "

"Uh...no need! I'm still broadcasting live!" Wu Ming declined.

The dozen or so people on the other side probably knew each other, and they didn't have any intersection with him.

If Ye Yu didn't lie, with Zhang Wenling's teaching, his level of poetry should not be low.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Those who can play with Ye Yu must not be ordinary people.

He came in as an outsider, and the other party didn't think it was awkward, but he was a little embarrassed!

But Ye Yu still smiled and said: "It's okay. The live broadcast is just right, let's organize this small party,
In fact, it is also to see what kind of good poems can be collided, and to make a small contribution to the promotion of poetry culture. "

"Yes! Yes! This brother, come together!"

"We're not bad people, it's just a mirror, it doesn't matter."

"I have to thank you, brother, for allowing us to go on TV once!"

Among the dozen or so people, some recognized Wu Ming, while others echoed Ye Yu.

Ye Yu is the organizer of this small gathering, and at the same time he is also the person with the greatest background, belonging to their leader.

They came to the party, apart from being really interested in poetry, they mainly wanted to get acquainted with Ye Yu.

Don't look at them talking and laughing, but many people are actually meeting each other for the first time, at most they have only heard of each other.

Some people saw Ye Yu for the first time, and with so many people present, they had to do something wonderful to attract Ye Yu's attention.

Since Ye Yu was inviting Wu Ming, they naturally wanted to agree, maybe this could make Ye Yu have an impression of them!

Seeing the other party's "enthusiasm", Wu Ming could only make do with it for a while.

He thought about accepting Ye Yu's invitation first, and then finding an excuse to sneak out after a while.

In this way, Ye Yu would not refuse too bluntly, causing Ye Yu to lose face, nor would he waste his time too much.

In fact, if it weren't for Ye Yu, he might have been a student of Zhang Wenling, and he had just become a registered disciple of Zhang Wenling.

Strictly speaking, the two are brothers and sisters, Wu Ming must find an excuse to run away now.

Of course, the premise is that what Ye Yu said and the photos he showed are true.

And join this party, maybe you can find out.

If Ye Yu was a liar, then he would tell Zhang Wenling about it.

Lest his old man's reputation be affected by this kind of person.

After joining the "group chat", other people did not focus too much on Wu Ming.

Instead, they continued the topic they had just talked about.

Wu Ming listened for a while, and found that they were really serious about talking about poetry.

For example, which poet has climbed the Great Wall and what kind of poems he left behind.

What are the poems about the Great Wall, and what kind of thoughts are entrusted to the poet.

When talking about rising, some people will read a few lines of his own poems on the spot.

As for whether the poem was made by himself or someone else, Wu Ming didn't know.

After all, the original owner has very little knowledge about this in his memory, and he only has a collection of parallel world poems.

It's okay to carry him a little bit, but it's a little difficult to talk like these people.

Fortunately, Zhang Wenling gave him a book list, and when he digested the book list, he probably wouldn't be so confused.

After chatting for a while, more than a dozen people seemed to be very excited about poetry, so they boarded the nearby beacon tower together.

The beacon tower has been repaired dozens of times, and tourists can go up, but the number of people, times and time to go up each time are limited.

When more than a dozen people came to the beacon tower, they just caught up with the last "bus".

Standing on the beacon tower and looking at the scenery farther away, Wu Ming felt that his horizons had broadened a lot.

If he hadn't stood on the beacon tower himself, he would have never imagined that the scenery could be so magnificent.

"Wow! What a green mountain!"

"Wow! What a long Great Wall!"

"Damn it! Why is my vocabulary so lacking, I can't think of a single swear word."

"Look at those people talking, not only nice, but also very advanced."

"I only blame myself for being uneducated, and I can walk the world with a single sentence."

"The question is, why doesn't Lord Nong talk much?"

"Master Nong is not uneducated, is he?"

"It's probably because I don't know him well, and I'm afraid of disturbing others!"

The doubts of the audience in the live broadcast room were actually Ye Yu's doubts.

He was the young man who was by the side when Zhang Wenling discovered Wu Ming.

Being able to get the appreciation of his teacher, he felt that Wu Ming's poetry should be good.

Especially the poem written by Zhang Wenling yesterday, the line "Peaches and plums are all over the world" is about to become a classic.

Ye Yu felt that the current him would not be able to write such lines.

Therefore, when he met Wu Ming, he would take the initiative to invite him, hoping to hear Wu Ming's unique insights on poetry.

But after joining the "group chat", Wu Ming didn't say much, at most he just echoed a few words.

This was far from what Ye Yu wanted.

While admiring the great scenery, everyone's interest also came up.

Ye Yu suggested, "Why don't you write a poem about this scenery?"

　Ask for collection and votes.Please.

　　Don't take the parallel world setting seriously.You cannot go up to the Beacon Tower on the Great Wall.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)