I Broke Out Of My Grave And Was Yearning For Live Broadcast!

"This paper is signed, Peng Peng, look down, in the lower right corner."

Dr. Wang couldn't stand it anymore in the live broadcast room, so he instructed a few words.

And Peng Peng followed what he meant and looked down, only to find that there were two mushy things in the lower right corner.

This word is written very, very small, and you won’t be able to see it if you are not careful.

It is normal for a careless person like Peng Peng not to notice.

"This is?"

After Peng Peng discovered the two small words, he squinted for a long time, but he still couldn't see what it was.

"What the hell is this? Is there anyone who knows how to talk about it, Dr. Wang just now, please come out quickly, I really can't stand it anymore."

Peng Peng said without tears.

However, Cao Cao was here, and Dr. Wang descended into the live broadcast room like a god.

"Here, I just went to the toilet. You raised the paper and let me take a closer look. The two words just now were a bit small and I didn't read it clearly."

Wang Linyue was typing in the live broadcast room.

When he saw the two words, he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

"Have you seen it? What is written here?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room saw that Dr. Wang hadn't spoken for a long time, and they were very anxious. They were also looking forward to someone coming to reveal the secret for them.

"If I read correctly, those two words should be-Du Kang!"

Dr. Wang's excited hands trembled.

The netizens in the live broadcast room saw these two words, but some did not react.

Du Kang?

It sounds familiar, but everyone can't figure out who this person is after racking their brains.

"Who is Du Kang? I feel that this name is very, very familiar. It has been circling in my mind for a long time, but I just can't figure out where I saw this person's name."

Teacher He scratched his head, frowned and couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

"Me too, I also think the name is very familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

Peng Peng also nodded quickly.

"I remember, is it possible that Du Kang is the Du Kang of Du Kang?"

Teacher Huang yelled, and everyone around him was taken aback.

However, his shouting brought everyone back to their senses. There is a kind of wine in China called Dukang. This wine has a long history and is very mellow. It is a fine wine.

"It seems that there is a kind of wine called Dukang wine, but what does this have to do with peach blossoms?"

Sister Zifeng tilted her head and looked very confused.

"You don't know that."

Teacher Huang squinted his eyes and said triumphantly, now it's finally his turn to go, and finally there is something he is good at.

He doesn't have any other hobbies, but he likes to drink, he likes to have a drink in his free time, he likes to have a drink when he is happy, and he even likes to have a drink when he is alone.

People who like to drink must have little research on wine. Teacher Wang is just such a person.

After some explanation from Teacher Huang, everyone finally knew what Du Kang wine was.

Dukang wine is a historically famous wine in China. He first got his name because Dukang was first made.

To put it simply, whoever made the wine is named after.

This wine has the reputation of serving Jiu Xian wine, and it is said that all the literati of the Chinese dynasties have forged an indissoluble bond with him.

The people of China are very aware that these ancient poets, literati, and inkmen often like to chant wine with poems, vindictive, and express emotions through wine.

And this Du Kang is their first choice.

"So this is ah."

After listening to Peng Peng, his face suddenly realized.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also nodded one after another, indicating that they had opened their eyes.

"So this Dukang is the brewer."

Sister Zifeng extracted very useful information from the commentary just now.

"That's what it meant. As for why this Du Kang's manuscript is here, I don't know."

Teacher Huang nodded and his performance ended here. Then everyone turned their eyes to Ye Xuan, who was about to fall asleep next to him.

"Is it because what we just said was so boring? Why does Grandpa Ye look drowsy?"

Sister Zifeng lowered her voice and whispered to Peng Peng next to her.

"Maybe it's because Mr. Ye has gone through a lot of things, and he's accustomed to making a fuss like us."

Peng Peng scratched his head in embarrassment. To be honest, several of them were really making a fuss. No matter what they saw, they would be amazed, as if they had never seen the world.

After Teacher Huang and Teacher He listened, their faces were also embarrassed.

But this is not to blame for them, some things they really don't understand.

In addition, who would have thought that such an ordinary man Juran played such a big role in history.

The netizens in the live broadcast room can't hold back anymore. Everyone really wants to know what the relationship between Mr. Ye and Du Kang is?

Even some radical netizens have been scanning the barrage, saying that the manuscript must have been stolen from Du Kang.

Many people said that for a while, the barrage in the live broadcast room was a bit uncontrollable.

"How is it possible, Grandpa Ye, who is a man of noble character and very uprightness, how could he do theft?"

Sister Zifeng was almost mad when she saw the barrage sent by netizens in the live broadcast room.

She didn't expect that in this era, there are actually these keyboard men on the Internet, and before they figure out what they are, they will indiscriminately attack others with the keyboard in their hands.

"Okay, okay, Zifeng, don't be familiar with them, let's listen to what Elder Ye said."

Teacher He saw that sister Zifeng was so angry that her eyes were mostly red, and she was very distressed, and took her hand.

"But they say that Grandpa Ye Ye is very sad in my heart. It is obvious that Grandpa Ye has done so many things. Why would there be such a person who abuses others without knowing what happened?"

Little sister Zifeng's voice was full of crying cavities, her eyes were completely red, and tears filled her eyes as if they were about to fall in the next second.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xuan seemed to have been awakened by them. After rising up a lazy waist, she stood up and found that sister Zifeng had her head down, looking terribly wronged.

"I just took a nap, what happened to you? Who is bullying you, Zifeng."

Ye Xuan took care of this young female guest. Seeing her eyes are red at this moment, her heart is also strange.

"It's nothing, Grandpa Ye, it's just that the wind blows the sand into the eyes and feels a little uncomfortable."

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