Chapter 142
The laughing old man picked up a cup of hot tea.
One didn't pay attention.
was squirted hot.
I saw the old man hissing and inhaling.
The young life secretary next to him hurried to help clean up.
The old man, who was in a good mood, waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." "
"I was so fascinated by watching the live broadcast, I didn't care that the water was so hot, hahaha!"
The old man put down his teacup.
A middle-aged man with a solemn face coughed lightly and said, "Elder Zhang, isn't this a bit of a joke?"
The old man waved his hand: "Child's play?"
"What's the matter?"
"Can't a young man in his twenties be the president of the Calligraphy Association?"
"Does the president of the Calligraphy Association have to be an old man with white hair?"
"I see you guys, your thinking is really too rigid!"
"The future of this world belongs to a young man like Qin Feng after all. "
The leader spoke.
Middle-aged people don't talk about it anymore.
After thinking about it.
He opened his mouth and said, "Elder Zhang, what are you going to do with the problems related to the Spring Festival and the Village Night?"
The reason why Zhang Lao watched Qin Feng's live broadcast today.
It's because the middle-aged man came to report on the Spring Festival and the Village Night.
There are quite a few people from the relevant departments.
Joint upward proposal.
Directly ban [celebrities returning to the village for the New Year].
If Qin Feng's influence was not big now.
There are only hundreds of thousands or millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
The middle-aged man gave his colleagues a face, and banned Qin Feng and [Star Returning to the Village for the New Year].
But now the audience in the live broadcast room has reached the level of 100 million.
And the topic of the village night and the spring night fighting the ring.
There has been considerable heat.
Therefore, the middle-aged man could only come over and ask Zhang Lao.
As a wise old man who is not pedantic.
When I heard that someone was going to challenge the spring evening.
Zhang Lao did not feel angry, angry or other emotions for the first time.
It's intriguing.
When he opened the live broadcast room.
It happened to be the beginning of the video connection between Li Tianlu and Qin Feng.
After watching this live broadcast.
Hear the question of the middle-aged man again.
Zhang Lao waved his hand: "The capable go up, and the incompetent go down." "
"I know that the Spring Festival involves a lot of things, and it is related to the prosperity and wealth of many people. "
"But now, there's a lot of cats in it!"
said.
Zhang Lao paused: "Is there a list of those who jointly proposed?"
Hear this question.
The middle-aged man's body was shocked!
This seems like a flirtatious question.
I don't know how many people will fall off their hats!!
The middle-aged man in a cold sweat nodded.
Zhang Lao spoke: "I mean, the village is good. "
"There is no need, and no one can give any instructions. "
"So be it!"
Qin Feng didn't know what was happening in the Purple Sea.
After cutting off the video with Li Tianlu.
He finished writing all the Spring Festival couplets surrounded by the villagers.
Watching everyone look like they are holding a baby.
Qin Feng quipped: "Don't be reluctant to post it, everyone!"
"I'll continue to write for you next year!"
"Spring Festival couplets, Spring Festival couplets, you have to post them to call them Spring Festival couplets!!"
The voice did not fall.
The townsfolk immediately objected!!
"Xiaofeng, you are now the president of the Calligraphy Association! This is still a Spring Festival couplet! This must be called Mobao!!
"I can't bear to hang this kind of treasure! What if someone else steals it?"
My son just told me that someone from other tunzi has already said that they are going to come to our tunzi to steal the Spring Festival couplets!"
"Really, fake, and anyone else doing this during the Chinese New Year?"
"Of course it's true! My chat history is still on my phone!!!
After seeing that someone was going to come to Qinjiatun to steal the chat history of the Spring Festival couplets.
The villagers were even more determined to collect Qin Feng's pen and ink.
After the folks are gone.
Qin Dafu and Qin Shouzhuang also walked out of the house.
Qin Feng was writing Spring Festival couplets.
The two of them discussed all the regulations for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the house.
How many families are coming?
There will be a few people in each house.
Your family will produce a few catties of rice, my family will bring a few steamed buns, and his family will bring a few catties of pork.
Even tables, chairs, benches, firewood, gas, and other things.
It's all arranged.
"Son, you clean up at home, I'll go with your Uncle Shouzhuang to inform the villagers!"
Qin Dafu held a cigarette in his mouth.
For this kind of out-of-the-box thing.
He has always been very happy. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
It seems that he wants the audience to see the warm and respectful appearance of the villagers to him.
Qin Dafu even wanted to bring the live broadcast equipment to the door to inform the villagers.
"Dad, you can pull the hook and down!!"
"Hurry up and get busy with your go!"
"Let's go, let'!!"
drove the eager Qin Dafu out of the house.
Qin Feng was just about to clean up the yard.
was surrounded by Reba, Yang Chaoyue and Da Mimi!
I saw the expressions on the three beautiful faces that wanted to speak and stopped.
Qin Feng's tiger body was shocked.
You don't want to ask me what my relationship with Bingbing is, right?
What really has to be.
Qin Feng didn't care.
It's okay to admit it generously.
But don't say anything now.
Qin Feng couldn't even remember how he became friends with Bingbing.
Could it be that when I got drunk, and then something?
Just when Qin Feng's brain was overclocked at high speed.
Reba spoke!!
"Qin Feng, write me a few words too!!"
Yang Chaoyue immediately picked up: "I want to !! too, I want to !! too"
Da Mimi smiled and said: "Tut-tut, the calligraphy association's president's Mobao, that value is too great!"
"The three of us can be regarded as the first month near the water!!"
Let me write?
As long as it's not asking questions about Bingbing.
That's all there is to say!
Lift the brush.
Qin Feng was arrogant: "Reba come first!"
"Say, what do you want me to write???"
Reba's cultural level is average.
It's true that I want Qin Feng to write.
I don't know what words I want.
She's racking her brains.
I didn't think of a word or a sentence.
Look at that little bitter gourd face.
Qin Feng laughed: "Can't think of it?" (with money)
"Then I'll help you think about it!!"
Without thinking, Qin Feng took out a piece of red paper.
Brush wave!
A few seconds later.
Seven big words appeared in front of everyone's eyes -
【Eat, eat, eat】
Seven big eating words.
stunned the audience in the live broadcast room!!
Next second!
Barrage explosion!!
[Hahahaha, seven to eat, it's really in line with Reba's foodie!]
[I'm laughing to death, these seven people don't feel the same when they eat!]
[Seeing these seven eating, Reba's appearance of eating wildly in the live broadcast at this time resurfaced in front of me!]
[Is there a P picture big hand, and make an emoji together with the words P written by Brother Feng Reba? ]
[Yes, yes, yes! Take Brother Feng's words and Reba's GIF to make emojis!! it]
The audience in the live broadcast room was delighted!
Reba is also very happy!
Just as she was carefully blowing the ink.
Qin Feng began to write to Yang Chaoyue again.