So saying, he went in.

The expression on his face was cold.

And at this time on the TV in the hall.

A group of young men in the team and Uncle Li in the mailroom were all gathered there, staring at the screen and looking at something.

However, when he heard the movement coming from the door, and saw who came in, someone hurriedly grabbed the remote control and whispered: "Quick, change the channel." ”

So when Lu Xiao came in, he saw that they quickly changed to a TV station, and continued to stare at the TV one by one seriously.

Lu Xiao stared at the TV screen and was silent: "......"

When he spoke again, his eyes were condensed with black pressure, and he said coldly and unhurriedly: "You guys just look at this?"

On TV, cartoons of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf are playing.

The gray wolf was chased by the red wolf with a spatula, and it was shouting at the sheep village: "I will come back——!"

Looking at this scene, the powerful men in the team: "......"

Uncle Li among them: "......"

He touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Don't say it, the sheep is quite smart these days......"

Everyone wiped their faces: "......"

They don't know, they don't see, they don't understand.

Lu Xiao: "......"

Sang Nian also came in at this time, only to feel that the breath around their boss was getting colder and colder.

He cowered in the doorway, shivering.

And just then, suddenly their boss's cell phone rang.

His heart trembled, and then he watched their boss take out his phone.

Lu Xiao looked at the WeChat sent by Shang Luxiao:

[Kiss baby, turn on the TV and watch the central * channel!]

Plus a shy writhing meme.

His eyes suddenly fluctuated slightly: "......"

In the next second, Sang Nian heard their boss say lightly:

"Give me the TV remote. ”

The big guy was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect their boss to take the initiative to ask for the remote control.

He never takes the initiative to watch TV!

Only when I see someone on TV these two days will I stare at it for a while.

Everyone looked at each other, and Tashi still brought him the remote control.

Lu Xiao just put one hand in her pocket, stood there straight, took the remote control with one hand, and according to what she said in WeChat, she transferred the TV station to the central * station.

This TV station is different from those more entertaining TV stations, which are more rigorous and serious.

Usually the host will appear on the Spring Festival Gala.

At this time, a program of an ancient and modern Chinese and foreign reciter was being broadcast on the TV.

Most of the people who can be on this show are very powerful and relatively low-key people.

However, at this time, I saw the host on TV smiling elegantly and calmly:

"Now we invite our national goddess Wen Xian, who presents us with a sonnet, "How do I love thee", by Elizabeth Barrett Browning, one of the most famous poets of the Victorian era. ”

After these words fell, the venue suddenly burst into fierce applause and screams——!

After all, it is still rare for a first-line star with such a large fan flow to take the initiative to participate in this kind of serious show, and everyone is excited!

At this time, a group of young men in the hall of the jurisdiction, as well as Uncle Li, all looked at this scene in a daze, silent as cicadas, and did not dare to breathe.

Because the stage they just jumped to is this one!

But who would have thought that their boss would turn it back!

At this time, Lu Xiao looked at the TV screen for a moment, and his body was slightly stunned.

With the beautiful and elegant sound of piano music in the venue, a woman wearing a plain white mermaid dress slowly appeared.

She pinched the hem of her long skirt, and her long soft hair was tied up, leaving only a few strands to linger in her ears.

The neck is slender and fair, like an elegant swan.

As soon as she appeared, there was no sound in the entire hall of the jurisdiction, and all eyes looked at her one by one.

She is really beautiful, and at this moment, she is like a goddess who cannot be blasphemed.

She held a microphone in her hand, and when she looked at the camera with the piano music in the background, her lips opened slightly, and a slightly dull charming English pronunciation slowly came:

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

How much I love you?

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height.

When the sensation is beyond sight

My soul can reach， when feeling out of sight

Exist with the ultimate in beauty

For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

My soul can reach the depth, breadth, and height of my love for you.

I love thee to the level of everyday's

I love you to the extent that day and night are indispensable,Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.

It's like the sun and candlelight.

I love thee freely， as men strive for Right;

I love you generously, just as humanity fights for justice;

I love thee purely， as they turn from Praise.

I love you purely, like people are hiding from compliments.

I love thee with the passion put to use

I love you with all your passion

In my old griefs， and with my childhood's faith.

I love you with all the emotions of twilight sorrow or childhood faith.

I love thee with a love l seemed to lose

I use my that

With my lost saints，--I love thee with the breath

Love you as if with the love lost with my lost saints - the breath of my life

Smiles， tears， of all my life!--and， if God choose，

Smile and tears love you together-- and, if God gives you a choice,

I shall but love thee better after death.

I should love you even more when I die.

......

As she slowly recited the touching love poem, almost everyone was immersed in that wonderful moment.

One time in English, one time in Chinese, no matter which pronunciation, which kind of translation, the love poems are particularly beautiful.

It makes people's hearts seem to melt.

Lu Xiao just looked at that scene, the whole person was motionless, falling into a deep silence, just looking at her, looking at her.

Finally, something seemed to flicker in the depths of his slender and cold eyes.

Sang Nian They are a bunch of rough boys, although they may not know so much, but they can also appreciate that beauty and immerse themselves in it.

It's just that when he looked at their boss again, his heart suddenly trembled slightly.

Was it his delusion?!

Their boss was looking at the woman on the screen, and from his angle, it seemed that he could see his cold eyes, which seemed to be full of softness at this time.

He seemed to see his steely heart, softened into water.

The aura around the whole person has become different.

He felt it all when a bold idea flashed through his mind.

Suddenly his heart was shocked!

When he looked at the TV screen again, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Could it be that the love poem of the English poet recited by Sister Xian on TV is not a casual one, but a ...... specially recited to one person?

Sure enough——!

After his idea fell.

On the TV screen, Wen Xian also recited all the love poems.

It's just that at the end of the final, at the moment when the poem ended, she slowly raised her eyes and looked at the screen, and her eyes came affectionately and movingly:

“I love you，LU。 ”

I love you, Lu.

At that moment—

The audience was silent for a moment, and suddenly exploded ......!

The audience screamed wildly, and they all boiled!

At the same time, Qinghai, Hoh Xili.

In this far western jurisdiction, inside the hall.

Lu Xiao: "......"

[Brother Jiu: The number of words in this chapter is very much, and it is the amount of two more, for a plot that I have been looking forward to for a long time, I sent it together, love you, this love poem is called "How do I love thee" from Michael Hoppé's single, very healing, and Brother Jiu strongly pushed. In the end, I was satisfied, and Storm begged for a ticket!