When the last line of the poem was finished, the air in the audience was like a dead silence.

Even the environment that was relatively tense just now suddenly softened and softened.

Everyone present, listening to this poem and reading it out of Yang Fan's mouth, everyone's hearts seemed to be blown by a gentle breeze, some of the female comrades were fascinated by it, and even Director Sun nodded involuntarily.

Yes, in the face of true love, those sycophants and stammers are really untenable. If two people truly love each other, there is no gap between classes. There is nothing to climb the branches to make a phoenix.

Love is two people who love each other crossing the dangerous peak together and finding the true meaning of love together, rather than who will set off whom and who will achieve whom.

Even if the status of two people is very different, as long as they maintain a deep love, it is like roots and leaves, clouds and earth, even if there is only one chance to meet in a lifetime, but it is also the purest love.

No matter how thoughtful, even the words of the world cannot stop a strong love.

This kind of explanation of love is actually the first time everyone has heard it, but although it is the first time, the behavior of these people on the scene has actually proved it.

Liu Yan didn't care about the embarrassment on his body, and looked at Yang Fan's back blankly, he felt for the first time that this young man was so handsome.

Yang Fan's poem "To the Oak Tree", from another time and space, is one of the representative works of the famous poetess Shu Ting.

At first glance, this poem seems to be an interpretation of responsibility, but in fact, it is a proper love poem. And the level of deep feelings is very high, but it is also very ordinary and ordinary.

It can be said that everyone can appreciate a lot from it and find their own interpretation.

Everyone read it deeply, even if Yang Fan only read it once, most of the people present also remembered it. Their hearts are shaken, they don't know what to say, this kind of impact from the heart, can not be described in words.

Yang Fan didn't feel it at all, he was very excited to calm everyone down, and when he heard the sobbing sound from the girl over there, he continued to chase after him, and said, "Can you hear me? In the face of true love, we are fearless, you are like the climbing flower, proud and holy. We don't have to care about the gossip from the outside world, if we really feel that this love is pure, then we must strengthen our faith. Because it's not just about respecting you, it's about that man as well. There may be some problems between you, but think about it, do you really not love him? Do you dare to tell me plainly, you don't love him? No, you love him and you can give up your life for him, let's not say whether it's right or not, but at least prove that you love him! If you want to be a coward, let your love feed the dog, jump down, give up your life, then have you considered that man, or rather, doesn't this prove that you have no bottom in your heart? Can I question that you don't really love him, because you don't even have the courage to go and talk to him clearly. Of course, if you don't think what I'm saying can convince you, then I won't say anything to persuade you. ”

Everyone outside the arena was speechless for a while, and there was a brief silence on the other side of the phone.

Then, the girl sobbed and said, "I...... Can I really be that Celestial Flower? Does he really not care who I am?"

The wind over there gradually subsided, and the girl's mood eased significantly. At this moment, outside the live broadcast room, leaders of all sizes were sweating for a long time.

Fat Sun's fat face was already covered with water stains. Even the chief Lu also rubbed the sweat in his palm on his trousers vaguely.

The woman on the other side couldn't cry, crying was extremely worrying, "Then you say, what should I do so that he can accept me?"

Yang Fan's face suddenly stiffened, how do I know this? You must know that my brother is only a 19-year-old freshman, and he has never talked about a few times in love.

He can't help it, he has to give this girl an attitude!

"That, I said, this is your love, if you want me to do it, it's up to you to think about it, I, as an outsider, can't help you decide anything. ”

"But I'm having a mess in my head right now, I'm ...... I didn't know what to do. The girl looked helpless and said in a daze.

The leaders outside the live broadcast room are crazy, and this matter has finally eased up, if this is provoked again, they will not be able to live.

She asks you, you tell him what to do, in short, save his life first, this time is the most important thing, isn't it?

Liu Yan didn't dare to open the microphone, he knew very well that the girl only trusted Yang Fan alone now, so he frantically gestured to Yang Fan, hoping that this guy would not be impulsive. But Yang Fan turned a blind eye to these small actions.

The girl cried pear blossoms with rain, and said in a timid voice: "But I'm afraid, I don't know how to live with him in the future, I'm afraid that the two of us have no future, I'm afraid that the two of us won't be able to grow old, I'm afraid of ......"

Yang Fan thought for a while, and his mind moved again, "I'm sorry sister, everyone's love has its own way, I am not qualified, and there is no way to help you decide, but you just said that you can't grow old, I can send you a poem, you can experience it, okay?"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, is it another poem?

Could it be that this guy doesn't have to think? Can he open his mouth and say a poem?

Yang Fan moved his shoulders, not impatient, and twisted the bottle of mineral water to take a sip of water, then his expression changed, and he said slowly: " When you are old, your head is white, your thoughts are drowsy, and you are snoozing by the fire, please take down this poem, read it slowly, recall the softness of your eyes in the past, recall their heavy shadows of the past, how many people loved the joyful hours of your youth, loved your beautiful pretense or sincerity, and only one loved your pilgrim's soul, loved your old face, the wrinkles of pain, hung your head, beside the red glowing stove, and spoke sadly and softly, the disappearance of love on the mountain overhead, and its slow pacing in the midst of a group of stars to hide its face. ”

This poem is "When You Are Old", which is just right for use here. When Yang Fan first drew this poem, he knew that it was the work of the Irish poet Yeats, and it came from his emotional experience.

The question asked by this girl is really not worth mentioning compared to the suffering that this great poet has experienced.

At that time, Yang Fan inherited this poem, and there were faint memory fragments in his mind, so he empathized with such emotions. Although I haven't really experienced it, my EQ is not ordinarily high.

"When you ...... When you are old, when we are old, it is really happy to sit by the fire and tell the children the love stories that belong to us. ”

The girl spoke slowly, and after a long time, there was a loud noise on the other side, and this time, everyone's faces did not change, because they heard it clearly, it was a sound of going downstairs.

After about a minute, there was a sudden girl's crisp voice, this time his voice was mixed with firmness, and his voice was not as hoarse as just now.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Yang. Thank you for writing me two poems, I figured it out. I love him, I think he loves me too, I won't do those stupid things anymore, I'm going to talk to him now, I think we can definitely grow old, thank you Mr. Yang...... Your great kindness to me will be remembered in my heart for the rest of my life. ”

Hearing the 28-year-old young lady call herself "you", Yang Fan was a little embarrassed, "Bless you, if you both love each other deeply, then I think nothing can stop you from loving each other, go and pursue your love, I hope you will be happy forever, goodbye!"

The phone hung up, Yang Fan took a deep breath, grabbed the left hand of the chair, and a lot of sweat was already professed.

It's a lie to say that he is not nervous, don't look at the calm and breezy look he just pretended, in fact, he was scared to death in his heart, lest this girl jump off without listening to him.

Fortunately, the result of the matter was smooth, and this major matter was finally solved.

Squinting at the barrage on the display screen, watching the netizens frantically brushing the barrage, almost all of them were touting themselves, Yang Fan was definitely a little proud, and then looked at the number of barrages at the bottom, which had exceeded 250,000.

This number is not terrifying, because even if you usually invite big coffee, the number of barrages has never broken 100,000, which also shows how many people pay attention to this matter this time.

"I'll go, this is too showy!"

"Teacher Xiao Yang is so powerful, and he saved the girl who was about to commit suicide with his mouth, this is going to be sent!"

"That's right, two poems that can come with your mouth open, and they are both high-quality, I also have a study of modern poetry, and I have written a few of them, but compared with Mr. Xiao Yang, there is nothing to compare. ”

"That's it, these two poems by Mr. Xiao Yang, I think they have to fight with Xu Yunhe and Liu Lu, and those great poets!"

"Actually, I love that sentence more, "It's never like a climbing flower, borrowing your high branches to show off", super feeling of wood?"

"But I think that the song "When You're Old" is obviously more meaningful, think about it, two lovers who love each other deeply, they can still live such a comfortable life when they are old, and they are so emotional, how enviable!"

"I really deserve to be a person who can write a phenomenal masterpiece of supernatural novels like "Notes on Tomb Robbery", the level of Mr. Xiao Yang, I am really convinced, I am really talented, and it is difficult for us people to shoot horses!"

"Yes, that's right. And Mr. Xiao Yang is not only highly talented in literature, but also very emotionally intelligent, did you just hear what he said to that girl, I think it makes sense, you say, is Mr. Xiao Yang very experienced in love?"

"No, he doesn't look like he's 20 years old this year. Even if you start falling in love after giving birth to your mother's womb, it hasn't reached this level, right?"

As he spoke, the direction of the conversation of outsiders has changed, how many girlfriends has Yang Fan talked about?

As soon as he hung up the phone, Liu Yan hurriedly got up, turned on his headset, and said in a slow tone: "Although there were some small accidents today, it was finally solved perfectly, today's "You Nong, I Nong" is here, tomorrow at the same time, we will see you again, bye!"

In the live broadcast room, the equipment was cut off, and the crisis was finally resolved.

Yang Fan struggled to stand up, and when he saw Liu Yan who was a little out of strength on the side, his brows furrowed, and he said, "It's okay, Mr. Liu, do you want to see a doctor?"

Liu Yan's face turned red, and he was a little overwhelmed. Just now, he was shouting in front of Yang Fan, saying that he should not speak, and he was directly slapped in the face this time.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's words just now, the girl would definitely have jumped off the building. This can be inferred from the girl's reaction when he and Yang Fan were just enlightened.

As a professional anchor, he knows what it means to him if a girl jumps, so now he is very grateful to Yang Fan, but for a while, he is speechless.