Chapter 41: A Blossoming Tree
In front of the Angel Cafe, more and more people gathered, and many people took out their mobile phones, took photos, videos, and quickly posted them on their Weibo or circle of friends:
"Outside the Tianjing Angel Cafe, the true face of 'Tang Drunk' was surprising!"
After posting this message, the man also attached a few photos, and for a while, the attention of this hero's Weibo rose rapidly, forwarding, commenting, and countless!
"Wow! Tang Zui is so handsome! ”
"That's it, the black trench coat, low-key luxury, it's so temperamental!"
"That's it, no, I'm going to die, I'm so handsome, it's just my male god!"
"Don't say it, I'm already licking the screen!"
"I'm the next Olympian! Girl, you're so! It's okay, I'm licking the screen too."
"And me, I'm licking the screen too"
Not only that, but there are many people on Weibo or Moments of friends who have this situation, as long as there is news about Tang Zui, it will immediately attract the attention of many people, and this is not only people who like Tang Zui, but also people who don't like Tang Zui.
In a delicate small apartment in Tianjing, a middle-aged man with a stern face looked at the hot discussion on Weibo, and his heart was very unhappy, he was a very famous poet of the Tianjing Writers Association, his name was Zhang Xin.
Zhang Xin is recognized by many peers as a talent, usually as long as "poetry" is mentioned, many people will think of the word "Zhang Xin", which makes his vanity greatly satisfied, but I don't know when it started, his limelight was taken away by a fledgling boy, and he is also a newcomer who writes online novels, which makes him feel very angry.
Looking at the mobile phone in his hand and the hot discussion on Weibo about Tang Zui, Zhang Xin's face became more and more ugly, and there were many times when he even wanted to smash the mobile phone to pieces, but his reason finally made him give up this choice, because this mobile phone was newly bought by him, and it cost thousands of yuan.
"Smack!"
Although he didn't drop his phone on the ground, he still pressed the phone heavily on the desk to vent his dissatisfaction, "Hmph! Play for the gallery! Shameless! ”
Perhaps because he didn't feel that the scolding was too enjoyable, after he finished scolding two sentences, he looked at the empty room and scolded loudly again: "Jiao! it! What the hell! Can also write poetry? Bullshit! ”
"Jingle bell!"
The mobile phone rang suddenly, startling him, when he saw that it was the mobile phone ringing, he was relieved, picked up the mobile phone, Zhang Xin glanced at the caller ID, it was a name called "Chen Bingsheng", he took a few deep breaths, the two showed a smile, and pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Brother Bingsheng, what's the matter with Zhang?"
After Zhang Xin connected the phone, his tone was steady, without the impatience just now, and he seemed very kind.
"Brother Zhang, I'm going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!" Chen Bingsheng's voice rang from the phone, and his voice was also very flat, but there was obviously a sense of embarrassment in the blandness.
After Zhang Xin heard Chen Bingsheng's words, he was a little curious and said, "Oh? Brother Bingsheng, please ask, Zhang listened attentively. ”
"Brother Zhang, you and I have been friends for many years, so I'll just say it."
After Zhang Xin heard it, he scolded in his heart, "Fart's 'old friend', when Lao Tzu debuted back then, you fucking stumbled Lao Tzu, Ciao!" What the hell! If you weren't the vice chairman of the Writers Association of Tianjing City, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to take care of you! But it was absolutely impossible for him to say it.
"Brother Bingsheng is polite, but it doesn't hurt to say it, hahaha!"
"That's the case, some young people now really don't know how thick the sky is! After writing a few poems, he began to be complacent, thinking that there were many ignorant people who supported him, and in broad daylight, he swaggered to obstruct traffic. What a young man! ”
After Zhang Xin heard Chen Bingsheng's words, he already understood, but he didn't answer directly, but pretended to be stupid and said, "Oh? Is there such a thing? Is he the one who makes us an association? If so, I still need Brother Bingsheng to mention it! ”
Chen Bingsheng, who was sitting on the sofa at home at this moment, heard Zhang Xin's words, his face became even more gloomy, and he sneered in his heart, "Hmph! What a Zhang Xin, he actually pretended to be stupid with me, you don't know what I'm talking about? What kind of person are you that others don't know, but I still don't? Duplicity villain! Yes? Since you said you don't know, I won't tell you, anyway, Tang Zui wrote poetry, what does it have to do with me! Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Bingsheng's mouth, and he said, "Oh, it turns out that Brother Zhang doesn't know!" I thought that the young man named Tang Zui was your apprentice, and I wanted you to mention it, since you don't know, forget it, but the poems written by that young man are really good, and he has the style of Brother Zhang! Hahaha! ”
When Zhang Xin heard this, he was obviously stunned, and as soon as he wanted to speak, a voice came from the other side: "Brother Zhang, that's okay, I still have something to do here, hang up first, let's talk about it later!" ”
After finishing speaking, Chen Bingsheng hung up the phone.
Zhang Xin was also stunned for Chen Bingsheng's reaction, he didn't expect Chen Bingsheng to suddenly change his sex, he wasn't like this before, thinking of this, the more Zhang Xin thought about it, the more angry he became, and he thought of what Chen Bingsheng said just now, "The poems are well written" and "have his style", he was even more annoyed!
"Smack!"
The sound of glass cracking sounded from the study!
Oh, he didn't drop a phone, but a glass, because the glass is so much cheaper than the phone
Tang Zui stood on the roof of Brother Dadao's car and said loudly to the excited crowd: "Brothers, calm down, calm down!" ”
Tang Zui kept shouting, but there were too many people, roughly calculated, there were about three or five hundred, and there were some people coming from the surrounding places, Tang Zui looked at the crowd of black oppression, and the excited faces, his heart was also full of helplessness, but more joy and touch.
These are all his fans!
Brother Dadao finally squeezed in from the crowd on the periphery, holding a small megaphone in his hand, similar to the one that university lecturers carry with them when they give lectures, this kind of megaphone is actually not as effective as the small loudspeaker used to sell fruit on the street, but it is better than nothing.
Brother Dadao did not hesitate, and immediately threw the megaphone to Tang Zui.
After Tang Zui received it, he began to speak, at first it was something like "everyone calm down", but because of the effect of the megaphone, more and more people calmed down, fortunately, there was no accident similar to stampede and hurt people.
Looking at the crowd that had calmed down, Tang Zui stood on the roof of the car and said the first thing was: "Heroes, can we give way first, because behind us, large-scale traffic jams have begun, and I am worried that if we don't give way again, it is very likely that we will become the public enemy of the whole people." ”
After everyone heard this, they all laughed, and a few people even coaxed: "Tang is drunk, you will not become the enemy of the whole people, because we will always love you!" ”
"Tang is drunk, even if you become the enemy of the whole people, I will give you a child!"
"Tang is drunk, I want to give you a baby too!"
Although everyone was coaxing, they still slowly moved their steps, fortunately, the front of the Angel Cafe was big enough, and the Angel Cafe was located next to the sidewalk, so it could accommodate so many people.
Tang Zui stood alone on the roof of Brother Dadao's car, facing the people standing in front of him, looking at the excited expressions one by one, and sighed in his heart, when did he have such treatment?
I think when he was drunk in his hometown, who had ever looked at him squarely?
Tang Zui was moved, his eyes were slightly red, and there were tears rolling in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said to everyone again: "Friends, how can I be drunk and how can you love me so much?" Thank you! Thank you so much! ”
After saying that, he bowed deeply, ninety degrees.
When everyone heard Tang Zui's words, they were stunned at first, and then saw Tang Zui's actions, especially those who were close to Tang Zui, and saw the tears that were about to slip in his eyes, and their hearts trembled suddenly!
Everyone didn't react at all, they didn't know why Tang Zui, who was still talking and laughing just now, suddenly made such a move, and just before everyone could react, Tang Zui straightened up, looked into the microphone, and said again:
"It's still the same sentence, your love, Tang drunk can't be repaid, a song "A Flowering Tree" is sent to you:
How to make me meet you,
In the best moments of you and me;
For this,
I have been praying before the Buddha for five hundred years,
Pray to the Buddha to let us tie up a dusty relationship;
The Buddha finally turned me into a tree,
Grow by the way you must pass;
Under the sun,
It's full of flowers,
The flowers are the hope of my past life;
When you walk in,
Listen,
The trembling leaves,
It's the passion I wait;
And when you stop and gaze,
Footsteps ponder,
He who fell to the ground before you,
Friends!
That's not petals,
That's my heart for gratitude. ”