Chapter 190: No Three, No Four
"Rotten Bird Collection" is off the shelves!
When Ziyi learned the news from the advertisement of the news push of Baxun.com, out of a throbbing curiosity, she immediately typed the words "broken bird set" into the screen of her T520 notebook, and it didn't take long for many search results to pop up from Baidu, and there was also an electronic version of the original work. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ziyi is a girl who is as gentle as jade, reading is a habit she has developed since she was a child, and she has read the "Holy Bird Collection" by Tai Lao when she was in the second grade of middle school.
Due to the huge differences in culture and writing, Chinese people are rarely able to come into contact with Meng and Meng culture, which led to the emergence of "translation experts", Ziyi when she was a girl, she was fortunate to read the "Holy Bird Collection", which was translated by Mr. "Mo Ruo", the most famous master of Chinese culture in China at that time.
A book is a spiritual journey.
When you open a book, you open a spiritual world.
However, when Ziyi opened the compressed package of the e-book and looked forward to the new version of "Rotten Birds" with joy, compared to the old version of "Sacred Birds", there was something new about it, the first three pages of "Rotten Birds" had already seen that she was in a mess and confused, and finally in a panic, Miss Ziyi's little hand like a thief shook and closed the dialogue window of the e-book.
"Eh, what's wrong, isn't it comfortable?" Miss Bai Jingjing, who was sitting at the next table, noticed Miss Ziyi's strange appearance, so she rushed to Ziyi's ear and asked in a low voice.
"No, nothing. Miss Ziyi said, and touched her blushing and hot little face with her hand, it can be said that reading this "Rotten Bird Collection" made her, as a senior editor, feel bad.
Then, Ziyi settled down, and searched for relevant comments on Du Niang, and soon, a fierce criticism article called "There Must Be Rotten People in the Rotten Bird Collection" jumped into her big eyes, of course, the author of this article, Ziyi is more familiar, he is Mr. Yunzhi.
"Ah,"
"Incense",
"It seems that the cooking skills of pigs are good again. Mr. Yunzhi said.
In room 202 of the headquarters building of the Sunflower Love Alliance, Mr. Yun Zhi gently touched his little belly with a "grunt", only to find that it was time for lunch, so he stood up, stretched for a long time, and took out the lunch box made by Miss YY in the morning from the locked drawer.
Although it is said to be coarse tea and light rice, ordinary cuisine, but when Mr. Yunzhi opened the lunch box, the overflowing aroma still occupied the entire room in a short period of time. “
After the three hurried prompts, the "3D total analysis image" connected lamp on Mr. Yunzhi's desk suddenly turned on, and because it affected his lunch mood very much, Mr. Yunzhi turned it off very decisively.
This "3D full analysis image" communication technology, is the latest scientific research products of Huaguo DDT Technology Company, it can use the latest 10G super high-speed wireless network, so as to achieve, completely virtual dynamic communication between people, because of the great convenience of their own communication with patients, to avoid their suffering from travel and fatigue, never reject the latest technology Mr. Yunzhi, has become its first batch of VIP gold users.
Because it is connected to the central database, the independent shutdown time permission of the user side can only last for half an hour, so half an hour later, the "beep" sound on Mr. Yunzhi's desk rang out frantically again.
"Looks like another monkey rush. After Mr. Yun Zhi laughed and scolded, he pressed the power and data switch, and then the equal scale full analysis model of "Tang Buer", the initiator of "Rotten Bird Collection", appeared in front of Mr. Yun Zhi.
"Hello, Mr. Yunzhi, right?" Tang Buji greeted politely.
"Tang Buer, if you have something to say, I don't have any good feelings for you. Mr. Yun Zhi replied to him with a solemn expression.
"Yo, it's really rare for people like you to look good, and your writing is even worse, and you don't even touch the edge of my gold standard, so you dare to have the face to write a comment?"
"What is the gold standard? That's just your personal standard, in my case, it's not even a fart at all, just your quality and character, what standard do you deserve? Tang Bu'er, you think I'm Young Master Han, right?" Mr. Yun Zhi continued to count.
"Then, Professor Li, do you know? She is an authority in this field in our country, and she is an old man, and she very much approves of my "Rotten Bird Collection". Tang Buji had no choice but to find a rag.
Indeed, you are indeed a nest of snakes and rats, and the culture of our country will be defeated by you cultural blind streams. Mr. Yun Zhi was angry, and pointed at Tang Buer's nose and scolded loudly.
"This." Tang Buji said, and involuntarily took several steps back.
"If you don't have the ability, you just don't have the ability, don't come to me to pretend to be garlic, Tang Fuji, if you harm the youth, you will be against my Justice League, and in the future, you will suffer. After Mr. Yunzhi gave a final warning, he cut off the information flow of the fully analyzed images, and room 202 returned to tranquility.
It's night,
After another day of running and busy, Mr. Yunzhi was by Miss YY's side, and Ziyi was by his own Gangzi's side, both slept soundly and soundly, but Tang Buer entered his spiritual world.
"Ah~" After the screams,
Tang Buji woke up in his own spiritual world, in this spiritual world shrouded in gloomy and dim black clouds all year round, Tang Buji unfortunately became the little monk who had nothing to do with his pen.
"Ah~" Another miserable scream, before Tang Buer didn't react, the second big board was beaten down so ruthlessly.
"I can't stand it? Tell you, Tang Buer, it's not to scare you, this is just the beginning. An older, gruff voice shouted behind him.
"Yes, Tang Buer, who let you break my Shaolin reputation, we monks, read so many rules and precepts, and you wrote it so badly, I don't think Master Na Bodhidharma rewarded you with 1000 shawei sticks at all. After the other person's voice finished speaking, he rewarded Tang Bu with another plan.
In infinite horror, Tang Buji turned his head, only to find that it was none other than his two opponents in real life, the smiling Young Master Han and Mr. Yun Zhi.