The next day, Li Yun was ready to go back to Hengdian.

However, as soon as the gate was opened, it was surrounded.

This sudden figure startled Li Yun, thinking that the paparazzi had appeared, but no, the servants who came out looked very old, full of white hair and wrinkles, and they were about to retire, probably not the paparazzi.

"Lee... Mr. Li: Yes. ”

"Uh... You don't have to call me that, just call me Xiao Li. ”

"No, no, no, you deserve the title of Teacher Li." The first old man in a plain cloth shirt said with a serious face: "Please be sure to tell us, what is the second half of the difficulty of the Shu Dao..."

Li Yun was stunned.

This old man blocked at the door of his house to ask about the next section of Shu Dao?

Yes.

The three of them are all loyal audiences of the Chinese Poetry Conference, one is a high school Chinese teacher, one is an antique collector, and the other is a restaurant owner...

They have an almost fanatical fascination with the poetry and songs in Chinese culture.

Originally, when they first watched the poetry conference, Li Yun still had contempt and dissatisfaction when he appeared on the same stage with the judges.

But in the end, when Li Yunyin's poem was right, they realized that they were wrong, very wrong.

He wrote better than the poems and songs that have been handed down by many ancients...

They were immersed in the world of Li Yun's poetry and felt the beauty of the poetic charm, but in the end, this beauty came to an abrupt end.

Shu Road is difficult, only half.

So, they scratched their ears and cheeks, they were in a hurry, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and many channels found out that Li Yun was a native of the capital, and he should live at home tonight, and then he came to squat.

They are eager to know the second half of the Shu Dao difficulty, and they are eager to know the second half of other residual poems.

However, in the face of three old men who are thirsty for knowledge, Li Yun also wants to say... Shu Dao is difficult, you ask me, who do I ask?

I don't know!

But I can't say anything like that.

After Li Yun looked at the mosquito-bitten bags on the three old men, he knew that they had been squatting for a long time.

I'm so old...

What drives them? Is it the love of poetry, is it the love of traditional Chinese culture?

Looking at their pitiful eyes, Li Yun couldn't bear it.

I can't bear to say that I don't even know the second half.

Li Yun thought.

Perhaps, if there is some chance to remember, at least, give them a little hope now.

"This, I am still working on the second half of "Shu Dao Difficulty", you can follow my Weibo, if I finish creating, I will post it on Weibo."

Li Yun said on his lips, but he thought silently in his heart, give them a little thought...

The three old men returned to their homes satisfied.

At least, they know that the name of this eternal swan song is "Shu Dao Difficulty", and they also know that Li Yun has not given up the creation of Shu Dao Difficulty.

Knowing this, it is enough.

"What is Weibo?"

"Hey, old guy, you're too outdated, you don't even know Weibo... When I get home, I'll ask my grandson to get me one. ”

"You are all outdated, I already have Weibo, and I have already followed Mr. Li..."

"You really know how to play with young people's stuff!"

"Hmph, I don't just have Weibo, I also have a group of poetry lovers, I want to spread this news."

"If you want to know the second half, pay attention to Mr. Li's Weibo!"

Li Yun's mood is a little complicated.

After all, hanging three old people in their last years is not his intention.

But more importantly...

The address of your home seems to be exposed!

This time it's just three old men, so what about a bunch of fans next time.

It is said that there are three holes of cunning rabbits...

Do you want to get two more houses in the capital?

Li Yun feels that he should think about this serious issue, after all, the most troublesome problem of being a public figure is privacy issues, and Li Yun also knows that there have been many celebrities who have overturned or even committed suicide by jumping off a building because of privacy issues over the years.

Although Li Yun didn't feel that he had anything to hide.

But it's always uncomfortable to be stared at like this...

After deciding on this matter, Li Yun returned to his home in Hengdian.

The journey was tiring and exhausting.

And when he returned home, Li Yun smelled bursts of fragrance.

"You're back."

"Oh... What are you doing? ”

Li Yun's saliva flowed out very uncontrollably.

"Beef curry with potatoes, pure Indian flavor, I learned it from the innkeeper where I stayed, come and try it."

"Pure Indian style..."

Li Yun's words are a bit empty, after all, the crew members all entered the hospital because of pure Ah Sanfeng.

"Rest assured, safe and hygienic."

Li Zijing's face sank a little when she said this, obviously this trip to Ah San brought her a lot of psychological shadows.

The food safety problem of Ah San is that it is too grassy, and the per capita E. coli exceeds the standard...

But one thing to say, the taste of Ah San cuisine is still very good, they are unique in the use of spices, after all, it is also an ancient civilization, if they are more civilized in terms of hygiene, it will be even better...

And Li Zijing also brought a whole pot of curry potato beef.

After Li Yun took a bite, he felt that he had come back to life...

The fatigue caused by the fatigue of the journey is instantly eliminated.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, I just want to eat it myself."

Li Zijing scooped up two bowls of rice.

One bowl for you, one bowl for me.

With the curry potatoes, it is really full of flavor and delicious with rice.

While the two were eating, Li Yun suddenly noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be a little strange.

Li Zijing was cooking at home, and she took it for granted, so she took the dishes and chopsticks as a matter of course, and took the dishes she made as a matter of course.

It's all taken for granted...

"Watching TV?"

"Hmm... Look. ”

It seems that Li Zijing also noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, and offered to turn on the TV.

With the sound of the TV coming out to reconcile, the awkward atmosphere between the two seems to be diluted a little.

Li Yun was still thinking about why the atmosphere had become awkward, hadn't it always been like this before?

"How about watching "The Voice of China"?"

"Yes..."

Li Zijing was transferred to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.

has just been adjusted to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, and the familiar singing voice from the previous life sounded in Li Yun's ears...

"I can't bear to blame you, I made a mistake. It's me who gives you freedom, goes too far, makes you more lonely, and will fall into the whirlpool of feelings..."

At this moment, Yang Chenghao is singing on the stage.

The camera switches to the expressions of the instructors who are shocked and moved by this song.

Especially the mentor named Jia Luguang even had a line of tears on his face.

Yang Chenghao, with "Over the Fire" in the voice of China re-debut...

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Chapter 158, it's really not my fault