August 207 B.C. Jihai

Seeing Hu Hai, who pointed to the deer as a horse, returned to the palace, he was in a trance, and he couldn't tell for a while whether he was dazzled or the ministers' brains were in water. I don't know what disease I have, whether it's an eye disease or a brain disease.

Time flies, thousands of years have passed, and now, on this luxurious yacht, a similar illness seems to have flare-up again.

Rao Meng's soft words pressed on Song Wenbin like a heavy mountain, making him almost unable to move, but he had to say something, so many people were looking at him. But no matter what he says, there is only one way to die.

He didn't want to die.

Not at all.

But how can we save ourselves?

Is it a peach or a watermelon in your hand?

Which answer will allow him to escape?

"Say!!"

Rao Meng forced.

The black-haired maid on the side widened her eyes excitedly, and her body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

The barrage was frenzied, and the anchor who came here stared at Song Wenbin with wide eyes, as if he saw the student who was named by the teacher to get up and answer questions in class. There is no doubt that the problem is highly difficult, almost unsolvable, and brutal.

Thankfully, they weren't the ones who were named.

There is no way to avoid it.

There is no way back.

Song Wenbin, who was named, took a deep breath, stood up hard, bowed to the other party, and tears flowed down naturally.

He choked up and said, "These days... I shoulder the tasks of the country, the expectations of countless viewers and fans, the development of the company, and your requirements

The state wants me to accomplish my tasks, but it also wants me to be morally capable of accomplishing them.

The audience wants me to be able to interact with beautiful girls, but they don't want anything to happen to me and beautiful girls.

The company not only wants me to work wild in the show, but also wants me to be obedient after the show is filmed.

My parents wanted me to become a dragon and a phoenix, but they didn't want me to bear the dangers of a dragon and a phoenix.

My colleagues want me to be nice to them, but they want me to be interesting to them......"

Speaking of this, Song Wenbin was already in tears, and he said with emotion: "Even so, I will be scolded and questioned by countless people, and now this choice is for that, and what can it bring you...... I'm really, I look glamorous on the surface, a big star in the sky, but in reality, I'm just a social animal in a dilemma...... I've reached the limit, please do well, don't embarrass me anymore......"

Such a sincere speech, coupled with Song Wenbin's sobbing appearance.

After listening to Song Wenbin's words, the other anchors on the boat couldn't help but think of the difficulty they had come all the way, and for a while, men and women cried, and some big anchors with a greater sense of justice couldn't help but stand up and plead for Song Wenbin.

"Okay, okay, Rao Meng, forget it." Brother Lei said.

"Mr. Rao, come, have some drinks, let's go sea fishing, sea fishing is very interesting..."Master Zu said as he licked his lips and poured a glass of champagne for Rao Meng.

Nami-chan also hurried to pull Raomeng's hand and said, "Mengmeng, do you want to play something else, I just thought of a very fun game......"

However, Rao Meng did not feel soft-hearted because of anyone's plea, she held the indescribable round object flat, looked directly at Song Wenbin who was sobbing and flowing, and said softly but coldly: "None of you here are easy, right?" I don't need to, and I don't want to hear you complain. Now, all you have to tell me is this thing, is it a peach or a melon. ”

"Dream..."

Brother Lei still wants to persuade something.

Bang!!

Rao Meng suddenly lifted her calf and smashed a glass of champagne on the table.

"Today I invited Mr. Tired to come here, and the others only need to look at it, and see what kind of person Mr. Tired is."

With the glass shattering, the dripping liquor dripping, the anchors gradually shut down, in the final analysis, they are just elves who exist dependent on this huge system, when this behemoth shows its hideous fangs, even just a trace of fangs is enough to make the bravest elves fearful.

Song Wenbin's tearful appearance quickly stopped, and as an adult, he gave up this attempt when he found that the softness and tears were useless.

His investors are not good men and women.

What she wants is far from being as simple as money.

"Is it a peach or a melon?" Rao Meng asked unrelentingly.

Song Wenbin was silent.

At a certain moment, Mr. Song Wenbin was clearly aware of the situation of his own existence, and he clearly saw his own measurement. If he is weak enough, he can say that this is a peach without hesitation, and if he is strong enough, he can also say that this is a peach without hesitation.

But he wasn't weak enough, he wasn't strong enough, he was stuck in the middle, he wasn't up or down. Then the peach is not a peach to him, and the melon is not a melon.

It turns out that his life's work is just to show that peaches are just peaches.

It turns out that peaches are not just peaches, and melons are not melons. It turned out that in the case of insufficient strength, even the original face of things became extremely blurred.

Ah, look at the peach is not a peach, probably that's it. Song Wenbin/Teacher Tired thought.

"Is it a peach or a watermelon, answer me!!"

Rao Meng asked sharply.

Forced into a corner, Song Wenbin/Teacher Hat, who had no way to retreat, raised his head a little, his expression pale, but with a trace of unshakable perseverance.

"Such as... Such as..."

"What?" Rao Meng didn't hear clearly.

"Such as..."Song Wenbin/tired of the teacher's lips squirmed, and he suddenly brightened. Yes, he is a Chinese, for Chinese, how can there be a real desperate situation?

"Like what?" Rao Meng asked.

"Like a melon." Song Wenbin/Teacher tired said.

At this moment, thousands of years of wisdom, Shakyamuni, Confucius, Lao Tzu, soul possession, he is not a person! He's not alone!!

At this moment, Song Wenbin/Teacher Disgust grasped the source of the universe and embraced it to his heart's content!!

At this moment, Song Wenbin/Teacher Tired had an epiphany about the essence of quantum mechanics, and he became Schrödinger in the field of internal entertainment!!

As the saying goes, the Tao is the way, the Tao is not the way, the name is famous, the name is not famous, and in the extraordinary situation, the extraordinary people have made extraordinary choices.

At this moment, Song Wenbin/Teacher Yi broke free from the three-dimensional time and space of duality, and briefly entered the unspeakable wonderful world, which was where he came from and where he returned.

"Like a melon." He looked at the indescribable object in Rao Meng's hand and said firmly.

The anchors on the side are all stupid, and tens of millions of viewers who are ready to watch the teacher make a fool of themselves or have fun, or worry about the teacher, are also stupid.

They sat on the yacht, in front of their mobile phones, on the sofa, on the rooftop, behind the iron windows, at the bottom of the well, in the car, in the trees, and the audience opened their mouths in shock.

Of course, the most shocking thing was Rao Meng, who asked the question, and Shen Tujia who was standing beside her, and the two looked at the almost unrecognizable guy in front of them in astonishment.

"Like a melon? What is that? Is it a melon? ”

Rao Meng asked uncertainly, her mind a little overwhelmed.

"Like a melon!"

Song Wenbin/tired of the teacher trembled, but said loudly.

"What's that?"

Rao Meng was puzzled, she had never heard of such a thing: "I asked you if you were a peach or a melon!" ”

"Like a melon." Song Wenbin/Teacher Tired said again.

"I'm asking you if you're a peach or a melon!"

Although the voice of Rao Meng is cute and a little clipgy, it is already fierce at this moment.

"It's like a melon." Song Wenbin/Teacher tired said.

"That means, it's a watermelon!" Rao Meng asked uncertainly.

"No, like a melon."

Raomeng's eyes widened, and she felt like her brain was about to smoke. She asked frantically, "Is it a peach or a watermelon!" You said!! ”

"It's like a melon." Song Wenbin/Teacher Tired spread his hand and said.

"I think you're crazy, I'm sick of the teacher!!" Rao Meng screamed.

"I'm not tired of teachers." Song Wenbin/tired of the teacher made another shocking statement.

Shen Tujia on the side was furious, and almost took off his mask to physically destroy this man.

"Oh? You're not tired of teachers, what are you. ”

She asked rarely, coldly.

"I'm disgusted."

"What is it?" Rao Meng and Shen Tujia were both stunned.

"If you are disgusted, you are not disgusted, but you are disgusted."

Teacher Song Wenbin said calmly, after finding the source of ten thousand laws, his heart gradually calmed down, and countless truths began to flow through his heart, which was so wonderful.

"What the are you talking about!!" The dream on the side has already exploded, and what this man said is almost making the CPU smoke.

"Don't play with me!! I ask you!! What the hell is this——— ——— peach ——— or ——— melon!! She screamed word by word, for fear that she would not express herself clearly enough.

Song Wenbin/tired of the teacher was completely unmoved, he said lightly: "Like a melon." ”

"Come on, come on!!" Rao Meng laughed angrily, "You explain to me, what is like a melon, what, fuck, fuck called like that!" Melon!!! ”

"If it is a melon, it is not a melon, it is a famous melon."

Song Wenbin/Teacher Tired raised a finger and talked eloquently.

"Then you say it's a melon!" Dream ecstasy.

Song Wenbin/Teacher Tired shook his head: "Like a melon." ”

Whether it was the anchor on the side, the audience watching the live broadcast, or the dream, all of them began to smoke because of this conversation.

The conversation was so bizarre that it was recorded hundreds or even thousands of years later. In the flood of information thousands of years later, there is still a crazy conversation with this Lori, and because of its high abstraction, people have even translated it into scriptures and sung it from generation to generation.

If I heard it, I was tired of Hainan Island, Haitian Amusement Park, and one or two dozen anchors, then, I dreamed of lifting peaches, referring to peaches as melons, and white disgusted with words, what is this, disgusted with words, this is like melons. Disgusted, what do you mean? Can you see Middle-earth in person? No, too! All beings, if they see it like a melon, they see Middle Earth.

……

……

And back to a thousand years ago, back to the place where it happened. At this historic moment, the female anchor on the side looked at Song Wenbin in the center of the silent storm and was dumbfounded, and muttered: "He's so powerful......"

Brother Lei looked tired of the teacher and burst into tears inexplicably. Only a man in that position, who has experienced similar difficulties, can appreciate the madness and horror of this moment.

I see, is this like a melon, is this disgusting with teachers? Sure enough, it lives up to its name.

And in that invisible cyberspace, an even greater storm of madness swept through the hearts of countless viewers who were really watching the live broadcast, this was the first time that many people witnessed the true embodiment of the uncertainty of the universe, and in the face of that uncertainty, they had nothing to say but to shout.

Detest.

Detest?

Detest!

Detest!!

Detest!!!

But for those who face uncertainty, for those who don't practice enough, that uncertainty is as terrifying as the evil god of Cthulhu.

In that long silence and mental tugging, Rao Meng looked at Song Wenbin/Teacher Disgust, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she felt that her brain was about to break down.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Ha! Yes! ……”

The frantic brain spins had taken her enormous physical strength, making her almost unsteady on her feet.

"It's not...... I ask you...... Like a melon, what exactly ...... Is it a melon or a peach. She asked desperately.

"If you are like a melon, you are not like a melon, but if you are a melon, you are like a melon."

Song Wenbin/Teacher Disgust, who was calm in his heart, replied frankly without any reservations.

"Uh...... Uh......"

Rao Meng only felt her heart twitch violently, and she clutched her chest and pointed at Song Wenbin/Teacher Hat.

There was no doubt that she could not accept this answer, and in this world of no support, in this world full of uncertainty, she desperately needed some certainty, an urgent need, some pillar to rely on. Without that answer, the boundless uncertainty nearly swallowed her up.

"Woooooooooooo

At some point, she broke down and cried.

"Why are you so ......?"

Her aggrieved tears flowed, her mouth flattened, and she begged in pain: "Is it a melon or a peach, you say, you say, you say, you say, you say, you say, you say, you say!!! ”

"Like a melon." Song Wenbin said.

Rao Meng couldn't stand it anymore, rolled her eyes, and fell straight back.

The anchors on the side were shocked, and rushed up one after another, hugged Rao Meng, and shouted: "Rao Meng! Dream!! Wake up, dream!! Are you okay!! ”

Chasing a definitive answer but tormented by the uncertainty of the universe, Rao Meng rolled her eyes, foamed at the mouth, and her body convulsed.

Her fall caused great chaos on the yacht. Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted away, Song Wenbin was thrilled and recovered from the terrible questioning. He looked at the fallen dream, and quietly and frightenedly stepped back.

Retreating to the stern of the yacht, he gasped in horror like a headless fly, this wave was simply terrifying, terrible. He has been to so many countries, no, he has never seen such a terrible thing when he lives so big.

Fortunately, Amitabha Buddha blessed him and allowed him to successfully fool a wave.

It didn't take a moment to slow down, he wiped the sweat from his head, pulled his feet and ran wildly, and the six gods were unowned in the stern of the boat, if he remembered correctly, such a big ship should have a lifeboat, he didn't want to stay on this terrifying ship for a second, at this moment he was just desperate to return to a safe place, back to his colleagues' side.

This search really made him find a small kayak near the string of the boat, he shed tears of excitement, and hurriedly reached out to untie the rope on the kayak, but after untying it for a long time, he did not untie it. This made him frightened again, and his eyes became wet.

"Calm down, calm down, you're tired of the teacher, calm down..."

Song Wenbin comforted himself while trying to untie the rope.

However, at this moment, a sharp object pressed against his lower back, and he heard cold words coming from behind him.

"Don't move, you'll die."

(End of chapter)