Chapter 720

Words a fall, Ni grandfather's pupil can't help but open a few minutes, "what do you say?"

He couldn't believe his ears.

I had a discussion with many professors and experts in history department all morning at school, but I couldn't find any good counterattack. The guy who didn't know how to suddenly live in his own rental house said that he had a way to fight back against Li Qingbo?

What an international joke.

"Forget it, Li Qingbo is insidious and cunning, and has no shame..." As soon as Grandpa Ni said something, she was interrupted by grandma Ni, "how do you know that Xiaofeng has no way? You'd better listen carefully. " Grandma Ni looked at Luo Feng with encouragement in her eyes. "It doesn't matter. You dare to say it. It doesn't matter if you say something wrong. No one dares to blame you."

Grandfather Ni took a surprise look at grandma Ni. How did their relationship seem to become so close at once?

Luo Feng looks calm and calm, with a slight smile on his mouth, "grandfather Ni is the shameless loser to Li Qingbo! As a matter of fact, everyone knows that Li Bai is Yanhuang or Korean, which is a topic that does not need to be discussed at all. However, Li Qingbo has drawn on some shameless evidence and trampled your rigorous evidence to nothing. I just took a look at the so-called evidence listed by Li Qingbo, one of which is "Li" in South Korea Li Bai's surname is "Li", and then he makes a big circle. Finally, it is proved that Li Bai is a Korean. This It's just bullshit. "

"That's it." Grandfather Ni spoke with hatred.

"But why are the hot discussions in the major forums and other places on the network saying that we Yanhuang didn't fight back? We can't be more rigorous in dealing with such shameless means. "

"We are more shameless than they are!" Ni Mei's eyes brightened and she said with a laugh, "if I were a grandfather, I would immediately issue a statement saying that South Korean President Park Kim Hui is also hot and yellow. Then she made a few nonsense remarks and then aroused netizens to discuss and see what they did."

"Get out of the way." Ni grandfather stood up and gave Ni Mei a kick. Then he looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said, "grandfather Ni, what do you think is the symbol of Li Bai?"

"Poetry, of course." Grandfather Ni did not think about it.

"That's right." Luo Feng said with a smile, "in fact, grandfather Ni doesn't need to collect any rigorous evidence. To counter Li Qingbo, it's very simple. It's enough to publish a few poems on his microblog account."

"How many poems are published?" Grandfather Ni suddenly muddled, eyes puzzled looking at Luo Feng.

"You write on it that Professor Li Qingbo is right. Li Bai is indeed Korean." Luo Feng's words just fell, Ni grandfather immediately glared at Luo Feng angrily, "you, you even let me write this kind of thing? Oh, no way

"What are you excited about? They haven't finished yet. " Granny Ni glared at his grandfather, who was honest and speechless. His eyes looked at Luo Feng badly.

As expected, it's one thing falling one thing.

Luo Feng said, "then, grandfather Ni wrote on his micro blog that you found some poems that can prove Li Bai is Korean in the process of investigating and proving that Li Bai is Korean. Next, write down a few poems. "

"That's it?" "Ni grandfather angry," long other people's ambition, destroy their own prestige? "

"The first poem." Luo Feng looked at the eye Ni grandfather, "a well-known song."

"The moon in front of the bed is the frost on the ground."

"Look up at the moon and bow your head Think about pickles. "

"Poof!"

Grandma Ni just took up a cup of tea and drank it in. All of a sudden, it gushed out. The tea was directly sprayed on Ni's face.

It was under such circumstances that grandfather Ni drank Dahongpao for the first time.

"Bow to think of pickles, ha ha, Luo Feng, you are too funny." Ni Mei laughs.

Luo Feng was sitting in a critical position and then said, "the next few poems."

"Li Bai was about to go on a boat when he heard the sound of singing on the bank."

"The water of taohuatan is thousands of feet deep, which can't be sent by Wang Lun Kimchi. "

I'll go!

Kimchi again!

Ni Mei on one side is already laughing.

"Li Bai, who dares to love Korea, will say pickles when he writes poems." Ni Mei laughs, "OK, Li Bai is from Korea, Luo Feng, you go on, ha ha."

At this time, grandfather Ni's eyes are gradually bright.

Luo Feng let his micro blog, on the surface, agreed with Li Qingbo's point of view, but in fact, it used irony.

If Li Bai is Korean, of course, all poetry is kimchi.

In the past, all the poems were randomly revised by the Yellow Emperor. Grandfather Ni wanted to restore the great works of Li Bai, the immortal poet.

"Come on, come with me to the study." Ni grandfather immediately clap a case to stand up, can't help but pull Luo Feng to the study, and quickly open to nod.

About five minutes later, the first microblog was uploaded.

"I deeply agree with Professor Li Qingbo's views. Li Bai is indeed a Korean."This micro blog instantly exploded on the Internet!

"Depend on me! What's going on? This is the micro blog of Professor Ni of Zhejiang University. How did he admit Li Qingbo's view? "

"Traitor, wo Cao, this traitor surnamed Ni."

"I bought a watch last year."

"I bought a watch last year + 1"

"I bought a watch last year + 10086"

grandfather Ni's Micro blog is full of abuse.

At first, his micro blog had only 10000 fans, which suddenly soared. Many netizens who heard from him have powdered up his microblog. Then Curse slowly.

Fans are growing.

In about ten minutes, we have passed the 20000 mark.

Turn it over.

In the study, Ni grandfather looked in the eye, could not help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the eye Luofeng, "it's time."

Luo Feng nods.

The second micro blog of grandfather Ni appeared.

"Don't deny it. In fact, I dare to say that sentence with very strong evidence. My evidence will be released in ten minutes. If you don't accept it, please come and argue! "

"Shit! I dare to come out. "

"Curse him, flesh him!"

There was a lot of swearing.

"What's the matter with this old Ni?" In the office of History Department of Zhejiang University, there are several professors studying this topic hard. Naturally, they also learned about the amazing remarks made by Uncle Ni on his micro blog.

"Call Lao Ni and ask him to delete Weibo to end the farce." The head of the history department, Liang Zhiyuan, frowned.

"Can't it be stolen?" A young history teacher spoke carefully.

"Maybe."

However, half a minute later, the professor who was in charge of calling Mr. Ni put the phone away helplessly.

"This It's from Professor Ni. " The professor was speechless.

"What?" Liang Zhiyuan stopped and immediately roared angrily, "what's wrong with this old guy?" Liang Zhiyuan seems to forget that he is an old man himself, and his hair is as white as Professor Ni.

"Call him again and let me hear it!"