The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead

Chapter 140: Chapter 140 The Charm of Poetry

Fu Yunhe multitasked, chopsticks in one hand, constantly turning the crispy pork strips, while his eyes remained fixed on the comment section, watching the stream of comments.

Equally attentive was Nian Shutong, who hadn’t expected a single poem to blow up like this.

The live show now had about nine million viewers, inching ever closer to the ten million mark.

And nearly a third of them had changed their names.

All related to poetry, with all sorts of random combinations, as if competing for the best-looking name.

[I didn’t expect to find so many like-minded people here, this Earth Bar is amazing!]

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[Not bad at all, although I didn’t understand it, that’s precisely what’s impressive.]

[Ha Ha Ha Ha! Is the person above being real? I also don’t quite get it, but I just feel like my blood is pumping, making me want to fight!]

[Me too! Me too! My claws are out! I just want to go to a small battlefield and have a fight.]

[Well, I understood it, and so did our teacher! He’s already asked us to memorize the entire poem and write an essay on it.]

[So real! The tragic life of a student.]

[Luckily, the Poetry Club provided some explanations below, I can only admire after reading them.]

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[Don’t you guys think that this poem is about Admiral Yun He?]

[I have the same thought. Admiral Yun He is the perfect embodiment of this poem, fighting non-stop on his journey, more than eight thousand miles!]

[Exactly! This person from Earth Bar must be a hardcore fan of Admiral Yun He.]

[Maybe they admire the Admiral? He’s worth it.]

This mention of “He’s worth it” quieted the live broadcast for a moment.

Fu Yunhe felt a pang of emotion; he was still being remembered. He looked up and saw across from him Nian Shutong, wincing.

Oh… right! Earth Bar was her name, was she a hardcore fan of Admiral Yun He?

Fu Yunhe himself felt like wincing, remembering when, aboard the Starship, a moment of silence for Nian Shutong had ended with her falling asleep.

He remembered it very clearly.

“Nonsense!”

Ha Ha stood up indignantly and explained to Nian Shutong with utmost seriousness, “Good person, don’t believe them; my Commander is definitely still alive.”

“The Commander once said that he’s like a turtle, able to live a long time.”

“Don’t worry, this Earth Bar can’t compete with you, our Commander wouldn’t be interested in her.”

Fu Yunhe: Ha Ha, do you know that your Commander is right here?

Nian Shutong: Ha Ha, do you know this Earth Bar is the “good person” you’ve been talking about?

Ha Ha certainly didn’t know, as he was not watching the live stream; instead, he was huffily channeling his anger into energy and went off to start new ventures.

Left behind, Fu Yunhe and Nian Shutong exchanged a glance, then both got back to their own tasks.

Feels pretty chaotic, doesn’t it?

The live broadcast continued, Fu Yunhe fried the Crispy Pork for a second time, and after fishing it out, set it aside to cool.

“We’re about to open up the tasting spots, everyone get ready.”

What was once a somewhat sad broadcast immediately livened up.

Fu Yunhe smiled subtly, isn’t this good mood coming on a little too fast? It made him, the former Commander, want to say: Excellent, well done.

The spots opened up, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

[I missed out again! I’m going crazy!]

[I’m going to stake out the shop.]

[Idiot, everyone’s already gone! Why are you still here talking?]

[Hey brother above, what are you doing?]

[Bro, you’re too young, our whole family is camping out here.]

The fried pork was quickly put on sale in the shop today.

Some got it, naturally, others did not.

A certain wealthy merchant, ever since he learned about this live broadcast, had camped out for three days straight, yet he hadn’t managed to secure a single piece.

He wasn’t like Yu Zeming, who simply threw money at the shop; instead, he splashed cash on the Star Network, offering a hefty sum for “Crispy Pork”.

[I’m willing to pay a million, Crispy Pork in hand, immediate transfer!]

Whether the Crispy Pork got into his hands or not, Fu Yunhe had no idea.

He just knew, his live broadcast was about to take off.