Chapter 721: ‘Kimchi Body’ Goes Viral

The head of the history department was furious, and the professor in charge of the call hurriedly called Professor Ni again.

"Professor Ni...he has turned off his phone." The professor looked dull.

"What does Ni Yuanhang want to do!" Liang Zhiyuan couldn't help but call Professor Ni by his name. He gritted his teeth and became angry. "You guys stay here, I will go to his house and find him out. I want to take a look. What kind of ecstasy soup did Li Qingbo pour into him?

After saying that, Liang Zhiyuan turned around and ran out in a hurry.

Discussions on the Internet continued to explode.

"This is a famous history professor at Zhejiang University. How could he say such a thing?"

"I have prepared bricks to smash the glass of his house."

"Stay upstairs."

…

Ten minutes passed quickly, and countless eyes were focused on Professor Ni Yuanhang's Weibo, waiting for his so-called evidence to appear.

"I'm coming."

"Hey, it's actually a poem?"

All eyes were focused on it.

Professor Ni Yuanhang’s Weibo reads…

"Li Bai is a Korean, and his poems have been adapted by shameless Yanhuang people. Now I want to restore Korean Li Bai's poems based on history."

"There is bright moonlight in front of my bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon, lower my head... and think about kimchi."

"Think about kimchi?" Many people looked at him dumbfounded.

Soon, Professor Ni Yuanhang’s Weibo continued to be updated.

"The birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of looking at each other, but there is only...that pickle."

"puff!"

Many people sprayed a mouthful of water directly onto the computer screen!

"Holy shit, haha, it turns out this is the evidence that Professor Ni said. It's so funny."

"I dare to say that all the poems written by Li Bai of Korea are kimchi."

"I'm sorry, Professor Ni.

I was wrong, Li Bai is from Korea, you go ahead, haha. "

…

All the professors and teachers in the history department office were also stunned.

After a while, a professor reacted first and clenched his fists excitedly, "This is an ironic technique. Look at the response online...it seems that this method is very effective."

"Professor Ni is a very rigorous person. How could he come up with this method?"

"It's coming again...it takes ten steps to kill one person, and it's a thousand miles to leave pickles, haha! Is Lao Ni rejuvenated?"

I posted ten poems at once, each poem related to kimchi.

When everyone was getting addicted to watching, a sentence appeared on Professor Ni Yuanhang's Weibo...

"Hey, this evidence is too hard to find. Please help me, everyone, and try to prove to Professor Li that Li Bai is from Korea."

Suddenly the Internet became even more joyful.

Many people volunteered and found it interesting and imitated the ‘Kimchi body’.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick pickles with your hands."

“There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, so you can hang up your sails and eat pickles.”

"The two of them drank kimchi together, one cup after another."

‘Kimchi Body’ suddenly became popular!

Especially those people who were unable to refute Li Qingbo's distorted remarks are now completely relieved.

You keep saying that Li Bai is Korean. Well, you are right. Li Bai is Korean. We will help you restore Li Bai's poems.

‘Kimchi Body’ is all over the internet.

"x-on:李清博, congratulations, we all admit that Li Bai is Korean."

"x-on:李清博, Du Fu is also from Korea. There are poems to prove it. Two orioles sing in the green willows, a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky, the window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the Dongwu eats kimchi at the door."

"x-on:李清博, Meng Haoran is also from Korea. There are poems to prove it. He sleeps in spring without waking up and smells kimchi everywhere."

"x-on:李清博, Gorky is also from Korea. There are poems to prove it. This is the brave petrel, in the middle of lightning, flying proudly on the roaring sea. This is the prophet of victory shouting - let the kimchi come more fiercely. !”

"puff!"

In the room of a college in South Korea, a man who looked to be in his forties or fifties, wearing a suit and wearing golden eyes, looked like a cultured man. At this time, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Ni Yuanhang, I%￥￥￥x-on:￥..."

This person is none other than Professor Li Qingbo.

It was the first time he went online and was summoned by so many people. Li Qingbo opened the page excitedly, but unexpectedly, he saw songs of "Kimchi style".

Li Qingbo was so angry that he vomited blood.

"This Ni Yuanhang is really ruthless. He actually used the people to refute us. Now it's all people participating!"

“The situation we worked so hard to create is gone.”

"I'm really not willing to give in."

The professors behind Li Qingbo gritted their teeth one by one.

"Haha... so happy, so happy." In the study room, Ni Yuanhang was extremely excited. He almost immediately liked every "Kimchi Style" song that appeared. Even Luo Feng was amazed by his fighting skills. Ashamed.

"Li Qingbo has deleted all the Weibo posts he posted before. He didn't even dare to post a single one. We won." Ni Yuanhang was satisfied and looked at Luo Feng. His eyes couldn't help but reveal surprise. He never expected that a The tenant who moved in by accident unexpectedly solved a big problem for himself.

If it weren't for him, I would never have been able to come up with this 'kimchi body'.

"Thank you, Xiaofeng." Ni Yuanhang addressed Luo Feng in a friendly manner.

Luo Feng waved his hands quickly, not daring to take credit. This humble attitude made Ni Yuanhang appreciate it even more.

"Ni Mei, come here!" Ni Yuanhang yelled.

Ni Mei ran over happily, took a look at Luo Feng, then turned to Ni Yuanhang and said with a wry smile, "Grandpa, I just rented the house to Luo Feng, but I can't guarantee that he has any ability, this..."

It seems that Ni Mei thought that Ni Yuanhang was going to blame her.

"Shut up." Ni Yuanhang waved his hand, "Go out and buy some more vegetables, I have to have a few drinks with Xiao Feng today."

Ni Mei was dumbfounded.

Stunned.

This...

Did Luo Feng really solve Grandpa's problem?

In the living room, Ni Mei also heard the "Kimchi Style", but he just laughed out loud. With his IQ, he didn't know that this "Kimchi Style" would cause heated discussions.

"Go quickly!" Ni Yuanhang urged.

Ni Mei hurriedly came back to her senses and secretly raised her thumb to Luo Feng.

Originally, last night, because of the problem of renting a house to Luo Feng, he faced the attack of four "killers", but now, in less than a day, Luo Feng has subdued two heavyweight "killers", so the pressure at home is much less.

"I'll go now." Ni Mei ran away like a gust of wind.

As soon as she opened the door of the house, an angry face appeared in front of Ni Mei.

"Damn it!" Ni Mei was startled by the suddenness, and after calming down, she spoke in shock, "Grandpa Liang, it turned out to be you, why do you look like..." Ni Mei swallowed her voice abruptly, and she wanted to say: Why did you appear like a ghost.

"Where is Ni Yuanhang?" Liang Zhiyuan was furious and shouted loudly.

Ni Mei was calm and pointed in the direction of the study.

These two old men usually quarreled eight times a week, and Ni Mei was used to it.

"Today I'm going to teach this old guy a lesson." Liang Zhiyuan rolled up his sleeves and rushed over with big strides.