Chapter 833： no Zuo no Die (1/2)

Anyway, the barrage is so crazy now that no one can see it.

So I didn't even open the trumpet, just went on the large one.

But I didn't want to. At this time, Xia Weibao was facing the camera with a brush standing on her lips that were not drawn like a cherry, making a silent motion.

How strong is her appeal, how high the quality of the gems, she called for silence, really everyone stopped the screen speed.

The barrage was quiet all at once.

As a result, Yan Weiyang's grievanceful comment appeared on the big screen so brightly.

He dominates the entire screen carelessly, arrogantly passing in front of everyone.

Xia Weibao, ”...”

Yan Weiyang, ”...”

Everyone, ”...”

Everyone's eyes widened, and they stared at the words floating and floating strangely.

Especially the remark before this sentence, Yan Weiyang...

After reacting, everyone was angry!

--by! This person is too **** cheap. Anyone who learns calligraphy is backward. Do you understand the national quintessence? Do you understand traditional culture? Hillbilly!

——I won’t be jealous of others. Isn’t that great? Then you can write it, or you can write it yourself!

——Why is traditional culture so backward, because there are too many such people, and there is no patriotism at all