Chapter 330: Ye Xuan starts a class, the whole nation is looking forward to it

"I suddenly stood up from the dormitory bed and hit a big bump on my head! [Cover face]"

"Douyin, when did you become so prestigious?!"

"Didn't Ye Gouzi only teach at Tsinghua and Peking University before? If we round it up, am I also equivalent to a student at Tsinghua and Peking University?!"

"Oh my god, if I’m dreaming, please let me continue to dream!"

"Doesn't this mean I’m getting a free poetry class from Tsinghua and Peking University?! How can I miss the opportunity to fleece Ye Xuan?!"

It had only been ten minutes since the official news was released, and the reading volume broke one hundred thousand in minutes.

And the number of live broadcast reservations with the attached link was rising like a rocket.

By 12:00 midnight that day, less than six hours after the news was released, the number of reservations had already broken the one million mark!

More importantly, this was just the beginning!

In the super topics, Tieba, and group chats related to Ye Xuan, the news of Ye Xuan’s class had already spread rapidly.

Countless netizens were now cheering and letting their friends and family know.

A certain university.

A young boy was racking his brains thinking about a dating place.

"How about we go to the movies together tomorrow?"

"Or go eat Korean food?"

"How about playing a room escape?"

As the boy put forward one idea after another, the girl on the side thought about it seriously for a while, and just as she was about to nod, she saw a new message pop up on her phone.

[Ye Xuan starts a class on Douyin at 7:00 tomorrow night]

Unable to help rubbing her eyes, the girl opened this entry immediately.

When she confirmed the authenticity of the news, the girl’s eyes lit up.

"Watch what movie?! Eat what food?! Tomorrow night at seven o'clock, Ye Gouzi is going to teach! Let’s listen to the class together!"

Movies can be watched next time.

Food can also be eaten next time.

But Ye Xuan’s class, if you miss it, it’s gone.

...

A certain office building.

A white-collar worker in a white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt, taking advantage of the leader’s absence, secretly set ten reminder alarms while slacking off.

Each alarm was set with the loudest ringtone, and the volume was specially adjusted to the maximum.

There was only one purpose: to not miss Ye Xuan’s live broadcast even if she died.

After she set the alarm contentedly, her eyes touched the schedule for tomorrow, and she frowned suddenly.

A dinner with a client at seven tomorrow night?!

Cancel it!

With a light slide of her phone, a call was dialed out.

"Manager Sun, can our original dinner be changed to another time?!

So you think so too? Could it be... you are also a fan of Ye Xuan..."

Hanging up the phone with a smile, this white-collar worker didn't expect that she would have one more common language with the client.

Now, she was already looking forward to the arrival of seven o'clock tomorrow night.

"No one can stop me from listening to the class!"

At this moment, not only them, but similar scenes were happening in countless corners.

Those who were going to go shopping didn't go, those who were going to date didn't date, those who were going to have dinner didn't have dinner.

Countless people were making time for seven o'clock tomorrow night.

This is a classroom that even Tsinghua and Peking University students and teachers can't ask for!

How could they allow themselves to miss it?!

Time passed bit by bit.

Just as countless people across the network were waiting, Ye Xuan’s first online class finally started on a clear night.

Ye Xuan placed the classroom in his study.

The study’s furnishings were extremely simple.

A table, a chair, and a bookshelf, paired with a few pots of lush bamboo, simple but not monotonous, but rather had a bit of uniqueness.

At this moment, a computer was already placed on the table, along with the microphone and camera needed for the live broadcast.

Seeing that there were ten minutes left until seven o'clock on the clock on the wall, Ye Xuan clicked the mouse a few times.

As soon as the confirmation button was pressed, the live broadcast room opened.

With that, countless netizens waiting in front of their mobile phones and computers rushed in like a flood rushing out of a gate.

One hundred thousand!

Five hundred thousand!

One million!

Two million...

In less than five minutes, the number of people in Ye Xuan’s live broadcast room had already broken three million!

And this number was already the sum of the online people in the previous four poetry classes!

The rapidly rising number of online people left the person in charge of the Douyin background dumbfounded.

Even if he had already prepared psychological expectations, the scene in front of him still exceeded his imagination!

When the person in charge reacted, he had to marvel.

This is the appeal of Ye Xuan, who stands at the pinnacle of Chinese literature!

When the hour hand pointed to seven o'clock on time, the number of people online in the live broadcast room had gradually stabilized at five million.

It easily surpassed the live broadcast rooms of major celebrity anchors and jumped to the first place on the live broadcast list!

Seeing that the time had arrived, Ye Xuan smiled and turned his gaze to the camera, greeting the netizens simply.

"Good evening, everyone. I don't think I need to introduce myself again, right?!"

Once the joke was thrown out, the barrage in the live broadcast room scrolled so fast that the text could hardly be seen.

"No need, no need; if you introduced yourself, wouldn't you have worked in vain for so many years?!"

"Ahhhhhhh, who can understand my excitement now?! So excited that I slapped my mom in the face just now, and now I’m kneeling as punishment [Crying]"

"Holy crap! Are you that fierce upstairs?!"

"Class 9, Grade 1 of Pulan No. 3 Middle School reports here! The Chinese teacher specially asked us to come and learn poetry with Mr. Ye; so happy!"

And just as the netizens were laughing and joking, a series of golden rewards followed.

[Curator of the Chinese Literature and History Museum sent you a Dream Castle]

[Peking University President sent you five Carnivals]

[Poetry Association sent you a Carnival]

[Classical Culture Society sent you a Dream Castle]

Seeing one big boss ID after another with golden light appearing in the live broadcast room, all the netizens were stunned.

Colorful and gorgeous special effects appeared in the live broadcast room one after another, and it lasted for a full ten minutes.

When the special effects ended, all the netizens hadn't reacted yet.

Why are there so many big shots here?!

And the speeches of these big shots that followed made the pupils of countless netizens earthquake.

[Curator of the Chinese Literature and History Museum: It is truly our honor to be able to listen to Mr. Ye’s class.]

[Poetry Critic Li Shijie: I have been looking forward to Mr. Ye’s class for a long time...]

[Dean of the School of Literature at Fudan University, Li Ji: Keeping up with Mr. Ye...]

The comment section exploded completely.

"Just silently opened Baidu Encyclopedia and found that his works are longer than my life!"

"Several of them are already industry big shots over seventy years old!"

"In the live broadcast room where big shots are sitting, we mortals are trembling!"

"Is this the scene of Ye Gouzi?!"

The attendance of one big shot after another pushed the atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room to a high point.

And at this very moment, the live broadcast had just begun.