"I just want to tell everyone that literature is rigorous and should not be associated with idol worship; that would be a desecration of literature."

"I acknowledge that Fusheng is indeed talented, but he still has a long way to go in terms of true literary depth."

…

As Professor Hao continued his impassioned speech, the host's expression changed repeatedly.

He secretly touched the sweat beading on his forehead; it wasn't from the heat, but from being scared.

Is this considered a live streaming accident?

He could already foresee that after this round of "Understanding the Past and Present" ended, the entire production team would be thrust into the spotlight.

For a fleeting moment, he wanted to cut off the line and end this farce.

"Three teachers, is it possible that Fusheng could also write such a masterpiece, or perhaps this work was originally created by Fusheng..."

The host was making blatant hints.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Professor Hao waved his hand to interrupt: "In terms of literary talent alone, Fusheng is still a bit green."

"I think so too. As we discussed before, the entire poem is narrated from a female perspective, expressing a delicate and tender inner world."

"Therefore, one can rule out life based solely on gender."

"Furthermore, in terms of literary heritage alone, Xia Prefecture is two levels below our Hua Prefecture."

"I can say with certainty that only a master of classical Chinese literature from Huazhou could write such a masterpiece."

Zhu Yan immediately stood up for Professor Hao.

"The best literary talent in the world comes from Huazhou."

"Distinguished scholars from all over the world gather in Huazhou."

Professor Cai nodded in deep agreement.

The comments section was filled with laughter as Zhu Yan and others gave an emotional performance.

Many viewers of the program learned about the original author of the lyrics through search engines or Douyin.

It is none other than life itself.

Now, hearing three professors relentlessly denying Fusheng's existence and subtly slandering it, they felt disgusted and began to question the program "Bo Gu Tong Jin".

What happened to the promised fairness?

What happened to fairness?

What happened to the promised authority?

expert?

That's it?

Please, what era are we living in? Before you three start bragging next time, could you please go online first?

What does it mean that all the literary talents in the world come from Huazhou?

What does it mean for renowned scholars from all over the world to gather in Huazhou?

Why can't our neighboring Xia Prefecture produce talented people and good articles?

Shameless!

You three are just being regionally prejudiced!

How can someone with such a narrow mind become a professor?

The beast in "beast"?

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I felt, and I always felt a sense of shame for losing face and losing face.

I am ashamed to be associated with you!

You have no shame, but we do!

"I'm not watching anymore! A bunch of idiots!"

"It's disgusting. I'll never read 'Bo Gu Tong Jin' again."

"Sisters, let's go campaign for Teacher Fusheng..."

"Great idea! I heard that the Chinese animation 'Zhan Shen' is incredibly popular in Xiazhou. Let's go check it out."

"Hmm... I'll also vote for Shen Zhuyun; she's a devoted woman..."

…

As viewership plummeted, losing tens of millions in the blink of an eye, the staff of "Bo Gu Tong Jin" turned pale.

Is this a case of shooting oneself in the foot?

The higher-ups are furious!

He first glared maliciously at the three professors who were beaming with excitement, then roared, "Make sure Xiao Zheng ends this farce immediately."

The "Xiao Zheng" he mentioned is the host of this round of "Bo Gu Tong Jin".

The director's urging voice came through the headset.

Xiao Zheng was startled and didn't care about anything else at the moment: "Professors, this poem was indeed written by Teacher Fusheng. Moreover, it had already topped the Douyin popularity chart before our program even started."

"No way?!"

"How is that possible?"

"Floating Life? He...he wrote it?"