Classes appear on our platform." Zhao Mingyang said.

"I understand, I won't allow this type of video to be uploaded. There is another video for you to watch." Hao Ren sent another video to Zhao Mingyang's computer.

Zhao Mingyang was speechless for a while. It turned out that the first batch of original creators of a video platform were these people. Did all the scammers gather here?

This group of scammers is really powerful, and their fraud methods are improving. Fortunately, Zhao Mingyang knew about this kind of scam in his previous life. Many of these gangs have defrauded billions of people, which makes people dare not even think about it. It’s really

There are so many fools that even liars can’t deceive them.

What is it this time? Zhao Mingyang clicked on the video.

In the video, there was first a melodious sound of the piano and the sound of the guzheng, and then the screen showed an elegant woman with her hair tied up in a hairpin. She had a fresh and refined beauty. She was wearing a Hanfu and she really didn’t look like that.

In other words, it looks good, beautiful, and has a kind of classical beauty.

Like a beauty in ancient costume in a movie or TV series, Zhao Mingyang watched the other person playing the guzheng and sitting in an antique house. The production cost of this video was obviously much higher than the previous one, and the talent was much better. The filming team

It is obviously more than one level higher than the previous one.

The woman sat there quietly playing the guzheng, her every touch and smile were so heart-warming, and she had an unearthly beauty.

She didn't say a word. After playing, she got up and walked to the wooden sliding door. She opened it and saw a scenery of small bridges, flowing water and green trees outside. It was so beautiful, really beautiful.

The woman went outside and recited a poem;

In our old age, we sit leisurely in the elegant courtyard,

The clouds are rolling and relaxing, listening to the sound of rain, and the stars are dense and sparse, admiring the shadow of the moon.

Flowers bloom and fall, recalling the south of the Yangtze River,

When you talk about the past, I paint the past,

May there be time to look back with deep affection and grow old.

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The sound is nice, very clear and sweet, and there is a slight sound of drizzle, and it is drizzling in the air.

Zhao Mingyang looked at this scene and felt that it was nothing, but he felt that something was wrong, otherwise Hao Ren would not show it to him. This part ended and the second part was played.
Chapter completed!