Wang Shuixin said angrily, “I’m giving my eulogy. You can leave the matter… ”
Zhang Ye looked at Wang Shuixin, “When some people live, they are already dead!”
Wang Shuixin was dumbfounded. The remaining eulogy was held in his mouth!
Zhang Ye ignored the surprising glares of the people around him as he slowly walked towards Editor Wei as he softly said, “When some people die, they are still alive!”
It was a poem!
It was a modern poem!
Just the first two lines made everyone draw a gasp!