I Truly Am The God of Learning

Needless to say, because of the participation of this group of people, the entire poetry platform has become their world, chanting poetry against each other and touting each other.

On Weibo, it has long been scolded.

【What the hell is this? Fortunately, poetry, poetry, what a fart! 】

[It's so wet, it's so wet, it's so wet that I can't bear to look directly. 】

[There is no such way of blowing each other in business! Blow to the Milky Way! 】

[Before, I was too embarrassed to criticize Y's poems, but now Y is a genius! 】

[Upstairs, you are wrong to say that, Y is a genius! 】

[No way, who can ask Y to come out, write a few more poems, let me wash my eyes, our Chinese literature has been ruined by this group of people. 】

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There were constant complaints, so it was no wonder that Ye Lingchen's Weibo came up.

However, the more scolding on the Internet, the more excited the group of people became. I have never been so popular before, and it is difficult not to be excited by so many people's attention.

This is my own promotion of Chinese culture, this is my own making Chinese poetry into the eyes of everyone!

For a moment, they only felt that they were extremely sacred, and the burden on their shoulders was heavy.

At this moment, Huang Lihua, the vice-chairman of the Writers Association who scolded "Zhu Xian" on the Internet, stood up again.

He looked at the scolding on the Internet, and was a little unhappy in his heart. At the same time, he saw that many people actually carried Y out, saying that the poems made by his group were not as good as Y, which made him even more unbearable.

Who is this group of people, who have been immersed in traditional literature for decades, are the inheritors of Chinese culture, and will be compared by a writer of online novels?

He couldn't help but tweet:

"Recently, Weibo has been very lively, and there are people everywhere who recite poems and write poems. Everyone's voice is also very high. This represents the rise of traditional Chinese culture. This is inseparable from the efforts of traditional writers. It is an affirmation for us. I am so relieved! However, I also heard other voices, and here I must stand and speak."

"First, I admit that some of the poems made by some people in our Writers Association cannot be considered good works, but everyone starts from beginners, and they dare to show their works to everyone. This is courage! Second, are there many good works among us? For example, the moon written by the chairman of the XX Writers Association, how bright! The wind written by the vice chairman of the XX Writers Association, how soft! The snow written by the director of the XX Writers Association, how white! These are all classics Good work! Compared with the poems written by Y, it is even better!"

He wrote it eloquently, smiled proudly, and uploaded it to Weibo.

Sure enough, once uploaded, the number of clicks skyrocketed.

【Fuck! So shameless! Does the rise of traditional culture have anything to do with them? 】

[To be reasonable, this activity is only possible because Y wrote a poem and things got bigger? 】

【I wipe! No way, I was fed shit by this guy, go and ask Y to save me...]

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At the same time, several other major writers' associations also began to respond.

"Chairman Huang is very polite. The poems you write are classics. The flowers you describe are so beautiful!"

"President Huang's words won my heart, what he said is very true!"

"Chairman Huang's words are summed up very well, but I have to add one more thing." At this moment, the vice chairman of the Writers Association also stood up and added: "Many people are actually in @Y, let me He came out to write poetry, and I was amused when I saw that, this group of people obviously don't understand poetry!"

"Writing poetry requires not only talent, but also inspiration. The so-called blessing of the soul can make you think well. Which of our poems is not written after a lot of tempering and just in the environment you are in? This group of people @Y, let him come out , Has Y come out? No! Could it be that I want him to write poetry on the spot? With his talent, sorry, it's impossible!"

"Chairman Shi is right, it makes sense!"

"Hahaha, that's right, look at it recently, Y doesn't dare to come out and count on him to write poetry? Just wait!"

"It's the president who hit the nail on the head. How easy is it to write a poem? If he can write a poem, I will swallow three pounds of feces!"

A group of Writers Association members shouted below.

[No way, escape, escape, these people are too good at pretending. 】

[At least I think Y's poems are a hundred times better than theirs, shameless! 】

[Mai Tai people don't wait for such a bait, they are so arrogant that they forget themselves about their boasting. 】

However, many people have also been shaken. After all, the Writers Association represents authority and is easier to convince.

[Don't be arguing, everyone from the Writers Association is right, how could they be able to compose poems casually? 】

[I think the poems written by these chairmen are really of a high standard, and they read very well. 】

[Most of Y's brain-damaged fans cannot recognize reality and live in dreams. 】

"Haha, a lot of people don't seem to believe it, so why don't you call Y out? I don't ask him to write a poem on the spot. If he can write a poem that the public likes within three days, I will obey him!" The more Chairman Shi said, the more proud he became. , "I bet he wouldn't dare to come out!"

Ye Lingchen originally just wanted to watch it lively, and he didn't want to participate. He just didn't expect that this war would inexplicably provoke him.

Ye Lingchen's heart did not fluctuate much, on the contrary, there was a burst of excitement.

These people are deliberately giving him popularity!

Originally, it was not a big thing, but they were fired to the top of the hot search list, and they gave him an assist.

What the hell!

What a nice guy!

I dare not come out? The school gods will not dare to come out?

Since you insist on writing poetry, I can only be disrespectful.

Ye Lingchen didn't say a word, and spoke directly on Weibo, "Will it be difficult to write poetry on the spot?"

Very simple seven words, but it instantly made Weibo explode.

【Fuck! Novel Y actually responded on the spot! ? 】

【It’s awesome, it’s awesome! It feels like another bloodbath! 】

[Listening to this tone, Y wants to write a poem on the spot? 】

[Y, you are too impulsive, the other party is obviously provoking you, just want you to come out and humiliate,]

[Y, let's ignore them, why should you write poems on the spot? We need time too! 】

At the same time, Wan Yun, a professor at Jingcheng University, was also paying attention to this matter. When he saw Novel Y speaking, he could not help but frown slightly, too impulsive! Writing a poem on the spot is tantamount to the seven-step poetry in ancient times. It was an amazing thing for the ancients. How can modern people do it?

Ye Lingchen ignored the boiling crowd, but closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and typed on the computer:

"The first song, write the wind."

"The Qingyu Case Yuanxi"

Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees. More blowing, stars like rain. BMW carved cars fragrant all over the road. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the jade pot turned brightly, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People look for him thousands of Baidu. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, where the lights were dim. "

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