Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

After returning home, Yu Yueqing sat on the sofa and began to interrogate.

Ye Tang sat in the middle, with Yu Yueqing on the left and Lin Wu on the right. The three of them sat together.

The TV is also on.

Holding Ye Tang's ear, Yu Yueqing said: "Tell me, did you write those poems?"

Yu Yueqing was almost shocked to death by Ye Tang today, and she couldn't bear to ask anymore.

"I didn't do it but you did it?" Ye Tang asked back, this Yu Yueqing, although your hands are very smooth and tender, can you stop pulling his ears? He is not a child anymore.

Yu Yueqing was suffocated by Ye Tang's rhetorical question, and she exerted force on her hands: "You bastard, you still dare to cheat, tell me quickly, don't lie to me!"

In fact, the tugging wasn't very forceful, but Ye Tang still pretended to be in pain and shouted "Ouch". It's hard to offend the future mother-in-law, so let's try some hard tricks on her!

Ye Tang screamed, and Lin Wu raised her mouth because she thought he looked funny.

But at the same time, she was dissatisfied with Yu Yueqing and said: "Mom,"

The meaning is very clear, don't cause him too much pain.

Seeing Lin Wu thinking about him so much, Ye Tang felt so comfortable that it was better for our little fairy to know that she felt sorry for her future husband.

Ye Tang screamed so miserably, how could Yu Yueqing, an ear-pulling person, not know how serious the attack should be, so he simply used his hand a little harder, brat, pretend, I'll let you continue to pretend.

Yu Yueqing increased the force on her hands, and Ye Tang felt that his ears were really starting to hurt, and he quickly shouted: "Okay, I said it, I said it, don't pull it."

The future mother-in-law is not easy to fool!

Let's continue a... beauty trap for her?

Well, forget it.

She probably will chase her and kick her in the butt before the beauty trick is over.

"Speak quickly, if you dare to scream nonsense again, I will pluck your ears off!" Yu Yueqing said fiercely.

"I told you, I'm afraid of you," Ye Tang rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, I really did it, otherwise where would you say it came from? The world of genius is difficult for ordinary people to understand."

Ye Tang just said these two sentences, but after he heard that he added something like, "The world of genius is difficult for ordinary people to understand," Yu Yueqing grabbed his ears and hit him on the head again.

You bastard, you still dare to play tricks and make people angry.

Yu Yueqing was a little angry.

She considered herself very good in poetry, but when compared with Ye Tang, she was completely different and felt very depressed.

After knocking Ye Tang on the head, Yu Yueqing asked again: "Didn't you say there is another teacher? Who is the teacher?"

Although Ye Tang was a wandering child when he picked him up, he had not always been wandering. Mr. Shui Qing asked this question at that time, but the brat finally ran away after reciting a poem and rolling up someone's painting.

He didn't explain things clearly either.

Yu Yueqing wanted to understand the situation at this time. She was actually very curious about Ye Tang's teacher. Ye Tang should be a disciple of Yibo, otherwise how could he be so good at poetry?

my teacher?

sweat!

As soon as Yu Yueqing mentioned this, Ye Tang remembered that he had forgotten Mr. Shui Qing's question. He was sweating profusely on his forehead, but it didn't matter. Anyway, he got the painting and he agreed to the interview. If he forgot, just forget it.

To be honest, this teacher's question is really difficult to answer. Originally, I wanted to tease them because I was ignored by Mr. Shui Qing and others. I said that my teacher is the Chinese Dictionary and Cihai, as well as the ancient Chinese dictionary.

Dear writers and sages.

But now it seems that I can’t use the words I thought of.

What a pity!

Although it was a pity, Ye Tang didn't dare to use those words to fool Yu Yueqing at this time. Even if he was fooling, he couldn't be fooling others, otherwise, his ears would probably suffer again.

After thinking about how to answer, Ye Tang said: "Actually, I don't have any special masters or teachers. Most of them are self-taught and self-taught."

As soon as she finished saying this, Yu Yueqing narrowed her eyes and pinched her ears eager to give it a try. Ye Tang quickly said: "Really, I have always liked poetry. Doesn't it matter if I have talent in this area? I can't play the piano.

, and I can’t play the violin, don’t worry, I’m definitely not a monster.”

Hearing Ye Tang say that he was definitely not a monster, Yu Yueqing laughed out loud. This brat, when did she say he was a monster?

In fact, there are many talented prodigies and geniuses like Ye Tang who are particularly talented in a certain aspect in this world, but this brat's performance is just too outstanding, which is a bit unbelievable.

Although Ye Tang's answer was not very satisfactory, it made sense. Yu Yueqing said: "You brat, don't just say it's plagiarism or something in the future. You must be more serious in front of seniors like Mr. Shui Qing, otherwise, in the future,

You deserve it."

Yu Yueqing's expression was very serious. Ye Tang was surprised and asked: "Why? I'm not angry with the person named Wu!"

Yu Yueqing looked at Ye Tang and said: "It's normal that you don't understand. In fact, Mr. Shui Qing belongs to the old school of classical Chinese studies. The older generation of people in that school pay more attention to respecting teachers, promoting Chinese studies, maintaining traditions, and working with them."

The new school they oppose advocates modern culture. The two schools are now in a state of inexorable strength. You are both a poet and a lyricist, so you will feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle in the future."

Ye Tang was a little confused. He really didn't understand much about this, so he asked: "Does Ci belong to the new school?" It didn't matter to Ye Tang whether he was involved in it or not. Anyway, he was ready to be a soy saucer on either side.

"Ci is classified into the New School, but it is also rejected in the New School. The New School only produces poems and essays such as modern poetry, so its status is a bit embarrassing." Yu Yueqing explained.

As soon as Yu Yueqing finished speaking, Ye Tang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and said, "Why is it so messy?"

What Ye Tang hated most was the sectarianism, the old school and the new school. He could write good poems and articles, but he was so serious about it, as if he wanted to roll up his sleeves and get started.

Is that necessary?

"Are you of the new school or the old school?" Ye Tang asked. Yu Yueqing's poems were good, and it seemed that they were also of the old school.

Yu Yueqing knew that Ye Tang would ask this question and said with a smile: "I am a neutralist. As long as the articles in our Weiyu magazine are good, they can be published."

Well, Yu Yueqing's answer fits Ye Tang's heart. The safest place in this world has always been a neutral country. He can just be a neutral country and watch the fun.

"You brat, you also want to be a neutral, right?" Yu Yueqing asked with a smile.

Ye Tang nodded fiercely, his future mother-in-law is really smart as ice and snow, and she truly deserves to be the mother of a little fairy.

Yu Yueqing clicked on Ye Tang's forehead and said with a smile: "I think it's a little late. You have written so many good poems today and even published two divine poems. Mr. Shui Qing will definitely bring you to their place."

Going to the side."

Cold sweat!

Ye Tang broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. It couldn't be that serious, right? Is there any personal danger?

Seeing that Ye Tang's face turned weird, Yu Yueqing laughed again and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter. No matter how powerful the two factions are, it's still a literary competition and they don't know how to fight. Don't worry!

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"Writing alone is better than not fighting? That's fine, that's fine." Ye Tang immediately smiled again.

Let's fight, let's fight, the more lively the fight, the better. Poetry and prose are his favorite places to fight.

In fact, when I think about it, it's not that serious. On the Yunda Forum, it's not just poetry and lyrics, so I haven't seen them doing well, and a lot of people still like them.

Worrying is unfounded and completely unnecessary.

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