Vol 2 Chapter 11: Backwater

　　Mo Zhuosi had just left his forefoot, and Mo Zihan opened the door with a "wiping click".
　　 She burst into tears last night and quarreled with her boyfriend.
　　 Finally, he was not hungry enough to get up.
　　 She came out with a mess of hair and felt her throat was dry.
　　Mo Zihan came to the drinking fountain and poured a glass of water. She sipped the water and her eyes fell on the repeater on the table. Is there a piece of paper under it?
　　 Put down the cup with a click.
　　 She reached out and picked up the piece of paper with the words "Don't think of me" written on it.
What song is this?
　　 She was shocked in her eyes, as if she had never heard of this song.
　　Finally, she saw the line that fell on the last payment.
　　Mo Zihan's head didn't turn around, she was surprised, what did she mean to give herself?
　　So, she pressed the play button of the repeater in a confused way.
　　 She thought it would be a song of an unknown singer, but did not expect it to be her brother's voice.
　　 was dumbfounded!
　　Just listen to the sound, she can hear Moroz's voice is very poor, already hoarse.
　　Muo Zhuosi sings the original female voice in order to achieve a high degree of reduction, which is a very difficult thing in itself.
　　 listened to two sentences.
　　Mo Zihan's eyes widened and her face was shocked, she couldn't cover her mouth with confidence.
　　 God!
　　Is this song written by my brother?
　　 She re-read the "letter" left by Morrows, the meaning in it really is to give this song to herself, and let her take it out to amaze the world.
　　Mo Zihan's eyes were red and he couldn't help crying and laughing. How could he have such a silly brother.
　　Amazing the world?
　　 How can it be so easy!
　　If you don’t say that this song works, you may not be suitable!
　　 She took a sip of water and then took out her phone to check with her friend.
　　 "Hey, Sister Li, I found a song here. Can you help me check who's work?"
　　 "Okay, what's your name?"
　　Mo Zihan read the song title again: ""Don't think of me"
　　 After about ten seconds, the sister Li on the phone said: "Hey? You haven't registered this song, are you sure this name?"
　　 "Yes, this is the name." Mo Zihan's eyes were filled with joy.
　　 "I will check again." Sister Li answered in surprise.
　　 She repeated the search several times, but did not find relevant information.
　　 "Really not!"
　　 This sentence came down, Mo Zihan's heart tightened, his eyes widened slightly, and the whole person froze in place.
　　 myself, really? ? ?
　　……
　　 Sunday.
　　 Many people live at home, cultivate one day, and prepare to go to work tomorrow.
　　Every Saturday and Sunday, the number of clicks on entertainment and recreational sites increases greatly. For example, many people will take advantage of this free time to download several movies to watch when they commute to get off work.
　　 Of course, there are more people hanging out on the major comment networks than usual.
　　 Many people were surprised to find that the very tacky column actually changed the profile.
　　In the beginning, the profile was stepping on Wang Dongxue to give people a feeling of upstarts, like showing off their achievements.
　　 And most people who like poetry, they pursue the indifferent Mingzhi, ambitious.
　　Compared with the introduction of the column at the beginning, they prefer the current one.
　　Feng Junmin published a collection of poems at his own expense because of his preferences.
　　He came here to fulfill his dream, and he knew how bad it was to write, but he was still angry when he was sprayed.
　　 But after these few days of calmness, he also realized that his work really needed strengthening in many places.
　　 Two days ago, Wang Dongxue exploded the "secret news" of the review network, which also completely subverted his worldview.
　　 did not expect that there were "dirty" transactions behind it all.
　　 So after that, Feng Junmin did not log in to the review network. He came up this time, mainly to leave a message to the software background, hoping to take the review of his work off the shelf.
　　 However, the next second, he saw a very surprised scene.
　　 The number of subscribers to the column has not only dropped, but it seems to be a lot more than before, and the introduction of the column has also changed.
　　 "Poisonous tongue, muzzle, picky, you can not imagine the style, from the perspective of another world."
　　 He repeated this sentence several times.
　　Is it possible that the person in charge of the column was removed and replaced?
　　Feng Junmin is still a little funny, if he really changed it would give him a bad breath.
　　Because the work reviews gave him a bad impression, he chose to take a look at the message area.
　　 The result was just a glance, he was completely dumbfounded!
　　The message area is so hot?
　　 All kinds of posts were so hot that he couldn't help but enter.
　　 This post is the two hazy poems shared by the moderator Moroz, respectively, "Far and Near" and "You and Me".
　　 Feng Junmin wiped his eyes in shock. The name of this post was shared by Hazy Poems.
What exactly is a hazy poem?
　　 He has never heard it, but it is undeniable that both poems are very flavorful.
　　 This is like a person who has watched a 2D movie for more than a decade or two, and suddenly sees the impact of a 3D movie, which is very strong.
　　 This is a cultural invasion from a different world.
　　 Feng Junmin took a deep breath, he was really shocked!
　　 He couldn't help but go to the computer to search for the three characters of hazy poems, and the result popped up all the same curious people who eat melons.
　　 "What kind of hazy poetry is it, why haven't I heard of it?"
　　 "It's nice to see two poems in a column, and it's a hazy poem."
　　 "There is no obscure poem at all~EbookFREE.me~Where are you looking upstairs?"
　　Wang Qianqian, a well-known intellectual, listed all the types of poetry, and came out to clarify: "There is no such classification as hazy poetry."
　　 This time, everyone was stunned!
　　 Feng Junmin looked stunned. He bounced back into the column again, and this time he had to patiently browse.
　　 It took about half an hour to read the message area.
　　 He was stunned to find that many of them used to spit out moderators before, but then slowly changed.
　　 This change probably stems from a lot of suggestive sentences in the comments.
　　 His eyes stayed on a review.
　　 "Flying straight down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days."
　　 This kind of sentence is also very poetic, and there is a lot of praise below. Everyone said that they wrote it well.
　　 all afternoon.
　　Time is like an arrow.
　　When Feng Junmin raised his head again, he swallowed a sip of water and then dialed a call.
"Hey?"
　　 "Hey, Junmin?" Wang Dongxue shouted with a smile.
　　 "It's like this, my thinking, in fact, that Morrows' column is not so bad, it may indeed be that I have written yet to be improved." Feng Junmin said with a smile.
　　 Be awful! ! !
　　Wang Dongxue's face changed instantly!
　　 "No... Junmin!" Wang Dongxue wanted to explain.
　　 "Okay, needless to say, I understand in my heart." Feng Junmin sighed, very determined.
　　Wang Dongxue's face was dumbfounded, what happened?
　　He was about to talk and the phone hung up.
　　 beep.
　　 made him speechless directly, the whole person was stupid.