Chapter 269: Strong reverse! (I ask for a monthly pass!)
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I Am A Prodigy
- Rugao Under The Bridge
- 1224 characters
- 2021-04-11 10:46:55
Chapter 269 Strong Reversal! (I ask for a monthly pass!)
Y has attracted much attention at this time. At this time, the sudden emergence of the new Weibo novel Y made many people feel a little surprised.
"Crouch! Is the novel Y actually registered on Weibo? Is the author of" Zhuxian "? Really fake?"
"Wo Ri! Responded! The author of" Zhu Xian "actually responded!"
Someone in the world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, debases me, and deceives me.
Just bear with him, let him, avoid him, let him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, and in a few years, look at him!
These two sentences are not sharp and point directly to people's hearts. At the same time, they also reflect Ye Lingchen's ease and confidence.
Immediately, this sentence was rushed to the top of Weibo search by countless people. Even those scolds suddenly stopped when they saw this sentence.
The last question asked me, as if saying that Ye Lingchen was sad and confused at this time.
In this environment, he was insulted by various parties. He seemed to be asking himself, what should he do, and at the same time, he seemed to ask everyone, what should he do at this time?
However, in the next sentence, he seemed to be suddenly open. He answered himself, just need to bear him, let him, avoid him, let him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, and look at him in a few years!
Everyone took a sigh of coolness, and for a while the tide was bullied and surging. They just felt the blood pouring in, and went straight to their brains.
Too aggressive, too domineering!
[Look! Lying down! Lying down! Is this poem? How do I feel this is poetry again? 】
[Upstairs, I feel the same way! How do you feel that Y casually saying two words is poetry! 】
[The poems of the so-called poets, I just went to see them. It was really a shit, but it was Y. It was just a poem! 】
[Good poem, good poem, admire! admire! 】
[Too great, when I saw these two sentences, I felt like I was awakened and I could conquer everything! 】
[Yeah, look at him! Those people are just a bunch of clowns. How long can they jump? 】
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What is the power of literature?
This is the power of literature!
Compared to those so-called writers with rhythm, Ye Lingchen directly countered with his works!
The power of literature shows its power at this moment, but everyone who sees it is instantly captured and can't help but bring it in.
For a moment, countless people, like stimulants, screamed, and the call to support "Xianxian" instantly overwhelmed everything. On the contrary, the group of people before was silent.
They were equally shocked.
"It's too sharp. It's worthy of being a talented student at Jingcheng University. The export is a chapter. This is the talent that our country needs!"
"Speaking of reason, the two self-question and answer questions just belong to the ranks of poems. It is an alternative kind of lyrical poem with a philosophy of life."
"Yeah, after listening to these two sentences of Y, I suddenly became suddenly open, and my heart that was depressed because of being mocked by the villain was swept away."
"Classic, it's another classic! Y not only has great talents, but also this great wisdom and great heart!"
"Hahaha, why didn't that group of people scold? Is it embarrassing? Seeing that, Y didn't bother to scold you!"
Subsequently, a fan sent a comment. The remark behind him was the head of the Fanxian fan group, "Parents, I know you care about your children's learning, but literature is not expensive, but with conscience," Xianxian "is definitely A good work, at least, will not be a nuisance to young people in your mouth. If you do n’t believe it, you can go and see what the so-called traditional writers write, and then look at Xian Xian. Comment! Don't be beaten by some people! "
"Upstairs, that's right!"
"Yes! That group of people said that watching" Xianxian "was a waste of time. Isn't it not a waste of time to watch them? What are they writing, a waste of time, and a waste of five minutes of Lao Tzu!"
"That group of people is jealous of others who have better results than him, jealous of others making more money, the eyes of the people are clear, the works everyone likes must be good works!"
Ye Lingchen's two sentences asked and answered questions, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and pulled back the scolding war that had been in the downside. The fans were even more motivated.
At this moment, Huang Lihua, the vice chairman of the Beijing Writing Association, could not help but stand up. "As the vice chairman of the Writing Association, I absolutely do not allow the country's literature to be distorted! We have been immersed in literature for decades, and we have a deeper understanding of literature. Are you better than us? Still understand literature? "
The head of the Fanxian fan group came out again, "What are you talking about now with literature? Hehe, do you mean literature is literature? If you say no, you are not? Why are you? Literature is something you play yourself Do n’t we ordinary people watch? Literary works are for everyone to see, they can resonate and get everyone involved, this is a good work! "
"That's good! Literary works that are welcomed and recognized by everyone are good works!"
Many parents choose to be silent, because they are prejudiced against fiction, so they are easy to be rhythmic. At this time, they start to shake.
In fact, these parents were also young. They also chased novels at that time and often secretly hid under the covers to watch martial arts novels. Therefore, they would be deeply moved.
At present, those who write martial arts novels have become recognized as everyone, and their works have become classics. How similar are the current online novels to the original martial arts novels.
More, I could not help but start to pay attention to "Xianxian", this look, immediately sink into it.
"Author, I was wrong. I just scolded you with a rhythm. I sincerely apologize to you. You Xian is a good work."
"I can write such a good poem and say such a reasonable word, I believe that what you write must not be vulgar! I also apologize."
"Wu Chu, I just shouted to ask you to seal the pen. I am a ghost, and I am so beautiful. You must update it ..."
The story reverses faster than everyone expected, and those traditional writers can only be resigned.
However, there are some people who are stubborn, no matter what they continue to scold.
"What the is that? The author is strongly requested to be blocked!"
"It's all like that, there are still people helping to wash the floor for" Xianxian ", a bunch of silly!"
"Why is this writing so so hot?"
For these people, the response of many fans is also simple and rude. Since it doesn't make sense, call him a dark one!
"Brothers, let me kill him without leaving me!"
"The swearing skills I learned from Y finally come in handy!"
"Your mother calls you home for dinner!"
"Your placenta is so big?"
...
Jingle Bell.
The bell is ringing after class.
With Wan Yun leaving the class, many students took out their mobile phones and wanted to see the latest progress on Weibo on Weibo ...
(End of this chapter)