Chapter 133: [Luminous, 0 Lima too! 】

"Horse Talk" is a widely circulated book by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty.
As soon as Yeguang's Weibo was sent out, there was a response from the Fifty Maoists in the message area.
Devilg: "What does luminous mean, I can understand it, but it doesn't seem very appropriate at this time?"
Chenying Xingmeng: "Light may not be so appropriate to understand literally, but what Ye Guang said is still something else, it should be ... I ca n’t express myself, who will explain it downstairs? . "
Emperor of Truth: "In fact, it ’s easy to understand. Yeguang likens the writing association to Bole, to himself as a Maxima, to those writers who beat him to ordinary horses, and to those who have been questioning his incompetence as having no vision. Feeding horses, confusing him with those ordinary writers, it is like treating Maxima horses as ordinary horses. The meaning is very clear. Ye Guang is saying that these people who have been at BB have no idea about Maxima. That Weibo is still telling these people that Maxima is Maxima. You can't see that you are not capable, and you do n’t have to worry about BB.
Talking and laughing v: "The last sentence is good, and the policy comes, saying:" There is no horse in the world. "Woohoo! He really has no horses? He really doesn't know horses! He stood in front of it with a whip and said," There is no horse in the world! "Ah! Is there really no Maxima? In fact, they really don't recognize Maxima! This is so relevant to today. These writers and fans attacked him on Luminous Weibo today, saying that he was not qualified enough, really Are you incapable of being qualified? It is yours that you can't see Maxima! "
The digger: "Ha ha, that's right! Ye Guang's ghost blows the lamp, Journey to the West, Difficult Road, and several other poems. Which one is not a classic, which one is not a good work? And this horse said today, They are all good works. I really do n’t know what these people are doing in BB. They are still the heroes of Xiehui, and they have the talent of Koraku and found the luminous horse! "
I missed the words: "Haha, this is a bit of self-promotion, yeah, but I like it! I also stomped the writers who questioned him and the fans of the writers."
After Ye Yeguang wrote a horse saying, many writers and fans have retired. Today, they are not so reasonable at all. They are really nothing to do with nosy affairs, and they are insulting themselves when they are confused.
I'm sorry for those writers.
Look down! Who are you to brag about why you stepped on us, and you are a Maxima? Are we all ordinary horses? Do you have the ability? Are we all wine pouches?
Many writers who participated in the attack on Ye Guang's teeth gritted their teeth one by one, as if they had any deep hatred with Ye Guang. They had forgotten that initially they attacked Ye Guang first, and it was also the matter they provoked first.
Sometimes people always do this, they think they are right, and the attacks they put on others are right and right, but when others fight back, they feel that the other party is wrong. What attacked them began to resent me, as if all the mistakes were made by the other party. They have forgotten that there is something in this world called karma, or tooth for tooth.
Originally, these writers still wanted to come at the whole hour, but the official Weibo of the Provincial Writers Association also posted a Weibo shortly after the luminous Weibo was issued. This Weibo instantly made these writers jump up and down. Gone.
Weibo is very simple, just one sentence: Luminous, also Maxima!
This Weibo issued by the Writers Association is tantamount to hitting a loud slap on these writers who ca n’t eat grapes and say grape sour.
They posted this Weibo, in fact, because Ye Guang praised them as Bole, and they knew people, they were happy to come.
But this is also equivalent to telling the outside world clearly that they are Luke ’s lunar horse, and other writers who jump up and down are ordinary horses, not as good as Luminous horse.
The Provincial Writers Association has made a clear statement. Of course, these writers under the control of the Provincial Writers Association certainly did not dare to produce any moths. When they continued to work, they died by themselves. Do n’t let the night light fail, but instead lose yourself. Although the writing association cannot directly lead them, it is still very simple to master these ordinary writers. Apart from that, as long as people say a word, many large magazines and publications in the province and even in the country will not be able to publish their articles.
After Ye Guang posted Weibo, he did n’t pay much attention. He had to be busy recording the program. Although he looked angry at these beam-jumping clowns, he had already said everything he should say, and he was entangled with them. Unhappy and not worth it. It would be better to record another program with that effort.
Yeguang received a call from the writing association that day, asking him to make up some materials and inviting him to participate in a group event organized by the provincial writing association for a few days. The other party also specifically said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ this It was the first time he joined the writing association. He could participate as much as possible, showing his face and familiarity.
Luminous was over, saying that there must be no accidents.
The next day.
Yeguang brought the prepared materials to the Provincial Writers Association. Nanchang is the capital city of the province. The Provincial Writers Association settled in Nanchang. Yeguang is not far from here.
He received him from an old writer who was fifty or sixty years old, but still full of energy and with a pair of black-framed glasses, named Guan Zhenxian, who looked very elegant and very bookish.
He was nice and kind. He always had a smile on the reception, and he was very kind. He didn't pinch the old man's shelf at all. Yeguang had a good impression on him.
"Okay, Xiao Ye, your materials are all there. You are now officially a member of our provincial writing association." Guan Zhenxian said, reaching out, "Congratulations."
Ye Yeguang quickly reached out and shook Guan Zhenxian, "Thank you Teacher Guan, it is my pleasure to join the Provincial Writers Association."
Tong Guan Zhenxian smiled and waved his hand, "Don't call me a teacher. The teacher dares not to be a teacher. You just call me an old pass."
Yeguang and he are not familiar with each other, how can they be so casual, immediately said, "That is not suitable, I am a junior, otherwise, I ask you to close the old?"
Guan Zhenxian smiled and nodded. "Small night, you are really amazing. Now you are a very talented young man like you. I have read a few of your poems, and they are all very good, especially the difficult road, the grandeur and grandeur. Being born is the first poem that can be used for centuries. "
Yeguang quickly and humblely said, "Guan Laowu praised it, it's all a masterpiece, a masterpiece."
Tong Guan Zhenxian, "You can't say that. Good is good. Young people should not be too humble. Talent is a good thing. It is to shake off talent and let people see it!"