Chapter 413: "I Am an Exile"

“...... What are you talking about? You don't know what to do, yard, do you know that this is definitely the last chance in front of you! If you don't grasp it this time, you'll be doomed in the future, I thought you kid was rampant but at least you should have a little brain, but now it looks like I misjudged you......"

"Who if you are uneasy and kind to the chicken in this weasel? Do you really think that you pout your ass and I don't know what shit you are going to pull? I tell you, you play this set, Lao Tzu has already known it in the womb, you are funny, you are funny, you are funny, holding a bottle less than half a bottle of swaying level, and now you are still showing off in front of me, I tell you the white dog! The truth is what it is, I, Liu Zhiyuan, will never bend my waist because of your promises, let alone speak with my conscience, even if it is all the injustices I am suffering now, but I absolutely do not believe that I will not be able to turn over one day! Waiting for the day I turn over, white dog, I will let you know what it means to regret it!"

"Doodoo ......"

"Damn, it's just a psychopath, hehe, but it can also prove that this popularity is enough, ah, he really deserves it, if he didn't get along with me first and robbed me of so many things, maybe he could still be a little miscellaneous fish in the entertainment industry now!"

Bai Baojun is so proud and proud now, how can he have no choice, after all, he can definitely be said to be the biggest winner on the surface!

Thinking about it, Liu Zhiyuan couldn't swallow this breath, in fact, it was normal for him to not be able to swallow this breath, after all, his bear temper was here.

Being blocked can already be said to be a thing that makes him depressed and want to die, and the series that happened later, the person who should have been planted in the mud pit and couldn't turn over was riding on top of his head to and pee, and if he said it, he was even more angry that he wanted to explode directly!

It doesn't make any sense to think about playing these recordings, after all, what else hasn't happened to Bai Baojun?

The most despicable side of him is clearly seen by everyone, but ah, it has passed, and people have returned to the public eye.

As for him, his work was blocked, and the director was involved, and the assistant director even suggested that he take a walk outside recently, he understood that the assistant director was worried that the aftermath would not end here, and that more would fall on him, but if he really went out, it would be a complete loss......

Unwilling to leave, he is resentful at the moment, and he has mixed feelings in his heart Chen people don't know what to do, he wants to call the director to apologize, but what can he say?

What's the point, what can be changed, what can he do?

In the end, Liu Zhiyuan put down the phone, but opened Weibo, and after taking a deep breath, his subordinates pointed to flying, and the poems were already on the screen, "I am a young and strong prisoner,

I don't know what crime I've committed.

At dusk,

They pushed me out the door,

The happy Zhu Fei has closed to me,

The door god with a golden armor and purple face

Lift up your sword to chase me:

I had to go into the darkness,

Plough my path forward.

Suddenly, the eaves of a magnificent pavilion,

Like the wings of a roc

Plugged in the floating sky and sea:

In the lattice

The light that pours out the drunken people is like a yellow sprinkle;

The song of mourning and lewdness,

was embarrassed by the angry sandalboard,

Hammered into my atrium like a snail:

I didn't feel half light, as if I was dancing in front of the peacock screen.

Ahh

Draw out his mocking silver sword,

Woke me up;

Oh yes, I just found out --

I am a happy sinner,

Exiled prisoners from the palace of happiness,

How can you just mess around here?

Let's go, and then go down the endless underworld!

But I was hurt too badly;

My steps are getting sluggish;

My bright red life,

The withered grass under my feet is gradually dyed!

I'm a young and strong prisoner,

I don't know what crime I've committed!"

Except for the sprinkling of poems, there is not a single superfluous sentence, but it is such a poem that exploded directly on the Internet!

After all, no one has ever used such a poem to describe their situation, and no one has used the word 'exile' to describe themselves.

This kind of elaboration, such a description, just makes people see, it is too late to read it all, it is already in tears, this is Liu Zhiyuan is helpless in his chest now, indignant, and is roaring and shouting in words......

"I read this poem halfway through, my whole body is already crying, I feel so uncomfortable, I seem to hear the grief and indignation of our teacher Liu in this poem, but I am powerless to the extreme cry, our teacher must be bleeding in his heart, I empathize, but what do I have to do to prevent us from always being so uncomfortable? It really makes my heart ache like a knife......

"Mr. Liu is a person who values love and righteousness, I think he is so angry at the moment, definitely not only because of himself, but also because he has involved all the people of the short drama that was not broadcast before it was broadcast, but now it has been blocked, and he is even more indignant, right?

"Some people say that a master-level person can pour out his state of mind from the field he is good at with expertise, I am also a person who is almost fifty years old, I think I have read a lot of famous books and collections, and I have really been shaken more than once, but this is the first time I have seen a poem, and it is full of sadness to read it from it, so that a person of such an age also wants to burst into tears in front of the computer, but I feel not ashamed, because I empathize, I feel the poem, Mr. Liu's silent anger, the unwillingness in my heart, he wants to roar, he wants to be irritable, but there is nothing to do, only questioning, he wants to know what kind of fault he has made, and finally got such a result!"

"This is definitely a work of crying blood, to be honest, I don't have so much knowledge, because the cultural level is not enough, I can't read a lot of poetry collections, but Mr. Liu Zhiyuan's poems are different from ordinary people, his poems, the state of mind even with everything I can understand, I think people like me can know how angry Mr. Liu is at the moment, how unwilling, presumably more people should be more able to understand the profound, right?"

"This is definitely a work of crying blood, to be honest, I don't have so much knowledge, because the cultural level is not enough, I can't read a lot of poetry collections, but Mr. Liu Zhiyuan's poems are different from ordinary people, his poems, the state of mind even with everything I can understand, I think people like me can know how angry Mr. Liu is at the moment, how unwilling, presumably more people should be more able to understand the profound, right?"