What does Liu Lao mean, whether it is good or not, this question is worth studying.

First of all, he raised Xu Yuan's hand, and he had a good attitude, not like a bad person.

But on the other hand, it was his statement that made Xu Yuan fall into this dispute between the entertainment industry and the literary world.

You said that young people are not thoughtful, because they want to absorb Xu Yuan into the Literary Association, so they did this kind of thing, Xu Yuanxin. But Liu Lao, at this age, this status, and a cultural person, it is impossible that he did not take these into account.

Therefore, whether it is good or bad, before seeing the real person, Xu Yuan is really difficult to judge.

However, one thing can be confirmed, Liu Lao's favor for Xu Yuan is definitely not for no reason.

And that Wu Lao is the same, his opinion on Xu Yuan is definitely not groundless.

This thing reveals a kind of weirdness.

Including the two old students, they are also people with status, and as a result, they sprayed it on the Internet, which is really insulting.

"Wu Lao is right, I also think that in today's society, in the context of the general loss of credibility, we should abide by these regulations. But I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to join the Literary Association at the moment, so I won't go to the exam, Wu Lao, don't be surprised, it's not that I look down on your circle, it's really my talent is limited, limited. Xu Yuan replied to Wu Lao again.

In the end, he also replied to Wu Lao's student who named and sprayed him: "As for you, I'm sorry, may I ask who you are...... Which onion?"

"Although I, Xu Yuan, am not a big person, I have always been proud of being a practitioner in the entertainment industry. Our industry may not be able to bring you much thought, but we are willing to bring laughter to everyone. ”

"Although our works are both good and bad, we aim to permanently record something meaningful to everyone through these ways, so as to leave traces on us human beings and inspire people in the future. ”

"We may have included market culture, but it's definitely not vulgar culture. And the literary world may not all be sunny and snowy. At least some of the so-called cultural people I know, in the name of meetings, studies, and interviews, have not been to entertainment venues in search of special services. ”

"Of course, I'm talking about some so-called cultural people, and I ask you not to sit in the right seat. ”

"Finally, again, who are you?"

Good and bad, Xu Yuan replied to them all.

He didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Because he probably has a little feeling that someone is going to borrow his power to do something.

Xu Yuan's popularity and traffic are definitely the top stream at present. Liu Lao and Wu Lao seem to be fighting around him at the moment, which is invisible to ordinary people.

But what everyone didn't expect was this.

Wu Lao Bian bit Xu Yuan and didn't let go.

His student once again said to Xu Yuan: "It's just a quiet night thought, but this "When is the Bright Moon" is definitely not something you can write, this kind of eternal article, I don't know where you plagiarized it!"

In fact, what this person said is not entirely unreasonable.

In the first thirty years or so, there was a group of literate people who were particularly fond of collecting ancient scrolls everywhere.

Because there are many ancient scrolls, which are not recorded in the history and literature of the time.

After clarifying the above things, if there is no owner, they can take it for themselves and publish it under their own name.

Although it may not be a shocking work, it has a taste that many literati can't write now.

When the time comes, it is natural that people who are knowledgeable will see the extraordinaryness of the articles signed by them.

There are several literati who are not big or small, and they all rose to prominence in this way.

After all, the literati circle is really not big to say, and when the word of mouth goes out, it will be easy to mix.

"It's just that Xu Yuan's is obviously not up to his level. ”

"Well, this kind of article will be famous in history, right?"

"I'm going to check it out. ”

"This style of writing is like the Song Dynasty. ”

"It must not have been written by him, can he have this ability, what kind of drama can he be?"

Several cultural people interact with each other.

Fans finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"The son of Nyima, the artist will die, and the cultural person is this quality?"

"That's it, you can't respect people, what's the culture?

"It's not full of Confucius or export is culture, the real culture is contained in life, reflected in your words and deeds, these people, the Tao is obviously not enough. ”

Someone got into a fight with this group.

Not long after, Xu Yuan updated Vbo.

Sprinkle a few hundred words.

"When the seafarers talk about Yingzhou, the smoke and waves are faint and the letter is hard to find...... Don't go, when will you return? and put the white deer between the green cliffs. You have to ride to visit the famous mountain. An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!"

The whole ancient text is vast, full of imagination colleagues, and it seems that reality is reflected everywhere.

Especially the last sentence, that kind of arrogance and dry clouds, that kind of high-spiritedness, isn't Xu Degang what is it?

The most annoying thing is that Xu Yuan added a sentence later: "I didn't write it, I'm just a porter, really." If you say you wrote it, I'll believe it!"

"It's a cow pen!"

"Damn, this feeling is also a masterpiece!"

"Well, it's not a problem to circulate for hundreds of years. ”

"I like the last sentence, it's so cool! I'm going to sign it as a penguin, the one that I liked before, but it lacked a bit of flavor!"

"Dare I ask what your previous signature was?"

"Bye-bye, bye-bye, the next one will be better!"

"Ahem, something, not to mention that the kernel really has some commonality. ”

"Didn't they say that Xu Yuan was plagiarized, okay, now Xu Yuan has another classic ancient text, is it still plagiarism?"

"Unexpectedly, this group of things that claim to be cultural people have forced out a cultural form of Xu Yuan, so excited. ”

"Have you forgotten Xu Yuan's college speech? Xu Yuan was originally very literary, not just in the lyrics, he already had a certain number of fans in the literary world, but he didn't know it. ”

"Have you forgotten Xu Yuan's four sentences? Have you forgotten Xu Yuan's poems about the Meixue controversy? He is a visiting professor in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature at Tsinghua University!"

Actions speak louder than words.

At the moment of the new work, those people's suspicions have become untenable.

Especially Xu Yuan's last sentence, it is clearly ironic!

I'm a porter, you go find out who I'm moving!

Only those who are truly confident dare to say that!

even ridiculed the other party for having a history of stealing other people's articles, so be ruthless!

Netizens feel that Xu Yuan's words are really too powerful, and it is estimated that he can make the other party angry to death.

However, they never thought that Xu Yuan might be right...... It's true?

Under this wave of strength ridicule, those literati temporarily shut up.

But soon they had new points of attack.

That's silent night thinking.

"Hahaha, this kind of elementary school student's work is also embarrassed to take it out?"

"Do you think it's ridiculous to sing it?"

"In addition to being barely qualified, the artistic conception and choice of words and sentences are simply pediatric!"

"This is the real hammer, right? This is Xu Yuan's real work, right? Otherwise, there would not be such a big gap in a person's level at the same time period. ”

"Well, if "When Will There Be a Bright Moon" can be regarded as a bullfight, then this "Silent Night Thoughts" is really a child's handiwork, and the spicy chicken can be. ”

Poor "Silent Night Thoughts", it was criticized as a child's work.

Li Baiquan knew something, and he didn't know if he would jump up in anger.