is different from the misty clouds and eternal day of "Poetry Magazine", "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi" is now proud of the spring breeze, to be precise, their horse's hooves have been sick for several days, especially Lin Haiwen's editor Gu Xiaohai, he was not the first editor of "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi", and his qualifications and connections are stronger than his, and he has more than one hand. www.biquge.info In the last few days, Lin Zuodong found someone to entrust him, contacted him, and he found Lin Haven's poem from the submission letter.

That's digging a gold mine!

Their editor-in-chief, Gu Yunsheng Gu, handed these two poems to the Taishan Beidou characters in the industry, whether it is Lu Songhua or Hai Yuntian, these Buddhas who usually don't move at all, each of them recommended themselves to write poetry reviews, and one praised more ruthlessly than the other, Lu Songhua is "a new sentence through the ages, a contemporary coquette", Hai Yuntian is "this article comes out, a thousand moons are discolored", and Yang Shengwu is "the wind of the immortals, the work of the immortals" - scared to death.

With these two poems, "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi" can be said to have severely thwarted the rising momentum and ambition of "Poetry Magazine", and Uncle Gu has simply rejuvenated his second spring.

"If you have more contact with Lin Haven, maybe he will have better poems. Although even he couldn't believe it, Gu Xiaohai still decided to hold on to this line. Moreover, you must know how many years Meng Jin has eaten with "Sitting Alone and Nostalgia...... There is also incense, even if Lin Haven has no new works, these two poems are enough to establish his status in the ancient poetry world.

……

Lin Haven didn't know, and he didn't care that "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi" and "Poetry Magazine" were in two heavens, and he pulled himself out of bed very hard - today the family was going to his grandmother's house, in Yuhe County, below Linchuan.

"Your bed is so comfortable, you don't want to get down as soon as you go up?"

"I said it was the bed that pulled me and I wouldn't let me down, believe it or not?"

"Believe your size, you said that you slept like a pig on vacation, hurry up and take a bath. ”

"Pig, you have two holes in your nose, and you still have snot when you have a cold, and pig, you have dark eyes, and you can't see ......the side even when you look at it," Lin Haven sang as he slipped into the bathroom.

"Pig, you have two holes in your nose?" Liang Xue involuntarily sang along, "Bah, what kind of song is this? ”

After taking a shower and eating it all, Lin Haven wiped his mouth, "I said Mom, you go open a restaurant, this craft is amazing." ”

"Really?" Liang Xue's eyes lit up.

"Of course, at the level of special chefs, except for me and my dad, everyone else eats pig food, those billionaires, high-ranking officials, can't eat this bite, it's just a lifetime of hard work. What do you think they're trying to do? Tsk, life has been wasted. ”

"Hate my son. Liang Xue gave him a head shot, but judging from the strength, she should be happy in her heart.

A duplicitous woman.

When Lin Haven got up, it was already half past ten, and after a while, Lin Zuodong came back from work - because he was going to Yuhe, he took half a day off.

Lin Zuodong looks different today, the clothes are still the same clothes, the pants are still the same pants, the shoes are still the same shoes, but people are different. His face was full of red light, full of energy, a pair of dragon eyes, two willow sword eyebrows, and twenty-eight teeth - no cavities.

"What's wrong? Picked up the money?

"Vulgar!"

"How many hominid skulls have you found?"

“…… Ignorance!"

"So what did you pick up? neither vulgar nor ignorant. ”

"I picked it up, I didn't pick it up. Lin Zuodong put his briefcase on the sofa, "Hmph, today is a very important day, you know?"

After Lin Haven and Liang Xue both sat down and looked at him with a solemn face, Lin Zuodong took out two periodicals from his briefcase, which were undoubtedly "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi".

"Where's the remittance?"

"Vulgar!" "Vulgar!"

This time, Liang Xue and Lin Zuodong formed a united front, and the two of them looked at it clearly as if they were rubbing their marriage certificates, and they looked at it clearly, obviously, Lin Zuodong was not embarrassed to look at it again in the unit, so he could only hold it back to his home to enjoy it.

Lin Haven took it and looked at it himself, and he was very surprised. In the original world, the creation of ancient poetry can basically no longer be called a category, there are no professional ancient poetry journals at all, only some small tofu pieces are reserved for ancient poetry, and not only the general public's appreciation level of ancient poetry is too low, even some high-level intellectuals, he may not be able to appreciate it. It can be said that ancient poetry is already a literary genre that has entered the grave of history.

But this world is completely different, "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi" and "Poetry Magazine" are still quite strong, and "Poetry Garden" and "New Wind", which mainly publish modern poems, are basically on a par with each other.

However, even so, when he saw such a prominent commentator, Lin Haven was still shocked.

"I inquired today, the independent entrance examination of the Chinese Department of Beijing University, with these two poems, the college entrance examination will be reduced by 20 points!" Lin Zuodong stretched out two fingers and poked in front of Lin Haiwen, "20 points, hey, by the way, how much did you take the final exam?"

It's been more than a month, and he finally remembered to ask his son about his final exam results.

"When I was hospitalized, you took a pancake and coerced me - I was injured and sick, I went to take the final exam, but I didn't pay attention to it for more than a month after the exam - tsk, Dad, your routine is a bit deep. ”

"Ahem," Lin Zuodong was a little embarrassed, "Aren't I busy, your mother is also busy." ”

"It's good to be busy, it's good to be busy. ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Liang Xue was not embarrassed at all, and rolled her eyes, "What's the use of subtracting 20 points? Subtract 200 points, your son still has some hope of being admitted to Beijing University." ”

"That's not necessarily, dangdangdang~~," Lin Haven pulled out a piece of paper from under the coffee table, it was a very exaggerated final exam transcript prepared by their old Han, so the way Lin Haven prepared for it was also quite exaggerated.

With a total score of 514 points, he ranked 9th in his class and 98th in his grade.

"Son, you're not cheating, are you?"

Strike!

"Your son, I still have to cheat? Your son, a well-known emotional newspaper columnist and a well-known classical poetry writer, has to cheat in a final exam?" Lin Haven took the Ten Perfection Great Supplement Pill - that is, after the tenfold experience pill, he was very confident and had a very solid foundation.

Lin Zuodong looked at the report card, and after a long time, he nodded, "Haiwen is right, he won't cheat, it should be our old Lin family's talent that has been brought into play, and there are two spins on the top of his head." ”

"Why isn't it our old Liang family?"

"Do you have two spins in your old Liang family?"

“……”

For the daily crooked building, Lin Haven is no stranger. However, Lin Haven's final results and terrifying progress rankings made Lin Zuodong ignite his ambition.

Shoot at Gyeongseong University!