Chapter 133 [Luminous, Maxima!]

"Ma Shuo" is a widely circulated work by Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty.

As soon as the luminous Weibo was issued, the Wumao Party immediately replied in the message area.

devilg: "What does luminous mean, I can understand it, but it doesn't seem to be appropriate at this time?"

Morning Shadow Star Dream: "The literal understanding of light may be a little inappropriate, but there should be another layer of meaning to say about the luminous, it should be...... I'm not good at expression, so let's explain it downstairs. ”

Emperor of Truth:" In fact, it's easy to understand, Luminous compares the Writers' Association to Bole, compares himself to Maxima, compares those writers who scare him to ordinary horses, compares these people who have been questioning his inability to horse feeders without vision, and confuses him with those ordinary writers, just like treating Maxima and ordinary horses the same, the meaning is very clear, Luminous This is saying that these people who have been in BB have eyes and don't know Maxima, combined with the Weibo he posted earlier, or telling these people that Maxima is Maxima, you can't see that you have no ability, don't be nosy and BB everywhere。 ”

Said joke v: "The last sentence is good, and the strategy comes, saying: "There are no horses in the world." He stood in front of him with a whip and said, "There are no Maxima in the world!" Alas! Is there really no Maxima? In fact, they really don't know Maxima! How pertinent is this to today's incident, these writer fans wantonly attacked him on the luminous Weibo today, saying that he has no ability and is not qualified, is it really that he has no ability and is not qualified? Is it because you yourself have eyes and do not know Maxima and cannot see it!

The big man who picked his feet: "Haha, that's right! The ghost of the night light blows the lamp, Journey to the West, the difficulty of traveling, and several other poems, which one is not a classic, which one is not a good work? and today's horse said, they are all good works, I really don't know what these people are in BB, or the provincial writers' association has a good eye for heroes, and there is a talent for Bole Xiangma, and he has discovered the night light this thousand miles horse!"

Thinking words: "Haha, it's a bit self-selling and boastful to say that Luminous is a bit of a boast, tsk, but I like it! ”

After the glow-in-the-dark horse story was issued, many writers and fans have retreated, and now they don't take much advantage of it, and they really have nothing to do and meddle in things, and it's humiliating to mess around.

It's those writers who are angry one by one.

What kind of person, why do you brag about yourself and still step on us, you are a thousand miles? We are all ordinary horses? You have the ability? We are all wine bags and rice bags?

Many of the writers who participated in the attack on the luminous gritted their teeth angrily, as if they had a deep hatred with the luminous, they had forgotten that they were the first to attack the luminous in the first place, and they were the first to provoke the incident.

Sometimes people will always be like this, they think that they are right in everything, and the attacks they inflict on others are right and deserved, but when others fight back, they feel that the other party is not doing right, why attack them, and they start to be resentful in their hearts, as if all the mistakes are made by the other party. They forget that there is such a thing in this world as karma, a tooth for a tooth.

Originally, these writers still wanted to come on the hour, but the official Weibo of the Provincial Writers Association also posted a Weibo shortly after the glow-in-the-dark Weibo was issued, which instantly stopped these writers jumping up and down.

Weibo is very simple, just one sentence: luminous, Maxima!

The Writers Association's Weibo post is tantamount to a resounding slap in the face to these writers who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

They posted this Weibo, in fact, because they praised them for being Bole, and they were happy.

But this is also equivalent to telling the outside world very clearly that they are Bole who fell in love with the luminous horse, and the other writers who jump up and down are ordinary horses, not as good as the luminous horse.

The Provincial Writers' Association has made a clear attitude, these writers who are under the control of the Provincial Writers' Association certainly don't dare to make any moths in the whole thing, and if they continue to do it, they will die by themselves, don't let the night light fall down, but lose themselves, although the Writers' Association can't directly lead them, but it is very simple to handle these ordinary writers, not to mention anything else, as long as people say a word, many big magazines and journals in the province and even in China will not publish their articles in the future.

I didn't pay much attention to Weibo after the night light, he still had to be busy recording the show, although he was angry at these jumping clowns, but he had already said everything he should have said, and he was not happy to be entangled with them, it was not worth it, it was better to record more episodes of the show with that effort.

That day, Yeguang received a call from the Writers' Association, saying that he asked him to make up some materials, and invited him to participate in a group activity organized by the Provincial Writers' Association for a few days.

The glow of the night should fall, saying that there must be no unexpected circumstances.

Next.

Luminous with the prepared materials to the Provincial Writers' Association, Nanchang is the provincial capital, the Provincial Writers' Association settled in Nanchang, Luminous is not far away.

He was greeted by an old writer named Guan Zhenxian, who was fifty or sixty years old, but still full of red light and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and looked very elegant and bookish.

He is a good person, and the reception of the night light has always been smiling, and kind, and he didn't take the old-timer shelf at all, and the night light had a good impression of him.

"Okay, Xiao Ye, your materials are all ready, and you are now officially a member of our Provincial Writers Association. Guan Zhenxian said and stretched out his hand, "Congratulations." ”

Yeguang hurriedly reached out and shook hands with Guan Zhenxian, "Thank you, Mr. Guan, it's my honor to join the Provincial Writers Association." ”

Guan Zhenxian smiled and waved his hand, "Don't call me teacher, teachers don't dare to be teachers, you just call me Lao Guan." ”

Yeguang is not familiar with him, how can he be so casual, and immediately said, "That's not appropriate, I'm a junior, otherwise, I'll call you Guan Lao?"

Guan Zhenxian smiled and nodded, "Xiaoye, you are really amazing, now a talented young man like you is good, I have read several of your poems, they are all very good, especially the one that is difficult to walk, majestic and heroic, it is a good poem that can flow for a hundred generations." ”

Yeguang hurriedly said modestly, "Guan Lao praised it, it's all clumsy, it's just clumsy." ”

Guan Zhenxian, "You can't say that, good is good, young people don't be too modest, it's a good thing to be talented, just shake out the talent for people to see!"