Chapter 302: You're Not in Jinling?

This seems to be a song "Qinyuan Spring", Wu's so-called incomprehensible rhythm, but the word card of this poem can also be seen from the broken sentence.

Even if Wu doesn't understand the rhythm, he can see that the rhythm of this poem is not too rigorous, but although the rhythm does not seem to be rigorous, it reads so smoothly and vigorously.

Looking at the comments again, sure enough, some people said that the rhythm of this poem was problematic and not rigorous. But some people say that no matter whether it is rigorous or not, it feels smooth and imposing to read, and I like it.

Wu so-called agrees with the latter's point of view, regardless of whether he has a discipline or not, anyway, he thinks it is a good word.

[Zhuang Da is writing poetry again? Good poems, good poems. 】

[There is no culture upstairs, this is a word, not a poem, this is Qinyuan Spring. 】

[The one upstairs who said that people are uneducated, this word is Qin Yuanchun, but the rhythm is not. 】

[It doesn't matter if it's Qinyuan Chun, it's a good word anyway. 】

[The broken sentences are all Qinyuanchun, how the rhythm changes is also Qinyuanchun, what nonsense. 】

[Even if it's Qin Yuanchun, Gelu is not right. 】

[No matter what the word is, the gram is problematic. 】

[I don't care if there's a problem, I think it's good anyway.] 】

Everyone has their own opinions, but the comments here, and they are still commenting on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, most of them are loyal fans, so most people think that this is a good song, and it doesn't matter what he is in rhythm.

Wu didn't care what others thought, he knew exactly what he was going to do now.

He first retweeted the fof, then copied and pasted the content of the word, and wrote a post in the community.

"On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhuang Yan gave everyone a gift"

This is the title of Wu's so-called post, and the content of the post is the song "Qinyuan Spring".

Originally, the activity of the community was not high, but not long after Zhuang Yan made a statement, the activity of the community suddenly rose.

Because after some netizens saw Zhuang Yan's news, they reposted this fof and Aite a lot of people, which suddenly caused a lot of traffic to fof.

And this part of the traffic first flowed through Zhuang Yan's FOF, and then it flowed to the community that Wu called them.

Seeing the suddenly active community, Wu hurriedly called several other deputy moderators.

"Quick, we're going to get busy. ”

Although it was Chinese New Year's Eve, when I heard that I was going to get busy, several other deputy moderators were more excited than the other, and Zhuang Yan wrote a poem, which is equivalent to issuing a new book.

……

Zhuang Yan didn't look at it again after sending the fof, but within a few minutes, the phone in hand rang.

Zhuang Yan saw that it was Ren Lian who called.

Since the last time Ren Lian returned to Yanjing, although the two have kept in touch, the frequency has never been too high, Zhuang Yan sometimes wants to call her, but he is afraid of being abrupt, and although Ren Lian likes Zhuang Yan in her heart, she also has the reserve of a woman.

Seeing Ren Lian's phone, Zhuang Yan thought that she was going to tell her about the New Year, but she didn't expect that after the phone was connected, Ren Lian asked Zhuang Yan directly: "Ziyan, aren't you in Jinling?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, "Did Brother Wang tell you?"

"Brother Wang, he didn't tell me, I saw it from your fof, didn't you just send the first word?" Ren Lian said with a smile, "You wrote the scenery of the northern country in the word, and I wondered if you came to Yanjing." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't expect that as soon as he sent the fof, Ren Lian over there saw it, and he sneered: "I didn't expect you to see it so soon." ”

Ren Lian said vaguely, "I was also brushing the fof, and I just saw it." ”

"Oh, that's a coincidence, I did come to Yanjing, I just came yesterday, I didn't expect it to snow, and when I got up today and saw such a heavy snow, I suddenly sighed, and I also scribbled on it, which made you laugh. Zhuang Yan said.

"This is not a kind of graffiti, although the rules are not rigorous, but it is also a style of its own, and it is very charming to read, but your breath is too big, Qin Emperor Han Wu, Tang Dynasty Song Zu, Genghis Khan, in your eyes, have all become second-rate characters?" Ren Lian said.

"Don't you dare to say that, where did I say that people are second-rate people, don't misinterpret them. Zhuang Yan said with a smile.

Ren Lian smiled, she also teased Zhuang Yan on a whim.

"You came to Yanjing, why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid that you're too busy and miss your business, besides, I was going to leave tomorrow, and it was in vain to tell you. ”

"It's snowing so hard that you can't walk?"

Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "It's not, it seems that this god also wants to keep me for two more days." But it's also a coincidence, the last time you went to Jinling, it happened to be snowing, and this time I came to Yanjing, it also happened to be snowing. ”

Ren Lian was on the other end of the phone, and suddenly her face turned red, thinking to herself What Zhuang Yan meant by this, did it imply that the two of them had fate?

"Like...... It's a bit of a coincidence. ”

Zhuang Yan heard Ren Lian's voice a little abnormal, but he didn't ask much, but said, "It's really a coincidence, are you busy with the New Year today?"

"Busy is not busy, it just so happens that it is my turn to rest in the department, but there is no one at home, and I am alone when I come back, what difference does it make if I am busy or not?"

"Oh, aren't your father and mother at home?" Zhuang Yan asked.

"They are out of town all year round, and they were supposed to come back today, but they just called last night, saying that they were not coming back, and the flights had been stopped in advance. ”

Originally, it wasn't that she was alone for the New Year, she had been living with He Xiaoya, but He Xiaoya had gone to her parents abroad a few days ago during the winter vacation, so she left Ren Lian at home alone.

Zhuang Yan's eyes rolled, he was wondering if he could invite Ren Lian to join them on New Year's Eve in the evening, but he was just a guest, and it was not easy to be the master, so he didn't open this mouth.

"Then how are you going to spend the night, although you are alone, you also have to have a New Year's appearance, do you have to cook a table of dishes for yourself?"

"Forget it, it was originally lonely alone, and then making a big table of dishes, not to mention, looking at a table of dishes, I feel even more deserted. I haven't thought about what to eat at night. ”

"Think about it, you shouldn't be hungry for the New Year. ”

Ren Lian thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I miss that duck blood fan a little." ”

After she said this, her face turned red again, for fear that Zhuang Yan would misunderstand what she was hinting at.

Zhuang Yan was also stunned, "You can't eat this bite now, if you want to eat, go to Jinling next time and let you eat enough." ”

"Hey, I'm just thinking about it. I'll just deal with it at home at night, what about you, are you going to have dinner with Editor-in-Chief Wang and them at night?" Ren Lian said.

"Well, otherwise why did I come all the way to Yanjing. ”