In fact, Xu Tian is also a moral kidnapping.

But he doesn't care, it was the other party who provoked him for no reason, he just used his own way to govern others.

When dealing with a dog that bites indiscriminately, you can't just reason with him, but let him taste the pain of being bitten, and he will know how hateful his behavior is.

A group of old-school writers looked at each other, all of them were angry, but they couldn't help Xu Tian's meaning, and they all secretly gritted their teeth.

Tu Fanghuai's teeth were also creaking, and his eyes were gloomy and indescribable, but after careful consideration, he still shook his head towards the pair of men and women who were about to go to Wang Lao to complain together, signaling that they didn't have to.

"We squeezed you?"

Tu Fanghuai has always been haunted by this sentence.

If people really go to Wang Lao to complain, even if Xu Tian runs away in disgrace today, and then goes out and cries in front of the media, then the group of old bones they are standing here will be disgraced.

There is no doubt that the society will eventually accept Xu Tian's set of rhetoric, thinking that the writers of today's poetry and song conference are narrow-minded and jealous, regardless of their identity to suppress the upstarts, and now that the literary world in modern society is in charge, it is not easy for them to maintain this scene today, if their reputation is ruined again, who else will aspire to the literary world in the future?

Thinking about it seriously, once the image and reputation of the literary world in society are smeared, it is not impossible for poetry and poetry to fall to the point where there is no successor in a blink of an eye, and people are terrible!

Of course, the main thing he is afraid of is Xu Tian's popularity and influence.

He is a popular star, even if the literary powers think very highly of themselves, they have to accept this cruel reality - Xu Tian's social influence is far beyond their reach, his words and deeds have been widely noticed, his admirers are countless, once he leads the society to attack these writers, then the status of the literary world in society will become more and more precarious.

The key is that Xu Tian's methods are too tricky!

No one would have thought that a person of such a status as Xu Tian would actually resort to such a strange trick - learn from a shrew and scold the street?

This is really a show just to meet a soldier, and it makes sense to be inexplicable!

Originally, Tu Fanghuai was still ready to see the move, he prides himself on being a senior in the literary world, with rich experience, and he can't be caught when dealing with a weak crown actor?

Unexpectedly, he was proficient in eighteen weapons, but Xu Tian went directly to the hoe.

You are full of eloquence and morality, I will come up directly and scold you for being an old brute, see how you deal with it?

Xu Tian won, Tu Fanghuai and his party were completely defeated, they were so angry that they were about to vomit blood, but they just couldn't do anything with Xu Tian, there was no other way than to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

"Okay, since you're going to say that, we'll see on stage later. ”

Tu Fanghuai said calmly and magnanimously, "You are a vulgar and obscene person who has no education, but since Elder Wang invited you to come today, we don't want to worry about you for the sake of his old man's face, I just hope that your performance on stage for a while will not be worthy of your current rampant!"

Say I'm uneducated?

Vulgar and obscene?

Xu Tian was expressionless: "I'm rude to you, a B." ”

Tu Fanghuai's eyes glared: "You!"

In fact, at this moment, he was still constantly saying to himself in his heart to be patient, don't be as vulgar as this, you are Tu Fanghuai, you are the president of the association, you are a generation of writers, you can't lose your temper, you can't ......

Xu Tian: "What am I, dead bald, old and uncultivated, you have the ability to bite your grandfather and me to death." ”

Tu Fanghuai, who was still thinking about calming down and maintaining his demeanor, instantly turned the color of pig liver on his face: "I ......"

Xu Tian: "What are you, hell, little belly chicken, you have the ability to bite me to death your grandfather." ”

Tu Fanghuai's hand covered his chest: "......"

Xu Tian: "I have nothing to say, waste old dog, your mother eats shit, your father eats shit, your whole family eats shit, no wonder your mother's mouth is full of feces, your son is not **, the son of your son has two**, the daughter you gave birth to is all chickens, and the daughters of your daughters are all chickens......"

Tu Fanghuai began to gasp for breath, his eyes were glaring as if they were about to come out of his eyes, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the people around him immediately stepped forward to help him, and at the same time killed Xu Tian with his gaze.

Xu Tian saw that it was almost over, and when he sneered in his heart, he said that he was a lotus flower, and added a fire: "Hell waste shit-eating beasts, dogs, dogs, pigs, and mothers, the four are not like plague mongrels, you are not like a person alive, and if you die, the beast will not accept you......"

Tu Fanghuai's eyes were split, and he finally couldn't help but say loudly: "I...... I'll fuck you mother!!"

This hysteria was accumulating, and at this time, all the auditions on the stage were prepared, and the venue was in a state of silence, and the roar at the entrance of the venue suddenly became very clear......

"I'll fuck you old mother......"

"you mother......"

"Your mother......"

Wang Lao, who was talking to the staff to explain the relevant matters, was stunned.

Everyone else present, including the audience, was stunned.

Immediately, hundreds of people in the audience turned their heads together and looked at the doorway.

A pair of eyes were suddenly full of surprise.

This is the scene of the poetry and song conference.

The Holy Land of Literature.

Someone actually exploded into foul language?

Still shouting so loudly?

And the moment when Xu Tian shut up was just right, at this time he turned his back to the middle of the field, and looked at the president of the Jinhui Provincial Writers Association who finally couldn't help but burst into foul language under his constant stimulation.

"So......" he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Tu Fanghuai, who was suddenly full of incredulity after being focused, "Who is the vulgar and obscene ......?"

Tu Fanghuai reacted at this time, and pointed at Xu Tian with a trembling finger: "You...... You're framing me?"

Xu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with a sly smile: "What are you talking about, how can I frame you......"

Tu Fanghuai's old tears were about to fall, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Tian, eager to tear the face that was obviously very handsome, but smiling cheaply, he was angry, he couldn't help roaring, broke free from the support of others on the spot, and wanted to rush up and fight with Xu Tian.

The next moment, Osama, who had been holding back laughter and was about to suffocate his internal injuries, turned pale, and immediately stepped forward in front of Xu Tian.

Tu Fanghuai was blocked, looking up at this big black man who was as strong as a cow, he subconsciously shrunk his neck, and the momentum that was originally as fast as a tiger was also instantly converged, but Xu Tian did not give up, glanced at him with extremely contemptuous and disdainful eyes, and then said with a voice that was so light that he could almost only judge the words with his mouth shape, and said: "Bad seeds, can only call the waste old dog that can't bite." ”

The last line of defense of the mind was finally broken.

Tu Fanghuai, whose self-esteem was provoked, had red eyes, and he screamed and was about to rush up again, but he was held by Osama with one hand against his chest, unable to bully him for half a point.