"Wanglu Mountain Waterfall

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. ”

At the same time as replying, Su Yu also forwarded it to his microwave.

There is Li Bai in this world, but this Li Bai is just a very ordinary and ordinary poet, few poems have been circulated in the world, if he didn't have a famous "Silent Night Thoughts", the world would not know who he is.

"Poof~"

When someone saw Su Yu's microwave, they immediately laughed and peed, and couldn't help but pound the wall and the table.

I've seen writing poems and scolding people, but Nima has never seen writing such a tall scolding.

"Poof~ The incense burner should be the Virgin, one day when she was exposed to the sun, she became pregnant and gave birth to her daughter Ziyan. ”

"Haha, it's been every day. ”

"You guys are mistaken, the incense burner is a pen name, and her original name is Zhao, ahaha, I'm going to die. ”

"Emma, you're so damaging to me, Gege. ”

"No, I'm laughing to death, this Nian Nujiao is rude. Worship, from then on, passers-by turned to fans. ”

"Haha, before one person ruled the eternity, no one dared to write poems about the Three Kingdoms again. Now again, no one will dare to write about Lushan in the future. ”

"Super talented, haha, what about people in the traditional world, what kind of poet, please come out, take Lushan as the proposition, and you can also write a poem. ”

"Quack, it's too long-faced, brother, I support you, I used to be a neutral book friend, and from now on I will be a member of the League of Legends. ”

"I'm also a writer, I'm really ashamed, Gege, you have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements. ”

“……”

Su Yu's current microwave fans almost exceeded one million, and there was no operation. Thanks to today's trouble, the attention of Nian Nujiao's fans has jumped up from hundreds of thousands.

is in the hot headlines of microwaves, or about the vast war between the two worlds, it is not normal if it does not rise by hundreds of thousands.

At this time, the incense burner was traveling, picking green in the wild, looking for materials, and a friend suddenly called her.

"Incense burner, where are you now?"

"Traveling outside, looking for inspiration and writing material, on the way back to the hotel, what's going on?"

"Do you have any friends or relatives around?"

"Yes. ”

"That's good, you can log in to the microwave and have a look. ”

Reminded by a friend, the incense burner took out his mobile phone and logged into the microwave in confusion.

"Knock~"

"Ah~ Oh no, someone's coming, someone fainted. ”

……

After replying to the incense burner, Su Yu set his sights on a very happy writer.

This man is a man, a provincial writers' association, a provincial writers' association that is one of the group members of the national writers' association.

probably searched for the information of this writer, and Su Yu found a very interesting thing, this writer was found to have derailed and engaged in a car shock a few years ago, and his reputation was exposed, but now he has gotten up.

Men are visual creatures, born to think with their lower bodies, and it is easier for the public to forgive them for committing such bestial behavior.

Yo, there happens to be a good poem that suits this person.

Then send it.

After Su Yu drank his saliva, he replied to the other party and continued to forward it to his microwave.

"Mountain walking

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, deep in the white clouds there are people.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. ”

This is a seven-word quatrain by Du Mu that describes and praises the scenery of mountains and forests in late autumn.

The poem depicts the colors of autumn, showing a moving picture of the autumn colors of the mountains and forests, with mountain roads, people, white clouds, and red leaves, forming a harmonious and unified picture.

However, at this time, the taste of this poem for this writer is completely different.

It's like how beautiful a woman's face is, once she appears naked, the first thing people will see will definitely not be her face, but somewhere else.

Of course, the poems that Su Yu used to fight back are all not available in this world, and if you slap your face, you have to hit me hard, who do I provoke, one by one, like a hungry tiger pounces on food, isn't it just that he is young, isn't he writing online novels, the dog looks down on people, can't I write poetry, and even doubt me?

As soon as the reply is sent, it will be sent.

"Poof~"

"Ouch, Gege is still there?"

"Gege, Emma, I'm about to laugh and die, can I not be so rebellious, and the car shock can be so elegant and tall. ”

"Haha, I'm going to laugh in my belly, dig up everything that happened to people a few years ago, this is Chiguoguo's whip corpse. ”

"Haha, that old fellow, if you can ask Gege to write you poems, even if you are angry, you are enough to be proud. ”

"I can die under Gege's poems, and it's also romantic to be a ghost, ahaha~"

"Stop and sit love, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, who will save me......"

“……”

There are nearly one million fans who pay attention to Nian Nujiao, not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands online at this time, but there must be thousands of them.

"Brothers, go online quickly, Gege wants to be alone tonight. ”

"Sisters, hurry up on the microwave, my brother is gone, my wife is so handsome, I want to be fascinated by my brother. ”

"League of Legends, watch quickly, my brother is mighty, rare for a thousand years, no, I don't see the ancients before and I don't see the comers. ”

"Haha, it's so funny, friends, the microwave war, a talented rookie is fighting in poetry, it's so exciting. ”

“……”

Many fans were all excited when they saw Su Yu playing, calling friends and friends, and the excitement required more people to be more exciting.

"Poof~"

When the writer Che Zhen saw Su Yan's reply, he was in a hurry, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Wang, Wang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me......"

……

Principal Song's house.

"Ah~"

Shi Jiaqin's room heard her ultra-high decibel screams again, and then she rushed out of the room in a hurry, holding her mobile phone in her hand.

"This kid ......," Principal Song covered his forehead.

Shi Jiaqin's face was flushed, and she was so excited that she spoke incoherently: "Brother, Mom, my brother...... There's a new work again, on the microwave, too...... The lady is handsome......"

Principal Song smiled slightly, was this Su Yu excited?

She beckoned to her daughter: "Sit down, let's take a look together." ”

"Two poems, each one is enough to last for a hundred years, used to scold people?" Principal Song was a little moved, it was simply too tyrannical.

However, in retrospect, those two people will feel quite honored.

The corners of Principal Song's mouth curled.

Su Yu fought back in such a form, and it is estimated that many respected old-timers would be happy to see it, so Principal Song did not plan to call to stop Su Yu and turn him upside down.

……

After replying to Che Zhen's writer, Su Yu didn't care about anything else and continued to look for a target.

Soon, he found that there was a writers' association named "Dusk" who spoke to him very hard: "It is undeniable that the poems "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" and "Will Enter the Wine" are very classic and can be included in textbooks, but everyone must know that this person is only eighteen years old. Do you believe you can be a grandfather at the age of eighteen?"

Su Yu snorted coldly, who said that it can't, give me a woman, and I can still create a race.

It's just you, for the old disrespect, the bad guys of the year have all become old, and you are one of them.

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