"Bai Jitong, you are playing with us as guns, right? Your own poetry appreciation ability is not good, and you actually use us to attack the author! I have never seen anyone more despicable than you!"

"It's just a living drama, millions of netizens were played by someone from a poetry association, obviously such a good poem, it was actually smeared like this, and the derogatory worthlessness was really ridiculous. ”

"What's the matter, from now on, the people of the Poetry Association have been black all their lives! In the past, they were very respectful of these people in the Poetry Association, but now, they are disgusted by such a guy, if it weren't for Mr. Zhong Lao coming out and helping the author say a word, we would have been completely deceived!"

At this time, all netizens were immediately furious, and under that Bai Jitong were all kinds of messages, pointing at Bai Jitong and scolding, and after that, the rest of the people in the poetry association did not let go of one and scolded them together.

As soon as Zhong Kaifu's Weibo was issued, the wind direction of Weibo was directly turned around, and the people of the Poetry Association instantly became the existence of everyone shouting and beating.

For a while, the popularity of this matter directly rose to the second most popular ranking on Weibo, and some netizens who watched it from beginning to end were stunned when they looked at this situation.

Some people are forwarding it one after another, calling this a proper drama of reality, a person from a poetry association, even the quality of a poem, it is just that they can't appreciate it, and they actually unite many people at this time, attacking the author non-stop.

Countless netizens at this time, in fact, are more annoyed and angry, and have a feeling that their IQ has been insulted, in this case, if they don't run wild, it will be called a strange thing.

The editor-in-chief of the founding website and others were also the first to notice the change in the direction of the wind, and when they noticed this, they immediately arranged for the person to stop the previous arrangement.

Thinking of this, everyone is extremely happy in their hearts, fortunately it is this Mr. Zhong's Weibo sent in time, if they send it out, after this Weibo comes out, maybe they will be ridiculed.

And the people of the Poetry Association, at this time, also noticed the Weibo sent by Zhong Kaifu, and immediately turned pale.

"Shao Cheng, why do you explain to me, isn't it just an ordinary poem?

The president of the Poetry Association, after hearing this, immediately turned pale with anger, and the weight of his words could be compared to that Zhong Kaifu!

People like him, the words he said are also quite weighty, so that countless people at this time pointed at him and said that he was still the president of a poetry association, and he couldn't even tell the difference between the quality of a poem.

How can such a person be able to become the president? Such remarks are endlessly appearing on Weibo, and if this continues, his reputation will be ruined!

The people of the Poetry Association are actually almost the same as the ancient poets, and they all attach great importance to their reputation, if you don't even have a reputation, what activities you attend in the future, what poems you write, then people will definitely be booed.

Look at that person, you can't even tell the quality of a poem, you still want him to appreciate poetry, you also want him to write poetry, such a person, who dares to invite who dares to use it?

It can be said that with such a momentary turn, the president of the Poetry Association made it difficult to ride a tiger in an instant, and it is no wonder that he is extremely angry at the moment.

Shao Cheng already knew about this at this time, and his face immediately became extremely ugly, and he himself never expected that such a thing would happen.

According to their understanding, how can a guy who writes novels write poems so powerful? Even the old gentleman Zhong praised him.

"President...."

At this time, Shao Cheng moved his throat, and his mouth was full of dryness.

It's just that before he finished his words, the president directly interrupted him rudely, "Don't mention anything useless to me, solve this matter for me immediately, quickly calm down the bad remarks, if you can't do it, you can do it yourself!"

When he spoke, he snapped and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Na Shaocheng turned his head and glanced at Bai Jitong beside him, after this incident happened, he quickly came over and found Bai Jitong, and now the two of them are discussing how to solve this matter.

"What should we do? If this is not handled well, we will not be able to mix things up in the future. ”

At this time, Shaocheng also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said to Bai Jitong on the side with great difficulty, his words were full of panic.

Bai Jitong's face, at this time, was also a little gloomy, and after glancing at Na Shaocheng, he directly snorted coldly.

"What's the panic, you are still a member of the Poetry Association, and the other party is just a small author, and he is not emerging now, but the old man Zhong helped him say a word. ”

After finishing speaking, Bai Jitong clicked on Weibo, looked at the insults on it, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Prepare some water armies, and make your remarks better, if no one stirs up the situation at that time, this matter will soon pass, netizens are very forgetful, and after a while, they will forget." ”

After finishing speaking, Bai Jitong typed the words he wanted to say on the keyboard, but after a while, a paragraph was edited, and then it was published.

Seeing this, Shao Cheng on the side hurriedly looked at it, and when he finished reading it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave Bai Ji on the side the same thumbs up, the other party said this paragraph so well, there are such words to pass up, are you afraid that the turmoil of this matter will not pass?

"My ability to appreciate poetry, I personally think there is no problem, every poem, will be because of different people so there will be different views, the poems you like, does not mean that everyone else likes, and I don't say I don't like the Queqiao Immortal, but I simply feel that he is not as good as Wen Yu. ”

Mr. Zhong also said that this poem is just his personal comment, and it cannot be said to be the most official comment, that is to say, Mr. Zhong himself knows that the poem he likes cannot mean that everyone likes it. ”

"And all this aside, the reason why he is targeting the author is that he is too arrogant, no matter what kind of wonderful poems you write, but you should be low-key and humble, but like him, stepping on the top of the author of Wenyu who has already died, contemptible people just can't get used to it!"