Scorn!

Proper contempt!

In front of the camera, the young man used a shallow smile and a lazy tone, and even looked at the camera with the attitude of dominating the world, saying that the three poets who are currently famous in the poetry world in China said that it was nothing more than that?

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Shan Baiyu was stunned.

Yao Long stood there dumbfounded.

The wind stopped.

The trees were silent.

The whole poetry workshop seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and only the snow was falling outside.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

For half a minute, everyone was in a sluggish state, and then, the entire poetry workshop was completely fried.

"Damn, what did I hear?"

"The sun god said that I am the whitest, but that's it?"

"Damn it, can anyone tell me what the Yang God just said?"

"Wait, let me be slow, let me be slow, Yang Shen just said, this group of people is just like this?

"Isn't this nonsense, isn't it the whitest Tanhua, who else can they have? I'll strangle the grass, do you want the Yang God to be so fierce, and even say that the whitest of them is just like this?"

Compared with the shock of the fans at the scene, the fans who watched the live broadcast at this time were completely dry.

"It's so relieving!"

"The Yang God is furious, it's amazing!"

"Your friend Morning Morning is coming soon!"

"Hahaha, I've been following the Yang God for so long, and I've never seen the Yang God angry like this. ”

"The wind and clouds are contemptuous of the sky, the yang god is so handsome, he is handsome when he says this!"

"Top! This must be topped, I'm the whitest and they're too hateful, what's wrong with the poems written by the Yang God? The poems written by the Yang God are not poems?"

"That's right, and I still say that Yang Shen is useless, what's wrong with micro-broadcast reprinting? I like micro-broadcast reprinting, I like the poems written by Yang Shen, and I like this song of goose!"

Even though the analysis of my whitest, Xiaolu Tanhua and Hima rush makes many people wonder whether Chenyang can write poetry in their hearts, for more people, it doesn't matter whether Chenyang can write poetry.

The important thing is that they like it!

Whether it's fairy tales like "The Ugly Duckling", "The Daughter of the Sea", "The Ice Queen", and "The Little Match Girl", or modern poems like "Answer", "Declaration" and "The Road Not Taken", or "The List of Gods", they love it all!

Therefore, they are willing to support this young man who is afraid of the sky and the air, willing to be his brainless fan, willing to be his water army, and willing to open up territory for him.

What are you, Zhang Bolin?

What are you and I the whitest?

What are you little Lu Tanhua and Hima rush grass?

Be!

You are professional in the field of poetry, you can use professional perspective and knowledge to criticize all works, you can say that Yang Shen does not know how to write poetry, and that what he writes is rubbish.

But why can you step on the line again and again without scrupulousness? Why can you be forgiven after slapping others in the face?

Just because you're professional?

Just because you're more famous?

I'm sorry!

It's not good for us sunshine!

Since you want to slap your face, then please be prepared to be exploded, don't use your fame and professionalism to suppress people all day long, others may eat, but this set is useless for us!

Chenyang was furious.

The fans were cheered.

However, on the online platform, more people are still dissatisfied with Chenyang's arrogance.

"Huh. ”

"I was speechless. ”

"It's really speechless, who does Chenyang think he is?

"Originally, I thought that Chenyang was just an angry young man with a little talent, but I didn't find out until today that this is not an angry young man, but a brain-dead. ”

"I strongly agree with the upstairs, I can only see it clearly now, Chenyang just doesn't allow others to say bad, as soon as he says that he is not good, he will blow up, and the glass heart is still full of anger. ”

"But that's it, I heard it right, I'm the whitest, Xiao Lu Tanhua, and Grass Rope, these people are just like this, he's just such a one, not so capable and pretending to be so big, his brain is!"

"I didn't understand before, how can Chenyang powder be so brainless, a little fire can blow up the hair, but now I can understand it, it turns out that the master is so virtuous, and that's it. ”

"Heheda, sit back and wait for the slap in the face. ”

My whitest fans couldn't bear it anymore and came forward one after another.

"Chenyang, a person who doesn't even know what kind of near-body poetry can be divided into, even said that the whitest is just like that?"

"Funny, is there anything wrong with what you say in the most plain way? Near-body poetry is originally divided into five words and seven words, and the pattern of legal poetry is also mediocre, and I don't understand it and look down on others!"

"The forces are the most distressed, and they kindly point out the shortcomings to others, which is originally an exchange meeting, and it makes them untouchable, is it very awesome? I think the song "Qinyuan Spring and Snow" is not very well written. ”

"It's really funny, I really thought that if I wrote a few sentences, the Qin Emperor, the Han Dynasty, the Tang Sect, and the Song Ancestor could really despise everything? Chenyang's brain was not kicked by a donkey!"

"Send him four words: sit back and wait for a slap in the face!"

Although the passers-by are not so intense, there are also many people who can't stand Chenyang talking like this.

"Speaking from the heart, I still like the poem "Song of the Goose", I feel very innocent, and I am ready to let the child carry it, but if I look at it this way, forget it. ”

"Chenyang is too glassy, even if others say it wrong, they won't say it, let's just sit together and discuss it, why is it so intense. ”

"I can see that Chenyang is simply a lack of emotional intelligence, no wonder he has a lot of trouble with the former newspaper. ”

Capital Daily.

The editors who watched the live broadcast also had a headache one by one.

"Chenyang, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, but I know that our newspaper is going to lose face. ”

"It's not like that, Chenyang is our guest writer, and others won't talk about us in the future. ”

"What's the matter, I used to think that Chenyang was very talented, but now it seems that this kind of person without emotional intelligence is talented and has a fart!"

"Poor Xiaoxia, I deliberately changed classes today, saying that I wanted to give her old classmates some support and encouragement, and it is estimated that after this winter outing, she will be completely disappointed. ”

"That's right. ”

The editors have a headache, but the biggest headache is not them, but Yue Peng.

He is the editor-in-chief of Chenyang, and his subordinates speak so brainlessly, and he is more or less embarrassed to follow, but unfortunately he is not at the scene, so he can only watch it from the video.

Xiangyang Newspaper.

Duan Xin was also watching the live broadcast.

Since he was masturbated, his life in Xiangyang has not been easy, in addition to facing heavy work every day, he has to accept the eyes of his colleagues in all directions.

He blamed Chenyang for all of this.

Therefore, when he saw Chenyang saying that sentence to the camera, he snorted coldly, "But that's it, Chenyang, I'll see how you end this time!"