Ga?

Sun Hao was stunned again, this is the situation of Shenma?!

Before Professor Ma said, think of that poem and read it again, the house price is discounted, and after a while, he said that the house money was given?

That's millions! Don't be too generous, okay?

Mu Yu was also stunned, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Sun Hao, the boss was really amazing!

Just now, Professor Ma not only refused to sell the house, but also jumped to drive them away, the boss just opened his mouth and recited a few lines of poetry, which not only changed Professor Ma's mind, but even let the boss give the money to buy the house at will, which is no different from half selling and half giving away!

"Don't stand stupidly outside, let others see it, and think we're arguing, hurry back to the house and sit and talk." The old lady also reacted at this time, and hurriedly greeted.

The old lady is a very traditional woman, she has always had no opinion on Professor Ma's decision, not to mention, they are not short of money, the old professor now has millions of copyright fees for a monograph, not to mention a lot of pensions and state allowances every year, where would they care about a house?

A few people returned to the hall and sat down, Professor Ma and Sun Hao were talking, and the old lady was busy making tea.

"Sun Hao, how did you write the poem "Spring"? The literary world has a high opinion of this poem!" Professor Ma said, stood up again, flipped through a few books on the coffee table in front of the sofa, took out a brand-new magazine, and handed it to Sun Hao.

"At that time, someone attacked me on Weibo, and many netizens who followed me took the initiative to help me fight back against them, so I thought about writing something to express my gratitude. Sun Hao started talking nonsense, there is no need to type a draft, it is called a smooth one.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the magazine and saw that it was the new "Poetry Magazine" in November, and it still exuded the familiar scent of ink.

Turning the first page, uh, is the table of contents.

Turn another page, and the page on the left is printed with the song "Spring".

"The spring water is new, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you. ”

On a 32-carat page, there is only such a poem printed, which is really atmospheric!

The page on the right is full of comments one by one, just looking at the comments is nothing, but looking at the titles of those commentators, it is really bigger than the other, such a group of people get together to comment on such a modern poem with only 15 words, it is simply scared to death!

"There are only three and a half sentences in this poem, the first three sentences are descriptions, foreshadowing, and the last half sentence is the finishing touch, a good poem!" - Cai Yonghe, executive director of the National Writers Association, dean of the School of Literature of Beijing Normal University, and a famous poet.

"If you read it once, it will be full of spring, if you read it twice, it will be full of affection, and if you read it three times, it will be poetic and picturesque!" A model of modern poetry!" -- He Qiran, vice chairman of the All-China Writers Association, vice president of Beijing University, and famous poet.

"Just fifteen words, better than my Jiazi! Shenlong is a rare genius in China in a century!" -- Liu Hongbo, honorary chairman of the National Writers Association and a famous poet.

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In addition to the three most famous big names, the rest of the people are not members of the National Writers Association, but also university professors, all of them are full of praise, and these words of praise are not only for the poem "Spring", but also for the author of the poem, Sun Hao.

Rao is Sun Hao has long been accustomed to taking the things that the system "steals" from the earth as his own, but when faced with this situation, he is still a little embarrassed.

"A rare genius in a hundred years, this ...... Hehe, it's a bit of a fallacy. Sun Hao looked up from the magazine and smiled shyly at Professor Ma.

"It's rare to see in a hundred years, tsk, it seems to be a bit too ......"

Before Professor Ma finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Hao, "I think, I am at most a rare genius in ninety years!"

Professor Ma couldn't go on with what he said next, his old face twitched, looking at the rippling smile on Sun Hao's face, he really wanted to stand up and reach out to pinch his face to see what this face was made of, why was it so thick?

You can't be a little humble in front of my old man?

Others just say that, but you still know how to be polite, and you have subtracted ten years, and you have ninety years of rare geniuses......

Here Professor Ma muttered in his heart, are geniuses a little weird?

Over there, Sun Hao happily flipped through the poetry magazine, and thought to himself: "That little piggy guy is not kind, some people praise me and don't know how to tell me in advance, I will also go to Weibo to publicize it!"

"Little Piggy" Meng Qiang If he heard Sun Hao say this about him, he would probably have to be wronged to death, he didn't even have Sun Hao's mobile phone number, even if he wanted to, there was no place to notify him.

Besides, the last time he wanted to ask Sun Hao to meet and talk about that poem, Sun Hao acted like he didn't care, and Meng Qiang took it for granted that the evaluation of a few poets was just a big deal, and of course he didn't want to bother Sun Hao.

"By the way, the previous poem, did you write it down for me? I can also take it and frame it and take it to the United States. Professor Li saw that Sun Hao was holding the magazine and reading endlessly, and he lost his temper, so he suddenly mentioned this matter.

"Huh, do you want to frame it?" Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, to be honest, his words are quite ugly, how to say it, it looks like an earthworm crawling from a distance, and it looks like an earthworm crawling up close, and then if you look closely, it turns out that it is really an earthworm crawling......

Ahem, no, if you look closely, it turns out to be Sun Hao's writing.

All in all, that's two words: ugly!

Such an ugly character is still written with a pen, and Professor Ma said that it is going to be framed, and it is estimated that he will have to write calligraphy words, which will be even more ugly.

"Of course it has to be framed, such a good poem will definitely be passed down through the ages in the future, this is a handwritten book given to me by the author himself, and it will become a treasure after a few generations!" Professor Ma laughed.

This old man really thinks about it!

Sun Hao is really in a difficult situation now, what should I do? The old man's request can't be refused, but he really can't handle the calligraphy, let alone give it away.

"Alas! I really responded to that sentence, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!" Sun Hao secretly complained in his heart, it seems that he still has to rely on the thief system to get out!

"Steal me a calligraphy skill, top-notch!"

After the command was issued, the system quickly replied: "Stealing!Little brother, you only have 2100 negative energy points left, if you don't work hard to earn negative energy points, you will never be able to steal skills again!"

Hearing this, Sun Hao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this time pretending to be forced, it was really a loss!