Chapter 26 was released, and Lin Feng was again

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Li Qingfeng is a standard literary youth, and he likes poetry more than articles. The "Poetry" periodical, which is published every Sunday, is his most important spiritual food, because "Poetry" is the most authoritative magazine in the country in this field, and many well-known poets will contribute to it.

Because of this, Li Qingfeng can often find works on it that make his eyes shine. And this is even more exciting than the company's bonus.

"I'm sorry, all the "Poetry" magazines I entered today are sold out. The newsstand owner replied.

"It's sold out? This "Poetry" magazine isn't a very best-selling thing, is it? Why is it sold out so quickly?" Li Qingfeng looked at the newsstand owner suspiciously, and said, "It's not the boss, you forgot to buy it, right?"

When the newsstand owner heard this, he immediately became anxious and said: "You have bought the "Poetry" literature and magazine from me for several years, don't you know my reputation?"

When Li Qingfeng heard this, he thought about it - in the past few years, the boss has indeed never forgotten to buy goods, so he nodded and said, "Well, that's right." So why is it gone today? Is it missing?"

When the boss heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Where is the lack of entry? It's just that today there is a very, very good poem in the "Poetry" magazine, and many people say that this is the best poem written this year. Moreover, the author of this poem is a topic of conversation again, and the number of people who buy it has skyrocketed. Alas, if I knew that I would have made more money, I would have made a lot less money today!"

When Li Qingfeng heard this, he immediately pouted and said: "The best poem of the year? Even if it is true, compared with Lin Feng's "Lang Taosha Beidaihe", it is estimated that it is weak. I think that when my colleague recommended it to me, I was shocked! It's a pity that after that, the mad Lin Feng only wrote a few more lines of poetry in that article, but not the whole poem. And the whole poem has never been published again. Alas, forget it, it's only half a month before "Lang Taosha Beidaihe", and I'm too greedy. Those well-known poets can produce a classic poem in a few years, which is considered good!"

The newsstand owner looked at Li Qingfeng strangely and said, "That poem...... It's also crazy about the forest wind. ”

"Oh, the wild forest wind...... What?!!Crazy Lin Feng's new work?it!Then you're still here hanging around with me, wasting my time. I have to hurry to the next newsstand and buy it!" Dropping these words, Li Qingfeng ran away as soon as he slipped away, leaving only the newsstand owner who was messy in the wind behind him -- it turns out that literary and artistic young people can run so fast!

After looking for several newsstands in a row, Li Qingfeng got his wish and bought this issue of "Poetry".

As soon as I got my hand, I saw a line of big characters printed on the cover - "Crazy Lin Feng's latest masterpiece after "Lang Tao Sand Beidaihe"!

As a person who is extremely devout to poetry, Li Qingfeng will not allow himself to read it in its current state, especially when there is a new work by Lin Feng in it.

Slowly calming down his breathing, which seemed to be short of breath due to the violent running, Li Qingfeng solemnly flipped to the table of contents and found the location of Lin Feng's poems - at the front.

One is called "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe", and the other is called "Haiyan".

After enjoying "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe" again, he turned to the next page with a little trembling hands.

"Huh? It's a modern poem. Li Qingfeng was a little surprised, he thought that Lin Feng was good at writing ancient poems, after all, in addition to the poem "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe", the few lines of poems he wrote in the newspaper were also ancient poems, but he didn't expect that he was also good at writing modern poems!

There is no doubt that modern poetry has a low entry threshold - some people even break a few sentences into a few lines and dare to call it modern poetry!

But there are not many people who can really write well, and it is difficult to produce good works!

muttered in his heart, Li Qingfeng softly read this modern poem called "Haiyan":

On the vast sea, the wind swept up the dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning. One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight at the clouds, and it cried outβ€”the clouds heard joy in the brave cry of the birds. In this cry -- full of longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds hear the power of anger, the flame of passion, and the confidence of victory. The seagulls moaned before the storm – groaning, they flew across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea......"

The wind roars...... Thunder roared...... Piles of dark clouds, like black flames, burned on the bottomless sea. The sea grabs the lightning arrows and extinguishes them in the abyss. These flashes, like fiery serpents, swim in the sea, and disappear in a flash--storm! The storm is coming! This is the brave petrel, roaring on the sea, in the midst of lightning, flying proudly, this is the cry of the prophet of victory......

- Let the storm come harder!"

A poem that really shook everyone!

It was a deep feeling and shock from the heart, and it is difficult to describe it in words!

After reading the poem and reminiscing about it again, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but praise: "Good poem! It's really a good poem! It seems that this year's best poems and best lyrics are all crazy Lin Feng." He's a genius in poetry!"

Immediately remembered some things about Lin Feng, Li Qingfeng suddenly said disdainfully: "Take a Chinese class? The crazy Lin Feng still needs to take a Chinese class? I'll give you a face! According to me, he doesn't need to go to class at all, what a waste of time, how good it is to concentrate on poetry creation? Going to school is simply a waste of his talent! That is the director of the Academic Affairs Office!"

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"Editor-in-chief, many newspapers and magazines have called and asked for an update to this issue of Poetry. An editor of the journal "Poetry" reported to the editor-in-chief, Zhang Chen.

"What?!Ask for an update??Is it possible that we have less printing this issue?" asked Zhang Chen with some suspicion.

"No, we're just printing at the previous print run. I investigated, this time there will be a shortage of supply, because there are two classic poems by Lin Feng in this issue, and he himself is a topic of conversation, and it has not even been half a month since he published the article in the newspaper, so the ones we put on the market were quickly digested. The editor said with some excitement.

Zhang Chen was a little dumbfounded-this...... Crazy Forest Wind still has such a big bonus?

came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Quick, hurry up and print!"

After ordering his subordinates, Zhang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly - he thought that he was kind enough to give 3,000 yuan for each poem, but now it seems that he has taken a big advantage.

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