Chapter 52 [Comrade Xiao Zhang has been scolded again!]

The starry sky is long.

It was eleven o'clock at night.

After eating a full meal, the queen Zhang Yuanqi leaned on the bedside with one hand on his chest and took his mobile phone to send an email, probably at work, with a serious and low face, and he didn't care about Zhang Ye at all.

Unload the mill and kill the donkey!

Forget your buddies when you're full?

Zhang Ye also knows how busy she is, she didn't bother, and she didn't have the confidence to bother, Zhang Yuanqi is already standing at the top of the domestic entertainment industry, and Zhang Ye is a fledgling little person, he is not even a star now, at most he is just a public figure, one day and one place is too far away, Zhang Ye also has this self-knowledge, and he has great respect for his predecessors.

When he turned on the computer, he also did his own business, when he saw his own Weibo, Zhang Ye was suddenly stunned, hey, why is his Weibo so high? At first glance, I realized that it was the Weibo of "Birds and Fish", and I remember that when it was first published, there were a lot of forwards, but at most two or three thousand, right? Now the meager amount of this poem suddenly became more than 8,000 retweets, which tripled all of a sudden! After a moment of surprise, Zhang Ye didn't take it seriously, thinking about his world, "Birds and Fish" The click-through rate on the Internet is more than 100 million, how many people haven't seen it? So now it is reasonable to have a small outburst, good poems can't be buried, as for the reason, Zhang Ye's analysis is driven by many aspects, "Ghost Blows the Lamp", fairy tales, other poems, as the number of people who know him gradually increases, everyone will pay more or less attention to his other works, and then Zhang Ye's works as a whole will be driven a little!

"Good poetry!"

"I just learned about this poem today!"

"Such a high forward? I'll take a look first. ”

"Classic, who is this Zhang Ye?"

"You just saw it? It's all last month's poem, and this poem also saved a life, which is particularly legendary!"

Zhang Ye browsed everyone's comments with gusto, they were basically positive, and he watched them with relish, but suddenly, a comment came out!

Meng Dongguo.

Certification: Vice Chairman of the Beijing Writers Association, poet, writer.

is a big V, and the number of fans is more than 3 million!

I saw Meng Dongguo's certified Weibo openly questioning: "I don't know why it is so popular, there are many people who read it, and there are many people who comment, this is a good poem? It is legendary? It saves people's lives? The value of a poem is his literary thing, not the added value of other stories and allusions, I don't see anything literary in this poem, I only see no disease-free moaning, saliva all over the sky, this is also called modern poetry? This is also called literature? There is also the author's "Generation" I don't comment on this poem, but how do I think this question has changed, a child in his early twenties, using a generation? This should be our words, right? You haven't grown up yet, you still have a long way to go, and you don't have the ability to see through your generation, so don't be ashamed to write this kind of poem, attract people's jokes!"

Some people don't like to hear it anymore.

"No, I think it's good!"

"What's wrong with young people? Young people can't write poetry?"

"It's really funny, a sentence of 'you are still young and don't understand anything' completely negates everything else?

But many more have joined the skepticism.

Among them, there are many writers and poets from the Beijing Writers Association, all of whom are certified.

Romance writer Zheng Anbang commented: "Vice Chairman Meng has come out? Actually, I can't stand it for a long time, this poem is very popular now, but I haven't figured out what's good after reading it many times!"

Children's writer Xiaohong Mushroom commented: "Zhang Ye's poems can't be said to be bad, but they are just average, and they really don't deserve this attention!"

The famous poet in Beijing, whose pen name is Da Lei, said: "It's a mess! Bullshit doesn't make sense! What kind of poem is this? What do you want to express in "Haiyan"? Do you think this is still the old society? Even if you want to express a kind of rebellion and meaninglessness at that time, how old are you? Do you know what the old society was like? You write poems entirely on fantasy? It is strange that you can be literary! At most, it is a sensationalism for a while! The people who follow you are also, what is wrong with all of them? Is there any appreciation for art at all? I really wonder what it is!

Suddenly, five or six writers and poets bombarded Zhang Ye!

Zhang Ye in front of the computer couldn't help but scold, "Damn! You guys are rescuers invited by monkeys? Where did they all come from? I recruited you to provoke you?"

Zhang Yuanqi didn't know when he had already walked behind Zhang Ye, hugging his shoulders and facing him, looking at his computer screen without blinking, "Who are they scolding?"

"Scold me. Zhang Ye said angrily.

Zhang Yuanqi's eyelids jumped, "Meng Dongguo, the leader of the Beijing Writers Association, this person is still a little famous in the industry, right? And Xiaohong Mushroom? She is the one who writes fairy tales, right? Da Lei? I have also read one of his poems, he is not ranked in China, but he is still famous in the capital." Zhang Yuanqi, as the first-line sister in the circle, understands these things well, and his evaluation of them is very objective, of course, this is Zhang Yuanqi's qualifications to say so, where do other people dare to evaluate who is not ranked in China, "There are so many poets and writers in Beijing, why do they scold you together? Are you famous?"

Zhang Ye was still depressed, "What is my name, I have written a few poems, who knows what they are smoking, they have to scold me, there is something wrong with my poems?"

When Zhang Yuanqi heard this, he looked at him squarely for the first time, "You can still write poems?"

"Of course, have you heard of "Birds and Fish"?"

“…… No. ”

"What about 'Generation'?"

“…… Haven't heard of it. ”

"Well, when I didn't say anything!"

Zhang Yuanqi seemed a little interested, and nunu's chin was expressionless, "You go sit on the coffee table." There was only a chair at home, Zhang Ye was together, and Zhang Yuanqi sat down.

Zhang Ye didn't have time to care about this, "It's too much of a bully!"

Zhang Yuanqi was busy with work, so he said a few more words to Zhang Ye, "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, you go and see the meager Meng Dongguo who was the first to question you." ”

Zhang Ye checked, and it really dawned on him, it turned out that Meng Dongguo published a few poems at the beginning of this month, but except for a few fans who touted it, no one watched it at all, Zhang Ye's click broadcast of a poem was almost ten times more popular than all his poems combined, "He is looking at me as a newcomer with better grades than him, so he came to drag me down?

Zhang Yuanqi just watched the play and stopped talking.

At this moment, a group of fans of Meng Dongguo and several other poets and writers all ran to Zhang Ye's meager scolding, and they didn't care at all!

"Sensationalism!"

"What kind of broken poems dare to post?"

"Don't read this person's poems, experts in the industry have already commented on it, these are not called literature, and they are worthless at all!"

"Isn't it?

"Do you know or do you know the experts?"

"That's right, the vice chairman of the Beijing Writers Association can't say it well!"

"I see, I thought it was such a good poem, wasting my feelings!"

"Yes, I also told my children about Zhang Ye's poems, I didn't expect that there was no cultural value, isn't this harmful? It doesn't matter if you hurt me, don't mislead the child anymore!"

"Get out of the poetry arena!"

"Get out of here!

"I used to like Zhang Ye's poems very much, alas, disappointed!"

Some of Zhang Ye's original fans were also guided by Meng Dongguo and several writers and poets, and they complained one after another!

But there were also people who firmly supported Zhang Ye, but they were soon swallowed by the spit of those people, and they had no chance to speak at all!

Zhang Ye looked very sad and distressed, it was all Zhang Ye's hard-earned popularity, but he was broken up by those people in a few words, even if he is still supporting Zhang Ye's poetry, he may not be so firm in his heart, after all, so many teachers in the industry and famous writers and poets have collectively denied Zhang Ye, everyone will think, is his poetry really not good?

His fans were scolding him, and Zhang Ye's fists were clenched tighter and tighter.

Zhang Yuanqi said indifferently: "This is such a circle, otherwise, you have to get used to others." ”

"What about the next one?" Zhang Ye asked.

Zhang Yuanqi's expression was very cold, "...... Otherwise, let others get used to you. ”

Zhang Ye thought about it, digested Zhang Yuanqi's words, and suddenly became angry, looking at the fans who either scolded him or disappointed him, Zhang Ye posted a Weibo.

It's a response!

A response to all!

Zhang Yuanqi watched beside him, and when she saw Zhang Ye typing out word by word, her eyes changed for the first time, flashing a hint of brilliance!

Zhang Ye wrote:

"If you see or don't see me, I'll be there, not sad or happy. ”

"You read it, or you don't read me, the love is there, and it doesn't come or go. ”

"You love, or you don't love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing. ”

"You follow, or you don't follow, my hand is in your hand, and I will not give up. ”

"Come into my arms, or, let me dwell in your heart. ”

"Silently, in love, in silence, in joy. ”

Because according to the age of this poem, in fact, it is not small in Zhang Ye's world, but it has been tepid and obscure, until the movie "If You Are Honest Do Not Disturb 2" was broadcast, this poem became popular, and an ending song of "Palace" was also written with it. Later, some people said that this poem was written by Cangyang Gyatso, but in fact, there was a copyright lawsuit later, the original author of this poem was Tashi Ram Duoduo, and the original title of the poem was "The Silence of Banzaguru Baima", also called "To See or Not to See".

Some people may question, this is a love poem, is it appropriate to use it here?

It is precisely that many people do not know that this poem is not a love poem at all, nor does it have anything to do with family affection, but is inspired by the famous words of Guru Padmasambhava of that worldly realm: "I have never forsaken those who believe in me, or even those who do not believe in me, although they cannot see me, my children, will always be guarded by my compassion." This poem expresses the teacher's unwavering love for his disciples, and it has nothing to do with Fengyue's love.

Zhang Ye responded with it just right!

Maybe he is not as noble as the original author wants to express, but at this time this represents his mood!

It doesn't matter if the people who like me are all gone.

I'm right here, never abandoned, not sad or happy!