Chapter 131: Contempt for the Crowd

"The word 'poppy' has never appeared in Turkey... Is it original?"

"This kind of great god exchange meeting, there is no doubt about the originality... But what I suspect is that this word feels a bit!!"

"This word is worthy of the hand of the god who can write "Dou Po", but just these few sentences want to be proud of the crowd, and it seems that it is almost hot..."

"That is, although I don't know the words, but at this level, we can also write the same as the supreme god [Amaterasu] Supreme God [descending a heavenly god]..."

Tian Sisi and several other fan elders were reluctant when they heard this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you mean by almost being on fire? Just a few sentences of "Poppy Beauty" are comparable to the most beautiful poems in the land for thousands of years, you must know that our Lord Sun Zheng is a temporary creation! A few strokes can reach this level of art and literature, who of you fans of the great gods can do it?!

"Hmph!

"Let's see if the great gods you fans worship can write words of this level!"

For a while, post bars, Weibo, forums, and stations, as long as there are fans of the novel, the talk about "Poppy" has not stopped.

Moreover, the only thing that is consistent is that the literary quality of "Poppy Beauty" is indeed not inferior to Sun Zheng's previous "Qingming", even if most people question whether it is worth the first place in the word, whether other gods can make more powerful words and sentences, and no one denies the classics of "Poppy Beauty".

Jin Chenxu, who was on a business trip far away in a first-tier city, sat in the car to talk about business, and he was also paying attention to the comparison at the Yanjing Great God Salon.

"Sun Zheng's talent has far surpassed almost all the young talents in the country..."Qingming" is a treasure of poetry, and this "Poppy Beauty" is not bad!"

On the other side, Li Lian of the fairy tale kindergarten slapped the table excitedly.

"I knew, I knew, my favorite idol must be able to... Definitely..."

Wang Dahai on the side looked at the computer screen, a little dumbfounded.

"Sun Zheng, this kid, do you really plan to go against the sky... What the hell is his head, I didn't see him so literary when I was in junior high school and high school?!"

In high school, Zhao Xiaoxiao shook Sun Xiaoxiang's arm excitedly.

"Little Fragrance, Little Fragrance... Did you see that?!!Your brother is so miserable."

""Poppy Beauty", this brand name is really good"

"It's so-so!" Sun Xiaoxiang pretended to be nonchalant and said: "It's just that he can show half of his usual level"

“……”

Weibo, the heavyweight of the literary world, Jiang Center, quickly published Weibo.

"It can be seen that Sun Zheng's "Poppy Beauty" is indeed a bit literary, but according to the rhythm of the words, just those few sentences are obviously incomplete..."

Literary giants have said so, and the comments below are in an uproar again!

However, at this time in the lobby of the Yenching salon.

That is also the supreme god of [descending a heavenly god] who can't afford to see Sun Zheng, and sneered at the [Autumn Wind and Snow Sweeping] beside him in a low voice.

"Sun Zheng's word "Poppy Beauty" is really good, but I also have a song... Although I can't beat him, I can write it on a par with him..."

For a while, many of the gods below were bowing their heads and contemplating.

Those who don't know much about lyrics can only shake their heads and sigh in the end

However, some of the arrogant gods raised their heads one by one, and their eyes showed the light of wanting to try, which showed that they also wanted to go up and show off their talents.

"Haha, there it is"

【Autumn Wind Sweeping Snow】The green in the willow slapped his palm fiercely. "I also think of a good word, although in the novel, I can't compare to his "Dou Po", but in this lyrics, I can still write one, two, three!"

Not far away, the little Lori Sun Mengmeng's heart that had just been put down because Sun Zheng made a good word like "Poppy Beauty" instantly hung up again.

Her two small fists clenched again. "Why don't you try to draw a comic, if you compare this, I will definitely beat all the gods here."

But she can only think about it!

'What should Sun Zheng do?!'

"He just said so much... Now, it has attracted the attention of the entire online literature circle, and it is too late to regret it."

What's even more terrifying is that the great god here seems to have a lot of talent that is not inferior to him...'

However, just when all the great gods were waiting for Sun Zheng to step down, and then they came to the stage to write the words and sentences that beat Sun Zheng in the face.

Stage!

The corners of Sun Zheng's mouth hooked up a slight pen-filled smile, and the editor-in-chief Wu Jiahui on the opposite side immediately jumped in his heart, at this time, this guy can still laugh? !

Then, the pen in Sun Zheng's hand moved quickly, and the next sentence of "Poppy Beauty" was rendered on the big screen in this way.

[The carved jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Ask how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward. 】

Abrupt!

Beyond everyone's expectations

This is how a complete song "Poppy" fell on the big screen, so that all the gods in the audience, nearly 100 fans, and reporters can see it clearly!

Time!

The entire Great God Salon lobby was silent!

[When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past. Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Ask how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward. 】

This song is on the big screen!

But everyone who saw it, all eyes widened, and all held their breath!

If the first paragraph of "Poppy Beauty" can already be described as a classic, then the last two sentences of the second paragraph [Ask you how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward. ] can already be enshrined with legendary quatrains!

Hold the grass

What a phrase!!

Don't be so perverted

Nearly 100 fans are crazy, they have taken out their mobile phones, even if the on-site staff stop them, they can't stop them from being enthusiastic and can't wait to shoot such a bullish scene and upload it to the Internet.

Not only the fans are crazy, but even the reporters are like pouring several buckets of chicken blood in a row, and they have begun to write, vowing to write the most awesome pen scene on the salon of the great gods.

""Poppy Beauty" is a noun for the ages, who can understand the feelings of a river flowing eastward

"Big News, Sun Zheng, the author of "Dou Po", once again shows the style of ancient words in a poem "Poppy Beauty"

"Is it the first, or is it a joke, please see the masterpiece "Poppy"", o

"Different Authors, Different Poppies"

Time!

The online literature circle is back in the storm!

Jin Chenxu, the boss of Vientiane Publishing House, was the first to shoot the case.

"Good! good! good one[Ask you how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward. This sentence is really amazing!!"

"The ancient words of "Poppy Beauty" are not to be blown up, just these last two sentences are enough to be famous through the ages!!"

"This Sun Zheng is a great talent, and this TM is a peerless genius!!If this word is not the first, the word of a great god dares to take the first?!"