The next day, surrounded by friends from the Literature Club, I came to the main road of our school. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Awakening Peach Blossom Island - A Feast of Poetry in the Words of Fengxi Wild Goose", these words were hung on the trees on the main road. My desk, chairs, brushes, and ink were all ready, and a videographer from a certain website came here to shoot my poetry extravaganza.

Some of my friends in the literature club were preparing items for me, and some were pulling students to promote the event. With everyone's efforts, this event was slowly stirred up, and more and more people gathered around me, looking at me, imagining in confusion.

They were trying to help me with the event, but it was clear that they weren't very hopeful. In addition to the wind and sunset and rain.

In their opinion, this matter is simply too difficult. In front of everyone, everyone will come up with the question on the spot, and then write a poem, or hide their heads, which is a move against the sky in terms of time and atmosphere. They could only watch quietly and try to protect me as much as they could.

However, they actually have a plan in place in case it fails. From which side to evacuate, whether the video is played, and even ...... The control of public opinion has been arranged. Although all this preparation is so that I can feel at ease and create well, it is a sign of contempt after all......

Get used to it. I know that everything I have to fight for myself is a battle that I can't lose!

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Now that the stall is open, it's time to open the door. On the main road of the school, students walked around and saw the stall we had set up, and their curiosity was aroused. Many people gathered around, and the staff of the literary club began to introduce the event to them, and many of them were amazed by my courage, but no one came up with the question.

Perhaps, they also think that I am too off-line to play like this, right?

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure approaching......

"My heart is cold!"

I cried out loudly! My second brother, whose heart is cold, is here at this moment! This is simply a gift from heaven!

He looked at me in disbelief - his eldest brother! He said, "Great ...... Big brother, how could you ...... Doing so here...... Otherworldly activities?"

Feng Xiyan said: "This ...... It's not otherworldly, I'm just ...... I don't want to leave a little mark on myself in this university......"

The heart is cold: "Big brother...... You're really amazing, what if you get away with it?"

Feng Xiyan said: "So, if it's cold, big brother, I really hope you can help my eldest brother now, come, give me a question, as long as it is a hit with you, I think, they will probably be relieved to give me a question boldly! Moreover, the first one to write to you, I will not be so nervous......"

Xin Ruo Leng agreed, he said: "Otherwise, big brother, you can use my screen name to write a song, right?

Feng Xiyan said: "Okay!"

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I know that even this first poem, written for the sake of cold hearts, will have many people waiting to see the joke. If I fail, maybe people will laugh and leave me here alone, pat me on the ass and walk away, leaving me alone and alone here to clean up the mess. In any case, this opening battle must not be lost, and must be ...... An instant hit!

If the heart is cold......

If the heart is cold!

I dipped the brush in ink, flattened the rice paper, and wrote:

The mind is full of affection,

If you die, if you live, if you are idle.

The cold face is delicate and fragrant,

I don't know that my thoughts are in turmoil.

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Heart, if, cold, cold!

The first four words are perfect, and the poetry is, the love of the cold-faced delicate flowers, and the longing!

This degree is affectionate, and there is no intention of a thousand years. The fragrance of flowers is thousands of miles, who is with poetry?

I heard it clearly, and my heart was cold and applauded!

The crowd in the literary club behind me applauded!

The audience standing in front of me applauded!

Also, she happened to pass by here, standing far away from me, quietly watching my performance...... Lian Ruojun also applauded......

Thank you......

This kind of applause is the first time in my life that I have received a serious recognition......

I want that applause, longer, more consistently......

My tears flowed and soaked the rice paper......

Unexpectedly, the person who helped me restore my confidence was still a partner from Peach Blossom Island......

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The day's event ended with a very wonderful victory. Many people joined the literary club in response to my performance, and many people began to inquire about my origin - oh, it turns out that this person is the boy who used to cry in the Internet café two years ago!

In school, the name Feng Yan gradually became a hot topic in the campus forum, and I finally ...... With his own ability, he has become a lonely existence in the school, although my five clear exams still exist, and my academic performance is still backwards, but no one dares to despise me anymore and treat me as a worthless scum......

At least, they will think that Feng Yan still has some mastery!

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In the evening, I logged in to the Journey to the West mood building forum.

I found the post that I used to write a Tibetan poem, and followed it at the end:

"Today, I put this poem into reality. Thank you for waking up to Peach Blossom Island, and thank you for Journey to the West. ”

"Today, the fight is famous. ”

Later, someone began to follow:

"What an old post#35 (surprised) This is a grave digger?"

Thousand Waters Blue: "Dig a grave and die #32 (shout)"

Jin Lone: "He's digging his own grave, don't worry about him#35"

Big Brother Fish: "Little Peach Blossom is so awesome #18 (a ghost with a fork laughing wildly)"

Flea: "You became famous in this battle, what kind of battle, what kind of name did you become #35 Don't make it clear?"

Chiakizuki: "#86 (laughs) Congratulations. ”

I looked at these replies and felt a burst of memories in my heart. I thought that at the beginning, Wu Yingying and I were playing on the forum, but I didn't expect that now I am the brightest in my village at that time, and I gradually disappeared from the game of Journey to the West. Jin Lone, Qianshui, these moderators who stay in our gang, maybe they don't know that this forum water king they rely on very much is about to fade out.

Still, perhaps that's the price.

To return to reality, you have to leave this virtual place that you have been in love with for a long time......

I replied, "Hehe, I'm digging my own grave, digging a drop, and I don't give myself to this Dharma Protector." ”

Then, before they could reply, I closed my browser.

Go to bed and go to bed. I'm really tired today.