After another period of time, in addition to attending classes, Ding Feng buried himself in the library every day, and his understanding of the culture of this world became deeper and deeper, and he also had more and more shocks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The culture of this world...... It's not that unbearable! ”

Ding Feng was shocked to discover that the culture of this world is no worse than that of the earth in the previous life, but there is a cultural fault.

"It is precisely the emergence of a cultural fault line that will make the culture of this world appear this illusion of backwardness!"

But the only thing that puzzled Ding Feng was how this cultural fault was formed, which was not recorded in all the historical records and literature!

This is also what many scholars are bothered by.

However, on this day, Ding Feng got a sample of "Poetry Road" in the guard room.

After Ding Feng got his hands on it, he remembered that the December issue of "Poetry Road" was about to be released.

"It's December so soon?"

At this time, Ding Feng realized that time passed so fast.

Ding Feng looked at the cover of "Poetry Road", a little stunned.

"A classic of the kind! A masterpiece! ”

Eight big characters were printed directly on the cover, "Why do you make such a big theme?" ”

Ding Feng touched his nose a little embarrassed, the cover of "Poetry Road" was very plain white, and the words "Poetry Magazine" were written by dragons and phoenixes.

Ding Feng opened "Poetry Road", and the first thing that caught his eye was the introduction of this issue.

There are rows of introductions below, but Ding Feng's introduction is extremely conspicuous.

"Poetry genius, peerless genius!"

Eight words were written there, looking at the rest of the evaluations, Ding Feng himself blushed a little and was embarrassed.

What poetry genius, science fiction genius and so on.

"Am I that good?"

Smiled awkwardly, and turned to the pages of the three poems, a full fifteen pages!

His three poems alone occupy half of "Poetry Road"!

This really surprised Ding Feng.

"These three poems occupy so much? If I send poems such as "Will Enter the Wine", "Shu Dao Difficult" and so on, will there be a special issue? ”

Ding Feng rolled his eyes a little speechlessly.

But he didn't know that in the future there would be bookstores that specialized in selling his books.

Of course, that's all for later, so let's not mention it for now.

turned to the fifteen pages that belonged to him, the first one was "Under the Full Moon", and the first page of the evaluation of this poem was a famous poet named "Lu Lei".

In this sentence, the first sentence is "Poetry genius!" Peerless! ”

Ding Feng didn't read the evaluation, and directly closed the poetry magazine. After walking back to the dormitory, he threw it aside.

Those few muddy goods are not interested in watching it, after all, they have the heart to watch "Poetry Road".

Either they are real nobles, scholars, or peers.

It is only these three types of people who will watch "Poetry Road" according to their patience.

……

Beijing, "Poetry Fu" Magazine.

As soon as the editor-in-chief Li Yu went to work, he asked his assistant.

"Have you bought this issue of "Poetry Road"?"

The male assistant on the side quickly replied: "I have bought it, editor-in-chief, and put it on your desktop." ”

"Yes, I see."

The editor-in-chief walked briskly to his desk, and as soon as he sat down, he picked up the "Poetry Road" on the side.

The strength of "Poetry Road" is on par with them, to be precise, it has been left behind by their "Poetry Fu" recently.

"Huh?"

Li Yu looked at the cover of "Poetry Road".

"Poetry genius? A generation of Tianjiao? Li Yu sneered, a sneer on his face.

"Poetry genius, it seems that since Zhou Jianlin, no one dares to call himself like this, right?"

Li Yu's face showed disdain.

"This "Poetry Road" is really getting worse and worse, and they dare to make such a name, isn't this looking for death, if they don't deserve this name, see how they end."

With disdain on his face, Li Yu opened "Poetry Road" and found the page of Luzhou Yue, just saw the following introduction, and the disdain on Li Yu's face was even stronger.

"Science fiction writers? Hehe! A person who writes science fiction to write poetry, and he dares to say that he is a poetry genius? Fifteen pages? "Poetry Road" is really getting more and more rubbish! ”

Li Yu had the intention of watching jokes, but when he saw the evaluation of "Lu Lei", Li Yu's heart trembled slightly, but behind it, there were four or five famous poets' evaluations in a row.

All the praise!

Li Yu trembled his hands and flipped over.

"Under the Full Moon", author Luzhou Yue!

Looking at the three words "Under the Full Moon", Li Yu's mind came to mind the phone call that Zhao Yuehua had given him before, and the person he recommended.

"Is it his poem?"

He didn't care too much about it at the time, so he casually sent a subordinate over, if it was signed, he should give Zhao Yuehua an explanation, if he didn't sign it, he said that he was unwilling to sign.

But now, Li Yu realizes that she may have done something wrong.

"Could it really be a peerless Tianjiao?"

Li Yu was apprehensive.

After reading the first article, for a moment, it was as if I had been struck by lightning!

"This ...... This ......"

Li Yu's lips are purple, a classic good poem!

"How is that possible!"

Li Yu seemed to be like being stabbed in the heart by someone, and his heart hurt.

This person who doesn't care about himself can write such a good poem?

He had already thought that the sales of this issue of "Poetry Road" were estimated to rise in a straight line.

After all, the fan group of "Poetry Road" has a lot of people, and with word of mouth, it is estimated that the sales volume of the entire "Poetry Road" will reach a new high by then.

Li Yu was crazy about the point, "No, I have to dig him up, it was Zhao Yuehua's old woman who called me to find Zhao Yuehua...... That's right, look for Zhao Yuehua. ”

Li Yu took out his mobile phone, and now he is going to dig the foot of the wall.

After dialing Zhao Yuehua's phone, Li Yu took the lead in speaking.

"Hey, Teacher Zhao Yuehua? I'm Xiaoyu. ”

Li Yu's voice was extremely soft, accompanied by a smiling face.

But Zhao Yuehua is like an iceberg, and she doesn't give any good face.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Haha, Teacher Zhao Yuehua, I want to ask you, can you tell me the mobile phone number of Luzhou Yue."

"Can't!"

Stiff voice, non-negotiable. For a moment, Li Yu's smiling face froze.

"Uh...... Teacher Zhao Yuehua, I have an urgent matter ...... Luzhou Yue"

"Oh." Zhao Yuehua just hummed and said, "If you don't have anything else, I'll hang up, anyway, there are countless people who submit articles to your "Poetry Fu" every day, even if it's fifty, there are people rushing to sign a contract with you." ”

Zhao Yuehua's words were extremely yin and yang, revealing a sense of irony everywhere.

PS. The second watch, in the hospital, 39 degrees fever......

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