Chapter 1: The Dream of a Giant

Time: Huaxia 2015, one afternoon on the eve of the Qingming Festival.

Location: Magic City, "Star" Poetry Magazine!

"Tang Song, do you know why you came?" As the editor-in-chief of the poetry magazine "Star", Lu Dahai is looking at Tang and Song Dynasty with the eyes of a guinea pig at the moment.

Tang Song nodded and said affirmatively: "I know!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Dahai couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with some amusement, "Then why are you going to talk about it?" Leaning back, he sat in the boss's chair and hummed a little tune leisurely.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, a master like you who has milk is a mother, even if you give Lao Tzu a golden mountain, Lao Tzu will not serve!"

An intern actually pointed at the editor-in-chief and made a big speech, if this scene was seen by others, he would definitely fall to the ground, and then look up to the sky and shout - does this kid still want to mess around, is he going to die?

However, at this moment, a strange laugh came in.

"Oh, you're still so grumpy? I really don't know how thick the sky is! Liu Kairui was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his eyes were full of arrogance and pride.

"Hmph, I knew you were behind it." Tang Song said indignantly.

"So what, let me tell you, the master is now a member of the Poetry Association. Hmph, on the other hand, you, the genius in the eyes of everyone when you went to school, hehe, damn, now it's not even as good as shit. ”

Liu Kairui, who has become a member of the Demon Capital Poetry Association, is currently operating the first Qingming Poetry Contest being held in the Demon Capital, and he is confident that the final champion will definitely be himself, and his fame will definitely rise to a higher level at that time.

Thinking of this, Liu Kairui smiled arrogantly, and then said: "I told you a long time ago, this is an era of fighting for fathers, not an era of fighting for talents!" ”

"So, it looks like you have a lot of them, otherwise, how can you fight hard!" Tang Song smiled coldly and said with something in his words.

When Lu Dahai heard this, he immediately became angry, "Damn, dare to scold our prince for having a lot of fathers, I think you have lived enough!" ”

But as soon as these words came out, Lu Dahai knew that he was in trouble.

Liu Kairui didn't say a word, he came up and directly slapped Lu Dahai, and then rewarded him with a word - get out!

Just yesterday, the "Star" poetry magazine has been acquired by Liu Kairui's father Liu Wei.

For this, Tang and Song already knew.

"Tang Song, I warned you, play with me, you won't even know how you died."

After a pause, Liu Kairui seemed to suddenly remember something, and said proudly, "I forgot to tell you, now Yutong has agreed to be my girlfriend!" "There was a show off in his eyes.

Tang Song sneered and said disdainfully, "Who is Yutong?" Oh - it's just the rest of my play, so you like second-hand stuff so much! ”

"You ......" Liu Kairui was furious and said: "The surname is Tang, Lao Tzu tells you that in the magic capital, not only you, but even your family don't want to mess around!" ”

"Really?" Tang Song smiled coldly, "But I don't believe in this evil!" ”

Liu Kairui smiled gloomily, shook his head helplessly, and said in a strange voice: "Then let's wait and see!" ”

Ran'er, at this moment, Tang Song's mobile phone rang.

It was his mother Gu Mingyue who called.

"What? Don't worry, I'll be there right away! ”

Tang Song hung up the phone and turned around to leave.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems that someone is so angry that he is hospitalized!" Liu Kairui smirked.

When Tang Song came to the ward of the People's Hospital, his father, Tang Dazhi, was already asleep.

Tang Dazhi, a third-line screenwriter, was accused of plagiarism for no reason, his eyes turned red in anger, and finally he had a heart attack and was hospitalized.

And all this, Tang Song knew very well in his heart, and it was inseparable from Liu Kairui.

"Liu Kairui, I'll let you spit out all the food!" Tang Song said word by word in his heart.

At this time, Gu Mingyue spoke, "Son, I have already advised your father, this line of work is not easy to mix, he doesn't listen, look, something is wrong now." ”

"And you, why have you been dreaming of a great master lately? Mom can't figure it out, why are the people of the Tang family stumbling with the text! ”

Tang Song understands a mother's mood at this moment.

Speaking of the dream of a master in the Tang and Song dynasties, it had to start a week ago.

A week ago, Tang and Song dynasties, who were standing in front of Gu Mingyue at this moment, were still in another parallel plane world—China on Earth.

Xueba, the king of memory, a cutting-edge writer, a new generation of composers, the youngest screenwriter in history, a best-selling author, and a platinum god of online novels......

These titles all belong to the Tang and Song dynasties.

It's just that he gave it to himself.

In China on earth, the greatest dream of the Tang and Song dynasties was to become a great master, although everyone commented on him - stop daydreaming.

However, when he opened his eyes again seven days ago, he found himself in this world.

In seven days, the Tang and Song dynasties had figured out everything, although this country was not called China, it was called Huaxia.

However, the long history of China is not the same as the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty in Chinese history, and the other dynasties are exactly the same.

Naturally, the resulting real world of Huaxia is very different from that of China in the 21st century, such as works, variety shows, pop songs, well-known TV series, and popular sketch cross talk......

Tang Song took a deep breath, although it was not like other traversers: with a system or search engine in his head, or a superb demon in his body.

However, because the love of poetry among the Chinese people of this world has reached the point of almost madness. Therefore, Tang and Song believed that with their accumulation of poems in that world, coupled with their efforts in this life, they would definitely be able to realize their dream of becoming a master.

Thinking of this, Tang Song said firmly to his mother in front of him, "Mom, this is my dream, and I will pay my life for it!" ”

Hearing this, Gu Mingyue shook her head helplessly.

Alas, it's really the Tang family!

At this time, night falls.

Faced with his father's hospitalization and his mother's extremely bad mood, Tang Song naturally would not tell him about losing his job.

This world is not rampant with piracy like China. Especially for the works, the Chinese people in this world have a high degree of consciousness.

Seeing that his parents were asleep, Tang Song took out his mobile phone and searched on Qiandu, and finally got a useful message.

Huaxia country, the poetry website with the most registered users - Shixian.com.

If you become an author of the site, you can get paid for the number of clicks and downloads by publishing your work.

That's it!

His dream of being a master began here.

Soon, Tang Song finished registering his personal information, and of course, he also gave himself a pen name 'Tang Tang', which he thought was very high.

Then, Tang Song used his mobile phone to upload a poem by the poet immortal Li Bai.

Silent Night Thoughts

This poem was learned by Tang and Song when they were in elementary school, and it can be said that they are memorized backwards.

Tang Song waited for half an hour, but he didn't see how many clicks increased, only 100 clicks, and there was only one comment:

"What style of poetry is this, and why is it so weird?"

Tang Song held his mobile phone and kept refreshing the page, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that the Chinese people appreciated poetry from a different angle than the people in the country before him?

It shouldn't be!

Damn, I don't want to, sleep, it's a big deal to find a job tomorrow!

However, Tang Song didn't know that the poem he uploaded was quietly setting off a poetry storm.