It shouldn't have been discovered by Su Xiaomo, right?

Ye Yu picked up the phone with some confusion and looked at the unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who?"

"Hello, are you Mr. Ye Yu?" A polite greeting came from the other end of the line.

"It's me, but I don't have insurance."

"Uh......" The other end of the phone was obviously suffocated, and then said: "I don't sell insurance, I am Li Junsheng, the editor of the "Poetry" magazine. ”

"Poetry" Literature? The most authoritative literary journal in China in terms of poetry?! What are you looking for me? Did you ask me to invite a manuscript? If so, it should have been attracted by "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe", right?

Although he already had a guess in his heart, Ye Yu still asked, "Hello, is there anything to find me?" ”

"That's right, Mr. Ye Yu. Your last "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe" is a very good poem, but it has not been published in any magazine so far. Therefore, this journal wants to publish it in the next issue of "Poetry", and the manuscript fee is 3,000 yuan, what do you think? ”

Ye Yu thought about it, although the poem was widely circulated on the Internet, it had indeed never been published in official literature. "Poetry" is the most authoritative in the country, and publishing "Langtaosha Beidaihe" is very beneficial to the spread of his fame.

As for the 3,000 yuan manuscript fee, it is secondary, after all, the manuscript fee for the poem is not much.

In the previous life, the manuscript fee for a poem on the earth was only a few dozen yuan, although "Lang Taosha Beidaihe" is very classic, but the "Poetry" literature and magazine can give 3,000 yuan, which is already very sincere, after all, it is not to buy copyright, but to pay for the publication of articles.

After thinking about it, Ye Yu agreed: "Well, okay." But how do you prove your identity? ”

"Huh...... Mr. Ye Yu don't have to worry. You can visit our website and submit your manuscript there. There is an electronic agreement inside, and it will also allow you to fill in your ID number, bank card number and other information to facilitate your payment of manuscript fees. In addition, if you have any good works, you can also write them together, and we will evaluate the manuscript fee according to the quality of the work. ”

"Well, good. I happen to have a newly written poem, so I'll throw it in when I get home. ”

"Uh......" There was an obvious pause on the other end of the phone, but he quickly reacted and said, "Okay, Mr. Ye Yu." Then I won't bother for now, and I look forward to your submission. ”

"Well, goodbye."

Ye Yu hung up the phone, smiled, and paused from the other end of the phone, he knew that the sentence "If you have any good works, you can also draft them together at that time" was just a polite remark.

But he doesn't care, after all, good poetry is difficult to come out, this is everyone's consensus!

If you were to change yourself, I probably wouldn't believe that a high school student could have any good works in a short period of time after writing such a classic word as "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe".

I'm not so stingy, and I'm going to be angry about this kind of thing, it's too ugly.

……

"Editor-in-chief, this Ye Yu really deserves to be called a crazy student! I asked politely, and he actually said that he had a work. After hanging up the phone, Li Junsheng, the editor of the "Poetry" periodical, looked at Zhang Chen, the editor-in-chief next to him, a little speechless, and said.

"Huh...... That's your fault, you still subconsciously think of him as a high school student. But in fact, he is far beyond the level of high school students. If the object of your invitation just now was a well-known poet in China, and he said that there was a work, you probably would not think like you just now. Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Li Junsheng was thoughtful, and immediately nodded and said, "Indeed, we can't treat him as a high school student. Although he has only one poem and one article so far, it can be seen from this that Crazy Ye Yu is already an excellent poet. ”

Zhang Chen nodded with satisfaction and said, "You have to remember that the reason why our "Poetry" journal can have today's status is because we focus on poetry!" We don't look at the age of the author, or whether the author's behavior is weird, we only look at whether the poems are excellent! ”

……

"Wow, brother! What are you doing?! Why did you get this on your face? As soon as Ye Yu returned home, Ye Yao exclaimed.

Ye Yu touched his face, smiled, and said, "When I went out, I met two hooligans bullying a girl, so I taught them a lesson." ”

"It's a lose-lose situation!" Ye Yao pursed her lips and said, "Really, so careless." Wait, I'll get you a towel. With that, he got up and trotted to the bathroom.

……

"Brother, don't be reckless next time! You can shout loudly, why do you have to go into battle in person, and end up looking like this. Ye Yao said with some distress while carefully wiping the bruises on Ye Yu's face with a wet towel.

"Huh...... It's more remote over there, and I'm afraid that it will be too delayed to call someone, after all, for girls, even if they are touched by strangers, they are very disadvantaged. Ye Yu smiled and replied while opening the browser.

“…… Okay, but be careful next time! Hey? Brother, do you want to contribute to the journal "Poetry"? Ye Yao saw that Ye Yu did not open the word document code words as usual, nor did he open the Fengyun Novel Network, but after searching on the Internet, he opened the official website of the "Poetry" periodical, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled. This poem doesn't seem to cost much, right? Does brother want to be famous?

"On the way back, the editor of Poetry called me to ask for a manuscript. They want to publish "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe". ”

"Hasn't that poem been exposed on the Internet a long time ago?"

"But it hasn't been published in any magazine, and a lot of people don't know about it. Some people don't use the Internet often, and some people don't watch video sites even though they go online. Moreover, the journal "Poetry" also invited me to write another article. Although people were just polite words at the beginning, in the end the facts did not change, Ye Yu didn't bother to explain, so he said it directly.

"Oh." After Ye Yao answered, she stopped asking, and instead concentrated on helping Ye Yu wipe her wounds.

After reading the electronic agreement and feeling satisfied, Ye Yu began to think about what poems should be chosen.

Chu? Han Fu? Poem? Word? Crooked? Modern poetry?

After careful consideration, Ye Yu made a decision - he decided to choose a modern poem, a modern poem that he liked very much in his previous life.

After creating a new word document and coding "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe", Ye Yu knocked down the name of a modern poem - "Error"!

I hit Jiangnan and walked through

The face of the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower

The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly

Your heart is like a little lonely city

Just like the bluestone streets are late

The sound is not loud, and the spring curtain in March is not revealed

Your heart is a small window closed to it

My Dada's hooves are beautiful mistakes

I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby......