Chapter 0061 - Come and Write a Song for My Buddies (Three More Requests for Collection Recommendation)

After typing these words, Lin Feng suddenly wanted to laugh.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

Laughing heartily and laughing pleasantly.

The two people who were sitting and watching TV in the back were very puzzled when they saw Lin Feng's appearance and stepped forward.

"Haha, ahem-ahem! What are you looking at me like that? Suddenly finding that he didn't know when the two people were standing behind him, Lin Feng almost stopped laughing.

"Well, I've written the article. I'm going to put that in the first place, and don't change any of these words. Otherwise, let's not cooperate in the future. I didn't say a dirty word, and you don't want to say anything about me that I am not harmonious. Wait a minute, let Lan Ruo send these to your mailbox. ”

Yang Lin obviously couldn't believe it: "It's okay so soon?" ”

"Well, right here, in my own opinion, I still say the same thing, I want it, but I can't change it. Okay, go to bed. Don't leave tonight, it's too late, follow Lan Ruo to sleep. ”

Dropping these words, Lin Feng turned around and walked towards his room.

Not only was Yang Lin a little unconvinced, but Lan Ruo was also very curious and leaned over and muttered aloud.

"After thousands of years of vicissitudes, all generations of capable people have emerged. Today, however, there is not much to be ashamed of. Why? Reading this, Lan Ruocai said in hindsight, "This, this is actually classical Chinese!" ”

And Yang Lin has already silently seen the fourth paragraph, and saw the sentence written by Lin Feng "The words of the old thief are extensive, the harm is deep, and the heart is extremely ......", seeing the pretentiousness, seeing the desire for profit, the dizziness of the profit, and the concealment of herself, she has been shocked by Lin Feng's words!

I didn't expect that at this young age, he could write such a good first-hand Chinese, and the words were exciting, and it seemed to hit the hearts of those old and upright people!

Seeing this from the beginning, there is not a word of nonsense, directly lamenting the harm brought by the filthy wind and rain of these old people to the new generation, there is not a single nonsense!

This is obviously a battle story!

Moreover, he is standing in the position of the new generation, and the spearhead is directed at those older generation of scholars who only carry themselves but not the Tao.

To put it bluntly, he is accusing those people of only caring about protecting his own face, but he does not know how to change his old ideas. If you encounter remarks that are different from your own ideas or endanger your reputation, you will be suppressed or even banned!

In just two or three hundred words, it has already been said so painfully, compared with the long expositions published in the digest, this is the power that represents the new - concise, even simple and crude!

Every sentence is not scolding, but accusing them from the moral high point that those old people are accustomed to standing!

Not scolding, but accusing!

Scolding may not be right or wrong, but accusation, the innate condition means that the person being accused must be wrong.

A good sentence, relying on the old and selling the old is very harmful!

A good sentence can still know what is written to carry the Tao!

She suddenly felt that she had been wronged by coming here, and she was all shocked, and if she didn't come, she would regret it.

With such a mood, Yang Lin continued to look down-

Well? Speaking of young people, it shouldn't be that even young people are scolded, right?

Really!

Pretending, empty words without its benefits, is extremely sad......

In this way, it is really sad.

She couldn't make any refutation of Lin Feng's words, this was too happy!

Rejected all the humiliating remarks.

But why did you tell me not to delete the words? Such a good text, any sentence deleted will be incoherent, let me delete it, I won't delete it.

Keep looking down.

Well?

How did the style of writing become modern vernacular?

This, the old man, is still annoyed and angry, he can't pull down his face, and even the taboo talk of suppressing and banning the industry has been moved out......

also said that he has the ability to continue scolding, this is really a master who does not suffer.

No wonder I just repeatedly stressed to me not to delete it, but this kind of writing just echoes the personality of young people!

That's it!

It's just the last question, I bought a watch last year and won't leave, what does that mean?

Yang Lin couldn't figure out what it meant.

Lan Ruo also read this manuscript slowly, just over 600 words, which gave him a deeper but more unfamiliar understanding of Lin Feng.

I really don't know how this kid can have so many things in his head at such a young age!

And that question, what exactly is the answer? Gotta find a chance to ask.

Lying on the bed, Lin Feng thought, when these old stubborns saw their last question, they didn't know what strange answers they could give!

Ha ha!

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This night, Lin Feng slept very soundly, and he was still pulled up from the bed by Lan Ruo pulling the quilt......

It seems that Lan Ruo especially likes to pull Lin Feng's quilt now, and Lin Feng also likes to see Lan Ruo's domineering appearance when he pulls his quilt.

Yang Lin didn't leave after sending the manuscript back to the magazine last night, but stayed and slept with Lan Ruo.

When Lan Ruo woke up the next day, he saw that Yang Lin was no longer there.

When I walked out of the room, I saw two meals on the dining table and a few side dishes.

It wasn't until Lin Feng was pulled up that it was confirmed that Yang Lin was going back early.

A small note was left on the dinner table: "Thank you, goodbye - Yang Lin." ”

After eating, Lin Feng confessed a few words to Lan Ruo, and then went to school first.

Because today's game is still a two-by-two comparison, and then the top five players will be decided, so Lan Ruo is not needed to play, and he is ready to let Lan Ruo play when he finally hits the championship, so that someone will not have to imitate his own routine.

Lin Feng originally thought that he had come early today, and when he walked to the lounge in the backstage of the school stadium, all the players had already arrived.

And they are all nervously rehearsing the final show, and the doors of the seven lounges are all closed, and no one wants people to hear their songs first.

Knocking on the door of the sycamore Middle School lounge, the mountain wind welcomed him in.

In the face of such a "polite" alpine wind, Lin Feng suddenly felt that something was not quite right!

Sure enough, I was pressed to the bench and my butt was not covered yet, and this condition came-

"Lin Feng, do you think we are good buddies?" The five members of the band all gathered around and stared at Lin Feng, as if they were looking at a fragrant dumpling, and they almost didn't leave any saliva.

"Hey, I said, is it interesting that you old men are staring at me? If you have something to say, let it go quickly, and those who can help me will definitely help! Lin Feng glanced at these people angrily.

"Haha, I know that you kid is happy, then I'll be happy, help our school band write a song, you want the kind of song that will be popular when you sing, it's best to let Liu Yuandong run to the front to shake hands!"

After hearing this, Lin Feng was speechless, buddy, I stole two golden voices and learned to sing two songs. This one can't fill in the lyrics, and the other can't make music!

Where will you write a song?

But now if I were to say I wouldn't, would they believe me? ――

To be continued -

Jul 4, 2016 17:47:42