"No way, how can you write such a poem!" Xie Tianxing couldn't believe it, and shouted a little hysterically, if it weren't for the presence of two teachers, he probably couldn't help but tear up the poems written by Su Wen.

However, his arrogant attitude waved the manuscript paper in his hand, Fang Chengshi was still worried that he would ruin the poem, so without saying a word, he snatched the manuscript paper with his hand, stepped aside, and looked down at the words on the paper.

Yu Cheng was not willing to be lonely, and came up to watch together.

There are not many words on the paper, and the top between them is the name of the poem, with two big words "broken chapter", and below is four lines of text:

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The moon adorns your windows,

You decorate other people's dreams.

There are not many words in this "Broken Chapter", even if you count the punctuation, it is not more than 40 words, and the choice of words and sentences is also very simple, plain and ordinary, however, this short four-line word arrangement, it has become a rather peculiar poem.

It looks simple, but it is philosophical.

Fang Chengshi and Yu Cheng glanced at each other, feeling as if they understood something, but they didn't seem to understand anything; I think I've seen a lot of things, but I don't think I've seen them all.

What kind of poem is this?

The two couldn't tell, but they could be sure that it was a good poem!

There are no flowery rhetoric, nor many complex images, but there is a wonderful artistic conception and a profound philosophy, which is surprising and admirable to read.

They finally understood that thanksgiving would be that kind of state of godliness.

Looking at Su Wen's gaze again, Fang Chengshi changed again, from admiration to shock: "This guy can write ancient poems, but I didn't expect new poems to be written like this...... It's so frustrating! No wonder he asked Classmate Xie not to be ashamed, and said that writing a few lines casually is many times better than him! As soon as this poem comes out, it is indeed a thousand times smarter! ”

Calming down, Fang Chengshi looked at Su Wen, who looked indifferent after writing the poem, and asked, "Classmate Su, why is your poem named "Broken Chapter"?" ”

Su Wen "borrowed" Bian Zhilin's poems, but he couldn't use his reasons. Bian Zhilin's "Broken Chapter" is said to have intercepted the most satisfactory four lines from one of his long poems, and the others were invalidated.

Using this reason to use perfunctory words, it is not very appropriate, Su Wen glanced at Xie Tianxing, who looked depressed, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said: "Since it is out of context, it is naturally used by me." Some people say that I can't write new poems, and I have an idea in my head, and suddenly many long works flash, but I think poems should be precise, why write long and smelly! So, I took a small piece of inspiration from it, which was for "Broken Chapter"! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone could tell that he was attacking Xie Tianxing.

The implication is that the poems written by Xie Tianxing are long, smelly, and worthless!

Xie Tianxing's face was red and white for a while, but he couldn't refute it.

"You're inspired, it's good!" Fang Chengshi couldn't bear to see Xie Tianxing, a young student, being hit continuously, so he had to turn to comment on poetry, "The words of "Broken Chapter" are simple and plain, but they contain deep meaning, no matter how you interpret it, you want to make it clear but you don't think it's appropriate. Just like "Lao Tzu" said, 'Tao is Tao, very Tao; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous'. I can only understand it, but I can't say it. Wonderful, wonderful! ”

Yu Cheng also said: "It's really wonderful! Su Wen, I didn't expect you to be so good at writing new poems. It seems that I was really incompetent before, and I only taught you exam-taking composition, and I didn't find your talent and attainments in literature, which is so undeserved! ”

Su Wen glanced at Xie Tianxing and said, "Teacher Yu has won the award, in fact, as Xie Tianxing said, it is just inspiration, a little talent, not worth mentioning." ”

Xie Tianxing's face turned pale when he heard this, his body shook a few times, and he glanced at Su Wen resentfully and aggrievedly.

"Teacher Fang, can such a poem be on your "Yuezhou Evening News"?" Su Wen asked again.

Fang Chengshi was overjoyed: "What, you voted for us?" Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm going to have this poem! In terms of manuscript fees, you can rest assured that the price is the same as that of "Song of Righteousness", and the money will be remitted to you when I see the newspaper. No problem, right? ”

Su Wen nodded in agreement.

Fang Chengshi really didn't dare to underestimate Su Wen's attainments in other literary styles, and said one more sentence: "Su Wen, remember, if you have the inspiration to write articles in the future, send them to me, you already have my contact information, don't lose it." ”

Su Wen nodded again.

After negotiating with Su Wen, Fang Chengshi turned to Xie Tianxing, who had a complicated face, and said: "Classmate Xie, I think your song "Your Light Smile" also has the level of publication, and give us "Yuezhou Evening News" as well." As for the manuscript fee...... What do you think of two hundred? ”

"Two hundred!" Xie Tianxing's face sank when he heard that he could be published, and he was still happy.

The price of Su Wen's published article is five hundred, but his is only two hundred, isn't this a slap in the face of Hongguoguo!

He wrote such a long poem that it was worth only two hundred; Su Wen's poem is only four lines, almost more than ten pieces of a word. The comparison between the two makes people's faces hot and dry, and it is difficult to live in peace.

Also, if two poems were published at the same time, wouldn't it make people judge each other?

Xie Tianxing is arrogant, but he still wants to be a cheeky person, he doesn't want people to say that he is inferior to Su Wen, thinking of this, he snatched back the manuscript paper he had submitted before from Fang Chengshi, and said in a stiff tone: "Teacher Fang, no need, my poem is just the first draft, and there is still room for scrutiny and polishing." I'll take it back and tidy it up. ”

Fang Chengshi was stunned at first, but he nodded and agreed.

Xie Tianxing clumped the manuscript paper into a ball and held it tightly in his hand, because the tendons were highlighted, he wanted to turn his head and leave, but he didn't want to make Su Wen too proud, and felt that he had to be more tough.

Thinking of something, Xie Tianxing sneered and said, "Su Wen, don't think that you are good at writing poetry and think that you are very good at literature." Hum! As I said before, there is not much market for poetry and prose, and the hottest and most promising people in China are still dramatists and novelists. A poem is worth hundreds of dollars, do you know how much a drama book can sell? ”

Su Wen really didn't know the market, so he couldn't say anything.

Yu Cheng and Fang Chengshi knew each other, but they were not experts in this area, Xie Tianxing's words were like map cannons, knocking them down as well, so they also lost their interest in talking.

"Su Wen, the price at which dramas and novels can be sold, saying it can scare you to death!" Xie Tianxing smiled even colder, "The average book is sold to the theater for tens of thousands of yuan; A slightly better one can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan; If it's better, sell it to film and television companies, that's tens of millions; The top drama book can sell for tens of millions! ”

Tens of millions, Huayuan!

Su Wen was taken aback when he heard this.

The Chinese Empire in this world is extremely strong, and Hua Yuan's purchasing power in the world, he estimated it, almost ten times that of the soft girl in his previous life.

"A script is worth so much money?" Su Wen grunted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his eyes began to brighten again.

After talking about the market, Xie Tianxing became more and more confident, his tone was excited, and he was also a little proud: "I participated in the drama "Youth Sacrifice", and once I won the award and became famous, it was very common to sell it for hundreds of thousands. Even if you don't win an award, you will be ranked at the top and valued by the theater, and it is possible to sell tens of thousands. It's just a drama book, and you can't catch up with me even if you write hundreds of poems! ”

Fang Chengshi and Yu Cheng were a little ashamed when they heard this.

Su Wen lowered his head and thought about something.

Xie Tianxing thought that Su Wen had inferiority, and laughed strangely: ""The Sacrifice of Youth" is just the game I participated in, and my other script "Ode to Youth" has been submitted to participate in the script competition held by the literary company. Su Wen, do you know how much the prize money is in this competition? I tell you that the first place is one million, and the second place is nine hundred thousand...... And so on, even the tenth place has a prize of 100,000 Chinese dollars! My "Ode to Youth" now has the third number of votes on their website, and there are only thousands of votes away from the first place, and there is still half a month to go before the deadline, and I don't know who will kill the deer! Even if I only finish third, I can get a prize of 800,000! Such an achievement of mine, Su Wen, do you think you can compare? ”

Suddenly, Su Wen raised his head suddenly, and asked in a daze: "Thank you, you sue me, what is the name of this essay company, what website?" ”

Xie Tianxing was stunned when he heard this.

Yu Cheng and Fang Chengshi were also stunned.

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