When countless people clamored for Zhang Qiuxi to "really" write a poem to see, a new issue of "Solo Singer" was released. Originally, because Zhang Qiuxi did not continue to quarrel, these people were arrogant, they thought that Zhang Qiuxi was weak-hearted, so they didn't know how to restrain at all, but intensified.

The magazine was only on the market for a day, and those people led by Yang Hua collectively lost their voices, leaving only some ill-informed people who habitually posted every day, or went to Zhang Qiuxi's Weibo to shout.

"Stupid, those so-called real poets don't dare to speak up, what lower limit do you still have to show."

After being scolded by countless people, these people realized that the situation was a little weird, and the people who were originally the most fierce were facing the sea, and the spring flowers were blooming, and thousands of comments were exactly the same content, and the line was neat to the punctuation marks.

Many people have deleted the previous Weibo, and at this time, those people are still wondering what it means to face the sea and bloom in spring. Zhang Qiuxi fans have seen a lot of various comments, whether it is scolding or cursing, in the end, they are only ridiculed, why did everyone declare victory as soon as this sentence came out, what does this sentence mean? Why is there such a large attack power?

Zhang Qiuxi's fans were jubilant, repeatedly chattering about sex...... Ahem, facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming. For people in the cultural circles, what shocked them the most was another poem, called "A Generation", and there are only two lines in the whole poem.

The night gave me black eyes

I use it to find the light

Because of the different identities and backgrounds, this poem from Zhang Qiuxi does not feel as strong as Gu Cheng's writing, but it also gives people a strong impact. As soon as the two poems were published, not only the poets who originally criticized Zhang Qiuxi were speechless, but even the public knowledge of the third party was silent.

The two poems that were originally such a sensation should have brought out a series of chain reactions like the atomic bomb explosion, and countless people should have come out to discuss and comment, and they should have analyzed the meaning of the poems, but now there are only Zhang Qiuxi's fans who are tired of chattering.

The atomic bomb exploded, but it seemed that everyone had already been killed, so no one would discuss the impact of the atomic bomb on humanity, why it was so powerful, and so on.

"The current situation is really a little weird, is it possible that everyone is dumbfounded?" Ye Qingqing, who had been ready to watch the excitement for a long time, was completely disappointed in those people.

"If they're dumbfounded, they're too crispy, and I'm going to write two poems in every issue of the magazine in the future." Zhang Qiuxi said this, and his heart was also very strange, at first he thought it was the calm before the storm, but he waited for several days and the storm did not come.

The only bit of turmoil is that a well-known media with a lot of weight posted an official Weibo: Zhang Qiuxi single-handedly defeated the entire cultural circle.

This Weibo blog was also wildly reprinted by fans of Zhang Qiuxi, who celebrated the victory, but no public official commented, and the atmosphere was still eerily silent.

"Xiaoqiu, if you don't write poetry, I really think you're really so heartless." Shangguan Jin's eyes flashed with brilliance when she said this, as if she was admiring, admiring or impressing, but what is the truth, Zhang Qiuxi, who wrote two poems, has undergone subtle changes in the eyes of this literary young woman.

"You seem to be speculating about something, and it has something to do with me, don't guess?"

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light. This poem is very heavy, and in your heart you should have a lot of deep thoughts about reality and society, right? Originally, I thought you were just a good writer of popular novels, but now I realize that you are also a real literati in your bones, and it is only because you are not used to reading or disdainful that you do not use other literati to elaborate in your own way. ”

Shangguan Jin looked at Zhang Qiuxi and was actually a little distracted, and then said: "The ridicule in the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy series, as well as me, the heavy moral issues between people and people in the machine, and even the evil and the poison should all be the embodiment of your views on the world, reality, life and society. ”

Ale, can any of this be connected? Zhang Qiuxi has an urge to hit the wall, are literary and artistic young people so good at "feeling", why can they always analyze some things that even the author has not thought about at all?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case, no matter what time and space it is, there are many people on the Internet who are good at interpreting. It is no wonder that poets can easily trick literary young women into bed, and Zhang Qiuxi suddenly has a feeling of epiphany.

Zhang Qiuxi didn't know what expression to give, and Shangguan Jin said again: "Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming." This poem is positive, you may be pessimistic about many realities, but you love life, which is exactly the same as your usual appearance, as if you never know what troubles look like. ”

"Shangguan, I have to sue you, things are not as complicated as you think." Zhang Qiuxi was completely defeated, but Hongdou and Ye Qingqing were taken as if they were also in deep thought, but Shangguan Jin smiled after hearing this, as if to show that she knew very well what she would say, and the explanation was to cover up......

"You don't think Shangguan is right, do you?" Zhang Qiuxi felt a little crazy, although it didn't seem to hurt much, it felt as if he had captured Shangguan Jin's heart.

"Our generation is known as the Beat Generation, and I actually think a lot in the dead of night, but I'm not as brilliant as you, so I can't write such sentences." Red Bean said so.

Zhang Qiuxi patted his head, sighed helplessly, and said: "Actually, there is another version of this poem, do you want to listen to it?" ”

Shangguan Jin's first beautiful eyes pricked up her ears, and Ye Qingqing said, "If you want to say it, hurry up, don't sell it." ”

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to roll my eyes. That's how I'm feeling right now, isn't it? Zhang Qiu spread his hands.

"Well, all I can say is that like darkness and light, black and white are contradictory and opposites." Shangguan Jin smiled and went back to work, Ye Qingqing was happy, she was completely indifferent to poetry or anything, she liked this kind of witticism very much.

"That's a great saying, so the next issue of the Runaway comic will be completed." Ye Qingqing copied it with great interest, and Zhang Qiuxi said: "Don't be so excited, you don't need to draw this issue of rampage comics, the official website has opened a zuò maker, you won't forget it, right?" ”

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