Chapter 140: Successful Promotion
"What arrogance, who does this kid think he is? The words are not good, and I dare to say that I can pass the first level of poetry. β
"Joke, if this kid can make any good work, this son will immediately swallow dung and commit suicide!"
"No kidding, boy, go home, culture is not something that anyone can play!"
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Liu An's slightly arrogant words made everyone feel sorry for themselves without saying a word about him, this beating!
Goatee obviously dislikes Liu An, young man now! It's really stupid and naΓ―ve to think that if you can know two words, even if you are literate!
"Boy, you'd better go back! This is not for you. "The goatee changed from the previous direct.
Considering that Liu An dares to take out such ugly words, and typically lives in his own fantasies, if this kind of person says it too directly, it is estimated that he will not accept his opinions, but will have a rebellious mentality.
What if I suddenly go berserk and hurt myself? Goatee's tone was a little gentle, "You go first, the one in the back, Liu Gongzi, hurry up and show me your work." β
After speaking, he directly put Liu An aside.
A typical gentle drizzle, killing people invisibly!
Liu Gongzi didn't move, but the little brother next to him presented Liu Gongzi's work upside down.
"Drinking tea alone is bitter, and there are many worries under the moon. Where to find the beauty, lonely and lonely. Good poems, good poems, worthy of being the first genius in the capital, Liu Gongzi can be completely exempted from this first test. Goatee, stroked his beard, shook his head and said.
"Sir, I praised it." Liu Gongzi said.
Regarding the praise of the goatee, Liu Gongzi was still very low-key and modest.
can be regarded as hearing this guy speak, Liu An still thinks that this Liu Gongzi is a mute!
"Now that I've passed this first level, let's take my leave." Liu Gongzi said to the goatee.
I saw the goatee smiling, like a blooming flower, "Please, please!" β
This look was like looking at him Lao Tzu, and Liu An's heart on the side was immediately unbalanced.
Old fellow, it's not a thing! The master didn't look at what he wrote, but praised what Liu Gongzi was, how the other party wrote, Liu An didn't know, he only knew that the goatee was thick and thin, and he didn't look at what he wrote.
"Boy, do you see? That's strength! Even if you stand in front of Liu Gongzi, you still can't beat Liu Gongzi, no culture, just no culture! β
The little brother who asked Liu An to get out of the way before, seeing Liu An at this time, Liu Gongzi was living a chic life, speaking coldly, stimulating Liu An.
Paralyzing! What the hell! It's not him, what have to be done!
"Next!" Goatee said.
The person behind Liu Gongzi immediately stepped forward, but Liu An's geographical location was more superior, and he stepped forward directly!
"Old man, you said that the master didn't have it, and the master asked you where you didn't write well!" Liu An had to find an explanation for himself.
"Your writing is too ugly, as a reader, can you write like this, can you make a good article......
"Don't mention words to me, the master writes poetry!" Liu An was unceremonious.
Everyone around looked down on Liu An again.
"This guy is really shameless, poorly written, and I don't dare to admit it!"
"Not really!"
"It's so shameless, this kind of person should get out!"
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The crowd spoke very ugly, and the more they talked, the more excessive!
"Enough! Old man, as long as you say where the master writes badly, the master will get out of the house immediately! Dare to say it? β
"This ...... You wrote it, I don't know where to throw it, but your words ......"
Paralyzing! Liu An was decisive and speechless to this old man! He also speaks his own words.
"Throw it away, huh? Anyway! Master read it to you! Liu An was really angry.
Liu An is not sure whether the poem he just wrote is good or not, but he will never allow others to read it, so he says that he can't do it!
Everyone pricked up their ears and expressed their curiosity, it can be said that it is rare to be embarrassed to be as confident as Liu An in these years! It is also quite interesting to witness such a person lose face.
Everyone is ready to find fault with Liu An's works.
"Moonlight in front of the bed." The first sentence Liu An said.
Everyone was puzzled, what the hell? The artistic conception is inevitably too ordinary! Also before bed? Vulgar!
"Two pairs of shoes on the ground!" The second sentence is exported.
Everyone suddenly realized that it was indeed an obscene work! Uncouth! This kind of person immediately gets out of the literary world! I just wanted to crusade against Liu An, but I heard Liu An say, "I'm sorry, I just said something wrong, the second sentence should be suspected to be frost on the ground!" β
What a situation! The original obscene work was immediately sublimated! The moonlight is compared to frost, and the artistic conception suddenly improves a lot, and the second sentence is completely unexpected by everyone.
If it is a soy sauce poem, it is also expected by everyone, and the obscene work of two pairs of shoes on the ground can be accepted by everyone, but it is suspected that it is frost on the ground, and this sentence suddenly improves a lot of quality!
"Look up at the moon." The third sentence is exported.
It's a simple artistic conception again, is the second sentence just this kid's blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, blind? It must be so!
"Bow your head and miss your hometown!" The fourth sentence is out, and the whole poem is finished.
Everyone** surprised! Bright Moon's hometown! Wonderful!
The same is the theme of missing, with the word moon, at this time everyone has a kind of illusion, this poem is not at all comparable to the one made by Liu Gongzi! Not only is it simple and straightforward, but the previous sentence and the next sentence seem to be a stroke of genius, wonderful!
The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the full moon is reunited, the strangers in other places miss their relatives, and the moon is missing to express their thoughts, in terms of artistic conception, Liu Gongzi has already lost.
"Old man, is there anything wrong with what the master is doing?" Liu An asked.
At this moment, Goatee was a little stunned, and instinctively shook his head.
He said dumbly: "This kind of article is already a good product, how can it be unreasonable." β
Looking at everyone again, some want to find fault with Liu An, but this poem feels impeccable! It may be that the level is not enough, and you can't find any deficiencies at all.
can only watch Liu An pass the test.
When everyone reacted, Liu An's gang really passed the test, and they all showed an exaggerated appearance.
"Oh my God! The handwriting is so ugly, and you can still pass the test! β
"Is it really necessary to practice calligraphy? Ben Gongzi has practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, but he can't write such poems. β
"What's going on? What is the reason of heaven! β
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Seeing that everyone was stunned, Liu An couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that the poem he wrote is quite good! Immediately revealed self-esteem, and there was no expression in his eyes.
"Young Master Liu, this kid is too blind, why don't you teach a lesson?" The little brother said.
"No need, Miss Xiao Su is coming, my son thinks that it is more important to pick up Miss Xiao Su." Liu Gongzi said.
Glancing at Liu An with complicated eyes, Zuihou still left.
With such a poem, there is no pressure at all to be promoted, and Liu An is still successful in the promotion despite everyone's difficulties.