Chen Tong asked Geng Xin, didn't you think about publishing so many poems? Geng Xin shrugged: Why don't you want to say that any writer wants to be recognized and praised by others for what he writes, which is the embodiment of his own value.

Chen Tong asked him again who his favorite poet was, and Geng Xin replied: Foreign countries like Pushkin, Chinese people like Su Shi, and modern ones like it?

Chen Tong asked again, "No, modern poetry has declined, and even if there are a few slightly famous, it still smells of copper, and it is difficult to step on the hall of elegance."

Geng Xin's words are the true feelings in his heart, because the sincerity and firmness revealed in his eyes speak for themselves!

Chen Tong agreed with Geng Xin that the prose poems he wrote could be combined with his travelogue, so that readers could not only read the real travelogues, but also read the beautiful poems, killing two birds with one stone, but there was no manuscript fee for the time being, and the circulation would come up in the future, there would definitely be, Geng Xin was very happy and agreed.

Later, Chen Tong asked Geng Xin why he believed him, in his opinion, people with autism are not easy to trust the people around them, Geng Xin said that after reading the temple travel article, a columnist who is so careful and seriously devoted to the cultural field is worthy of trust, and from a certain point of view, they are the same kind of people.

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