Who wrote this poem?

Most people were taken aback.

Who is that He Lan?

Even more curious are the drama critics.

The level of this drama is average, but if someone has recently thrown money, it will make the Jiangbei poetry scene ugly.

They were originally here to taunt and slap their faces today.

The pen and paper are ready, and he is waiting for the stage play to be sprayed with Erlang's legs crossed.

The script has no talent, and can only rely on selling the appearance of young actresses!

The once glorious Jiangbei poetry circle, now the talent is withering, it is really degenerate!

The critics of the drama had a smile on the corner of their mouths, crossed Erlang's legs, and even finished the draft of how to open the spray.

Outcome......

As soon as this "Magnolia Flower Order" came out, all the drama critics immediately shut up, and even glanced at each other, opened their mouths wide, and couldn't say a word.

After a short shock, I immediately grabbed the pen and recorded it word by word, and tasted and appreciated it repeatedly.

The more I appreciated, the more I felt the unspeakable beauty of sadness, and I even forgot to open the spray.

They know that Mo Shuo is a stage play.

With the level of this poem, I am afraid that the author will be able to make a heavy note in the history of literature!

At this moment, the bearded people often stood up and confessed, and their doubts gradually disappeared.

Forgive him for his beard, even if he has sex reassignment surgery, he can't write such elegant poems!

It's just that this author ......

He Lan?

Why haven't you heard of this person in the local poetry circle?

Is it an external boss?

Or a respected old-timer who deliberately used a pseudonym?

can come up with amazing poems, and at a critical moment to help the Jiangbei poetry circle, it seems that this person may have been famous for many years, and has a lot of relationship with the Jiangbei poetry circle!

The drama critic had already taken out his mobile phone and began to frantically ask his circle of people to find out what the origin of this He Lan was.

Many people have made up an image of an old-timer who is nearly half a hundred years old and is hidden in the poetry world.

The bearded man on the stage often stepped forward at this moment and motioned for the gaffer to cooperate.

"Let us pay tribute to Mr. He Lan!"

Brush!

The lights of the stage suddenly hit He Lan's body.

After seeing his appearance clearly, not only the critics, but even the audience gasped.

Holy, so young?

And...... So handsome!

The audience fell into a dead silence for a while.

The female audience gasped and their eyes began to glow.

He Lan was also stunned.

Ahhhh

How did I not know, there is such a link?

Bearded, you dare to calculate your father!

He Lan secretly held a grudge in his heart, but at this moment, he was still holding the old man's words in his hand, and he could only barely show a trace of an embarrassed smile.

Bang Bang Bang –

On the stage, Old Man Chi's granddaughter's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.

She was the first to reflect, and shouted in a clear voice with a smile-

"Thank you, Mr. He Lan!"

She then took the lead and applauded.

The crowd who finally reacted applauded, and the hall was cheering like a tide!

There were even girls who stood up and applauded, waved excitedly, and secretly glanced at their boyfriends next to them-

Make you so excited when you applauded the heroine just now, huh!

But the critics were silent.

They looked at each other and frowned.

How can you write at such a young age!

It's clear nonsense.

There is also the old mille-feuille, and the thinking has reached the fifth layer-

You see, the heroine uses a beautiful girl, and now she deliberately brings a handsome guy out to be the author of this poem.

Don't...... The Jiangbei poetry circle is now deliberately using handsome men and beautiful women to create star idols?

It's a shame on the art world!

However, in the midst of cheers, Hu Zichang coughed and raised the microphone to signal everyone to be quiet.

The light suddenly moved away from He Lan's body, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Whew, Hu Zichang's moment just now was too sudden, and he scared his father to death.

Quickly sit back and drink saliva to suppress the shock.

"I have one more important thing to announce!" Hu Zichang said sonorously, "Two days ago, Jin Yan of the Jiangdong Provincial Poetry Circle claimed to have written a poem on the stone cliff of the East China Sea. ”

"But our entire Jiangbei poetry circle can testify that that poem was written by Teacher He Lan!"

"On behalf of the Jiangbei poetry circle and Teacher He Lan, I only condemn the shameless impostor Jin Yan!"

Poof-

He Lan almost squirted out the tea in his mouth, choking and coughing.

Silence.

A moment of silence.

Immediately, the whole hall "buzzed" and exploded.

What the?

He Lan?

Did I hear me right?

Not only the Magnolia words, but even the poem of the East China Sea Stone Cliff was also written by him?

Moreover, the Jiangbei Provincial Poetry Circle openly blasted Jin Yan to use He Lan's poems.

Hiss......

There are also such big melons to eat!

Critics were also shocked.

Jiangbei Poetry ...... Is this crazy?

actually openly challenged the Tokaido poetry circle, and Jin Yan, the third runner-up of last year's poetry contest!

Is this a war book?

With the sensitivity of their profession, they began to frantically write down what was happening here, and began to contact their media friends.

Send it out!

Official account, headlines, short videos——

Send it out!

The soul of gossip burns in the eyes of every drama critic.

There has never been a shortage of challenges and scolding in the poetry world.

It is better to say that the scolding war is the romance of the literati.

Come on, let the melons spread more violently!

…………

After a few moments, Bearded often grinned and pushed the door open and walked in.

"Teacher He, Teacher He! I proved to you in public that the remnant poem is your original, how about this trick? ”

Beard often looked at him with a grin, looking like he was inviting merit.

The corners of He Lan's mouth twitched slightly.

How dare you ask me?

Your operation is just-

Oh my god！

Unbelievable！

Shock my mom!

He Lan couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at Hu Zichang's eyes and said sincerely-

"Brother Hu, I'm so stupid, really."

"I didn't agree to be your teacher at the time."

Otherwise, one day is a teacher and a father for life.

Now I can reward you scoundrel with two big ear shavers!

The beard often had red eyes, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly, as if he was a little moved.

Sure enough, his efforts were not in vain.

Teacher He re-emerged the idea of accepting apprentices, and he clearly saw his sincerity!

This wave, no loss!

"Teacher He, you will always be my teacher! That will never change! ”

"After you participate in the New Poetry Competition, our Jiangbei Dao Poetry Circle has also decided to become your strong backing!"

He Lan was a little confused.

"When did I say I'm going to play?"

"Of course not, how can we force someone of your level to be like them."

Hu Zichang said this, but quietly glanced at the drama critic who had fried the pot below.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The flame has been lit.

Teacher He Lan, I can't help you when the time comes.

Hey!

…………

At this moment, Tokai City.

Jin Yan, who was drunk, sweated like rain, unbuttoned his shirt and fanned the wind, raising his wine glass to celebrate.

"Thanks to the support of everyone in Jiangdong Province, I will definitely win the New Poetry Contest this time."

The crowd responded.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and it was a call from a friend in the circle.

Jin Yan picked it up with a smile, listened and listened, but his face changed.

Even the strength of the wine subsided a little, and he was shocked into a cold sweat-

What the?

Jiangbei Provincial Poetry Circle, openly accusing himself of plagiarism?

Jin Yan's face suddenly turned like earth, and he got up suddenly, and even the chair knocked down.

Trotted down the hallway and answered the phone to ask for an explanation.

People didn't know what was happening, and for a moment the whole table fell silent.

However, after hearing what was going on, Jin Yan was greatly relieved.

The kid who won Jiangbei Province is called He Lan?

A nobody?

The lord was startled, and thought that it was really the owner of this poem who came to the door.

As a result, it took a long time to get it, and he was an unknown junior.

If an unknown junior can make poems of this level, I, Jin Yan, might as well eat Ollie's live broadcast.

It is clearly the Jiangbei poetry circle, and he wants to make this little fresh meat popular, so he deliberately came to touch the porcelain.

Wait a minute!

Jin Yan's eyes lit up.

Isn't this an excellent opportunity for hype for this poetry conference?

The poet Jin Yan hanged and beat the small fresh meat in the vase that was praised red.

Tell everyone that talent is the hard currency of this world!

After a few moments, we returned to the wine table.

"Everyone, the Jiangbei poetry circle actually came to the door to smash the field and slandered me for plagiarism!"

Everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at each other.

Jiangbei Provincial Poetry Circle, is it so crazy?

Which one is this?

Jin Yan's eyes were full of light, and he looked at everyone triumphantly.

"This is our perfect opportunity!"

He folded his fan and slammed it on the table.

Syllable!

"Tomorrow, I, Jin Yan, will officially declare war on the one who provoked the trouble and the Jiangbei poetry circle!"

"Let this fire burn hard!"