Chapter 182: Miscellaneous

Jiang Hai's face was heavy, and his eyes were fixed on the young man.

Everyone also looked at the young man with a panicked expression, and they all eagerly wanted to know what bad news Qin Sheng had brought back. ∷Top∷∷∷,

The eyes are frightened, and the aura is mysterious, and at this time it is all due to the boy who suddenly appeared.

The young man continued to speak in fear, and then said in a panic: "The editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief, was ordered to go to the Qin family to find Qin Sheng, he was not at home, and on the way back, he met the young master of the Cao family, Cao Ming, with a large group of people from the Nine Heavens, and met the fellow villagers, who knew that the Qin Sheng the editor-in-chief was looking for, went to the Nine Heavens today!"

"What!Nine Heavens, Qin Sheng went to the Nine Heavens!"

Jiang Hai exclaimed in his heart, and his face changed drastically.

Not only did Jiang Hai give out an incredible gaze, his face turned pale, everyone present was instantly taken aback, and they couldn't believe that Qin Sheng would go to the Nine Heavens.

As the Daoxian Literary Poetry Newspaper, everyone knows the mystery of the Nine Heavens, the Nine Heavens is a peerless and dangerous place, and there is no return.

For this reason, when the young man's words fell, the people present were talking about Qin Sheng's ascension to the Nine Heavens.

"Qin Sheng went to the Nine Heavens, Qin Sheng went to the Nine Heavens!"

"It's good now, since ancient times, no matter how powerful a person is, he will go to the Nine Heavens, and there will be no return!"

"Hmph!

The only one who was silent was Jiang Hai, after he exclaimed in his heart, he carefully pondered the reason why he couldn't think of Qin Sheng's going to the Nine Heavens, and then asked the young man solemnly, "Is the news true, did Qin Sheng really go to the Nine Heavens?"

"Editor-in-chief, the news is true, I also saw Cao Ming, the young master of the Cao family, and saw the sister of the Wang family?"

Jiang Hai was completely desperate, because he knew that once he really went to the Nine Heavens, then he would not be able to return to the Heavens.

When Wu Yue heard the news that the young man had gone to the Nine Heavens, in addition to being surprised, he was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Editor-in-chief, it seems that he has no power to return to the heavens, Qin Sheng is destined to never come back after going to the Nine Heavens!"

Therefore, when everyone knew that Qin Sheng had gone to the Nine Heavens, they did not continue to talk about Qin Sheng, because in their eyes, from the moment they knew that Qin Sheng had gone to the Nine Heavens, they had already decided to forget about Qin Sheng.

However, they didn't know that Qin Sheng had not returned to Qin's house since he came down from the Nine Heavens, and had already arrived outside the gate of the Poetry Newspaper at this time.

So, from outside the gate came a sound of consternation.

"Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng, are you a human or a ghost!"

"Someone, ghost, ghost!"

Hearing an extremely frightened shout coming from the gate, the important thing is that the name that came out of the shouting was Qin Sheng.

And so doubts arose again in their hearts.

"Didn't Qin Sheng go to the Nine Heavens!

"What the hell happened! Didn't Qin Sheng go to the Nine Heavens and not be able to come back?"

"Is it really Qin Sheng?"

Everyone exclaimed, Jiang Hai was even more confused, in addition to the confusion, he also had such an expectation in his heart, and immediately walked out of the hall and walked directly to the door.

Seeing Jiang Hai out of the hall, everyone went with him.

The poetry newspaper is brightly lit, and it is like daylight in front of the gate.

In front of the gate, there was indeed a young man dressed in white, and in the direction of the Shiwen Newspaper office, the two people guarding the gate were full of horror and had collapsed to the ground.

When Jiang Hai rushed to the gate, when Wu Yue and everyone rushed to the gate, when they saw the appearance of the young man outside the gate, they all had extremely shocked looks on their faces, and they shouted that it was impossible and impossible!

"How is this possible! How can he go to the Nine Heavens and come back?"

"Not bad, it's really Qin Sheng, it's Qin Sheng!"

"Oh my God, Qin Sheng, are you a human or a ghost!"

When Qin Sheng originally rushed to the gate of the Shiwen Newspaper Office, he was shocked when he saw them guarding the door, and then he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, he was full of doubts, and he guessed in his heart why they were so afraid of him.

When he saw Jiang Hai Wu Yue and so many other people looking at him strangely, Qin Sheng was extremely puzzled.

Wu Yue looked at Qin Sheng and asked angrily, "Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng, are you a human or a ghost!"

Hearing Wu Yue again, Qin Sheng walked up to him and said indifferently: "Deputy editor-in-chief, do you want me to be a human or a ghost!"

"Qin Sheng, don't be flamboyant here, come quickly, you are a human or a ghost!"

"Deputy editor-in-chief, if you are a human being, I am a human being, and if you are a ghost, I am also a human being!"

Hearing Qin Sheng's answer, Wu Yue was so angry that she shouted loudly, and wanted to scold Qin Sheng again, which made Jiang Hai drink at this time.

Jiang Hai clearly saw Qin Sheng, his heart suddenly settled down, and when he saw Qin Sheng, it proved that there was hope, so he didn't consult Qin Sheng's reason for coming like everyone else, but Jiang Hai said at this time: "Qin Sheng, come in with me quickly, how is your poem manuscript prepared!"

Seeing that Jiang Hai was sheltering Qin Sheng's hope, Wu Yue suddenly said: "Qin Sheng, although you have returned from the Nine Heavens, what about your poems!

"The poem has been written, and I will leave it to the editor-in-chief!"

Knowing that he couldn't humiliate Qin Sheng with the things of the Nine Heavens, Wu Yue was angry and wanted to force Qin Sheng to compose poems in front of everyone.

"Qin Sheng, aren't you ready for poetry! Do you dare to recite your poems in front of everyone! Do you dare or not!"

Wu Yue will hold Qin Sheng, he will not humiliate Qin Sheng ruthlessly, he will not be willing to let go, so he will not give up any opportunity.

The people present were still immersed in Qin Sheng's incredibleness, and Qin Sheng's ability to come back safely in the Nine Heavens had already impressed them.

However, while they were still immersed in their admiration for Qin Sheng, someone said: "That news must be fake, why did he Qin Sheng go to the Nine Heavens and come back, this is clearly bragging!"

"Yes, yes! This is definitely bragging, if you really have the ability, you can recite the poem on the spot!"

"It's not that I'm afraid, but the ugly daughter-in-law will have to see her in-laws sooner or later!"

"Hmph! will pretend to be forced, then will pretend to be forced, and will really read the poem!"

In the face of the roar of the crowd, the ridicule, the contempt.

Qin Sheng was still calm and indifferent, looking at all the people in the poetry newspaper, Qin Sheng raised his head and sighed and said: "Okay! I won't go to hell, who will go to hell! Since you have to force me Qin Sheng to go to hell, I, Qin Sheng, can only be respectful and obey my fate! I want to listen to the poems! Okay! You want to listen to those poems! I, Qin Sheng, will not read out the poems that have already been written, I will make them on the spot!"

"On the spot, Qin Sheng, don't be so arrogant!"

"Hmph!

"Deputy editor-in-chief, think about it, it's difficult for him, otherwise he really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Of course, in the face of these disdainful words and attitudes of Qin Sheng, Jiang Hai, as the editor-in-chief, originally wanted to stop it, but Qin Sheng politely refused, so Jiang Hai took the manuscript that Qin Sheng handed in his hand and entered the hall first, he had to read the manuscript in a hurry and hurriedly prepare for tomorrow's release.

Wu Yue saw Qin Sheng's arrogance and indesperation, her eyes were full of atmosphere at this time, and she said loudly: "Qin Sheng, you don't want to be arrogant, you are just a showman, Xiucai is the lowest rank, remember, the lowest, you don't know the sky." ”

"Deputy editor-in-chief, deputy editor-in-chief! Don't talk to him so much, let him write poems quickly!"

"Yes, deputy editor-in-chief, don't talk to him, let him write poems quickly!"

Hearing everyone's voice, Wu Yue thought about it carefully, and then said: "Qin Sheng, don't you think you are invincible in talent! Okay, you listen to me, today you will compose a poem for me based on what happened on the scene!"

Write poems on the spot!

When everyone heard Wu Yuesuo, they echoed without repeating it, and from their echoing tone and the gaze they looked at Qin Sheng, they could reflect their disdain for Qin Sheng.

Hearing Wu Yuesuo, Qin Sheng opened the book mountain in his mind, he thought of Wen Yingjiang's "Yong Needle" in the Qing Dynasty, and felt that although "Yong Needle" was good, but he could not express the sarcasm of Wu Yuesuo in detail, Qin Sheng thought of Cao Zhi's "Seven Steps Poem" of Wei State, but felt that "Seven Steps Poem" was a satire on the friendship between brothers and sisters.

Tang Dynasty Wang Changling's "Out of the Stopper".

Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Silkworm Woman".

Qin Sheng traveled through the world of Shushan in his heart, looking for a poem satirizing Wu Yue in the world of Shushan, from the Qing Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, from the Ming Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, and finally Qin Sheng chose Dong Yingju's poem "Miscellaneous" in the Ming Dynasty.

When Qin Sheng crossed the Book Mountain, Wu Yue and the others were even more disdainful of Qin Sheng.

"Hmph! Talent is invincible, it should be mediocre and invincible!"

"Don't think it's amazing if it's a show!"

"I still write poems! If I have the ability, I can write poems!

Qin Sheng listened to these discussions, humiliated, his heart was not half flustered, his face was calm and indifferent, when Wu Yue and others were talking about **, Qin Sheng said calmly: "Everyone, Qin Sheng has no talent, I think of a poem, and I invite you to taste it." ”

"If you have the ability to compose poems, you can read them!"

"Yes, how can Qin Sheng have the appearance of a half-showman, whether it is the words of his words or his bearing, where is the demeanor of a half-scholar!"

In the face of their ridicule and counting, Qin Sheng read aloud: "Officials and officials, the song is happy. If you can do this, you won't be a filial son. Qin Sheng thought about it, and said indifferently: "Deputy editor-in-chief, everyone, Qin Sheng has no talent to show ugliness, please taste it!"

"Officials and officials, the song is happy. If you can do this, you won't be a filial son. "Officials, the song is happy. If you can do this, you won't be a filial son. Wu Yue echoed them, and when Wu Yue really understood the meaning of the poem, Wu Yue's face was embarrassed, and she said infinitely angrily: "Qin Sheng, you dare to humiliate me like this!"