Seeing the Weibo of Lone Wine, a sentence appeared in the minds of the people who eat melons.

How did these two people get along?

"Please teach me!" Xie Guoyuan posted on Weibo, completely using Weibo as a chat tool.

[It's hard to say goodbye when you meet, and the east wind is powerless. 】

Seeing the poems of Lonely Wine, Xie Guoyuan's eyes lit up.

"Good, good poetry!"

Xie Guoyuan nodded frequently.

These two difficulties are similar to his four difficulties.

"Let's explain it to X big, what does the poem Lonely Wine mean?"

"Can you not always trouble us X big, cough cough, to the effect that the opportunity for me to meet you is very rare, and it is even more difficult to part when we are separated, and it is the late spring weather when the east wind is about to harvest, and the flowers are gone, which makes people even more sad."

"I... I'm the same! ”

[It's hard to say goodbye when you meet, and the east wind is powerless. 】

Xie Guoyuan chewed on this sentence repeatedly, and wrote it over and over again with a brush.

Compared with his [It's difficult to see each other, it's not difficult to see each other, and it's even more difficult to see each other late. This poem of Lone Wine is more meaningful, and the more you taste it, the more flavorful it is.

"Grandpa, are you ready to throw in the towel?" Xie Tongtong asked.

"How is it possible, where is this, to meet friends with texts, I have thought of a lot of verses, and I have a good chance of learning from lonely friends."

Xie Guoyuan said with a smile.

Jiang Yan tapped his fingers regularly, making a thumping sound.

His poem with the theme of love is from the famous romantic poet Li Shangyin.

Xie Guoyuan's poems are indeed good, but compared with Li Shangyin, the gap is immediately reflected.

The two continued to meet friends with their writings, and in Xie Guoyuan's Weibo comments, a vice president of the Profile Writers Association, with tens of millions of followers, named Xue Xingguo was extremely active.

"Good poetry, Mr. Xie is really brilliant and elegant, which makes me use endlessly!"

"Amazing, admire, compared with Xie Lao's, Lonely's poems are still too immature and young!"

Jiang Yan also noticed this person, Xue Xingguo not only commented on Xie Guoyuan's Weibo, but also commented on his own Weibo.

"Sure enough, there is no shortage of sycophants anywhere."

Jiang Yan shook his head.

Although Xue Xingguo didn't say that the poem of lonely wine was a piece of shit, Xie Guoyuan's poem was like a brainless word made by heaven, but he stepped on it hard.

For example, Lonely's poems are good, but there is still a gap with Xie Lao's, and so on.

Not only Jiang Yan noticed, but also many people in the Writers' Association.

"Xue Xingguo really doesn't want to lose his face."

"There's no way, who asked the writers' association to know how to shoot horses best, there are not a few works, and it's easy to pat horses."

"Mr. Xie will retire next year, the two vice presidents of the association, Xue Xingguo must now want to show himself in front of Mr. Xie and let Mr. Xie recommend him to become the new president of the association."

"It's because of this that I went to auction Xie Lao's ink treasure, which caused Xie Lao to give away ink treasures again, and he left it all gone."

Regarding Xue Xingguo's behavior, the co-ordinator expressed disgust.

At the beginning of this meeting with friends, many people from the Writers' Association wanted to participate in it, but Gujiu made it clear that he would only learn from Xie Guoyuan, and the people of the Writers' Association had no choice but to give up and dive silently to act as a melon-eating crowd.

For the writers' association, it's like they're watching a wonderful movie, and they're watching it, and one person blocks the screen and shouts that I'm stupid.

No interest, a lot of fun!

"What is Xue Xingguo doing?"

Seeing the comments on Weibo, Xie Guoyuan's face was displeased.

"What else can I do to please you." Xie Tongtong said that even if she is Xie Guoyuan's own granddaughter, she has to admit that this Yiwen meeting friend lonely wine won, and Xue Xingguo opened his eyes and said nonsense in order to please his grandfather.

Xie Guoyuan frowned.

"The two vice presidents, Zhan Feishen does not seek fame or profit, he is immersed in writing, and Xue Xingguo is too fame and profit, if only the two could synthesize."

Xie Guoyuan sighed.

"Originally, the person I wanted to recommend was Xue Xingguo, who knew that he would do such a stupid thing, if he served as the president of the association, wouldn't he let this crooked trend be indulged?" Xie Guoyuan skillfully tore up the rice paper on the table and threw it into the trash.

"I'd rather hope that someone who doesn't seek fame or profit will be the president of the association!"

"Spoiled!"

Xie Guoyuan tapped the keyboard with two fingers, and he was first-class in calligraphy, but he was slow to hit the keyboard, and a few words were typed for a minute.

"Lonely drinking friend, I lost in the next!"

Xie Guoyuan's Weibo Aite lonely wine, because of Xue Xingguo, Xue Xingguo, who was originally full of interest, felt that he had temporarily ended this meeting with friends.

"There are winners and losers!" Jiang Yan used lonely wine to Weibo to Aite Xie Guoyuan.

For seniors like Xie Guoyuan, Jiang Yan still respects him very much.

There is no reliance on the old and selling the old, there is no shelf for the predecessors, no matter what industry is worthy of respect.

On the contrary, if it was a person like Xue Xingguo, Jiang Yan would treat it with a different attitude.

"Wonderful, it's been a long time since I've seen such a wonderful poetry duel."

"It's hard to say goodbye when you see this sentence of lonely wine, Dongfeng is powerless and the flowers are very awesome, but what I want to say is that the last second is yours, the next second is mine, now send it to Moments!"

"No, how can this Xue Xingguo be like a clown jumping off the beam, people are happy to meet friends with literature, and it is your turn to judge, or the vice president of the Writers Association, I haven't read your works!"

Who loses and who wins, most people already know in their hearts.

The sentence of lonely wine is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, Dongfeng is powerless and a hundred flowers are left, which is obviously more difficult and level than Xie Guoyuan's meeting, not seeing each other, and hating each other.

Neither of the two was aggressive either, but ended in a very friendly way.

Xie Guoyuan took the initiative to admit defeat, and Gujiu modestly said that they had wins and losses.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Lone Wine suddenly Aite Xue Xingguo.

"I have been admiring Mr. Xue's works since I was a child, why don't we come to meet friends with love and not as the theme, or Mr. Xue will come up with a question?"

Seeing Lone Wine's Weibo, netizens laughed like crazy.

"I just like the cautious character of Gujiu, respect you not because you are an elder, but because you are worthy of respect, and Xue Xingguo also deserves respect?"

"Hahaha, crazy, lonely wine is too crazy, crazy enough to let Xue Xingguo come up with a question, this is equivalent to fighting with my bare hands, you use weapons!"

"Xue Xingguo probably didn't expect that Lone Wine would turn his gun on him, it depends on whether he should fight!"

KTV, Xuan Yiran suddenly laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Luoli looked at Xuan Yiran.

"Hahaha, Jiang Yan, no, the lonely wine is too good." Xuan Yiran told the sisters about it. 33

"This person is also looking for trouble, why don't you mess with anyone and drink alone."

"Lone wine's personality is very similar to Jiang Yan, interesting, I also go to Weibo to eat melons."

"Speaking of Jiang Yan, Luo Li, why didn't your brother come, I miss him, and does your brother have a girlfriend, twenty years old, it's time for my twenty-four-year-old sister to start!"

"Fuck off, don't think about my brother, he's mine!"

Some people died, but not completely......