Never underestimate the ability of netizens to do things, the first thing they did was not to praise "Eyes and Eyes • Yang Liu Silk Soft", but ran to the comment area of the No. 1 "Yuanwang" and scolded angrily.

"Thank you for the poem! I'm going to give you the middle finger now! Not for anything else, just because I am infected by your poetry! ”

"Everyone is here to participate in the competition, why do you have hundreds of thousands of votes alone? Teach you to be obedient, next time please ask the water army not to be so obvious! ”

"Shabi who writes poetry! Those who voted were also Shabi, and those experts were also Shabi! ”

"It's from the bar, the level of 8u looking for is really top-notch! It's on par with dogs! ”

These people not only scolded "Far Looking", but also scolded all the poems in front of "Eyes and Eyes • Yang Liu Silk Makes Gentleness" over and over again.

In fact, there are one or two good works in it, but netizens go on the expedition, and they don't care so much.

After scolding everything they could, they rushed to the bottom of the two poems "Eyes Are Beautiful, Yang Liusi Makes Gentleness" and "Untitled".

The relative harmony underneath "Charming Eyes, Gentle Willow Silk Silk" is all praise.

And the "Untitled" of the note is more chaotic below.

Aside from those who praise, more people are passing on a kind of resentment.

"Momfuck! It's the first time I've seen someone write only half of the words! ”

"half of it, huh? I'm going to send the author to Africa and find a few hyenas for you to dig out! ”

"Spring is three parts, two parts dust, and one part water. Looking at it carefully, it is not Yang Hua, it is a little bit of tears. It's really beautifully written! But the dog thief didn't even finish writing! What a damn one! ”

"It's not enough to flirt with girls, I hope the author can write the other half soon!"

Scolding and scolding, but this vote still has to be voted.

At the time of voting, netizens found another poem, that is, "Untitled" by Xiaoxiaosheng!

Although this is also a remnant poem, the description of the woman is extremely beautiful.

Therefore, under the impetus of these netizens, the votes for the three poems are growing in a very crazy trend.

Ten thousand!

Fifty thousand!

Lakh!

In just half an hour, the three poems occupied the top three with an absolute leading attitude!

Sometimes these netizens don't care about how good the poetry is, they just don't like to be dominated by authority, and at the same time they like to do things.

As more and more netizens participated, in the end, even the official of the Poetry Association was confused.

Liu Zhongwei, the director in charge of the event, stood in the office and looked at the backstage of the event, and there were two words printed on the gold wire glasses - confused!

"What's going on?"

It is true that the Poetry Society is an official organization, but poetry is a niche art after all.

Even the Mid-Autumn Festival and Chinese New Year's Eve poetry meetings organized by the association did not vote for more than 100,000 spectators.

Why are so many people involved today? The song "Eyes and Willows" alone received more than 200,000 votes, and the second-place note "Untitled" also received 180,000 votes!

The wind of poetry in China has flourished to such an extent! That's a step back of hundreds of years!

Liu Zhongwei, as the person in charge of the association's external publicity, saw this scene and only felt that this event was so successful, and his credit was great!

"I wonder which member's pen name these three poems are?"

Just as Liu Zhongwei was thinking, the door of the office was violently pushed open.

"Director Liu!"

Listening to this anxious voice, Liu Zhongwei's brows furrowed.

Everyone is a Sven, what kind of system are you doing like this?

He asked in a deep voice:

"Suan! What's making you so anxious? ”

Lin Suan is a small officer of the association, and he is usually responsible for the official account, the official WeChat information release or something.

And Liu Zhongwei is his immediate boss.

Lin Suan said anxiously:

"Director Liu! We are all going to be scolded crazy by netizens! ”

Liu Zhongwei waved his hand and said with a look of disbelief:

"How is that possible!"

Lin Su was in a hurry, and hurriedly held his mobile phone over.

"Director Liu, look!"

"These are all comments from our official Weibo!"

Liu Zhongwei glanced at it seemingly casually, and the next moment, he was directly stunned.

"What's going on!"

"Why are so many people scolding us?"

There are tens of thousands of comments under just one post, all of which are to scold them.

"More than that!"

Lin Suan clicked on a few more pages.

"Not only our poetry association, but also several expert judges were also attacked by these netizens."

"Director Liu! We're in big trouble this time! ”

Cold sweat flowed down Liu Zhongwei's forehead, and he asked:

"What the hell is going on, you tell me in detail!"

It's ridiculous that things on the Internet have made such a big fuss, and he, the person in charge of external publicity, doesn't even know anything.

Fortunately, Lin Suan told the whole story.

Liu Zhongwei couldn't imagine that this farce was because of the three poems he had praised just now, as well as "Far Looking" written by Zhen Shen!

He thought for a moment and said:

"Don't be in a hurry to make an announcement yet, I'll discuss it with the leader."

"By the way, you immediately contact the authors of the three poems and try to get them to come forward and clarify! Remember, you must know it with emotion and move it with reason! If necessary, you can pull them into our poetry association, you know! ”

Lin Suan nodded and walked out quickly, while Liu Zhongwei quickly dialed a call.

Ignoring the greetings, he said:

"Hey, Elder Zhen! Your grandson..."

......

Looking back at Xiaofengshan, although there was already a lot of trouble on the Internet, Shen Yu didn't know anything about it.

When he came back from shopping outside, he was immersed in the cooking.

Just after the meal was ready, Shen Yu was about to call Xin Zixin when his mobile phone rang again.

Looking at this unfamiliar number, Shen Yu was 100% sure that the other party was from the Poetry Association.

He picked up the phone and said in a deep voice:

"How many times have I said it, I won't sell this authorship!"

Lin Suan was stunned for a moment, and immediately said:

"Mr. Wang, you misunderstood! I am an officer of the Chinese Poetry Association, and I have an urgent matter with you! ”

He didn't give Shen Yu a chance to respond, and told the whole incident in a grunt, and at the end, Lin Suan said again:

"Mr. Wang, see if you can go to the Internet to clarify that the preliminary evaluation of our association is completely based on online voting, and there is no shady!"

Shen Yu skipped over these nonsense and grabbed the key point and asked:

"You said my poetry is number one?"

林苏安 says:

"Yes, the king..."

After saying that, the phone snapped and was hung up.

Lin Suan looked at his mobile phone, a little puzzled.

"Did you say yes or didn't you say yes?"

On the other side, Shen Yu rushed back to his room quickly.

"It's only been two hours, what the hell is going on?"