Shen Yu, who returned to the room, quickly opened the webpage of the Poetry Association.

The next moment, his page flashed as if it were stuck.

At the same time, the prompts of private messages also kept ringing.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound is like a gun!

It took a long time for the computer to return to normal.

Shen Yu glanced at tens of thousands of private messages, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Shen Yu thought that the officer named Lin Suan was joking, but he didn't expect this real situation to be so serious.

Instead of clicking on the private message, he opened the voting page.

What caught my eye was the three poems that Shen Yu had submitted before!

The first place is Wang Yan's "Charming Eyes, Yang Liusi Silky Soft", with more than 200,000 votes!

The second is "Untitled" by Jiansao, with 200,000 votes!

The third is "Untitled" by Xiaoxiaosheng, which also has more than 100,000 votes!

Shen Yu's heart sank.

"It's over, I'm a water army!"

Just kidding, he just didn't expect these netizens to be so powerful and send him to the first place within two hours.

In this situation, it is a sure thing for Shen Yu to win the top three.

30,000 lost and recovered?

This is a bonus.

Shen Yu opened the private message with a happy mood.

His name is Wang Yan, so most of these private messages are to praise him.

"Dude, it's awesome! I've asked my child to memorize it and write it into the essay later. ”

"Master, do you have any other works, our journal can publish them on your behalf, and the remuneration is negotiable."

"Civilized!"

Shen Yu's gaze skimmed over these praising private messages, and quickly swept to a special word.

This is a netizen named "Zhanqing" sent it.

"Hello author, after reading "Eyes and Eyes • Yang Willow Silk Makes Gentleness", I was impressed by your literary thoughts!"

"I'm a singer, can I buy the copyright of the song adaptation of this song! If there is something offended, I hope you will forgive me! ”

Shen Yu's eyebrows raised, he didn't expect that there was still a singer who took a fancy to the adaptation copyright of this song, which surprised him.

However, this poem was originally used to be sung in ancient times, and it is normal to adapt "Eyes and Eyes are Beautiful, Yang Liusi Silk Makes Soft" into a song.

But Shen Yu still replied:

"Thank you for your appreciation of the lyrics, but I haven't thought about selling the song adaptation yet."

Although it is plagiarism, Shen Yu feels that he should still be responsible for the original author, who knows what weird things this word will be adapted into.

What if the singer on the other side is playing death rock?

Zhan Qing quickly replied:

"Can Mr. Wang give me a chance? I know that to you, this song is like your child! No one wants to give their child to a stranger! ”

"But trust me, I'm confident that I'm going to make an excellent song with this lyrics! If you don't believe me, I can send you my past work. ”

However, Shen Yu didn't see this, he had already logged on to another account, note!

Da-da-da-da!

There was another machine-gun-like sound, which lasted for more than ten minutes before it ended.

When the page returned to normal, Shen Yu looked at the red dot of the private message and was stunned.

"Twenty thousand! What are these netizens doing? ”

Even "Eyes and Eyes • Yang Willow Silk Soft" is only more than 10,000, and there are more than 20,000 fragments of this song!

Shen Yu couldn't help but be a little more curious, and he hurriedly clicked on the private message page.

Looking at the content of the private message, he was speechless.

Without him, these private messages are all here to scold him.

"Dog thief! Kill the whole family out of context! ”

"Author, where is your home? I have some souvenirs to send to you! ”

"My grandmother said she liked the words you wrote, so, when are you going to die?"

There is also a person named Qingran who scolds very badly, and he has been sending private messages since two hours ago.

"Dog author, you have the ability to send out the stubs, you have the ability to get out!"

"Where the are you? I'm going to add a buff to your head! ”

"I've already bought hyenas, don't wash your butts too clean, they have heavy mouths!"

Who are these people!

Shen Yu snapped and closed the computer.

"Today's netizens are too scary! Isn't it just a fragment written, as for it! ”

Shen Yu has no intention of laughing and laughing on the account, which is all fragments, and most of those private messages are scolding.

He stood up, smiled and shook his head, it was a flood of water, his stomach was hungry, and eating was the most important thing.

On the other side, in Xin Zixin's room, Xin Zixin at this moment is completely not as elegant as last night, and her face is full of exhaustion.

In order to write songs, she didn't rest all night, but she still didn't write satisfactory works.

Finally, after resting for half an hour, Xin Zixin saw the poems that went viral on the Internet as soon as she got up, and she wanted to use "Eyes and Eyes • Yang Liu Silk Silk" as the bone and compose another song!

Although the method is a bit tricky, it can write a good song as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused

Xin Zixin looked at Wang Yan on the screen and never replied, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Shen Yu's voice came in.

"Miss Xin! The meal is ready. ”

It can be heard that Shen Yu is in a very good mood, and his voice is floating upward.

This contrast made Xin Zixin even more sad.

She stood up and opened the door, and saw Shen Yu placing food on the table, his slightly brisk movements indicating that he was in a good mood.

Xin Zixin didn't speak, but silently helped.

Even if she is in a bad mood, she does not want to spread negative emotions everywhere.

It's just that during this meal, Shen Yu still saw that the other party was sick, but he didn't ask much.

The meal was a little silent, and the two became completely strangers again.

It wasn't until he finished eating and cleaned up the table that Shen Yu asked out loud:

"Miss Xin, do you have any favorite food?"

Xin Zixin was holding a plate in her hand, and when she heard this, she raised her head and looked at Shen Yu with a pair of bright eyes.

Shen Yu smiled and continued:

"Let's order a dish!"

Xin Zixin's eyelids drooped slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Onion bar~"

Shen Yu repeated.

"Onions?"

Xin Zixin is really unique enough, and few people like to eat onions.

Seeing that the other party had already walked into the kitchen, Shen Yu shrugged his shoulders.

"Onions, then!"

He felt a little strange, when he heard Xin Zixin say onions, another song actually popped up in his head.

It's strange that someone could write a song with an onion. ’

Confused, he walked to his room.

Regardless of the song, record it first.