Su Zitan's scarf was sent out, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The meaning of this scarf is all too obvious.

Originally, this matter had already been calculated, but because of this scarf, Jiang Nan's message of apology surfaced again.

It's only now that the matter has really been noticed.

The million-level script kills the blogger detective dog, and gathers all the information that can be collected.

It didn't take long to sort out some of the problematic areas.

"Please pay attention, the surveillance video there has also been edited, and I have pulled out the video strips for everyone, and everyone can clearly see that these places have been edited."

There is another blogger who posted, "Everyone, I don't hide that I'm a fan of the girl group at all, but I'm a fan of Xiaocha." ”

"What's the more interesting thing about this?"

"Xiaolian just participated in the double celebration party with the team the night before, and she is one of the backup dance troupes."

What came out with his message was a screenshot, and inside the screenshot was the stage of the final pose.

Xiaolian seemed to deliberately go to the middle at this time, and her outstretched hand blocked Xiaocha's face behind her.

"Friends, is the area where you can pick up your luggage?"

Some bloggers even angrily denounced Jiang Nan.

"If the girl who was accosted is just an ordinary girl, will she also be drowned in the waves of information?"

"Is it that no one will speak up to her until five or ten years from now?"

"As a public figure, should he lead by example, give people a good direction, and be responsible for what he does?"

Originally, this matter has been pushed to the top.

Four or five days, until now, I can't help but respond.

But at this time......

"Can "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be There" can be regarded as a work of ancient poetry."

There is a long article that has been pushed to the top.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is tonight?"

"At first glance, this sentence sounds like a fairy meaning, but if you look closely."

"The bright moon is obviously every day, unless it is cloudy and dark clouds cover the sky, it will block the bright moon above."

"Ask Qingtian about the wine, this sentence is more interesting, isn't this what is now in those secondary two novels, the male protagonist suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted to the sky."

"Ahh I'm going against the sky! ”

“……”

Everyone looked at this article, and thought it was written by a child who had not graduated from junior high school.

I really didn't expect it, and the author of this article wrote the "Poetry Association".

And click in to see, this account is the official account of the Poetry Association.

Official...... Account?

Many people are confused.

And some of them identified it as soon as they saw the official account, and the Poetry Association is so famous!

All of a sudden, my mind was shocked.

Originally, I thought this poem was well written, but now the official account of the Poetry Association has posted a critical article!

These people hurriedly returned to the page and read it carefully.

"yes, that's what this poem says?"

……

Su Zhengguo is now sitting at home, and he has already contacted the Blue Ocean Terrace.

Originally, he didn't do much about Su Zitan and Lin Ze's affairs.

But this time is different, Jiang Nan's behavior has already touched a father's bottom line, so this time I can't bear it.

After a brief practice, I showed my attitude.

Then he hung up the phone, and then found that someone in his company's group had reprinted an article.

"Shocked, it turns out that we all misunderstood the lyrics of Lin Ze's song!"

Su Zhengguo clicked on Lin Ze's two words, and then read the article carefully, and then stared at his four words of the Author's Poetry Association, revealing a contemplative expression.

After thinking carefully for a while, Su Zhengguo returned to the group, and then kicked out the person who had just reprinted this article.

"If you can believe that what is written in this kind of article already shows that your brain may not be useful, and if you can transfer it to the company's group, it means that your brain is really not useful."

Without considering the content at all, the person who believes in the company when he sees a gold standard is a dereliction of duty in personnel.

……

At this time, someone jumped out, and without thinking about it, he knew that someone was trying to pull his attention over.

However, it turns out that he did pull it off!

At that time, Lin Ze's song amazed listeners of all ages.

But now it is ridiculed as worthless by a person with a gold label, symbolizing the word professional.

Compared to the previous incident of this incident, it was ignored by everyone.

"Yo yo yo, I just said that when I listened to your song before, why did I always feel so strange, my brother likes it very much, it turns out that this is the reason."

"Ride the wind and go back~Ask the blue sky~"

"It's really the second middle school, it's almost the same as the one I wrote in junior high school, I rushed to the sky and asked yin and yang! Hahaha, Lin Ze, you use me as a lyric! ”

The more popular Lin Ze is now, the more black fans there are.

Some people are born to be black for the sake of black, and there are always unsatisfactory places in everyone's life, and they always have to find something to vent on this Internet.

There are also some other people who have turned into little black fans because Lin Ze stole the limelight of their brother or something.

Now Lin Zezheng and Su Zitan are drifting on the river, admiring the scenery of the blue sea.

Now that a light rain has just passed, Lin Ze and Su Zitan are holding hot tea in the boat, although it is just a tea bag, it is still very comfortable.

Lin Ze took some photos, and sent them to the scarf along with the selected photos taken during the trip a few days ago.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. ”

After a while, someone spoke out on Lin Ze's scarf.

"What are you writing about, forcibly imitating the ancient meaning, but it doesn't have the meaning of others."

Take a look at who this is.

Poetry Society!

The previous one should have been air-to-line, but this one came directly under Lin Ze's scarf.

This is directly riding on Lin Ze's neck and slapping him in the face.

Lin Ze's fans also urged Lin Ze to respond quickly.

Lin Ze clicked on his homepage a little inexplicably and glanced twice.

Su Shi, Wang Wei, these poems that can be passed down for thousands of years will look like this in the mouth of your poetry association?

Although there is no Su Shi and Wang Wei in this world, Lin Ze does not think that their poems will not be inherited for thousands of years in this world.

"What kind of bird are you, old hen on the roof?"