"Grandpa also thinks that this poem is a peerless masterpiece, so is this poem copied?"

Dudu looked at the screen with anticipation on his face, and his doubts were deeper, but no matter what, because of the other party's poems, his traffic soared, and he was still very grateful in his heart.

Wang Qingshi also fell into deep thought.

The grandfather and grandson looked at the comment areas of the two platforms again, and found that many people had already associated people with poetry, and they were all guessing what the identity of the author was.

The content of the discussion among netizens seems to be starting to be a little biased

"Such an unprecedented poem must have been written by some hidden master"

"The one upstairs guessed wrong, which hidden master can be called a handsome man, in my opinion, it may be the master's apprentice who stole such a poem to submit."

"That's right, people with such literary attainments are not 90 years old but 100 years old, first, people who have no skills and life experience can't write such poems at all, and second, 90 or 100-year-old people are not very good at going online, let alone participating in competitions."

"That's not necessarily, maybe the old man just wants to make this heirloom public! The screen name does not indicate the age of the other person."

After some discussion, most people actually thought that Junnan was an old mysterious old scholar.

What's more, those who think that the worldly masters who have reached this realm are very likely to have such a very young secular screen name, and from the realm of poetry, it is very likely that their hearts are close to innocence, that is, the legendary old naughty boy.

"Grandpa thinks that this poem is definitely not plagiarism, who is he going to copy a poem of this level? There is no similar poem to copy from ancient times to the present! Wang Qingshi said to Dudu with emotion.

Dudu was shocked: "There is really such a hidden master!" Grandpa, I really want to see this old man, if only I could worship him as a teacher! ”

"Toot toot! This is not good, if you want to apprentice, grandpa will worship first, where is your turn to be a child! ”

"Grandpa, you!"

The calligraphy master with a high vision actually wants to worship as a teacher, if there is a third person who will be shocked when he hears it, the cultural celebrities have always been nothing to the eye, not to mention the first in the text, the second in the martial arts.

Especially the literati with a high reputation and status, it is not easy to say such things as apprenticeship.

The time soon came to noon, although it was a scorching sun, but there was a rare scene in the visitor center of Taishan Scenic Area.

Zheng Bing, the person in charge of the visitor center, looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, there are usually no tourists all year round, and I don't know what wind is blowing today, the visitor center of Nuoda is crowded with people queuing up to buy tickets.

The key is that it is still the hot summer is the off-season for tourism, which is abnormal in Zheng Bing's eyes, climbing mountains has not been a popular choice for tourism in China, compared to the peaks of lofty mountains, people generally like to go shopping leisurely or go to the Internet celebrity store to check in, or go to the beautiful garden.

Most of the time there is no one, Zheng Bing, who has been working for almost ten years, has not been able to complete the tourist volume index pressed down by the scenic spot all year round, and he can only get a meager dead salary in a decadent manner, and it is very difficult to support his family, so that his wife has divorced him twice in the past three days.

But without a skill, it would be good for him to have a job in the scenic spot, but there was really no way to make more money.

Zheng Bing felt that he should buy a lottery ticket after work today, so many tourists came, isn't that a big luck! On this day, the task of the year's tourist volume has been completed, and the performance of the year is ah! It's not dead pay anymore!

"Hey, this little girl, wait, I want to ask how this young man thinks of coming to play with our Taishan?" Zheng Bing curiously called a group of girls who looked like students and asked.

"You don't even know that! Did you go online yesterday? There is a poem on the Internet that is written about Mount Tai, of course we have to experience it. ”

"That's right, after the teachers in our school saw it, they also directly forwarded it to the circle of friends for us to learn to recite!"

"And it's also Douyin's ten-year-old little prodigy, a poem recommended by the god of music."

After the group of female students answered, they hurriedly bought tickets and went in, leaving Zheng Bing with a confused face.

Zheng Bing paused for a moment, then opened his mobile phone and clicked on Douyin, and when he looked at the hot information of the day's rankings, there was a poem that ranked third on the hot search list.

"I just didn't look at my phone yesterday, what's wrong with the world? Poetry in third? What's going on? ”

Although Huaxia has been holding poetry contests for nearly ten years, there is no splash every year, and it has little effect to use poetry to spread traditional culture, so Zheng Bing, a small manager of this cultural scenic spot, will feel incredible.

Zheng Bing clicked on the poem and saw that it was simply a traffic against the sky, and the click rate reached one million overnight, the key is that after reading the comments, he knew that it was a poem voted by a netizen, and he didn't know who the real person was.

"What a big deal!"

Zheng Bing saw that it was this poem that brought fire to their scenic spot, he estimated that it is far from reaching the peak of the flow of people, the more people will be in the scenic spot in the future, he immediately called the leader in charge of the scenic spot to ask for the arrangement of manpower, and the leader in charge of receiving the call laughed from ear to ear, and went directly to buy lottery tickets after arranging the manpower.

I can't help it, I really feel like I have to rub off this wave of luck! It's too rebellious, how many years, I thought that this scenic spot was not saved, and the leader in charge Zhou Zhihang was just about to resign and transfer to other places before answering the phone, and after answering the phone, he directly tore up the resignation letter.

Just when the discussion outside was in full swing because of Xia Junnan's poems in one day, he himself slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was about to set, and his computer and mobile phone were turned off.

Xia Junnan didn't know that so many things had happened overnight, when he was full of sleep, he got up and turned on his mobile phone and just ordered takeout to prepare for dinner, he didn't really want to cook the meal, he used to serve Zhang Yaoyao for so long, but now he doesn't want to cook so much by himself.

Although he doesn't have much money now, he feels good about enjoying this convenient takeaway service, he used to rarely order takeout for Zhang Yaoyao, and in order to take care of her health and body management, he personally made nutritious meals for her to eat.

Luo Yuqing, who was in the other room, thought that she had used her brain too much to study the sheet music and lyrics repeatedly, although she had not slept all the time, but her brain had used it too much, and she was too excited to sleep, so she lay on the bed for a while and began to practice singing again.

Xia Junnan heard the singing next door and remembered that he always heard singing when he slept in the early morning, and at first he thought it was his hallucination, but now he realized that it was himself, the female tenant, who had been singing.

Xia Junnan guessed that the other party might be a singer, he felt that the other party's voice conditions were actually very good, but the professionalism was far worse than Zhang Yaoyao's, but what did it matter to him.

He watched the movement next door, and after the singing stopped, there was no sign of people coming out, so he went to the living room to pour a cup of tea, turned on the TV and watched it for a while, and the takeaway arrived soon.

happily opened the takeaway package, ate the long-lost beer and fried chicken, after all, the living room was not far from Luo Yuqing's room, she was obviously aware of the movement outside, she remembered that she hadn't eaten for a day, or the bread on the road before taking a taxi to last until now.

Her stomach growled, she asked about the smell of rice, and then put down her electric guitar and opened the door softly.