Chapter 74: The sunset is infinitely better
"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish! Fortunately, this new one is out now! The boss called "Oba" felt that it was like squeezing toothpaste, and the difference was not very big.
"That, boss, it's not one, there's a new poem under that Mama Li." The leader of the group said timidly.
"What? How can it be? Do two songs at once? Still human? Oba's face turned white with anger.
"Boss, this poetry contest website also has a handsome man with an author of the same level as this Mama Li, and he also posted two new poems!"
The group leader paused and said, in his opinion, long pain is better than short pain, rather than slowly uncovering, it is better to tell this boss at once to let him be angry enough.
"Haha, okay, how can this be! What did you use to inquire about the situation of the Chinese cultural circles in the first place? Where did the brain go? Do you inquire with your feet? ”
Oba's face had turned from white to green, and he was so angry that he picked up the pen holder on the table and threw it at the men in front of him.
Just looked at another new poem "Dengle Youyuan" issued by this Mama Li on the Internet
"Xiang was unwell at night, and drove to the ancient plain. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. ”
In the eyes of netizens, the poems of this "Mama Li" are always so short and concise, and it is obvious that just a few sentences can describe the artistic conception so well.
Especially in the second half of the poem: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk" aroused the love of many parents and elders and the emotion in their hearts.
No matter how old people are, they have also been young, and when they reach the age of the sunset, there are indeed not so many scenery to see in life, and they also feel that time passes too fast.
"The sunset is infinitely good! Hmph, I think this is an insinuation that our country H, and the Chinese people are too vicious. "Oba" read this poem and felt angry.
"Yes, what the boss said is, this is scolding us for dusk, it's too rampant."
"It's not okay to go on like this, you have to come out with a new work, don't forget that you are all paid well," "Oba" persecuted.
"Boss, since that's the case, I don't want the previous remuneration, the original amount will be refunded, and I will resign."
Some of the attendants lowered their hair and made a sound, and with this sound, the others also resigned.
"yes, I'm not going to do it anymore"
"I'm not doing it anymore"
......
"You're turning against you!" "Oba" didn't expect this time to be so unsmooth, I originally thought that this kind of masterpiece was very rare, they just need to change the form and come up with evidence, I didn't expect that the works of these people in Huaxia would come out so quickly!
"Hmph, even if this "Dengle Youyuan" is also a good poem, I don't believe that the two new poems with the pen name Junnan can meet this standard, and I will continue to hack this one called Junnan on the Internet."
"Oba" had no choice but to face the attitude of the cadres who were about to quit, and his tone and attitude were still a little more relaxed, otherwise there would be no one to help him if these subordinates really left.
"Okay, ROCE"
When the subordinates heard the boss say this, they didn't say anything for the time being, and quickly dispersed, picked up their mobile phones, and began to go to the comment area below the poetry contest.
The poems written by this grandmother named "Mama Li" seem to be too simple every time! ”
Xia Junnan, who was on the big flat, almost laughed when he saw this comment: "Grandma? Hahaha, these sunspots are so funny. ”
"Hey. Xia Junnan, what are you laughing at? Luo Yuqing went out of the room to get something and was about to go out with Zhao Huan to meet Wan Yuelong's person in charge to negotiate the contract, but saw Xia Junnan looking at his mobile phone on the sofa in the living room and laughed inexplicably.
"No, it's nothing, it's just ridiculous to see a message."
"Oh, then Sister Huan and I will go out first"
Luo Yuqing felt that she had known that she would not ask, this kind of asking seemed redundant, and soon she and Zhao Huan left.
And on the Internet, because of the re-joining of the group of "Oba" in country H, a new round of scolding has been set off.
"Which one doesn't have a long eye to say that the poem of "Mama Li" is simple? It's simple, you can also make a song and send it out."
"Ignore this kind of troll, there are people who love to pick thorns when they have nothing to do."
"Regardless of them, let's go and see what Mr. Toshio wrote"
"yes, yes, I'm looking forward to it now, and I'm sure I'll blind the eyes of these trolls."
So a group of people then went to the pen name "Handsome Man" to click on the two new poems and read them.
During this time, the poetry contest that had subsided in popularity became lively again, and waves of people began to go up to watch it.
People in a certain education department have been struggling with whether to add the previous two masterpieces to the teaching materials, but at that time, they felt that only two songs were still a little missing.
I didn't expect that four more songs came out at once, and the people in the education department were looking forward to it now, and according to this situation, maybe there will be other works one after another, although this seems bizarre to them.
But with such a succession of new works, this trend doesn't look like it's going to stop, so they're ready to wait patiently and there will be no other surprises.
The work of "Handsome Man" was opened, and two very eye-catching poems were spread out in the eyes of everyone.
A song "The Wanderer's Song" hit people's hearts directly.
"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”
As soon as this poem came out, it directly mobilized the rich emotional nerves of netizens, and showed the mother's love vividly and vividly in the form of poetry.
In this very modern society, many people do not have a good relationship with their mothers, coupled with the erosion of many foreign cultures, a new generation of young people have lost their love for their mothers.
Before a group of people in country H could think about how to get dark, their eyes were red when they saw this poem.
"What are you doing here? Hurry up and find a way for me to continue blacking! Or fabricate plagiarism evidence to come out. "Oba" now feels like he really has a headache, a real headache.
At the same time, Xiaobai, a junior in a middle school in Huacheng, began to let himself go because of the pressure of the third year of high school, and his grades fell seriously, and he didn't read the book.
So he doesn't study anymore, so he secretly plays with his mobile phone during class and watches hot spots on the Internet.
Xiao Bai, who was sitting in the last row of the class, looked down at his mobile phone, and the teacher in front of him was seriously attending the class and didn't pay much attention to him at first.
Xiaobai has been brushing all kinds of content, and inadvertently saw netizens discussing the poetry contest, originally he was going to take away this page, but seeing the heated discussion among netizens, he couldn't stop his curiosity and opened it.
When Xiaobai saw this poem, tears couldn't stop falling, his family conditions were not very good, and his mother did sew clothes for him in life.
kept coming to mind the appearance of his mother busy with herself, and after another time, Xiaobai couldn't control her emotions anymore, and actually cried in class.
The classmates and teachers in the classroom stopped their lessons, brushed their brushes, and turned their heads to look at him.