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My Star Teacher - Chapter 339

Published at 4th of May 2021 09:49:38 AM


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Although Noctiluca is a member of the Provincial Writers' Association and has the reputation of a poet, in fact, he does not have many works. Compared with literary talent, it is much less. However, it can not stand the fame of this product. What he does attracts people's attention. Many of his fans even put the title of the first young poet on his head.

It's just like this that makes Wen Cai's mind more unbalanced.

Why?

Do you give more books than I do? In fact, you don't seem to have published any books, do you?

Do you write more poems than I do? Although those songs are really good, we're not bad at them. Besides, we have a lot of them!

Comrade Wencai was unconvinced. It happened that this mid autumn festival, comrade Wencai had the idea to compete with luminous. After finishing his poem, he specially @ luminous and asked him to compete.

Wencai means to be careful. He is not as famous as luminous now. Even if he loses, there is no big loss for him. Originally, he is not as famous as luminous in the eyes of the public, but what if he wins? That's a big name. It's a steady business.

But the night light was having a holiday in the countryside at that time. If Xu Chen hadn't called, he didn't know about it at all.

Netizens also like to join in the fun today. They are all happy to see and hear that they want to do something when they see the literary talent. However, the glow of the night has not appeared, and many netizens have begun to comment.

"Isn't luminous afraid?"

"It's no wonder that poetry is not so easy to write. Wencai's poem is so good that it's normal for luminous to dare not fight."

"Yes, Wencai's poem is really amazing and gorgeous. You haven't seen many famous scholars and poets who were crushed by him tonight."

The comments of these netizens are still polite, and some netizens just watch the excitement.

"Luminous coward."

"After all, it's just fishing for fame. I didn't think much of him when he joined the Provincial Writers' Association. He didn't have any serious works."

"I don't even have the courage to fight in the first World War. I'm blind. I can't do night light."

This kind of words also appear frequently on microblog, and many writers and poets support literary talent.

The sudden rise of the night, but there are really no works, but he just joined the Provincial Writers' Association, which makes many people unhappy, especially those writers who work hard and have a lot of works, but are still not qualified to join the Provincial Writers' Association.

After reading these comments, Noctiluca immediately became angry and happy.

We haven't said a word yet. How can we be sprayed by the group and let people have a good festival?

Originally, night light didn't intend to be mixed with this. Even if he knew that Wen Cai had given him a fight, night light didn't have any idea to compete with him. He still had some b-numbers in his own ability. But when someone else started to pick things up, netizens began to cajole with him, which made night light unhappy.

I don't know. Now that he knows, he can't help fighting. Luminous says that he is shameful and can't be looked down upon, can't he?

I can't?

Hum! Let's see if you can do it!

Noctiluca is not good at writing poetry, but he is a plug-in, not to mention a literary talent, even the poets in the literary world can't do it together.

The night light laughs and alas a, "really don't want to open to hang to hit your face, have no way, who let this be you pick up of business."

Liu ChiYan is still eating pancakes. He hears the night light talking to himself and asks, "what are you talking about?"

Luminous smile, "nothing, ready to hit a face."

Liu ChiYan was stunned. She didn't know about Weibo. "What are you going to do?"

Noctiluca handed the cell phone to him, "you see for yourself."

Liu ChiYan took the mobile phone and took a look at it for a while. He understood it.

Noctiluca also showed some indifference, Liu ChiYan is a face of anger, "too bullying, you did not recruit him to provoke him, why step on you."

Luminous shrugged and spread out his hand, "who knows."

Liu ChiYan sent his mobile phone to the night light and said, "husband, I hate him!"

Luminous smile, "not afraid I make trouble?"

Liu ChiYan angrily said, "people are stepping on their noses, and they are afraid of causing trouble. If you don't care about him, you can't figure out what to say on the Internet tomorrow. Hurry up, don't let people look down on you."

Liu ChiYan even pays more attention to the face of luminous than luminous himself.

Luminous smile, holding a mobile phone, began to write poetry.

As for what poems to write, night light has no hesitation. When it comes to the Mid Autumn Moon chanting poems, there have been many good poems since ancient times. You have heard more or less of them, and one of them is the same. Moreover, in most people's minds, this poem is the best Mid Autumn Festival poem. Many people even think that as long as this poem exists, there will be no Mid Autumn Festival in the world Poetry.

I believe many people have the name of the poem in their mind, or the famous sentence in the poem. Yes, no doubt, it's the poem.

Instead of writing a poem immediately, luminous first wrote a paragraph:Wencai, can't you let me have a happy holiday with my family? You write your poems, @ What do I come out for, free? Well, your goal has been achieved. I've come out. I've read your poem. To tell you the truth, generally speaking, it's strange that it can be ranked the top temporarily. It seems that the great poets in our country still like to keep a low profile. Not everyone likes to show off their "literary talents".

As you wish, as the majority of netizens wish, I am ready to blend in, but not to challenge you, because I really feel that the poem you wrote is really... Unworthy.

Next, I'd like to give you a song to wish you a happy mid autumn festival. "

After that, the content is the poem written by luminous, which has been recalled in your mind. No, it should be said that it is a word.

When is the moon coming? Ask Qingtian about the wine.

I don't know what year it is.

I want to take advantage of the wind to go back, but I'm afraid the tall buildings will be too cold.

Dancing to clear the shadow, what is it like in the world?

Turn Zhuge, low Qi households, according to sleepless.

There should be no hate. Why do you want to be happy when you leave?

People have their joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs.

I hope that people will live a long time and enjoy a beautiful life together.

...

after writing a microblog, the glow of the night immediately sent out.

After microblogging, luminous put away his mobile phone and continued to enjoy the moon with Liu ChiYan, as if nothing had happened.

Liu ChiYan was puzzled, "can't you see how netizens comment? Can you compare it? "

The night light sprinkled a smile, took a thin pastry from the plate and bit, "don't look, as long as the netizen is not collective blind, there will be no problem, take this poem with him, it is simply a doctor hanging pupils."

Liu ChiYan smiles, "Oh, so confident? You are a long time later than others, and the activity will end in less than an hour. "

Luminous said confidently, "enough. In fact, I didn't want to compare with him at all. If I compare with him with a poem, it will only make the poem lose its share. He doesn't deserve a literary talent."

Luminous said quite arrogant, Liu ChiYan looked into his eyes, but it is gushing love, she likes luminous this high spirited look, very handsome!

...

on the Internet.

After the release of luminous microblog, it immediately attracted the attention of netizens.

Of course, the first to notice is the luminous fans.

"Oh, the night light has finally appeared. Have a look."

"It's arrogant. I don't deserve to be compared with him. What else can I say?"

"No wonder, a good mid autumn festival, was inexplicably trampled, the heart is angry?"

"I'd like to see what poems he wrote, with such a strong tone."

Many netizens have just seen some of the content, but before they have time to read the poem, they have already begun to seize the front row message.

Then.

"Mom asked me why I knelt down to look at the computer, I said, because I read a poem!"

"The trough! It's a wonderful poem

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