Chapter 13 Maybe it's talent
This time, Wang Dongxue resisted the impulse. He was very arrogant. This poem was already his peak work after his breakthrough, and the other party could not surpass him!
The old gentlemen, new writers, old poets, and writers in other literary and artistic circles, including some corporate executives who have not left and friends in the publishing industry.
They all looked at the lines of words in the white paper in Mo Zhuosi's hand as if they were cursed!
"My meat has been bitten by black bugs."
"I slept on the cold and spicy moss and simply made the rotten worse,"
"Just wait until my nuclear armor is broken and my prison is broken."
"My claustrophobic soul is wearing a bean-green vest,"
"I'm about to jump out with a smile!" - "Roasted Fruit"
If the song "Doomsday" just now makes people feel moved, then this song "Roasted Fruit" is thought-provoking and thought-provoking.
Among a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets.
Everyone has a different feeling when they see this poem, but most of their expressions are the same.
"This poem vividly expresses the demands of a rotting fruit for the freedom of the soul in a self-narration way."
"Look, the layers of bondage and imprisonment, the mind is tightly wrapped, and cannot be bright or free. Isn't this the traditional mind of people?"
Lao Cao was arrogant at first saying that the winner was decided, but his expression was very stiff at this moment.
Some reporters were very eye-catching. The camera was pulled to a close-up position and just took the photo of Lao Cao's changes.
After a long time, Lao Cao couldn't help but sigh: "Indeed, the winner has been decided!"
There are two sentences in the same way, but the emotions revealed are completely different!
When Wang Dongxue saw this scene, her face turned pale. He shook his head and murmured: "Impossible!"
Some people are not even bothered to come and read his poems. After all, Wang Dongxue's level and style have been engraved in their minds for a long time.
In other words, you don’t have to look at it at all, you all know what level he is.
With this lament, the fire came to comfort Wang Dongxue one after another.
"Unexpected!!"
"Yes, Dongxue's poem has broken through itself."
"Don't be discouraged, he must have come from a famous family. Maybe these poems are all works by his family!"
Many people came to comfort Wang Dongxue. After all, it was really embarrassing to lose to an "outsider" like this!
But Wang Dongxue was stunned in an instant!!!
What's going on?
These little ones came to comfort themselves, but they were extremely ridiculed when they fell into his ears.
Journalists are also writers. Their artistic level may not be too high, but their appreciation level will definitely not be bad.
The scene exploded instantly!
There were two wins in three games, but there was no third game at all. The new generation of poet Wang Dongxue knelt down and lost in two games.
The reporters rushed forward in a rush, and the real big news and big news!
Representative of the new generation of poets, Wang Dongxue, at the Wentan Cup, competed with others in poetry and suffered a crushing defeat!!!
Lost a lot!
"Mr. Wang, I can see that you are very dissatisfied and unwilling to do so!"
"Please, Mr. Wang, what do you think about Mr. Mo's poems?"
"Everyone is sorry for you again. Does it mean you have lost?"
The scene was a mess!
There are also many reporters who want to interview Mo Zhuosi, after all, defeating the new generation of poet leaders is also an honor.
It is no exaggeration to say that Mo Zhuosi became famous in a small circle!
"Mr. Mo, what profession do you have in your unit?"
"How old is Mr. Mo this year?"
"Mr. Mo seems to be very dissatisfied with Wang Dongxue's poem? That's why he wrote that review?"
Mo Zhuosi was also uncomfortable!
So many reporters rushed over, and he smiled bitterly: "Take it slow, I will answer one by one!"
The boss's gaze could be seen from afar, so Mo Zhuosi knew what he should say. He smiled and said, "I am a commentator on Comment Network. I am not very old and in my early twenties."
"In fact, there are many excellent colleagues in the unit. When commenting on "Forget East Street", I kept a neutral attitude and commenting on all the works."
Hearing this sentence, the boss Chen Tao was very satisfied!
"I heard that you have only recently started learning to write poetry?" a reporter asked excitedly.
Many people are concerned about this issue!
Countless eyes gathered over, waiting for Mo Zhuosi to speak. Although he had said it once before, everyone regarded it as a joke.
Mo Zhuosi was stunned for a moment. He was a little surprised. Didn’t he say that?
"I just learned to write poetry! It's less than a month since I've been laughing at you!"
With a puff, some people laughed!
Damn!
This slut is so thorough, I really don’t give you any face at all?
The reporter felt so comfortable!
Everyone around was also shocked. He just learned to write poetry, so he was so powerful?
"Maybe it's talent!" Mo Zhuosi smiled shamelessly. Anyway, the system did not warn him to brag.
The reporters interviewed were all excited. As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Dongxue was seriously slapped in the face!
After hearing this, Wang Dongxue glared at Mo Zhuosi with extreme resentment and hatred, then pushed away the onlookers and squeezed out.
His face was about to be swollen, so how could he have the face to keep staying there? Let's go away first!
Their actions also represent their own position!
"Wang Dongxue was defeated by Bi Shi, with no face and angrily leaving the market!!!"
Such a piece of news exploded the entire poetry circle that night.
The three poems written by Mo Zhuosi have become the center of public opinion for everyone to laugh at, because a very large number of people did not attend the Wentan Cup.
They didn't know what happened at that time, and they were also shocked after reading the news.
Of course, I have to carefully appreciate these poems. What are the abilities of this person who defeated Wang Dongxue?
It can be said that these three poems by Mo Zhuosi were combined with Wang Dongxue's "miserable" news, which made him very popular.
As for the book review Mo Zhuosi gave to "Forget East Street" in his unit, the company simply liberated it again!
Before this, two kinds of voices have appeared in the book reviews that were suspected of deliberately slandering others.
Some people don’t like Wang Dongxue at all, so of course they just came to like this book review.
Wang Dongxue's original book fans were extremely angry, and they complained about various phone calls, sent letters, and left messages on the website, angrily criticized Mo Zhuosi, and strongly asked the website to be replaced.
"I have said I don't know what I wrote, but finally someone dared to tell the truth. I'll give you a thumbs up!"
"I bought the book "Forget East Street" and never dismantled it. After reading the comments, I randomly appreciated two poems. It really tasted like playing with words. In fact, everyone understands the truth in it."
"Get out! I will never read your comments in this poem that slandered Wang Dongxue again!"
There are actually many such institutions and APPs that comment on entertainment literary works, including seven or eight, including the comment website where Mo Zhuosi is located.
The style of each website is different, and customers will choose according to their needs. Currently, the market share of Comment Network is only 6%!
The largest peer in China, "Best Review", has a market share of 19%. At this time, "Forget East Street" was officially rated as three and a half stars on the "Best Review" website!
It is a very accurate and accurate rating, and it is true that many people trust "Best Review".
Because the complainant frequently called, he could no longer suppress it, which alarmed the person.
So Xu Qingqing had to call her leader, Dong Shaohua.
Dong Shaohua was celebrating his baby daughter's birthday at home. A piece of butter was still stuck in his face. His seven-year-old daughter smiled so happily.
The whole family laughed and was having a happy time.
A familiar ringtone rang, and Dong Shaohua smiled at his daughter and said, "Hurry up, come over with dad's cell phone!"
As soon as he answered the phone, his expression froze and shouted in a daze: "What?"
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who changed it? I asked who changed the book reviews back!"
Xu Qingqing also looked embarrassed and said, "It was Mr. Chen who said he would change it back. Pay attention to the WeChat platform of Literature Express, and you should know what's going on online!"
"Nothing!"
Dong Shaohua cursed angrily: "Don't you know what a big mistake this has been made?"
"As the head of the department, don't you know how much trouble it will cause to exchange comments?"
"Even if Mr. Chen has this idea, you should convince him or call me."
Dong Shaohua angrily squirted at Xu Qingqing, "How can the trouble end like this now?"
Xu Qingqing was scolded and shrank her body with a grievance on her face. What can she do? That was Mr. Chen’s order!
She dared not say bad things, and how dare she refuse.
Dong Shaohua narrowed his eyes hard, thinking in his heart that something big happened, even if Mr. Chen was protecting you.
Chapter completed!