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Chapter 37 The Poet of King Kong Body Protector

At the same time, Qin Di also sent people to give away five hundred oceans to the great poets Dai Wangshu, Lin Geng, Chen Mengjia, Cindy, Xu Zhimo and others, saying that they would use money to buy a poem, but they did not mention any one.

These people were also confused and got some money for no reason, but they didn't even know who gave it to them.

In these days, there is no royalty for publishing poems, and sometimes you even have to pay for it yourself. It is naturally a good thing to be able to get five hundred oceans suddenly!

But they didn't know that they had suffered a great loss! Their future masterpiece was quietly stolen by Qin Di!

In May 1924, Qin Di published a collection of poems in the name of his sister Qin Yue, named "Chaohua Xishi". Even this name was stolen by Lu Xun.

In this thin collection of poems, a total of twenty poems are included, all of which are popular classics in later generations.

For example, Xu Zhimo's "Accidental": "I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projecting on your wave heart..."

For example, Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley": "Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long rainy alley, walking a girl like a lilac, with sorrow and resentment..."

Many poems have been simply modified, which is slightly different from the original work, because Qin Di published in the name of her sister, which must be in line with her identity, otherwise she will be criticized.

Qin Di published this collection of poems not to attract attention, but to protect Qin Yue.

He has the ability to do it, no matter the times change, he is not afraid of wherever he goes.

My mother Zhu Wan and sister Qin Ling are great scientists. As Nobel Prize winners, they are like mascots in China. With this layer of protection, they are like a Vajra protecting their bodies. They can be immune to all diseases and are difficult to be knocked down and step on one foot.

But what about my sister Qin Yue? What shield does she have to protect herself?

Qin Di can calculate that his sister has many disasters and difficulties, and her life will not be smooth.

A woman who is beautiful is already a disaster for beauty; not being able to restrain herself and showing up in public is the second serious crime; if you catch up with this changing era, if you rashly intervene in disputes and sway between left and right, it is the third serious crime; even if you meet an ignorant young general in a few years, you may still face the fourth serious crime!

And this book "Qinghua and Xixi" is the amulet he gave to his sister!

As the saying goes, high places are too cold. If a woman's realm is too high and becomes Master Miejue, no one dares to bully her.

Of course, the amulet formed by a collection of poems cannot achieve the effect of Vajra, and can only help Qin Yue resist minor disasters.

Since Qin Di has done this, he will strive to achieve the ultimate goal!

He found a powerful publisher and printed 100,000 sets of poetry collections, which soon made it popular all over the country!

Qin Yue didn't know at first that until one night, at the literary salon party, someone took out a collection of poems and praised her, and she was surprised to snatch the collection of poems, her face turned blue and white.

She shouted: "This is not written by me, not by me!"

However, the other party opened the preface and smiled and said, "Qin Yue, don't be humble! Look at this preface, it clearly states: Miss Qin Yue, the second daughter of Mr. Zhu Wan, was smart since childhood, and she made up seven steps into a poem. Twenty poems are selected and compiled into "Morning Flowers and Evening Collection""

There were sounds of admiration and exaggerated amazement around her. Every word of praise, which sounded like a sarcasm in her ears.

Qin Yue's face turned pale and could not tell the difference, so he stumbled and ran away.

She returned home, threw the collection of poems "sp" in front of Qin Di, and asked in anger: "Brother, you killed me! From now on, I dare not write poetry anymore! Oh my God! Why do you do this? What do you want to do?"

Qin Di felt a little distressed and regretted it, feeling that he shouldn't have to pull out the seedlings to help grow. Qin Yue was only twenty years old and obviously couldn't stand it all at once.

But time does not wait for others. This is an era of liberation of thought and full of poetry. If it were not published earlier, these poems would soon be published by others and would not be able to find them any more. Moreover, this was 1924. In just two or three years, domestic conflicts would intensify, and it would be easy for the city gate to catch fire and affect the pond! Qin Yue needed this protective umbrella, so Qin Di could not wait!

Qin Yue made a big fuss and cried so hard that the pear blossoms were in the rain, so she hid in the room and couldn't come out.

Yan Xue followed in carefully and was also driven out.

At the third update in the middle of the night, Qin Yue woke up and opened the poetry collection again.

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who look at the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams."

She was frightened to see it, and the more she looked at it, the more she became more surprised, and the more she liked it!

"Oh my god, how could there be such a beautiful poem? Where did my brother get it? Could it be that he couldn't write it?"

Qin Yue thought about it all night, and the next morning, his mood returned to calm.

She walked out of the room, took a deep breath, and asked, "Where did these poems come from?"

Qin Di sighed lightly: "I stole it from heaven."

Qin Yue widened her beautiful eyes and stared at him: "Brother, you have such a high talent, why don't you stand up by yourself? Why do you need to sign my name? I want to be myself again, and I don't want to live in the shadow of others."

Qin Di smiled slightly: "There are all kinds of people in your poetry club. I will help you publish a collection of poems, which is equivalent to setting a benchmark so that others can know what a true poet is. From now on, you will become a great poet and you don't have to worship anyone."

Qin Yue said hatefully: "From now on, everyone will admire me, but I am too late to write a poem and can never write a poem again. What should I do?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, I still have dozens of songs here, I'll keep them all for you!"

Qin Yue was still very unhappy and ran to her mother and kept complaining!

Zhu Wan first shook her head and smiled bitterly, and then said, "Your brother is also for your own good. Now that things have come to this, you can accept your fate!"

Qin Yue pouted and felt depressed. But she had no choice, because she had printed 100,000 copies of the poetry collection and her reputation had already been released. Even if she had ten mouths, she couldn't explain it!

It’s not that others have recognized her. Just imagine, isn’t life just for fame and fortune? Who wrote a poem but did not publish it themselves, but signed someone else’s name instead?

Soon, this collection of poems became more and more popular, and gradually the trend of paper in Luoyang was expensive.

Although some famous writers think that these poems are too amazing and may not have been written by Qin Yue, there is no evidence to be found.

After all, the collection of poems "Showing the Morning Flowers and the Evening" has so many printed words on white and black! And I can't find my feet elsewhere!

If you are not convinced, you can write one by yourself! Poetry appreciation is also a science. As long as you publish a work, you can use it as a textual research! Once you see the publication date, you will know the authenticity.

In fact, more general publics do not care about this, especially those young people, who think that "Showing the Day" was written by the talented woman Qin Yue. Only Qin Yue studied literature major in the Qin family. Zhu Wan and Qin Ling are doctors, and Qin Hancheng is a businessman, so they definitely can't write poetry.

As for Qin Yue’s brother, I heard that this person was born disabled and had never been to school. Not to mention writing beautiful poems, I’m afraid he couldn’t even recognize words!

So Qin Yue was born in nowhere. In just a few months, she was at its peak in the poetry world! She even surpassed Hu Shi, Guo Moruo, and Zhu Ziqing for a while! Especially among female poets, she was the best! Some people compared her to Li Qingzhao of the Southern Song Dynasty! Many people came to visit, and some invited her to give lectures at major colleges and universities.

Instead, she herself was like an eggplant made from frost. She didn't even appear in the literary salon, so she simply hid in Putuo Mountain and lived in seclusion.

Qin Di took out another thirty poems and gave them to her, which was considered to be apologizing for her.

Qin Yue faces the sea every day, bathes in the Buddha's light, and cultivates it in beautiful poems. Before he knows it, his realm is sublimated and he also writes a few good poems, and his mood becomes less bad.
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