Divorce me for fame and fortune, why are you crying when I make you a famous queen?

Lin Zhou regretted it a little after posting this news.

They are all divorced, why are they still so impulsive?

When I see beautiful women dancing, I can't help but want to be a literati.

When the remaining six singers finished their performances, and the chief director Zhang Lei walked to the singer's house with the ranking results of this issue, Lin Zhou finally woke up and felt that something was wrong.

I was about to delete this post, but I found that there were already a lot of comments below, and it looked quite inexplicable.

"Haha, Xue Zhouda turned out to be the same as me, and he is also an LSP

!" "We can't say that, Xuezhou Dada is different from us, we just do it, Xuezhou Da can do it while watching!" "

My home has just been connected to the Internet, can anyone tell me what the situation is?"

"Xuezhou Da wrote a poem to Brother Ji, tsk, literati are different, confessions are so romantic."

Lin Zhou looked confused, what does this mean

? What does it have to do with

the fishman singer? Then he saw that the fishman singer also sent several messages in his

private message: "Hey, what are you doing, if you want to praise it, you can praise it in your private message, so I'm embarrassed, hey, hey." "

Is my new video really that good-looking? Actually, I think it's good, wahahaha!"

"Big guy, you don't really like me, do you?", I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as a cannon barrel?"

Lin

Zhou went to look at the fish-man singer, only to find out that she had indeed just posted a video a few hours ago, and she was also dancing.

It's good to die or not, it's still a video of an ancient dance.

But this guy still understands the aesthetics of LSP at Station S, an ancient palace skirt was changed by her to a low-cut and ultra-short, and the dance moves came together, bounced, jumped and white, and soon the number of broadcasts reached hundreds of thousands.

There are a bunch of drooling people in the comment section.

Then Lin Zhou posted the poem "The monarch leans the country and dumps himself", isn't this right?

Brother Ji and Xuezhou were originally connected by many people, and now that they are interacting like this, everyone seems to smell the sour smell in it.

That's why there are so many inexplicable comments under Lin Zhou's dynamics.

Even the fish-man singer herself misunderstood, and asked in a private message.

Lin Zhou couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly replied to her:

"You misunderstood, I didn't write this poem about you."

After a while, the fish-man singer replied angrily:

"Hey, even if I reject you, you don't have to be so angry with me on purpose, right?

Lin Zhou had to explain again: "This poem is written about Su Qingmei. The

fishman singer immediately replied: "Su Qingmei, she doesn't dance, you are obviously perfunctory to me, hey, isn't it a brother!"

Lin Zhou didn't bother to tell her anymore, and replied: "I'm going to work, let's talk next time." "

Kyoto, the Jiang family lives in a villa.

Jiang Yu'er held her mobile phone and said angrily

: "What does this person mean? This is hidden? Say that your poem is written by Su Qingmei, where did Su Qingmei dance? I'm so angry, I still want to help you get along with the judges of the poetry conference!"

At this time, Jiang Tao walked out of the study, saw Jiang Yu'er stomping his feet there, and asked with a smile:

"Yo, who is so capable that he made my daughter angry?"

Jiang Yu'er cut off: "I'm not angry!" Jiang

Tao nodded, and was about to go out, the submission time for the preliminary stage of the poetry contest has ended, and today the judges will go to the headquarters of the Kyoto Writers Association for the primary selection.

As a well-known writer and vice president of the Writers Association, Jiang Tao is naturally one of the judges.

However, he was not very serious as a judge, and in order to escape the questioning of his ex-wife, he really used the poem written after listening to "It's a pity it's not you" that day to miss his first love and submit it to the competition.

Of course, he was a judge and could not participate in the tuba, so he entered in the name of a nephew.

Jiang Tao didn't want to use his status as a judge to make a name for himself, but he was found by his ex-wife that day, and he was forced to have no choice, so he could only say that it was an entry.

At the same time, he also has a bit of the arrogance of his predecessors, thinking that if I write a poem casually, I can completely blow up you juniors.

"Dad, are you going to the association? I'm going too!"

Jiang Tao was going out, and Jiang Yu'er chased him out behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Tao asked.

"I'll go see how about Xuezhou's poems!" Jiang Yu'er

said with a smile.

"No

!" "Then I'll tell my mom that your poem was written to your old lover

!" "Then you go, your father and I have a clear conscience, and I'm not afraid of suing at all!"

Half an hour later, the Kyoto Writers' Association.

"Don't make noise later, just watch quietly, don't affect the work of the judges.

Jiang Tao whispered to Jiang Yu'er.

"Got it, hehe.

Jiang Yu'er agreed with a smile and followed her father into a large conference room, where there were already more than a dozen people, all judges from all over the country.

There are Huaxia Poetry Network and Poetry Association, there are Writers' Association, there are Huaxia Novel Network, and even amateur stations.

Jiang Yu'er noticed that the representative of the amateur station was a plump mature woman wearing glasses.

The judges exchanged pleasantries for a while, and soon the primary selection began.

There is an LED screen on the wall in front of the conference room, and the staff comes in to operate and project the entries to the screen one by one in the order of submission for the judges to appreciate.

The theme of the preliminary competition is "love", so almost every work is about love, and the judges feel that their stomachs are a little propped up and their mouths are a little sluggish.

It's not that the quality of these works about love is high, but many of them are too straightforward, and they feel like they are all industrial saccharin, which is more embarrassing than watching a bloody idol drama, so it's strange if you don't feel it.

For example, there is a work by the main video of the amateur station:

"Ordinary"

I ran in the sunset and walked through the sea of people.

I swim in the ocean, across mountains and seas.

I just wanted to meet you, in the crowd.

Ordinary me, in love with ordinary you!

After reading it, all the judges were silent.

The mature woman who represented the amateur station held her glasses in embarrassment, and said with a smile:

"I know this fishman singer, she is the video master of the music area and dance area, and this submission is probably also to support the poetry contest, I didn't think about getting the ranking, friendship competition, friendship competition!"

The

representative of Huaxia Novel Network is a bald uncle, and he laughed when he heard the words.

"Hehe, it seems that it has to be reliable from our poetry network, the next one. "

The vice president of the website from the Huaxia Poetry Network, named Zhang Yunkai, is also the vice president of the Huaxia Poetry Association, belongs to the old literati, and has also published a collection of poems.

Between the words, I don't really look down on these stinky fish and rotten shrimp of video stations and novel networks.

Therefore, there is a chain of discrimination in all areas of society.

Take playing games as an example, playing LOL discriminates against playing kings, playing DOTA discriminates against playing LOL, and those who play Warcraft and StarCraft discriminate against DOTA, and discriminate at all levels, which has become a chain of discrimination in the industry.

In the field of literature, too, online literature discriminates against Uncle Xiaohuang, traditional literature discriminates against online literature, and ancient Chinese poetry discriminates against traditional literature.

Just like this poetry contest, there are many co-organizers, such as the Writers' Association, the Poetry Association, the Huaxia Poetry Network, the Huaxia Novel Network, the Amateur Station, etc., but the only ones who really have the strength to compete for the championship are the Poetry Association and the Poetry Network.

That's what you're studying!

What kind of writers' associations, online novels, and video stations are just to raise funds and expand the influence of the competition.

I really think that you low-level literary people can do something in the field of elegant poetry?

This phenomenon is quite interesting, although ancient poetry is now very niche, but everyone thinks that it is very high-end, not for ordinary people to play.

People who engage in poetry also discriminate against those who engage in traditional literature and online literature.

Among the more than ten judges of the poetry competition, Zhang Yunkai from Huaxia Poetry Network showed this arrogance to the fullest, and he was ruthless when evaluating the entries.

Other judges really can't say anything about him in this field, and the quality of the entries on his side is indeed not high, and he has no confidence.

So far, on the first day of the primary election, Zhang Yunkai has been leading the rhythm of the selection.

Hearing him say this at this time, all the judges looked at each other and were a little depressed, but they couldn't refute it.

Especially this mature glasses sister who represents the amateur station, her name is Chen Xin, and she is the director of the content department of the ancient style area of the amateur station.

Most of the amateur contestants this time are video masters in the ancient style area, so they sent her over to be a judge.

It's just that so far, the works of several well-known video masters have come out, and they have all been devalued by Zhang Yunkai, the judge of the poetry network.

Chen Xin is quite angry, but at first glance, the entries of our amateur station are indeed not as good as those of the Poetry Network and the Poetry Association.

Take a look at it again, the Chinese Novel Network over there and the entries of the Writers' Association are said to be bloody.

What else can be said about this

? Isn't the poetry conference the home of other people?

Endure it!

Chen Xin lifted his glasses and watched as the works of the fish-man singer were swept away, and he couldn't even get a single comment.

"I'm so bullying!"

Jiang Yu'er watched her proud work being bullied like this, she was about to run away immediately, but Jiang Tao glared back.

I had to sit down depressedly, and before she came, she promised her father not to mess around.

Jiang Tao stopped his daughter and looked back at Zhang Yunkai, feeling a little unhappy.

What my daughter writes is indeed immature, but at least she has a lot of enthusiasm, and actively participating in the competition is also a kind of support for you, what does it mean now?

Zhang Yunkai didn't bother to pay attention to the people around him, he had published a collection of poems, his eyes were above the top, where would he care about a few laymen's anger.

In other words, the standard of this competition is really low.

Except for those on the poetry network, there is nothing that can be eye-catching.

Zhang

Yunkai was thinking about it, only to see that the next work that appeared on the screen was an amateur station.

The author's name is Xuezhou, and the poem is called "The Wanderer's Yin".

"It's like this again, next..."

Zhang Yunkai was about to let the staff continue to row away, when his voice suddenly stopped.