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

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?" Fang

Xiaochan hurriedly pulled out a tissue and handed it to the roommate named Xiaolan.

Xiaolan is a petite person from the west, and her hometown is in the countryside, very far from Kyoto.

The roommates all know that her family conditions are not good, and they take care of her on weekdays.

Xiaolan's father died early, and her mother pulled her up since she was a child, and the mother and daughter depended on each other and had a good relationship.

Fang Xiaochan had seen Xiaolan's mother before, and she looked much older than her peers, obviously suffering a lot in order to raise Xiaolan.

The roommates were all very good to Xiaolan, and everyone was shocked to see her crying for no reason at this time.

Fang Xiaochan asked, "Xiaolan, is there something going on at home?"

"No, no. Xiaolan was a little embarrassed, took the tissue and wiped her tears, then pointed to the computer screen and said

, "I just saw this poem, and suddenly... Miss my mom. "

Poetry?"

The roommates all felt a little strange, although Xiaolan was born poor, but she had a strong temperament, she had never cried, and she was actually made to cry by a poem today?

Several people came to the computer and looked at the poem that Xiaolan pointed to:

"The wanderer is chanting, the line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt..."

Fang Xiaochan read it again, was stunned, and suddenly stopped talking.

Others, too, read the poem, bowed their heads and chewed on it, and fell silent.

Some people who came to Kyoto to study quietly wiped their eyes, and it seemed that they also remembered their mother who was far away from home.

Fang Xiaochan is a local, her home is in Kyoto, and she can go home every weekend, but she doesn't feel so deeply.

But she has studied ancient poems a lot, and feels that the language of this "Wanderer's Yin" is plain, but it can pierce people's hearts, and the simple and touching narration of maternal love and affection.

Fang

Xiaochan's own entry is also a five-word quatrain, but compared to this "Wanderer's Yin", Fang Xiaochan feels that she has been crushed in all aspects.

Compared with others, the love and love things I wrote are not even poems!

" "Who wrote this?"

Fang Xiaochan felt that the person who wrote poetry should at least be a big bull in the poetry world, and he was also the kind of person who had a certain life experience and experienced vicissitudes of life, so he could write about mother's love so movingly in such a simple and plain language.

However, when she saw the author's name, Fang Xiaochan was stunned.

"Xuezhou?"

How could it be

Xuezhou? When she knew that she and Xuezhou were the only two players in the top 100 at the amateur station, she paid attention to this person.

I also saw the poem that Xue Zhou wrote to the fish-man singer.

What snow dance waist is light, what monarch is pouring into the country, it is indeed elegant, but if it can reach the level of ranking in the top 100 in the country, it may not be.

But what's going on with this "Wanderer's Song"? It's

completely different from the previous one!

And the level has also been improved several times.

This is unreasonable!

Fang Xiaochan couldn't figure it out.

"This poem is also too well written, isn't it!

" "If it weren't for Xiaochan, I would have wanted to vote for him!"

"Hey, where do you seem to have heard of this Xue Zhou?"

Several roommates began to discuss, this poem shocked them a lot, especially Xiaolan and another out-of-town student, far away from their parents, came to Kyoto to study, after a long time, how could they miss home? Don't want to miss the kind and nagging mother?

This song "The Wanderer's Song" , really poked their tears.

The two discussed while wiping their tears, if they hadn't given the vote to Fang Xiaochan to keep, they would have voted for Xuezhou a long time ago.

However, Fang Xiaochan had already sat down in front of her computer, swiped the mouse, and clicked directly under "The Wanderer's Yin" to vote.

"Xiaochan?" Several

roommates looked at her in surprise when they saw Fang Xiaochan actually going to vote for her opponent.

"He is much better at writing poetry than me, and the ticket should be given to him. The

roommates looked at each other, and Xiaolan said weakly: "Xiaochan, let's give you our ticket."

Fang Xiaochan smiled: "It's okay, Xiaolan, even if you can't enter the top 100, I think it's worth it to see such a good poem." "

And Xue Zhou is an amateur like me, maybe there will be a chance to communicate with him in the future, oh no, please ask me about the experience of writing poetry.

I'm also the first to get a month near the water, hehe!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaochan became happy again.

"Wow, I remember!!" a

girl suddenly clapped her hands and shouted.

The others were startled and stared at her blankly.

"This

Xuezhou is that!" Her face was full of excitement, and Xiaolan asked suspiciously, "Amin, what are you talking about

?" "Oh, Xiaolan, have you forgotten? Don't you like to listen to Su Qingmei's "It's a pity it's not you" recently

? This song was written by Xuezhou!" Amin was excited with stars in both eyes: "My mother, this Xuezhou song is well written, and he is so good at writing poetry, what a talent!"

"Ah? Is it him?"

Xiaolan was stunned, and her eyes became a little blurred.

"Eh, what are you doing? It's okay to appreciate talent, but it's not good to be tempted!" Fang

Xiaochan hurriedly persuaded the two of them, "I've seen Xuezhou's video, he hasn't even shown his face, I guess he's an uncle, most of them are married, so don't think nonsense."

"Wouldn't it?

Amin regretted for a while, and Xiaolan didn't speak.

Seeing that her roommate finally reined in the precipice, Fang Xiaochan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly checked the ranking.

"Wow?!"

couldn't help but exclaim and covered his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Xiaolan and the others came over and were also stunned.

I saw that on the ranking interface of the online voting of the poetry contest, "The Wanderer's Yin" ranked first.

The number of votes reached a staggering 100,000 votes.

And the second-place work is only 60,000 votes, which is almost doubled!

It's only been three hours since the online voting opened, is the suspense over

?"How can it be so high?

" Although I like this song "The Wanderer's Yin" very much, Fang Xiaochan still feels that the high number of votes is a bit outrageous.

You must know that the second place is the work of the famous poet Guo Muzhi, who is the favorite

for the championship! Unexpectedly, he was crushed by a little-known guy!

This is really a bit incredible.

Fang Xiaochan looked at the comment area of the official blog of the poetry contest again, and then understood what was going on.

"The wanderer who left

home to work is crying!" "The students studying in other places

are crying!" "The social animals on the subway are also crying

!" "I'm going to buy a ticket home tomorrow

, I'm going back to see my mother!" "I'm going to read this poem to my mother, and I'm going to tell her that I love her!"

It resonated with countless people and made netizens vote for it, so Xuezhou's votes were so outrageous.

Fang Xiaochan raised her head, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes:

"I want to worship Xuezhou as a teacher, and I want to learn how to write a good poem like "The Wanderer's Yin"!