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Zifeng asked excitedly: "Grandpa Zhu, did Yun Zhonghe immediately publish his collection of poems and shock the world?

Let people all over the world look at the Chinese with admiration.

Let the world get to know the Chinese poetry world again?"

The story Zhu Xing just told is too depressing for a person with strong patriotic feelings.

At this time, a hero needs to stand up and reverse the situation.

It would be best to shock the world as Zifeng said.

Only in this way can the wounded hearts of these children be soothed.

"Definitely, Yun Zhonghe is a classic work, and his collection of poems is currently the best-selling collection of poems.

And it is dozens of times more than the second-place poetry collection.

Known as the God of Poetry by the world. "

"Yun Zhonghe, the god in my heart."

"The reason why he is called a god is that, in addition to his classic poems, his poems are also particularly comprehensive and he can write in any genre.'

"The appearance of Yun Zhonghe will definitely push people like Morhe to the ground and beat them to death."

"Mad, you made me so angry just now, and now I want to vent my anger."

Hearing that Yun Zhonghe appeared immediately.

The oppressive atmosphere just now dissipated a lot in an instant.

Because in the current world poetry world, he is the most famous, has the highest sales volume, and is the poet with the most fans.

It is Yun Zhonghe, a Chinese poet.

However, after hearing Zifeng's question, Zhu Xing shook his head, "At that time, he did not publish a collection of poems."

"ah?"

Zifeng's face froze, and she began to feel nervous again, "Why?"

“Because it’s normal practice to publish a collection of poems.”

Zhu Xing smiled, and a look of pride appeared on his face.

In the live broadcast room, Teacher He, Yang Mi and Reba, who knew the whole story, also felt a lot more relaxed.

B^^......

No, it should be that god.

Since he is a god, how can he take revenge in a mortal way?

"Routine practice?"

Zifeng has been completely confused.

Are there any unconventional ways to publish a collection of poems?

"Dânâ…"

Zhu Xing let out a loud laugh, "Of course, a person like Yun Zhonghe, who is aloof from the world, naturally cannot follow the rules when doing things.

Let me tell you about the process, you will be shocked.

I promise!"

When he said this, Zhu Xing's face was solemn and his tone was calm.

Just like a devout believer praying before God.

Yun Zhonghe is the scholar whom Zhu Xing admires, likes and admires the most.

"Okay, Grandpa Zhu, I'm listening carefully."

Zifeng said excitedly, her little face flushed with excitement.

"good!"

Zhu Xing took a sip of water and began to tell: "After the two sales lists of red and black were released by many media.

As long as you are a Chinese, you will be indignant.

Even the country is angry.

Although this is a spontaneous event among the people.

But after a series of operations, its intention has become very obvious.

Subsequently, the People's Daily, representing the official government, also wrote an article expressing strong protest against this approach by Western countries.

While people are waiting for the country to take action to stop this farce.

Yun Zhonghe appeared with his beautiful poems~々.

At this point, Zhu Xing paused, and then said with a smile: "I was conducting academic exchanges in Russia at that time.

one day.

Someone sent me a Russian copy of "Petrel" and a letter.

When I saw this poem, I was shocked.

Although this song "Haiyan" has long been translated into Chinese and circulated everywhere.

But in my mind, this poem is more appropriate when expressed in Russian.

I even suspected for a time that when the author wrote this poem, he was using Russian rebels.

certainly!

This is just my personal conjecture.

The content of the letter is very simple, just two sentences.

The first is to ask me to help find a media to publish this poem.

Also, translate the pen name for him.

The signature is Yun Zhonghe.

This poem, for me who understands Russian, I naturally know how excellent it is...

No, it should be shocking.

I know that as long as this song "Haiyan" is released in the Russian media, it will definitely cause a huge response.

I didn’t think much about it at the time, let alone associate this piece of “Haiyan” with previous events.

I thought that this should be some Chinese poet who knew Russian, and he just asked me to do a favor.

After all, my job at that time was often dealing with the media.

Later, I sent this song "Haiyan" to the largest media in Russia at the time. "

After saying this in one breath, Zhu Xing was already smiling.

Because he knew how satisfying the result would be.

But the audience doesn’t know.

Everyone craned their necks to wait.

Seeing Zhu Xing stop, Zifeng quickly urged: "Grandpa Zhu, you can't get stuck at the critical moment, it's going to be so uncomfortable."

"Dââ…"

Zhu Xing smiled and said: "The next ending is not difficult to guess.

This song "Haiyan" was successfully published in the newspaper.

For a time, this poem became popular throughout Russia.

It was also because of this poem that a poetry trend started in Russia.

I used to listen to pop music.

Everyone is talking about a certain singer.

But that year.

Throughout Russia, the topic of communication changed and became poetry.

How popular was this poem at that time?

Let's put it this way, if you can't recite "Haiyan", you will be embarrassed to say hello to others.

This song "Haiyan" has also become a masterpiece sought after by everyone in Russia.

"Wow!"

Zifeng's eyes were filled with stars, "Yun Zhonghe is so awesome, a foreigner and a poem set off a poetry storm in a country.

Throughout history, it seems that no one can do it, right?"

"Ha ha………………"

"It feels so good. It feels so good."

"Yes, Yun Zhonghe's move really sucked the life out of him.

"That is, I, a foreigner, just write a poem and it becomes popular in a country. You still say that we Chinese can't write poems?"

"It's not that we can't write poetry, it's that you are blind."

"Yes, Yun Zhonghe wants to tell Molhe and the others this fact.

"He is indeed a strange man."

"Literati are so crazy, and suddenly I want to be a literati too."

"Literati like Yun Zhonghe bring glory to the country. If you become a literary scholar, you will only lose face. Brother, I'd better use your fault."

"Is this amazing? The weird ones are still to come." On the screen, the doctor looked disdainful.

It seems to be saying, you are too ignorant of the world, right?

He continued: "When I translated the pen name, in order to highlight the name, the pen name looked a little weird.

Naturally, people in Russia don’t know that there are such powerful poets in Russia.

I searched online and couldn't find it.

There was an interlude in the middle.

These fans who liked this poem began to wonder who wrote this poem.

Then the author of this poem was randomly posted on the Internet.

Among them, a poet named Zelenminsky received the most votes.

This man is also a very famous poet in Russia.

Some time ago, a poem was selected into the collection of poems published by Molhe.

At this time, it is the time when the spring breeze is triumphant and the horse's hooves are broken.

Fans said he wrote it, but he didn't refute it, and of course he didn't admit it directly.

Anyway, it's just pretentious, making fans mistakenly think that this poem was written by him.

It was also at this time.

I suddenly reacted.

Yun Zhonghe's original intention in writing this poem for me was not simple.

Fortunately, the media that published this poem found me.

They thought this poem was written by me, and then asked me to write some more poems and publish them in a collection of poems.

We already had some friendship, so I told them the truth.

I originally thought this media would give up.

But I didn't expect that they did something that surprised me just for a gimmick.

lolo......

This past incident is really the most proud thing in my life. "

Zhu Xing had a face full of ravines.

At this time, because the smile spread, the face looked even more wrinkled.

".||Grandpa Zhu, please stop showing off."

Zifeng was listening with great interest, but Zhu Xing stopped again because he was happy.

"DÂÂ......"

Zhu Xing smiled and said: "I'm so happy, I'm sorry.

They specially gave me an exclusive interview.

The next day I was on the front page of Russia’s largest media.

Also making headlines with me was Yun Zhonghe’s original manuscript of "Haiyan".

You don't know.

When those fans who liked this poem, as well as the major media, found out that the poet who wrote "Haiyan" was actually a Chinese, the expressions on their faces were so exaggerated.

Before that, they were praising the poem like crazy about how great it was.

Finally, I discovered that the best person to write Russian poetry was not a Russian, but a Chinese.

Do you know how painful their hearts are?

And Zeleninsky (Qiannuo’s) who was flirting with fans before.

His reputation suddenly plummeted.

He was scolded bloody.

The book of poems with him in it instantly became unsaleable in Russia.

When I heard the news, I didn't sleep well for two days.

It's so comfortable.

"Damn it, this story is even better than the novel.

"Haha, a divine turn of events, truly a divine turn of events."

"I really want to go back to those days and see the reaction of those Russians."

"Didn't you say that Chinese poets are not good? What do you worship?"

"This is the reward for this world."

"Yun Zhonghe is mighty, Yun Zhonghe is domineering, Yun Zhonghe is awesome.

"The poetry world of a country was beaten by one person."

"There is one thing I don't understand. Although the Russian audience is not small, it is still far behind compared to English?

Why not write poetry in English?

Wouldn’t it be more satisfying to be slapped in the face?”

"Yes, wouldn't it be better to directly establish the official common language of the beautiful country?"

"Go straight to the heart and kill with one blow."

"Keep watching, kid, what are you anxious about?"

Seeing the doubts from netizens, Zhu Xing smiled mysteriously, "Everyone, insulting the Russian poetry world is just the tip of the iceberg of this incident.

This is just a snack at a hundred families' banquet.

What follows is a series of his methods.

That’s the real hard food!”.