I Truly Am The God of Learning

Chapter 272 Strong reversal! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Y has already attracted much attention. At this time, the sudden appearance of the new Weibo novel Y caused many people to be slightly taken aback.

"Fuck! Novel Y actually registered on Weibo? Is it the author of "Zhu Xian"? Is it true or false?"

"Wori! Responded! The author of "Zhu Xian" actually responded!"

Some people in the world slander me, deceive me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, deceive me, deceive me, how to deal with it?

Just bear with him, let him, avoid him, let him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, and in a few years, look at him!

These two sentences are not without sharpness, they point directly at people's hearts, and at the same time, they reflect Ye Lingchen's ease and self-confidence.

Immediately, this sentence was rushed to the top of Weibo's hot search by countless people, and even those scolding stopped abruptly when they saw this sentence.

The last question to himself seemed to express Ye Lingchen's sadness and confusion at this time.

In this environment, he was insulted from all sides. He seemed to be asking himself, what should he do, and at the same time, he seemed to be asking everyone, what should he do at this time?

However, in the next sentence, he seemed to be enlightened, and he answered to himself, just bear with him, let him, avoid him, let him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, in a few years, look at him!

Everyone gasped for breath, and for a while, the trendy was bullying, only to feel the blood rushing to the forehead.

Too arrogant, too domineering!

【Fuck! What the hell! What the hell! Is this poetry? How do I feel this is poetry again? 】

[Upstairs, I feel the same way! How do you feel that Y's casual words are poetry! 】

[Those so-called poets' poems, I just went to see them, they are really a piece of shit, but they are Y, and they are just a poem! 】

[Good poetry, good poetry, I admire it! admire! 】

[It's so awesome, when I saw these two sentences, I felt that I was awakened and could conquer everything! 】

[Yes, look at him! Those people are just a bunch of clowns, how long can they dance? 】

...

What is the power of literature?

Such is the power of literature!

Compared to those so-called writers with rhythm, Ye Lingchen used his works to fight back!

The power of literature shows its power at this moment, but everyone who sees it is instantly captured and can't help but bring it in.

In an instant, countless people screamed like they were on stimulants, and the voice of support for "Zhu Xian" instantly overwhelmed everything. On the contrary, the previous group of people fell silent.

They were equally shocked.

"It's too sharp. It's worthy of being a top student at Beijing University. It's exported. This is the talent our country needs!"

"To be reasonable, these two self-questioning and self-answering sentences just now can be completely attributed to the ranks of poems. They can be regarded as a different kind of poetry with a kind of philosophy of life."

"Yeah, after listening to Y's two sentences, I suddenly became enlightened, and my depressed heart was swept away because I was mocked by the villain."

"Classic, another classic! Not only does Y have great talent, but also has great wisdom, great mind!"

"Hahaha, why didn't those people scold you? Are you embarrassed? See, Y doesn't even bother to scold you!"

Later, a fan posted a comment, and the note behind him was the head of the Zhuxian fan group, "Parents, I know that you care about your children's learning, but literature does not distinguish between high and low, and speaking with conscience, "Zhu Xian" is definitely a A good work, at least, won't be what you call a scourge to young people. If you don't believe it, you can go and see what those so-called traditional writers have written, then go to Zhu Xian, compare the two works, and then come back Comment! Don't be tempted by some people!"

"Upstairs, you're right!"

"That's right! Those people said that watching "Zhu Xian" was a waste of time, isn't it a waste of time to watch them? What kind of stuff are they writing, it was a waste of time, and I wasted five minutes of my time!"

"That group of people is jealous that others are doing better than him. They are jealous that others make more money. The people's eyes are sharp, and the works that everyone likes must be good works!"

Ye Lingchen's two self-questions and self-answers were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, pulling back the scolding battle that had been at a disadvantage, and the fans were even more motivated to fight.

At this moment, Huang Lihua, the vice chairman of the Beijing Writers Association, could not help but stand up, "As the vice chairman of the Beijing Writers Association, I will never allow the country's literature to be distorted! We have been immersed in literature for decades and have a deeper understanding of literature. Are you better than us? Do you still know literature?"

The head of Zhuxian's fan group stood up again, "Now tell us what is literature? Haha, do you say literature is literature? If you say it's not, then it's not? Why do you? Are literary works something you play with yourself? Don't we ordinary people read it? Literary works are for everyone to see, they can resonate with everyone and let everyone invest in it, this is a good work!"

"Well said! Literary works that are welcomed and recognized by everyone are good works!"

Many parents choose to be silent. They have a prejudice against novels, so they are easy to be brought into the rhythm, and they start to waver at this time.

In fact, these parents were also young, they also chased novels at that time, and often secretly hid under the quilt to peek at martial arts novels, so they all felt deeply.

Now, those who write martial arts novels have become recognized people, and their works have become classics. Today's online novels are very similar to the original martial arts novels.

More, he couldn't help but start paying attention to "Zhu Xian", and when he saw it, he immediately sank into it.

"Author, I was wrong. I was just scolded by the rhythm. I sincerely apologize to you. Zhu Xian is a good work."

"If you can write such a good poem and say such a reasonable thing, I believe that what you wrote must not be vulgar! I also apologize."

"Fuck, I just called you to seal the pen, I'm obsessed, Zhu Xian is so beautiful, you must update it..."

The reversal of the plot was faster than everyone expected, and those traditional writers could only die unwillingly.

However, there are many people who are stubborn and continue to scold regardless of the 3721.

"What the hell? Strongly demand that the author be banned!"

"It's all like this, there are still people helping "Zhu Xian" wash the ground, a bunch of idiots!"

"This writing is so rubbish, why is it so popular?"

For these people, the response of many fans is also simple and rude. Since it is unreasonable, they will call him dark!

"Brothers, kill him with me without leaving a piece of armor!"

"The swearing skills I learned from Y can finally come in handy!"

"Your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Your placenta has grown so big?"

...

Jingle Bell.

The get out of class bell rang.

After Wan Yun finished class, many students took out their mobile phones, wanting to see the latest progress on "Zhu Xian" on Weibo...

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