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Chapter 117 The King of Dirty Kings
Chapter 117 The King of Dirty Kings
"puff……"
Li Jiannan, who was drinking tea, spit out a sip of tea: "What's the situation, going across half of China to sleep with you?"
Even Yang Man, who had always been very intellectual before, was a little confused now.
"Hahaha, hahaha."
On the contrary, Jiang Wenbin and Xu Hua, while laughing, were extremely happy in their hearts.
"Sure enough, Internet authors are Internet authors. These authors who were born in Yeluzi don't even know what the beauty of words is."
Jiang Wenbin laughed secretly, and Xu Hua also had a mocking expression on his face.
"This, this, Mo Bai, your poem..."
Li Jiannan quickly stopped Mo Bai from continuing to read.
This kind of poetry is really too vulgar.
Of course, it would be fine if we discussed it in private, but the problem is that this is a literary salon.
This was in front of a crowd of fans, and a reporter from a local TV station was reporting it.
If you continue to read this, you will be ashamed.
"Editor Li, what's the matter, is there something wrong with my poem?"
Mo Bai asked back.
"Mo Bai, don't be joking."
Li Jiannan had a headache again, and he thought in his heart that he would say hello to the reporter of the TV station later, and the scenes like this should be cut off and cannot be broadcast.
"Editor Li, I'm not kidding, this is the poetry I wrote."
Mo Bai said solemnly.
"Yes, yes, Mo Bai, keep reading, I think your poem is very interesting, I am very optimistic about it."
Jiang Wenbin, who had fought with Mo Bai before, didn't think it was a big deal, and motioned Mo Bai to continue reading.Xu Hua also smoothed things over on the sidelines, and said to Editor-in-Chief Li, "Editor-in-Chief Li, are you being too sensitive? Although this title does seem to be extremely eye-catching, you know art, and some Art is like this at the time. How can we just look at the title of a poem and say how good it is? How to put it, we have to read it all before evaluating. Maybe Mr. Mo Bai can really write a classic poem. .”
Naturally, this is not to speak for Mo Bai.
The two explained to Mo Bai, but they just wanted to let Mo Bai continue to make a fool of himself.
They believe that when Mo Bai's poem appears and is reported by the TV station, hehe, there will be excitement to watch it then.
"Yes, Editor-in-Chief Li, I also think this poem is not that simple."
Although there was some confusion just now, Yang Man who reacted also spoke.Although she didn't know Mo Bai before, she has read Mo Bai's works, heard the songs written by Mo Bai, and has a gift from Mo Bai in her hand.Giving someone a rose, leaving a lingering fragrance in your hand... So far, this poetic gift has always made her never forget it.She couldn't believe that such a talented writer could write such vulgar lines.
Moreover, when Mo Bai read this poem just now, Yang Man didn't see any unclean thoughts in Mo Bai's eyes.
Moreover, to be able to read such an obviously vulgar poem in public, obviously has a deeper meaning.
She doesn't think Mo Bai is a lunatic.
"Editor Li, look, even Director Yang Man said it."
Seeing that Yang Man also spoke, Jiang Wenbin said again.
"Okay, Mo Bai, you continue."
Seeing that no one had any objections, Editor-in-Chief Li had no choice but to signal Mo Bai to continue reading.
[Cross half of China to sleep with you. 】
Mo Bai continued to read.
I didn't feel any embarrassment in reciting such a poem.
Instead, facing the words "Go to sleep with you", Mo Bai also emphasized the words.
[Actually, sleeping with you is almost the same as being slept with by you, nothing more than]
[The force of the collision of two bodies is nothing more than the flower that this force urges to bloom]
"Hahaha, this guy is really a brain-dead."
"That's right, I really thought we were praising you."
This poem has read three lines, each of which is so eye-catching, and each of which is extremely vulgar.
To sleep with you, to be slept by you.
Flesh, bump.
This force, flower.
These words and sentences are simply too dirty to be dirty.
"Mo..."
Hearing this, Li Jiannan almost wanted to interrupt Mo Bai.
Fortunately, when Li Jiannan spoke, Mo Bai continued to read a sentence.
【It is nothing more than the imaginary spring of this flower that makes us mistakenly think that life has been reopened】
what.
But when he heard this sentence, Li Jiannan suddenly felt different.
Slowly savoring it in his heart, he discovered that this poem did not seem to be as vulgar as the title.
Just like the sentence "I mistakenly thought that life was reopened", what seems to be a metaphor?
It's not particularly obvious to hear here, though.
Keep listening.
[In most of China, everything is happening: volcanoes are erupting, rivers are drying up
Some political prisoners and refugees who are not cared about
Elk and red-crowned cranes at the muzzle all the way]
The volcano is erupting, the river is drying up... It sounds like it has become an extremely dirty word again.However, when the words "political prisoner, refugee, muzzle, elk, red-crowned crane" came out, they became completely different just like the previous sentence.
"interesting."
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yang Man", the director of the Shanghai Writers Association, looked at Mo Bai who was reciting a poem with a smile on his face.
She already felt the extraordinaryness of this poem.
【I went through the hail of bullets to sleep with you
I pressed countless nights into one dawn to sleep with you
I am countless and I run into one and I go to sleep with you]
Read on.
When he read this, Mo Bai read it louder than before.
The three sentences that repeated parallelism added to Mo Bai's momentum.
Those who have not been able to understand this poem only feel that Mo Bai is simply the king of filthy kings.
He meows to sleep with you, unexpectedly he can read so loudly, so blatantly, so shamelessly.
"Too arrogant."
"It's really too arrogant."
Some fans have already worshiped Mo Bai.
[Of course I will be led astray by some butterflies
treat some praise as spring
Take a village similar to Hengdian as my hometown
and they
They are all the reasons why I go to sleep and you are indispensable]
Compared with the previous reading aloud, the last few sentences became soft words.
Like a hurt and repentant lover.
And when he read this, the whole poem finally expressed his unique taste.
It turned out that this is not a vulgar work.
This is not a poem that only writes about "going to sleep with you" or "being slept by you".
This is actually a song written about the inner emotions of a person, whether it is "going to sleep with you" or "being slept by you".
The answer is self-evident.
What had been passion turned into a lie.
The original thought turned into deception.
The original self-satisfaction is nothing more than "mistaking life to start again".
"sharp."
"Yes, this poem is very powerful."
"I also think the poem is well written."
The fan base received applause from the audience.
"Uh, buddy, what's so good about this poem?"
The die-hard book friend "Da Shuilong" was so confused that he couldn't think of the taste of this poem, so he asked.
"Well, I don't know either."
"Then you still say it's great."
"Brother Sihuo said it was great, so I said it was great."
"The four fires, how do you say they are powerful?"
"This... I don't really understand what this poem means."
"Damn, you're kidding me."
"No way."
Sihuo shook his head: "However, although I don't know what this poem means, I feel that this poem is very powerful."
"Could this be the legendary unknown awareness?"
Da Shuilong feels that this group is all scams.
"This guy has a hand."
Compared with readers and fans who do not have much research on modern poetry, Jiang Wenbin and Xu Huake are senior researchers of modern poetry.
Just now he was still laughing at the vulgarity of this poem, but when they heard half of it, they knew that this poem was much better than what they wrote.And after listening to all of them, they felt that this poem was extraordinary.Not to mention it is placed here, even if it is placed in the National Poetry Contest, this poem may stand out.
"I feel cheated by this guy."
Just now I said I can't write poetry.Looking at it now, no matter from the structure of this poem or from the various writing methods used in this poem, they are all extremely refined, even if it is the two of them, they think they are far behind.
Both of them were 1 idiots flying by, and they were cursing at the same time in their hearts: "This pretender is crazy."
(End of this chapter)
"puff……"
Li Jiannan, who was drinking tea, spit out a sip of tea: "What's the situation, going across half of China to sleep with you?"
Even Yang Man, who had always been very intellectual before, was a little confused now.
"Hahaha, hahaha."
On the contrary, Jiang Wenbin and Xu Hua, while laughing, were extremely happy in their hearts.
"Sure enough, Internet authors are Internet authors. These authors who were born in Yeluzi don't even know what the beauty of words is."
Jiang Wenbin laughed secretly, and Xu Hua also had a mocking expression on his face.
"This, this, Mo Bai, your poem..."
Li Jiannan quickly stopped Mo Bai from continuing to read.
This kind of poetry is really too vulgar.
Of course, it would be fine if we discussed it in private, but the problem is that this is a literary salon.
This was in front of a crowd of fans, and a reporter from a local TV station was reporting it.
If you continue to read this, you will be ashamed.
"Editor Li, what's the matter, is there something wrong with my poem?"
Mo Bai asked back.
"Mo Bai, don't be joking."
Li Jiannan had a headache again, and he thought in his heart that he would say hello to the reporter of the TV station later, and the scenes like this should be cut off and cannot be broadcast.
"Editor Li, I'm not kidding, this is the poetry I wrote."
Mo Bai said solemnly.
"Yes, yes, Mo Bai, keep reading, I think your poem is very interesting, I am very optimistic about it."
Jiang Wenbin, who had fought with Mo Bai before, didn't think it was a big deal, and motioned Mo Bai to continue reading.Xu Hua also smoothed things over on the sidelines, and said to Editor-in-Chief Li, "Editor-in-Chief Li, are you being too sensitive? Although this title does seem to be extremely eye-catching, you know art, and some Art is like this at the time. How can we just look at the title of a poem and say how good it is? How to put it, we have to read it all before evaluating. Maybe Mr. Mo Bai can really write a classic poem. .”
Naturally, this is not to speak for Mo Bai.
The two explained to Mo Bai, but they just wanted to let Mo Bai continue to make a fool of himself.
They believe that when Mo Bai's poem appears and is reported by the TV station, hehe, there will be excitement to watch it then.
"Yes, Editor-in-Chief Li, I also think this poem is not that simple."
Although there was some confusion just now, Yang Man who reacted also spoke.Although she didn't know Mo Bai before, she has read Mo Bai's works, heard the songs written by Mo Bai, and has a gift from Mo Bai in her hand.Giving someone a rose, leaving a lingering fragrance in your hand... So far, this poetic gift has always made her never forget it.She couldn't believe that such a talented writer could write such vulgar lines.
Moreover, when Mo Bai read this poem just now, Yang Man didn't see any unclean thoughts in Mo Bai's eyes.
Moreover, to be able to read such an obviously vulgar poem in public, obviously has a deeper meaning.
She doesn't think Mo Bai is a lunatic.
"Editor Li, look, even Director Yang Man said it."
Seeing that Yang Man also spoke, Jiang Wenbin said again.
"Okay, Mo Bai, you continue."
Seeing that no one had any objections, Editor-in-Chief Li had no choice but to signal Mo Bai to continue reading.
[Cross half of China to sleep with you. 】
Mo Bai continued to read.
I didn't feel any embarrassment in reciting such a poem.
Instead, facing the words "Go to sleep with you", Mo Bai also emphasized the words.
[Actually, sleeping with you is almost the same as being slept with by you, nothing more than]
[The force of the collision of two bodies is nothing more than the flower that this force urges to bloom]
"Hahaha, this guy is really a brain-dead."
"That's right, I really thought we were praising you."
This poem has read three lines, each of which is so eye-catching, and each of which is extremely vulgar.
To sleep with you, to be slept by you.
Flesh, bump.
This force, flower.
These words and sentences are simply too dirty to be dirty.
"Mo..."
Hearing this, Li Jiannan almost wanted to interrupt Mo Bai.
Fortunately, when Li Jiannan spoke, Mo Bai continued to read a sentence.
【It is nothing more than the imaginary spring of this flower that makes us mistakenly think that life has been reopened】
what.
But when he heard this sentence, Li Jiannan suddenly felt different.
Slowly savoring it in his heart, he discovered that this poem did not seem to be as vulgar as the title.
Just like the sentence "I mistakenly thought that life was reopened", what seems to be a metaphor?
It's not particularly obvious to hear here, though.
Keep listening.
[In most of China, everything is happening: volcanoes are erupting, rivers are drying up
Some political prisoners and refugees who are not cared about
Elk and red-crowned cranes at the muzzle all the way]
The volcano is erupting, the river is drying up... It sounds like it has become an extremely dirty word again.However, when the words "political prisoner, refugee, muzzle, elk, red-crowned crane" came out, they became completely different just like the previous sentence.
"interesting."
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yang Man", the director of the Shanghai Writers Association, looked at Mo Bai who was reciting a poem with a smile on his face.
She already felt the extraordinaryness of this poem.
【I went through the hail of bullets to sleep with you
I pressed countless nights into one dawn to sleep with you
I am countless and I run into one and I go to sleep with you]
Read on.
When he read this, Mo Bai read it louder than before.
The three sentences that repeated parallelism added to Mo Bai's momentum.
Those who have not been able to understand this poem only feel that Mo Bai is simply the king of filthy kings.
He meows to sleep with you, unexpectedly he can read so loudly, so blatantly, so shamelessly.
"Too arrogant."
"It's really too arrogant."
Some fans have already worshiped Mo Bai.
[Of course I will be led astray by some butterflies
treat some praise as spring
Take a village similar to Hengdian as my hometown
and they
They are all the reasons why I go to sleep and you are indispensable]
Compared with the previous reading aloud, the last few sentences became soft words.
Like a hurt and repentant lover.
And when he read this, the whole poem finally expressed his unique taste.
It turned out that this is not a vulgar work.
This is not a poem that only writes about "going to sleep with you" or "being slept by you".
This is actually a song written about the inner emotions of a person, whether it is "going to sleep with you" or "being slept by you".
The answer is self-evident.
What had been passion turned into a lie.
The original thought turned into deception.
The original self-satisfaction is nothing more than "mistaking life to start again".
"sharp."
"Yes, this poem is very powerful."
"I also think the poem is well written."
The fan base received applause from the audience.
"Uh, buddy, what's so good about this poem?"
The die-hard book friend "Da Shuilong" was so confused that he couldn't think of the taste of this poem, so he asked.
"Well, I don't know either."
"Then you still say it's great."
"Brother Sihuo said it was great, so I said it was great."
"The four fires, how do you say they are powerful?"
"This... I don't really understand what this poem means."
"Damn, you're kidding me."
"No way."
Sihuo shook his head: "However, although I don't know what this poem means, I feel that this poem is very powerful."
"Could this be the legendary unknown awareness?"
Da Shuilong feels that this group is all scams.
"This guy has a hand."
Compared with readers and fans who do not have much research on modern poetry, Jiang Wenbin and Xu Huake are senior researchers of modern poetry.
Just now he was still laughing at the vulgarity of this poem, but when they heard half of it, they knew that this poem was much better than what they wrote.And after listening to all of them, they felt that this poem was extraordinary.Not to mention it is placed here, even if it is placed in the National Poetry Contest, this poem may stand out.
"I feel cheated by this guy."
Just now I said I can't write poetry.Looking at it now, no matter from the structure of this poem or from the various writing methods used in this poem, they are all extremely refined, even if it is the two of them, they think they are far behind.
Both of them were 1 idiots flying by, and they were cursing at the same time in their hearts: "This pretender is crazy."
(End of this chapter)
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