Chapter 141 Sensational Network

Before Wang Mo read out his second poem, both members of the Shanshui Society and netizens had guessed what kind of work he would come up with.

Is it an ancient poem?

Is it an ancient word?

Or modern poetry?

It can be said that there is nothing wrong with guessing.

However, no one could have guessed that Wang Mo actually came up with such a special poem.

on site.

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Qichai sighed and stood up, bowed to Wang Mo, then stretched out his hands and started applauding.

Zhu Han's movements were like moving out and retreating.

The applause between the two seemed to be the trigger.

Then, everyone stood up and applauded.

Studio.

One by one, the talented anchors who were live broadcasting also stood up, applauding and shouting heartbreakingly: "Family members, applaud our Xilou anchor! Applaud our talented anchor!! Click the follow button in the upper left corner for the anchor, follow If it breaks 1,000, the anchor’s hand will be broken!”

Thunderous applause.

Of course, the real excitement is Wang Mo’s live broadcast room.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was flooded with gifts. Carnivals appeared one after another as if they were free, and planes and rockets were flying all over the sky.

The barrages all read:

"applaud!"

"applaud!"

"applaud!"

"..."

On the screen, Wang Mo did not look at the barrage or the gift. His gaze seemed to penetrate the camera, fixed on Feng Qi and Zhu Han, and his voice was breathtaking: "Teacher Feng, Teacher Zhu. My poems I have finished reciting it, please enlighten me."

Give me some advice?

Who teaches whom?

Feng Qi shook his head helplessly and looked at Wang Mo with a very complicated expression: "Mr. Xilou, to be honest, I rarely admired a person before. Even for a literary giant like He Zhixing, I only admired and respected him. It's far from the level of admiration. But today, you really make me admire you! And I admire you both physically and mentally!

Looking back now, I am really ashamed. I participated in the Shanyin Cup partly to promote the Shanshui Society, but partly for the bonus. I never thought about running away to my family, country and the world.

Even from last night to now, all I can think about is how to defeat you.

But Mr. Xilou, you have no personal gains or losses. Instead, you came up with a great "Poetry to Encourage Learning" and took this best opportunity to warn everyone about the importance of reading.

Advise children to study hard and stop them from being addicted to the Internet and other things.

With such a pattern, I am far inferior.

Mr. Xilou, please accept my courtesy. "

After saying that, Feng Qi bowed his hands and gave Wang Mo a big salute.

Wang Mo exclaimed: "Teacher Feng, you must not do this. This junior cannot bear it."

"Affordable."

Zhu Han then said: "From Mr. Xilou's body, I finally understand the true meaning of your sentence, 'The ink in your chest is like a valley, and your belly is full of poetry and calligraphy.' I understand a little bit more about why you do what you want to do." Anchor.

Presumably, Mr. Xilou chose to be an anchor because he wanted to use his knowledge and talent to change the current chaotic situation of online anchors, right? "

have to.

Another imaginary thing.

It doesn't matter if Wang Mo nods, it doesn't matter if he doesn't nod.

However, some netizens are quite awesome.

"Wow, Teacher Zhu Han is right, Xilou is such an anchor."

"Yes, I learned a lot from these live broadcasts in the West Tower."

"I still remember the meaning of retribution."

"Hahaha, I remember the eighteenth generation of my ancestors. Using this knowledge to curse people is simply a dimensionality reduction attack."

"I always thought that Xilou became an anchor just for money. It's because my scope is too small."

"He is still wearing a mask, which proves that he is not doing it for fame."

"Not for fame, not for profit. Such an anchor makes me cry to death."

"..."

Forehead.

Looking at the comments from netizens, Wang Mo went completely emo.

In the official live broadcast room, the host finally seized the opportunity to speak: "Thank you Xilou for your wonderful work. Then it will be our turn, Teacher Feng Qi and Teacher Zhu Han. Two teachers, who will publish his work first?" Woolen cloth?"

At this moment.

Only then did many people remember that Shuangqiang had not published his poems yet.

Everyone's eyes focused on the past.

However.

The next second, Feng Qi looked at Zhu Han, then shook his head with a wry smile: "With Zhuyu in front, we won't show off our embarrassment. What's more, the original intention of holding the 'Shanyin Cup' is to let China's Teenagers can fall in love with poetry and then become more passionate about learning. Mr. Xilou's "Poem to Encourage Learning" has already covered it all. Now if we come up with our own works, it will only be superfluous and superfluous."

After saying that, he sat down.

Everyone was shocked inside.

Unexpectedly, Shuangqiang actually gave up in the second game!

But after calming down and thinking about it, everyone took it for granted.

In front of the brilliance of Xilou's "Poems to Encourage Learning", almost no poems can stand out!

Because the patterns are not on the same level!

Since Shuangqiang gave up publishing his works, the second poetry exchange meeting of "Shanyin Cup" has officially come to an end.

However.

On the Internet, and even in China's cultural circles, a storm has just begun to blow.

First of all, there are social platforms where young people hang out, such as Zhihu and Bilibili.

Wang Mo had just finished reciting "Poem to Encourage Learning".

Someone moved it on Zhihu, and it was immediately posted on the homepage by Zhihu staff.

This is a knowledge platform for the younger generation that is full of pretenders and even refuses to accept anyone. Countless people poured into the post instantly.

Then... the bloggers on Zhihu were a little dumbfounded.

"It's a bit awesome."

"Damn it, the person who wrote this poem is crazier than me."

"666!"

"What a poem "Poem to Encourage Learning", which won my heart."

"Usually you all say you have a plan, come on... let's see who has a plan as big as the West Tower!"

"Although he is a weak young man, he has the world in mind. I just admire him."

"Everything is inferior, only reading is good... very good, this sentence will be my signature from now on."

"..."

It is extremely rare for Zhihu bloggers to praise you without any attacks or internal fighting.

After all, Wang Mo's two songs "Happy Meeting" yesterday were criticized by some people on Zhihu.

Even Zhihu has sunk.

Not to mention Weibo.

At twelve o'clock in the night, several hot searches appeared on Weibo's hot search list.

["Poetry to Encourage Learning"]

[The second piece in West Tower shocked the audience]

[Double guns give up and admit defeat]

[The poem Xilou is unparalleled]

This time, no celebrity scandal or news can overshadow the popularity of several hot searches.

The reaction of netizens on Weibo also far exceeded that of yesterday.

"While I was scrolling through Weibo, I liked "Poems to Encourage Learning"."

"Oh, I'm too embarrassed to play with my phone anymore."

"Let's just say, no one thinks that Xilou's voice is almost exactly the same as that of a certain young man from a poor house?"

"Are you talking about Wang Mo?"

"Yes, yes, that's him... I almost forgot his name."

"Brother, don't compare Xilou with that guy, it's embarrassing!"

Some marketing accounts also noticed this, and after retweeting "Poetry to Encourage Learning", they commented: "Same young people, the same dragon bloodline, and even have the same voice.

However, some people are ignorant and unskilled and refer to Yue Meng as Yue Fei.

Someone wrote "Poem to Encourage Learning" with the younger generation in mind.

Why are the gaps between people so big? "

Comment section.

"Is the blogger talking about Wang Mo, the once good-for-nothing top guy?"

"Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"

"Looking back now, it seems that Wang Mo didn't do anything big or harmful, right? It's just that he was reviled by the entire Internet for one slip of the tongue, which is indeed a bit too much."

"I think so too. In fact, there are many celebrities who made mistakes about history and culture. Other celebrities are fine, but Wang Mo's house collapsed. It's a bit unjustifiable."

"Hahaha, is anyone else trying to clear Wang Mo's name? Is that a small mistake? He insulted a national hero and challenged national justice. It's normal to ban him!"

"..."

Yunhai Media.

Yuan Xiong stared at the comments about Wang Mo on the Internet almost every day. When he saw these comments, he blinked and suddenly smiled.

Wang Mo: "Why are you laughing?"

Yuan Xiong pointed at the comment: "Look, it has been so long and people have started to speak for you. This is a good thing. It means that your negative influence on the Internet has almost reached its lowest point. Many people have calmed down from their emotions. Come down and start to become rational. After all, the senses of netizens towards you are the most important."

Wang Mo: "Aren't there still so many people who scold me?"

Yuan Xiong was speechless: "You still expect no one to scold you?"

Wang Mo: "Yes."

Yuan Xiong: "Stop dreaming. Except for the RMB, I have never seen anything that has not been scolded."

Wang Mo was dissatisfied: "Brother, what kind of metaphor are you talking about? Are you comparing me to something?"

Yuan Xiong asked, "Are you not a thing?"

Wang Mo almost vomited blood.

Made.

I have never won a fight with this old guy.

Yuan Xiong is still browsing the Internet.

As an excellent agent, he must always be aware of the reviews and reactions of his artists on the Internet, and then make the most correct response.

suddenly.

Yuan Xiong's hands shook and he rubbed his eyes, his eyes widening.

It seems that something incredible has been discovered.

Then he pinched his arm again to make sure it was not a dream, and then he shouted in surprise: "Ah Mo, come on!"

Wang Mo walked over slowly and asked, "What's the matter?

Whoosh!

Wang Mo turned into a phantom and came to Yuan Xiong's side in an instant, looking intently.

Seeing this, he also became excited.

Half an hour ago, the Weibo account posted a blog post: "In recent years, the Internet in China has developed rapidly, and the younger generation has been exposed to the Internet for longer and longer periods. This has caused many young people and even children to lose their true nature due to the Internet and become addicted to it. It is not advisable to be overwhelmed by the pleasure of the Internet and even form a distorted world view, outlook on life, and values.

At any time, the young generation should still put academics first, and should not let a small expense lead to a lifelong regret in the future.

Here, teachers and parents are recommended to take their children to read a "Poetry to Encouragement to Study" written by Xilou. Although this poem is biased against other industries, it truly depicts the future blueprint for studying and warns young people to You have to study to be successful. Worth reading and thinking twice.

Here are a few poems from "Poems to Encourage Learning", hoping that everyone can encourage each other:

If you are young, you must study hard and write articles to establish yourself. The nobles and nobles throughout the dynasty were all scholars.

Learning is the treasure of the body, Confucianism is the treasure of the table. If you think you are prime minister, you must use scholars.

Don't let Taoism and Confucianism be wrong, and poetry and books live up to people's expectations. If you are rich, you will be good to the world; if you are poor, you will be good to yourself. "

Wang Mo looked at this blog post repeatedly.

I was very emotional.

The last time was when the house collapsed.

This is the second time.