deep fish?gloomy!

mmp!

Looking at the young man's "ignorant and shy" smile, Mo Wenxing said firmly: "He is not Shen Yu, he is a counterfeit, I will never allow him to join the club!"

The vice-president is a well-behaved girl wearing thick-rimmed glasses, she said weakly: "But the encrypted photo album he showed us contains Shen Yu's award certificates and trophies, and the depression is definitely Shen Yu himself. "

The other ministers present in the office also echoed, in their opinion, this is the god of deep fish!He has a lot of influence in the poetry circle and even the entire Internet. With him joining, this year's club competition will be something to watch!What's more, Shen Yuda looks so soft and cute, and his appearance is beyond the charts. Unless the president is crazy, he will not be depressed.

However... Mo Wenxing really went crazy and showed them, "Whether he is or not, I firmly disagree!"

In fact, the moment Mo Wenxing saw Shen Yu, he had already confirmed that he was Shen Yu himself.

Although the writing styles of Shenyu and Shenyu are completely different, depression is the representative of the positive energy of the sun, and his poems do not need to be read. Almost as long as you glance at them, you will be infected by the warmth between the lines, making people feel as if they have been in the rain for a long time, and feel like they are in the spring breeze; And Shen Yu is good at alluding to social phenomena, criticism or satire in his poems. His poems need to be carefully tasted to understand the weight of the inside, so his poems often cause sensations on the Internet, causing phenomenal topics, and even completely Change the fate of some special groups of people.For example, the English poem "Fang" created by Shen Yu the year before last, which implies the phenomenon that men suffer from sexual assault but can only endure it silently because of self-esteem and social pressure. After winning the championship, it aroused widespread discussion all over the world. The world said that no matter how great a writer is, he can only write the most beautiful works when he uses his mother tongue, but Shenyu is an exception.

As the only Asian winner of the Madison Award, when everyone was amazed at how Shen Yu could write such an amazing work in English, the modern poetry version of "Fang" and the Yuefu poetry version "Poison Fang" quietly It spread on Z country's social network.

It is not a blunt translation, nor is it just a shape but no soul. The versions of modern poetry and Yuefu poems are also extremely beautiful in terms of wording and sentence formation, and the rhyme is just right, which makes the natives read more deeply and embodies the essence of Chinese. The implicit beauty is a few levels higher than the English version that has been widely acclaimed in the world, and it once again confirms the saying "No matter how great a writer is, he can only write the most beautiful words when he uses his mother tongue." works", until then, the citizens of country Z realized the horror of deep fish——

English poetry, modern poetry, Yuefu poetry...what else does this monster know!

It is precisely because of such an exaggerated language talent that the poem "Fang" has attracted unprecedented attention. More than one country has successively introduced laws to protect male sexual assault. After this gorgeous battle, Shenyu has also quickly gained popularity in the contemporary poetry circle of country Z. Stand firm.

Melancholy and Shenyu are almost extreme and extreme. Although they are equally amazing in terms of poetic attainments, the influence of the latter is obviously greater than that of the former, so that the huge difference in fame makes it impossible to connect Shenyu. On Shen Yu, Mo Wenxing imagined the true face of his life in his mind more than once, but every time he thought of it, a shadow of a person would faintly appear in his mind. When it comes to techniques, it seems that only Shen Yu can only be compared with Shen Yu.

But... so what!

Mo Wenxing's face darkened, "Where's his application for membership? Where is it!"

Vice President: "It has already been handed over to the Federation of Learning and Society for stamping."

Manager: "We called you here just to let you know. Junior Shen Yu's application for joining the club has already been approved."

Mo Wenxing: "You...?!"

Mo Wenxing looked at the protective appearance of the ministers of the Appearance Lovers Association, and suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes that were over.

The manager noticed a hint of gossip, "President, you seem to know the master, don't you?"

Mo Wenxing mourned: "Primary school friend."

Manager: "Then you two are so destined, from now on, the president, you must take good care of him!"

When Su Li heard this, he showed a "friendly and cowardly" smile.

Mo Wenxing wished he could rush forward and tear up this guy's hypocritical smile, but he had to grin out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Of course, you are welcome to join the Poetry Association."

After the "Welcome Party for Joining the Club", Mo Wenxing dragged Su Li to an uninhabited grove, and he said viciously: "I haven't settled with you when I was a child, I'm depressed, I tell you that you'd better not play tricks, now I'm not a brat anymore, you'll be the one to look after me in the future!"

Shen Yu raised his trademark cute smile, "President, what are you talking about?"

Mo Wenxing: "Don't pretend to be stupid, there are only two of us around here."

The implication is that there is no light, please put away your performance.

Su Li didn't speak, he leaned lazily on the tree trunk, the dull expression on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a playful smile, he raised his eyebrows, a pair of indifferent pupils entered Mo Wenxing's eyes, It inexplicably made him shiver.

"I said, President, do you know what you're talking about?" An aura radiated from the young man's body. He was clearly a head shorter than Mo Wenxing, and at this moment he looked at him lightly, which actually gave him a kind of aura. The feeling of being looked down upon.

"I..." Su Li, who seemed to be a different person, made Mo Wenxing suddenly lose his ability to speak.

"You probably haven't figured out the situation yet," the boy sneered. "To be honest, you are actually the only person in this world who knows that I am pretending to be stupid. Why? Do you think I will let you go? I didn't bother you It's time for you to burn incense, and you still want to settle accounts with me? Are you out of your mind?"

"You, what do you want to do!"

Su Li didn't answer, but said suddenly: "Masako Koda's "Snow Moon", I don't know if you have read it, it is really a good poem."

The seemingly thoughtless sentence made Mo Wenxing's face turn pale.

Koda Masako is a small and fresh poetess of the Japanese minority poetry school. She has little influence in Japan, and no one cares about her in China.Mo Wenxing plagiarized "Snow Moon" when he was young and ignorant, so he won an insignificant small award. Afterwards, Mo Wenxing was worried for a long time. The older he got, the more he regretted his stupid behavior. The only consolation is that no one found out about it all these years.

How would he know? !

It would be fine if this matter was exposed before. Mo Wenxing knew he deserved it, and he would not blame anyone, but now he has participated in the National Poetry Contest and has survived the third round. If at this time If the plagiarism is announced, he will definitely be disqualified from the competition, what a pity!The first prize in the National Poetry Contest will not only get extra points for the college entrance examination, but also Professor Du Qing, who specializes in modern poetry in the Department of Literature of University A, will also write a recommendation letter for him. In vain!

"I heard that the President's National Poetry Contest is in the semi-finals. You have to work hard." Su Li said, and after speaking, he smiled coldly, pushed away Mo Wenxing's tall figure in front of him, and was about to leave the small forest. Suddenly, Mo Wenxing gritted his teeth behind him.

"What on earth do you want?" If you said you were lucky before, then Su Li's words were undoubtedly a death sentence for him!

"It's very simple. From now on, you are my little brother in this school. I tell you to go east, but you can't go west. If someone bullies me, you have to stand up for me as soon as possible. If I get into trouble, the president will pay more." Say good things for me and protect me unconditionally." Su Li turned her head, sneered and patted Mo Wenxing's stiff cheeks, "You just need to be clear, it's not me who fell into your hands, but you It's enough to fall into my hands."

After finishing speaking, Su Li left the president who was frightened into an idiot after failing to threaten him, and walked out of the grove handsomely.

In fact, even if Mo Wenxing didn't look for him, he would still find an opportunity to beat him up. After all, he is the only person in this world who knows that he is pretending to be stupid. If he is not fully in his hands, Su Li will always feel uneasy. .

It's fine if he takes the initiative to find him. After today, I believe he will firmly remember the fear of being dominated by Su Li, and he will never be able to change his tricks again.

Su Li stepped out of the last locust tree in the grove, and a figure wearing a Yude basketball team uniform flashed past his eyes at the corner of the teaching building not far away. Su Li glanced at the number 63 printed on the back of the other party, and felt I think the conversation between him and Mo Wenxing should not have been overheard...

Su Li frowned, but did not catch up.

He walked towards the school gate in the opposite direction, got in the car sent by his family, and went back to Shen's house.

Shen Wenhua didn't have dinner at home today either. In the past few days, he took different women to high-end restaurants outside to share dinner. Su Li was already familiar with Gao Sheng's apologetic eyes, so he didn't say anything, but ate obediently After dinner, I went to the room to "study".

Su Li raised his face from the current most popular cultivating novels, and said in a solemn tone: "My old father... Has his old man become lonely and unbearable recently?"

System: Did you say that about your father?It's not normal to want to find a partner when you're under forty?

That's right, even though Shen Wenhua himself joked that he was an old father, in fact, he was very young. He was only 23 or [-] years old when he adopted Su Li. It will give people a sense of vicissitudes that only middle-aged people will have, but they are not even old enough for a flower.

If Shen Wenhua was present and heard the words "withered wood blooms in spring", he must have suffered from domestic violence.

Su Li scratched his head: He is normal, so what about our mission?I'm guilty, I'm living too much in this world, as an assist, I haven't done anything practical, and the heroine doesn't know where to pick her feet, ah, my conscience hurts so much!

The system looked indifferent: You throw away the novel in your hand before talking!

Su Li covered her tightly: No!Even if I die, I will not hand over the treasure of bliss in my hand to your Poison Sect!

system:? ? ?

The system didn't say a word, but Su Li spit out by himself: What kind of broken setting, the name of the town's treasure is like a little yellow book, tsk tsk, the author sl.

system:? ? ? ?

Its host shouldn't be a fool!

...oh yes, he is.

Su Li sighed: What should we do?

The system tentatively said: Actually... You see, the original owner's wish is just to have a happy family with his old father. It doesn't have to be a female lead, and even... Have you ever thought that as long as you get enough of the male lead's favor Well, it may not matter whether the male protagonist gets married or not, but if he has you, that's enough?

Su Li sneered: "I'm enough" with his current appearance?You don't see me all day long and don't care about me, just want to flirt with my sister, Dad, you are too naive, only warm family affection can't satisfy this beast in clothes.

Seeing that he was not enlightened, the system wanted to say something more, but Su Li waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I know what you want to say, but the choice of my mother is decided by the mastermind. You see, he is running out every day now." , has my progress bar increased?Those Yingying and Yanyan outside are all cannon fodder female supporting roles, if you are serious, you will lose.

System: As if you were not the one who snatched the heroine from the heroine in the first two worlds, Keke.

Su Li wanted to hit someone after hearing this, did he do it voluntarily!Isn't it all the pimping of this spicy chicken system!

Su Li waved his fist: What did you say? ? ?

The system counseled in seconds: No, I didn't say anything.

That night, Su Li ran out to drink water in the middle of the night, and saw his old father in the kitchen thinking about life.

Su Li, who hadn't seen his father for a long time, saw the outline of a wheelchair in the corner of the kitchen, which looked like a cooking table from behind, and a black head protruding from above the wheelchair. Su Li thought it was a new type of mini rice cooker, so he didn't Did not care.

He walked into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, and was sipping it, when he suddenly saw a pair of eyes on the "rice cooker" staring at him motionlessly in the dark kitchen, Su Li shook his hand, almost missed I jumped up in fright.

Shen Wenhua easily caught Su Li's dropped water glass, and his skill was so accurate that half of the water in the glass did not spill out.

The old man didn't shy away either, he directly took a sip from the water glass, and said slowly: "If you're so scared, Young Master Shen shouldn't have done anything wrong."

Su Li's expression was complicated, he really wanted to tell him that just now he was frightened and spit all the water that filled his mouth back into the cup...

Su Li thought about it, but decided not to speak.

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