At the same time, the netizens and fans in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw this scene.
"Huh? What kind of trick is Young Master Chu playing?"
"A poet one second, a businessman the next? You can change your face."
"I don't know why, but I feel like laughing.”
"Chu Yi is so cute! Ahhhh! I'm a fan!"
"Are you also Chu Yi's fan?”
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At the scene, the three of them were stunned for a moment. In the end, they still bought the title sponsorship rights of Chu Yi's poem for 100,000 yuan. As for the original copyright, it obviously still belonged to Chu Yi.
Both parties went through the formalities. Chu Yi was the son of the richest man, and although he didn't really value his 100,000 yuan, he still had to put on an act.
After the interruption of this poem, the trio's impression of Chu Yi changed drastically.
Initially, she thought that Chu Yi was just a rich second-generation heir. She did not expect him to be so literary. In the beginning, it was only Teacher Huang who wanted Chu Yi to participate in " Yearning 3 ". Now, Wang Xiaoyu and Teacher He could see Chu Yi's potential.
However, Chu Yi rejected them again and again, so the three of them did not say much and turned to leave.
At the same time, many nosy netizens posted " Facing the Sea " online.
In just an instant,#Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming #had successfully reached the top of the trending searches.
"Facing the sea, blooming spring flowers?"
"Is this a poem?"
"This is a modern style of poetry!”
"This…this talent is simply invincible!”
"I've read quite a few modern poems, but there are very few that can resonate like this one! It could be considered the most outstanding modern poem in recent years!”
"Who wrote it? Chu Yi? Who is it?"
"Chu Yi doesn't know? The young master of the Qianda Corporation!"
"Huh? The son of the richest man? Rich second-generation heir? Did he write it?"
"It's been confirmed that he wrote it!”
"You? Was there still justice? So rich and so talented!"
"I…give up!"
"I'm a fan!"
Countless netizens left comments under the trending searches on Weibo.
At the same time, countless big shots on Weibo, as well as some self-proclaimed artistic youths, also reposted it.
In an instant, the popularity of " Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom " soared.
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Zhang Yujie is the vice president of our Modern Poetry Association.
Although the position sounded high and mighty, it was actually just a casual one. Moreover, modern poetry was not highly recognized in this society. Therefore, Zhang Yujie's daily work was very easy. Basically, it was like what the internet said: a newspaper, a cup of tea, and he would get off work at the end of the day.
Of course, to be able to become the vice president of the Modern Poetry Association, he still had a few works under him, but they were not known to many people.
As usual, when it was time to go to work, Zhang Yujie sat behind his desk and pretended to turn on his computer. It looked like he was working, but in fact, he opened Weibo.
When she looked up, she saw the top trending topic.
" Facing the sea, flowers blooming in spring?"
Zhang Yujie muttered. His old face that was like a withered tree bark trembled as he opened the page.
A moment later, Zhang Yujie put down the mouse and said angrily,"
"What is this? You're moaning!"
Then, he logged into his official account and posted a Weibo.
"'Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom' is purely playing to the gallery in the name of modern poetry!”
As the vice president of the Modern Poetry Association, Zhang Yujie naturally had a lot of fans and supporters. As soon as he posted on Weibo, many people ran out to kneel and lick his boots.
"President Zhang is right! I've seen that 'Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom' and it's clearly trash!”
"That's right! Anyone could write poems now!”
"He's just a rich second-generation heir. Why would he write modern poetry? How embarrassing!"
"I strongly recommend that President Zhang get rid of the tumor in the industry!”
"That's right! Return our modern poetry industry to its former glory!”
"Yes!"
"Using modern poetry as an excuse to moan for no reason, President Zhang said it too well!”
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Zhang Yujie smiled smugly when he saw the comments from his fans.
Zhang Yujie was the vice president of the Modern Poetry Association. It would be a lie to say that he had no influence at all.
Soon, Zhang Yujie's Weibo post was forwarded by his fans and netizens.
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.
A moment ago, the netizens were still praising " Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom ". The next moment, they were stunned by Zhang Yujie's Weibo post.
After all, being verified on Weibo and being the vice president of the Modern Poetry Association was still a little intimidating.
"What…what is going on?"
"Is there something wrong with my aesthetic?”
"How could that be? I think this poem is very good!"
"What kind of trash is this Zhang Yujie? Just because he had the title of vice president, he could come out and bite people?”
"Hehe, I told you. Chu Yi is a pure rich second-generation heir. How could he write modern poetry? Did you slap your face on the spot?"
"You people are purely filled with hatred for the rich! Wasn't this poem well written? Can you write it?"
"It doesn't matter if I can't write it! The problem was that even the Vice President of the Modern Poetry Association had come out to slap his face!”
"This President Zhang is really ridiculous. Chu Yi only wrote a poem and didn't say anything. What right do you have to say that he's moaning for no reason?”
"It's purely because you can't bear to see others doing well. Do you really think that modern poetry is only limited to your small piece of land? Despise!"
"In this matter, I originally had no feelings for Chu Yi. Now, I'm firmly on Chu Yi's side!”
"Eat melon, eat melon! He came with a small stool!"
"Melon Eating 1"
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For a moment, the entire Weibo was in a foul mood, and many fans joined in the scolding war.
Even though many celebrities in the entertainment industry stood up for Chu Yi, it was obvious that Zhang Yujie had the advantage.
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Chu Yi, who was in the village and participating in the program, naturally didn't know about this.
At this moment, he was being arranged by the production team to feed pigs…
"Other than taking care of little Ayi, your daily task now is to take care of the poultry in the house, including wild pigs, chickens, goats, and this cow.”
An assistant from the production team pointed behind Chu Yi as he spoke.
Chu Yi felt a headache.
Although Yang Xiaoman had told him about it before they came, she still felt helpless when she saw the livestock with her own eyes.
This was clearly a small farm!
Four chickens, two pigs, two goats, and a cow.
Most importantly, these livestock ate different food!
Even without the " Village Life Proficiency " given to him by the system, Chu Yi knew that pigs had to eat pig grass, sheep and cows had to eat wheat grass, and chickens had to eat bitter grass…
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