The courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Only the rustling of leaves could be heard.
The four of them looked at the poems on Weibo.
There was no response for a long time.
A good poem accompanied by the rustling of leaves.
It was very easy to evoke memories.
The fire, the naps, the wrinkles on old faces.
In just a few words, the scene appeared in front of his eyes.
Every detail was touching.
The existence of the abstract word "love" seemed to be well reflected in this poem.
Let people feel that "love" is a concrete existence in their hearts.
Have you noticed your parents 'gradually aging faces?
Have you noticed that your parents have a few more white hairs on their heads?
have you noticed
They were once young!
This poem looked simple.
However, it had a profound meaning.
After reading the whole story, one would realize that the author had a deep love for his parents.
The four of them stood there quietly.
Her eyes reddened.
His eyes did not blink.
After a long time, Gao Yuanyuan slowly said," It's really a good poem.”
She spoke very slowly, as if she was afraid that tears would flow from her excitement.
"It's indeed not bad to adapt it into a song." Reba said.
"I'll contact my manager now to buy this poem.”
As Xiao Ju spoke, she started to move.
Yang Mi looked a little conflicted.
"I wonder what lyrics Yu Zheng will write. I just hope it won't be worse than this.”
Although she said so, she was already prepared.
This poem was really too beautiful!
She couldn't forget it.
This place contained too much emotion.
It would be difficult for any lyricist to surpass him!
However, she could only gamble now.
He really regretted not seeing it earlier!
If she had seen this poem earlier, it would have been hers!
However, there was nothing he could do now.
She couldn't possibly snatch it from Xiao Ju.
At this moment, Xiao Ju had already agreed to buy the poem and set it to music.
Composing a song was also a difficult task. What kind of song could be matched with a song?
Xiao Ju hummed a song, looking very happy.
Only then did she realize that Shen Zhi had not said a word since the beginning of the discussion about this poem.
"What is Shen Zhi thinking?" Xiao Ju asked.
Shen Zhi shook his head." It's nothing.”
"What do you think of this poem?"
She blinked her big eyes and fluttered her eyelashes as she looked at him.
"It's alright." Shen Zhi said lightly.
She asked the person who posted the poem, what was it like?
This poem was definitely good. If it wasn't, he wouldn't have posted it.
However, if he said that his poem was good, it would be like bragging.
This sentence," It's alright," attracted the dissatisfaction of countless netizens.
"Is it so difficult to admit that others are powerful?”
"Stop pretending! Such a good poem, and he said 'isn't bad'?”
"As if he could write something better!”
"Do you think you can write poetry just because you know how to write novels?”
"A novel is different from a poem, especially a web novel.”
"The author of 'Return of the Condor Heroes' is one of them. He's very awesome!”
"For someone like Shen Zhi who wrote an unknown novel, how could you say that it was a poem written by someone who 'knew that you didn't mean it'?”
"Speaking of which, don't you think that the first two words of 'I know you have no intention' are a little like Shen Zhi's name?”
"Don't tell me he's alone?"
"There are many people called Shen Zhi in the world, and you can determine that it's him just from the beginning?”
"It's just a coincidence. My name is Terence, so I'm Sun Wukong?”
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This was what the netizens were saying, but they couldn't see these words.
If he knew, with Shen Zhi's character, he would definitely retort.
He was a transmigrator!
He could do whatever he wanted in this world, let alone talk back to the keyboard warrior!
……
Gao Yuanyuan also knew that his talent was definitely not limited to playing the guzheng and cooking.
Otherwise, the production team would not have chosen him.
Since he said so, he must be very talented in writing.
Gao Yuanyuan nodded and looked at him seriously." There are only about 20 days left. I'm really looking forward to seeing if you'll surprise us in the future."”
Even if Shen Zhi did not say it, it would not take long for them to know that he wrote it.
Shen Zhi did not intend to hide it. If he knew, then so be it.
After all, his system also needed Worship Points, so there was nothing wrong with knowing.
However, he just had to let nature take its course. He didn't have to say it directly, or else others wouldn't believe it. Secondly, it would seem like he was deliberately showing off.
Anyway, everyone would know in a few days.
The most important thing was to build up a wave of momentum first. When the time came, he would be exposed and reversed. This way, he could also obtain more worship points!
At that time, everyone would say,"Look, Shen Zhi is so low-key, so humble, and so amazing. He knows everything. I admire him so much!"
Then, his Worship Points skyrocketed…
Thinking of this, Shen Zhi could not help but laugh.
……
On the other side, no one expected Gao Yuanyuan to trust Shen Zhi so much.
Yang Mi looked at Gao Yuanyuan in shock.
What kind of spell did this man cast on the usually rational Gao Yuanyuan?!
She actually trusted him so much!
Wouldn't ordinary men be disgusted by such words?
Was it because he was handsome? Cooking? He bribed her?
Then, he looked at Xiao Ju and Reba.
Reba, on the other hand, looked completely infatuated.
Only Xiao Ju pretended to be thinking seriously.
"I think it's pretty good. It's probably because boys and girls think differently. This poem reminds me of my family.”
She smiled sweetly.
Shen Zhi nodded in agreement." As long as you think it's good.”
In the comments section:
"Xiao Ju's worldview is really good! Different from some keyboard warriors!"
"First of all, Xiao Ju's worldview is really upright. Secondly, someone has to go against other people's thoughts and deny their merits. Who is the keyboard warrior?”
"I think Shen Zhi is just envious. Can't you just admit it?”
"There are many people like this. I just don't understand how the director chose an amateur.”
"It probably depends on the face."
"What's the use of having a good face? Isn't one's thoughts straightened by their looks?"
"It can't be helped. This is an era where looks matter. No matter how good he is, with his looks supporting him, his fans still treat him like a Buddha.”
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