" Grandpa Zhu," Zi Feng asked excitedly," will Yun Zhonghe immediately release his poetry collection and shock the world?"
People all over the world looked at the Chinese in a new light.
Let the world re-recognize the Chinese poetry world?”
The story that Zhu Xing had just told was too depressing for a person with strong patriotic feelings.
At this moment, a hero was needed to stand up and turn the situation around.
It would be best if it was as Zi Feng said, shocking the world.
This was the only way to soothe the hurt hearts of these children.
"That's for sure. Yun Zhonghe's works are all classics. His poetry collection is currently the best-selling collection of poetry.
Moreover, it was tens of times better than the second place poem.
He is known as the God of Poetry by the world."
"Yun Zhonghe, the god in my heart.”
"The reason why he is called a god is that other than his classic poems, his poems are especially comprehensive. He can write any type of poems.”
"Yun Zhonghe's appearance will definitely pin Morch and the others to the ground and beat them to death.”
"D * mn, I was so angry just now. I want to vent my anger now.”
“……”
Yun Zhonghe immediately appeared.
The oppressive atmosphere from before dissipated a lot in an instant.
This was because in the current world of poetry, the most famous, highest-selling, and most fanatical poet was the most famous.
It was the Chinese poet Yun Zhonghe.
But after Zhu Xing heard Zi Feng's question, he shook his head." At that time, he didn't publish a poetry collection.”
"Ah?"
Zi Feng's expression stiffened, and his heart started to get nervous again." Why?”
"Because it's a common practice to publish poetry anthologies.”
Zhu Xing smiled, and a smug look appeared on his face.
In the live broadcast room, Teacher He, Yang Mi, and Reba, who knew the whole story, also felt a lot more relaxed.
That person…
No, it should be that god.
Since he was a god, how could he use the methods of mortals to take revenge?
"The usual method?"
Zi Feng was already completely confused.
Was there anything unusual about distributing poetry collections?
"Haha…"
Zhu Xing let out a loud laugh." Of course. Yun Zhonghe is an extraordinary person, so it is naturally impossible for him to do things according to the rules.
I'll tell you the process. You'll be shocked.
I promise!"
At this point, Zhu Xing's expression was solemn and his tone was solemn.
It was like a devout believer praying in front of God.
Yun Zhonghe was the scholar whom Zhu Xing admired, liked, and worshipped the most.
"Okay, Grandpa Zhu, I'm listening carefully.”
Zi Feng said excitedly, her small face flushed red because of excitement.
"Good!"
Zhu Xing drank a mouthful of water and began to explain,"After the sales list of the two red and black teams was released by many media outlets.
As long as they were Chinese, they would be indignant.
Even the country was angry.
Even though this was a spontaneous event among the people.
However, after a series of operations, the intention was very obvious.
The People's Daily, which represented the government, also wrote an article expressing strong protest against the Western countries 'actions.
Just as the people were waiting for the country to stop this farce.
Yun Zhonghe appeared with his beautiful poems.”
At this point, Zhu Xing paused for a moment, then smiled and said,"At that time, I was conducting an academic exchange in Russia.
One day.
Someone sent me a Russian copy of The Petrel and a letter.
When I saw this poem, I was shocked.
The Song of the Stormy Petrel had long been translated into Chinese and circulated everywhere.
However, in my heart, it would be more appropriate to describe this poem in Russian.
I even suspected that this poem was written in Russian.
Of course!
This is just my personal guess.
The content of the letter was very simple, just two sentences.
First, he asked me to help find a media outlet to publish this poem.
Also, translate his pen name for him.
It was signed by Yun Zhonghe.
As someone who knows Russian, I naturally know how excellent this poem is…
No, it should be shock.
I know that as long as this 'The Song of the Stormy Petrel' is released in the Russian media, it will definitely cause a huge response.
At that time, I didn't think too much about it, nor did I associate this "The Song of the Stormy Petrel" with the previous events.
I thought that it was a Chinese poet who knew Russian and asked me for help.
After all, my job at that time was to deal with the media a lot.
Later, I sent this song to the largest media in Russia at that time.”
Zhu Xing was already beaming with joy when he said this in one breath.
Because he knew how satisfying the outcome would be.
But the audience didn't know.
Everyone craned their necks to wait.
When Zi Feng saw Zhu Xing stop, he hurriedly urged,""Grandpa Zhu, you can't be stuck at the critical moment. It's so uncomfortable.”
"Haha…"
"It's not hard to guess the ending." Zhu Xing smiled.
The Song of the Stormy Petrel was successfully published in the newspapers.
For a time, this poem was popular throughout Russia.
It was also because of this poem that it set off a wave of poetry in Russia.
She used to listen to pop music.
Everyone was talking about a certain singer.
But that year…
The topic of conversation in Russia changed to poetry.
How popular was this poem back then?
Let's put it this way, if you didn't know how to recite the Song of the Stormy Petrel, you would be too embarrassed to greet others.
The Song of the Stormy Petrel became a divine work that everyone in Russia sought after.
……”
"Wow!"
Zi Feng's eyes sparkled." Yun Zhonghe is too amazing. A foreigner, a poem, and he has stirred up a storm of poetry in a country.
Throughout history, no one seemed to be able to do it, right?”
"Haha…"
"Awesome, this is too f * cking awesome."
"That's right. Yun Zhonghe's move is really a drastic measure.”
"That's right. I'm a foreigner. I casually wrote a poem and it became popular in a country. You still say that we Chinese don't know how to write poems?”
"It's not that we don't know how to write poems, but that you're blind.”
"Yes, Yun Zhonghe wanted to tell Morch and the others this fact.”
"He is indeed a strange person."
"Scholars are so arrogant. I suddenly want to be a scholar too.”
" A scholar like Yun Zhonghe is bringing glory to the country. You will only lose face if you go and write a essay. Brother, you'd better carry your brick.”
“……”
"That's amazing? The weirdest part is yet to come." On the screen, Zhu Xing had a look of disdain.
It was as if he was saying,'Aren't you guys too inexperienced?
He continued,"When I translated the pen name, I wanted to highlight the name, so the pen name seemed a little strange.
The people of Russia naturally did not know that there was such a powerful poet in Russia.
He couldn't find it on the internet.
There was even an interlude in the middle.
The fans who liked this poem began to imagine who wrote this poem.
Then, he posted the author of this poem on the Internet.
One of them, a poet named Zelenwuski, had the most votes.
This person was also a very famous poet in Russia.
Some time ago, a poem had been selected for Morch's collection of poems.
At this moment, it was the time when the spring breeze was blowing.
The fans said that he wrote it, but he didn't refute them. Of course, he didn't admit it directly.
In any case, he was just putting on an act to make the fans think that he was the one who wrote the poem.
It was also at this moment.
I suddenly realized.
Yun Zhonghe's original intention in writing this poem for me was not simple.
Coincidentally, the media that published this poem found me.
They thought that I wrote this poem and asked me to write some more poems to publish.
We have some friendship, so I told them the truth.
He had thought that the media outlet would give up.
However, I didn't expect them to do something that surprised me.
Haha…
This past is really the proudest thing in my life.”
Zhu Xing's face was already full of wrinkles.
At this moment, because of the wide smile, his face looked even more wrinkled.
"Grandpa Zhu, don't keep me in suspense, okay?”
Zi Feng was just listening with relish when Zhu Xing cut it off again because he was happy.
"Haha…"
"I'm really too happy. I'm sorry," Zhu Xing said with a smile.
They specially gave me an interview.
The next day, I was on the front page of the biggest media in Russia.
Yun Zhonghe's original manuscript of " The Song of the Stormy Petrel " also made the headlines with me.
You don't know.
When the fans who liked this poem and the media found out that the poet who wrote the poem was actually a Chinese, their expressions were exaggerated.
Before this, they were crazily praising how good this poem was.
In the end, he realized that the best Russian poet was not a Russian, but a Chinese.
Do you know how much their hearts hurt?
As for Zelenwuski, who had been flirting with his fans before.
His reputation instantly plummeted.
He was scolded.
With him around, the poetry collection instantly stopped selling in Russia.
When I heard this news, I didn't sleep well for two days.
It was too comfortable.
……”
"F * ck, this story is even better than a novel.”
"Haha, a divine twist, a truly divine twist.”
"I really want to go back in time and see the reaction of those Russians.”
"Didn't they say that Chinese poets are not good enough? What are you worshipping?"
"This is karma."
"Yun Zhonghe is mighty, Yun Zhonghe is domineering, and Yun Zhonghe is awesome.”
"A country's poetry world was beaten up by one person.”
"There's something I don't understand. Although the Russian audience is not small, it's still much worse than English.
Why didn't he write a poem in English?
Wouldn't it be even better to slap him in the face?"
"That's right. Isn't it good to just use the official language of the beautiful country?”
" Straight to the heart. One fatal blow."
"Keep watching, child. What's the hurry?”
“……”
Seeing the netizens 'doubts, Zhu Xing smiled mysteriously." Everyone, beating up Russia's poetry world is just the tip of the iceberg.
This was just a snack for the Hundred Family Banquet.
Following that, he used a series of methods.
He's the real tough one!"
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