Li Anping had just received a call from Liu Weidong, asking him to join this group of poets.
The moment he entered, he was dumbfounded.
Good fellow!
Most of these people's avatars were lotus flowers, mountains, and rivers.
Many of the avatars were printed with the words "contentment" and "smile at life"…
This smell was like entering a loving family.
Li Anping looked at his profile picture again.
It was a 2D beauty who was pouting.
Too unstable!
Li Anping decisively changed his profile picture to a lotus flower with the words "Years Flow Like Water" written on it.
This smell, just scratching the ground was right!
"Welcome, Li Anping!"”
"Welcome, newcomer!"
Jiao Wenxiu: " Welcome, welcome. You're better than me at writing beauties!”
Leng Qingyan also popped up and said,"Farewell is pretty good. When are you coming to Shanshui City? I'll treat you to tea."”
Li Anping looked at the name.
It was even more explosive!
Yun Shu, Jiao Wenxiu, Leng Qingyan
They were all top poets in China!
Haha, this bro is also a member of an organization!
With these big brothers and sisters taking care of me, I'll be able to do whatever I want in the poetry world!
Li Anping immediately said,"
"Hello everyone, I'm Little Li! I'm a stupid person. If I don't do well, the big brothers and sisters can scold me.”
Yun Shu asked anxiously,"
"These two poems of yours are not bad. This time, I'll directly give you the rank of a second-class poet. Little friend Anping, do you have any other poems? Bring them out for everyone to appreciate and analyze. If they're good, give them a grade!”
Li Guanqi:
That wasn't what we said just now!!!
A Level 2 Poet?
Li Anping was pleasantly surprised.
How much was the state's special subsidy for a second-grade poet?
It seemed to be 15000?
F * ck!
He was rich!
Li Anping said,"
"There's really nothing else, Elder Yun."
No matter how many famous sentences there were, there were only a few.
Just because you said so?
Dream on.
Li Guanqi added,
"Everyone's opinion is more unified. The matter of the rank 2 poet shouldn't be a big problem. In addition, I plan to appreciate Farewell in class. Is that possible?”
Li Guanqi was the dean of the Faculty of Arts at Capital University.
Usually, she had to teach her students.
Li Anping was overjoyed when he heard that.
The tables had turned.
In the past, I was the one who recited other people's works.
Now, it's finally someone else's turn to recite my work.
Hehe!
"Of course not! Elder Li, please speak freely."
Jiao Wenxiu said,
"I saw on the internet that the hidden moon in Yaotai refers to Yaoyue. Not bad, a very beautiful young lady with good dancing skills. Is she your girlfriend? My neighbor is China's top dance master, Yang Qianying. Do you want me to recommend Yaoyue to learn dance from Master Yang?”
Li Anping quickly said,"
"No need, no need. She's really not my girlfriend.”
What a joke. It was impossible for a girlfriend to have a girlfriend. He would never have a girlfriend in this lifetime.
Nightclubs were the way to go.
Jiao Wenxiu laughed wretchedly.
"I understand. Young people wanted to play more and were not in a hurry to get married. That's right! That's right! Scholars have been romantic since ancient times. I like you more and more! When you come to Shanghai, you must come and drink with me! If you can write a good poem for Master Yang, Master Yang might be willing to perform a dance for you alone. Master Yang's Peacock Dance is definitely the best in the world!”
Li Anping's eyes lit up.”
Li Guanqi coughed helplessly. Be careful in public."
He was going crazy.
The two of you, pay attention to your image!
This was a group of state-registered poets!
Those who didn't know better would think that we were some kind of LSP group!
"Understood!" Li Anping, add me as a friend and let's chat privately."”
"Alright, alright!"
Li Guanqi: Is that what I meant?!!
Everyone was speechless.
The old and the young could be considered to have the same bad taste.
......
Shanshui City.
In a simple and elegant villa.
Leng Qingyan put down his phone.
After watching Farewell a few more times, she could not calm down for a long time.
Her heart was far from as calm as her words.
"Li Anping? I won't lose to you!"
She was only 41 years old this year. At the age of 32, she had successfully become a first-class poet because of a poem called " Landscape Questions."
He was the youngest poet in the 70 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China and was known as the most talented poet in China.
Now, Li Anping had written Farewell at the age of 22.
In the next few years, if he could maintain his level, he might even break his own record without even improving.
I won't lose!
The beginning was fast, but not fast!
Leng Qingyan silently clenched her fair fists and sat back at the desk. She first gave Li Anping a very high evaluation before continuing to polish her poem.
......
Crash!
Zhen Shenshen threw the fountain pen on the ground angrily.
"Why?!"
She looked at the screen. It was the popular Farewell and Qing Ping Diao.
Below the two poems, more than 300 poets had already participated in the evaluation.
This included all the first-grade poets and most of the second-grade poets.
All the comments were positive, praising Li Anping in a sickening tone.
As expected, Li Anping had already obtained the title of a Level 3 Poet.
"'Qing Ping Diao' is a masterpiece of beauty that has been written for thousands of years!”
"'Farewell' will definitely be passed down through the ages!”
"Writing farewell, first in modern times!"
"Beauty, unparalleled in history!"
"Since the founding of the country, poetry is number one!"
Zhen Shenshen's face twisted.
She was already in her thirties, and her crow's feet could not be covered at all.
"Bullshit! This "Qing Ping Diao" was a completely erotic poem! How was 'Farewell' good? It's simply ordinary!"
"I've worked hard for more than ten years, accumulated five books of poetry, and more than 1000 poems, but I'm barely a third-grade poet!”
"What right do you have to compete with me! My father is Zhen Shitu, the president of the Fictional Association! Who are you? You're on the same level as me!”
Li Anping was about to be rated as a third-grade poet.
She couldn't take it anymore and gave the lowest score of 1 on the evaluation. Then, she wrote down her own evaluation:
"'Qing Ping Diao' is the first erotic poem. Revlon's description is too explicit and is not conducive to the growth of children.”
"'Farewell' is even more ordinary. How did it receive such a high evaluation?”
"I just want to say one thing. Li Anping's surname is Li. Our Poetry Association's President, Li Guanqi, is also surnamed Li."
Since Zhen Shenshen was a poet, the algorithm would place her evaluation at the front when evaluating poems.
Soon, someone saw it.
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.
Most of the netizens were very disdainful. The awesomeness of these two poems could be seen by any normal person, okay?
Only a few of Zhen Shenshen's brainless fans followed her and shouted at Li Anping,"
"Why can erotic poems be rated as third-grade poets now? I suggest that we investigate this Li guy!"
"Hehe, there are two people with the surname Li! Wasn't that how Huaxia was? He was used to it.”
"Even the dogs of the poetry guild master have the title of poet!”
"Li Guanqi's evaluation is that he's the best poet since the founding of the country. Where did you put Master Yunshu?"
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