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After Aite Yexuan's Weibo appeared, many netizens who followed the previous quarrel immediately gathered comments under China Resources Division's Weibo, and imitated China Resources Division Aite and started Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan has many identities, singer, director, but poet has also become one of his labels early on!

Recently, there is another title of writer.

"Dog thief, China Resources Division is declaring war on you! Don't cover up your talent, hurry up and slap him in the face!"

"A group of fans of Ye Xuan shouted wildly here again. The poems written by writer Hua are majestic and majestic. Can your Ye Xuan write them?"

"Sure enough, Ye Xuan's character is not good, and his fans' character is not good either!"

Without any surprises, fans from both sides engaged in a second round of scolding on China Resources Weibo. After reading the comments and Weibo, Ye Xuan showed a hesitant expression on his face. .

How about using this song to pretend?

There are too many poems about winter to choose from!

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The heavy snow flies into the birds, and the sky is clear and the snow-capped mountains are Lige.The flames in the house are hot, and the family is more happy.

This is the ancient poem that China Resources Division posted on Weibo, and Ye Xuan was stunned after reading it.

I have to admit that this world also has its own unique culture, and there are also many seniors who Ye Xuan doesn't know but have good literary talents.

For example, Cheng Hongming, who once published a collection of modern poems has been selling very well, and it looks quite poetic and artistic.

But some of the poems written by China Resources Division... can't be described in words!

The two fans are still scolding, Ye Xuan's fans are waiting for Ye Xuan's response, and the melon-eaters watching the show are also waiting with relish.

China Resources Division's public Aite Ye Xuan already has the meaning of declaring war, the smell of gunpowder should not be too strong, if Ye Xuan doesn't respond at this time, it really can't be justified!

In a private villa in Yanjing.

"Writer Hua, your writing is definitely at the top level of China, definitely this!"

"And the poem you wrote impromptu, I was mesmerized by it, what kind of shit Ye Xuan, can he compare to the poems written by Senior Hua?"

"Ye Xuan? Don't mention that guy who has no character. The publishing house Lin Zhuo kindly approached Ye Xuan to talk about cooperation. Who knew that Ye Xuan would throw Lin Zhu out in public. This kind of person should also be called a literati? He is simply a literati What a shame! Furthermore, Senior Hua is more than N times better than Ye Xuan in terms of character and talent!"

Ye Xuan didn't come to participate in the poetry meeting, and the core of the poetry meeting has always been the China Resources Department, and countless people are frantically flattering around the China Resources Department.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Hongming, the president of the association, remembered what Yi Yongan said in yesterday's meeting, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Sour!

It has indeed changed!

A good poetry meeting, the place where everyone communicates and writes has long been reddened by the interests and money that they are ashamed of as literati.

China Resources Division enjoys it, enjoys the feeling of all the attention, especially stepping on the well-known Ye Xuan.

There is also tomorrow's new book launch event, Ye Xuan has already become famous on the Internet, and people firmly believe that Ye Xuan's character is not good, so how many copies of "Wukong Biography" will be sold tomorrow?

"Too young, too immature!" Huarunsi said these six words in an old-fashioned way while drinking.

"Mr. Hua, Ye Xuan responded to you on Weibo!"

Somebody yelled, and Huarun quickly took out his mobile phone to watch.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Hua, for inviting me to taste your ancient poem. It's very good. I have one here, my junior. Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in ten thousand paths. I'm alone in a boat with hats and hats, fishing for snow in the cold river alone. I don't know what this junior wrote. How is it? @华润司."

"Wonderful, good poetry, good poetry!"

After seeing it, Cheng Hongming couldn't help but patted his thigh and praised.

The theme of this poetry meeting is winter, and Ye Xuan described the environment in detail in his poems, creating a scene of fishing in the snow-capped river in winter, lonely and full of a little bit of sadness.

Although winter had already passed, Cheng Hongming subconsciously wrapped up his clothes after reading it.

"This..."

Cheng Hongming's involuntary laughter embarrassed the people present, even though they knew that the poems written by Ye Xuan were much better than that of China Resources, so what, the people present would continue to belittle Ye Xuan to set off China Resources manage.

But Cheng Hongming, as the chairman of the association, had a good idea, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"So what if you write a poem well? Can it be eaten as a meal?"

Pu Chengwang muttered softly.

"The person who shouldn't have said that is you!" Cheng Hongming pointed at Pu Chengwang, full of disappointment and anger.

"Yesterday, you were the one who said that literati should not live for fame and money. Now you are the one who said that if you write good poetry, how can you eat it! Don't you feel ashamed of saying this?"

Cheng Hongming stood up from his chair sadly and waved his hands.

"Everyone, go ahead, old man, I won't stay here any longer because I'm not in good health."

China Resources Division stared at the phone with red eyes, and there were clapping and crisp applause on his face.

Face slapped!

I thought Ye Xuan would still keep silent, but I didn't know that Ye Xuan wrote a poem better than himself, which slapped him in the face.

"But Ye Xuan's character is just bad!" Huarunsi seemed to have found a reason to refute himself and said loudly.

"Ye Xuan said that today will be completely over. It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and the online scolding battle is still very intense."

Jia Xue stood in the warehouse of the publishing house and muttered to herself. She was very worried that the [-] copies of "Wukong Biography" that had been printed in the warehouse would not be sold, and that Seal Publishing House would lose money!

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"Brother Ye, the phone recordings have been sent to your computer, and the other is our company's camera recordings. In the two days from No.17 to No.18, Lin Hog ​​never appeared in the camera."

Liu Dongqiang finished reporting the matter in ten minutes.

"Old Liu, I really didn't expect you to call and record the recording." Ye Xuan said in amazement, the more he looked at Liu Dongqiang, the more pleasing to the eye.

Why didn't I find Liu Dongqiang so careful before?

When Lin Zhuo called that afternoon, Ye Xuan was using Liu Dongqiang's mobile phone to chat with Lin Zhuo.

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