"Someone broke the news!"

"This is provided by the guy from Jiuzhongxian!"

As soon as He Tao said these words.

The people below couldn't sit still anymore.

"Fuck! This bitch! A traitor!"

"Cao! Where is his ancestral grave? The laborers are going to dig it!"

"What is this? How many times in a row?"

"Didn't you submit the article in the first place? Didn't your song Our Empire get selected?"

"Now you are selling your works to others as the works of foreigners? Are you coming to invade Dongsheng?"

"It's so fucking poisonous! This piece of shit will be stink for eternity!"

"Don't stop me! I can't hide my 40-meter sword!"

"Brothers! We must find this wine-dwelling fairy! I will send him a blade!"

"What's the point of sending a blade? Just send a nuclear bomb!"

Hearing this, Reba couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Such a person? He is really an unworthy descendant of me, Dongsheng!"

"Isn't it? It's so disgusting! You can just sit back and watch, but you actually help outsiders?" He Tao said angrily, and then sighed, "Of course, this guy doesn't say what his character is, but his poetry is really good.

His poems are awesome! After he sold his poems, people came to attack us! There is really no one in our country who has written poems as good as these!"

"Then weren't these eight people quite patriotic at the beginning? Why didn't they come out? Could they have been bribed as well?" Reba asked.

"These few people can single-handedly suppress the Western poetry world, how could they be bribed?" He Tao said in disbelief, "Maybe the real gangsters have exhausted their talents! I don't blame them."

"So there are no more Chinese people coming to challenge the traitor Jiu Zhongxian's poems?" Reba asked.

"Why not? I, Dadongsheng, have always been a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! There are some literary elders who deal with them!" He Tao laughed, "At this point in the story, those people in the West are very happy, thinking that they have avenged the blow of eight people! But

A few days later! A literati named "Zhu Shi I am your ancestor" appeared!"

"Hahaha! What's this name?"

"6666!"

"Is it just a pen name to start scolding?"

"Then this man's poems must be good, right?"

"Such a crazy pen name?"

"Is the reversal going to start again?"

He Tao saw everyone's barrage, nodded and said: "That's not true, this guy is even more awesome, just three poems! Just three poems! He beat the outsiders without any backhand power! Even if it's just three poems!

It’s no use even if they bought poems about the Immortal in Wine.”

"And these poems? What poems are they?"

"Of course those are the three modernist songs that everyone is most familiar with: "Farewell Cambridge", "To Youth" and "Rain Lane"!"

"There are also ancient works such as "Jianjinjiu", "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", etc..."

As soon as Teacher He Tao said it.

Everyone is very familiar with these poems.

"Isn't this a new addition to middle school textbooks in recent years? The poet's words are anonymous!"

"When we recited poems, we asked why there were no poets in these poems?"

"I remember someone said that because this poet's pen name was very indecent, it was not included in the textbook!" Reba thought about it now. It was really inappropriate to put this name in the textbook.

Writing poetry, am I your ancestor?

It definitely can't show up.

He Tao continued here:

"These three poems gave these people in the West a real blow to the head!"

"Start from here!"

"Playing poetry?"

"They don't dare to play any tricks anymore!"

"It's all in this category too! It's a total loss!"

"It's the kind of battle that can't be reversed in 1,000 years!"

"Of course, this "I am your ancestor who writes poetry" is also listed as the rank of Fenglangjuxu among literati!"

"Same as the first eight people! They are all public names in the foreign culture war!"

"But in a sense! What he is PKing is the poetry of the Immortal in Wine, and it is not considered external! So although he is great, he has not won the honor of Fenglangjuxu among literati!"

"After all, no matter how awesome Han Xin is, it's still an internal war! Huo Qubing is fighting a foreign war! It's different!"

"But with one person's power, he resisted the conspiracy and tricks of the thirty-six Western countries who bought wine and immortal poems to pervert us. His credit must be comparable to those of these eight people!"

The story ends here.

The big story back then is almost finished.

Many children don’t know.

It's finally clear now.

Why is everyone shouting about the Immortal in Wine?

"It's so fucking shocking! Although I know a little about this! But it sounds exciting from the new perspective!"

"Isn't that right? We did a great job in this battle!"

"The pen names of eight people really boost morale!"

"If you offend me, Dongsheng! You will be killed no matter how far away!"

"Use the pen as the sword! Use the ink as the edge! Use the words as the blade! Beat the Western Empire to retreat!"

"These nine people! They should be immortal in the world of poetry!"

"They should be remembered by all Dongsheng people!"

"Great heroes! Without them, our poetry world would have suffered a disastrous defeat this time!"

"Completely shattered the conspiracy of the Westerners led by the Great Tiger Empire!"

"We still need to engage in cultural blockade? Disconnect? Invasion? It's a beautiful idea!"

How many people are there in the crew at the moment?

Naturally, he looked intoxicated.

A look of pride.

They are proud of having these nine people.

They are awesome.

"I'm not telling you, but what about the person "I am your ancestor who writes poetry"? Why such a funny pen name? It's a bit like..."

Yang Mi hasn't finished speaking yet.

Teacher He asked: "Doesn't it look like Luo Feng?"

"That's right! Among the literati, Luo Feng is the one who likes to play pranks, right? Others don't have such a temper, right?" Yang Mi said.

"I'll go! If it's Luo Feng, it's really going to explode!" Liu Tianxian's eyes widened, "Although the five vests in front of him are indeed awesome, if this vest is also revealed to be him, it will make complete sense

no the same!"

"Yes! One is a pure scholar, just a little talented. The latter is fighting for our empire! The Huo Qubing of the literary world!" Yang Mi looked at Huang Meiji, a little envious, no, not a little envious.

, TM is jealous to death.

"Mimi, this is just a guess. They have similar temperaments, and there is no solid evidence!" Teacher He said.

"I'm just guessing, hehe, I don't think it's Luo Feng. This person has always been very low-key, so he shouldn't be so public about it!" Yang Mi smiled and then recalled

After thinking about what happened just now, I suddenly had an idea and thought to myself: "If these eight people are one person, I feel like they are in an infinite nest of dolls?"

"So! Let's take out these four old newspaper covers of the Poems of the Immortal in Wine? Still haven't found any clues about Luo Feng's other vests?" Teacher He said, "After all, the reason for studying these newspapers in the first place was not just for Luo Feng's

New vest?”

"Can't find any clues yet..."

"Perhaps Luo Feng simply hates the Immortal in Wine, so he uses his poetry collection to line the cabinet? And using these exciting news as book covers is an insult to the Immortal in Wine! After all, the Immortal in Wine is not

How ironic it is to help foreign countries? Newspapers of victory? Wrapped up his collection of poems!"

"Alas! This can only be concluded! There are no new clues!"
To be continued...