As soon as the reward order was released, the entire network caused a sensation.

Soon, someone started uploading and adding two lines to two poems, which was a bit unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory.

Then someone uploaded it!

An hour later, nearly 10,000 people from the entire network participated, and the scene was spectacular. The reward order appeared on the hot search list one hour after it appeared.

Although many people are racking their brains and there are many poems that make people shine, they always feel that they cannot resonate with the rhyme.

It is exactly the saying "Dogtails are marten"!

Among them are professors from some universities, bigwigs in the literary circle, and even backbone of the Poetry Association...

But the poems they uploaded still cannot resonate with those two lines of poetry, at least they cannot match emotions and scenes.

The connection is not so smooth!

Of course, more people are pursuing the gorgeousness of rhetoric, lacking the connotation in it, and unable to truly immerse themselves in that artistic conception.

Kang Borui had been sitting at the desk for an entire hour, but he still had no clue.

There are many people in the same state as him in the country, and they are all big shots. The more you understand those two lines of poetry, the more you will be unable to start writing.

Beep...

Xu Qingzhu hurriedly clicked on the news, which was a poem sent by Wang Zhou.

“It’s hard to walk

There are ten thousand wines in the golden cup, and ten thousand yuan in the jade plate.

I can't eat when I stop the cup and throw the chopsticks, and I draw my sword and look around at my heart at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River to block the ice, you will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow.

When I was free to fish on the green stream, I suddenly rode a boat and dreamed of the sun.

It is difficult to walk, and there are many misaligned roads. Where are you now?

There will be times when the wind and waves are long, and the clouds sails will spread across the sea."

...

Xu Qingzhu gently read out the poem sent by Wang Zhou, and Du Lan and Xia Yiwei opened their mouths as they listened.

Xu Qingzhu read it again.

The third time...

She stopped.

Xu Qingzhu looked at Du Lan and Xia Yiwei, who were also shocked. Before she could speak, Du Lan made a conclusion first. "Although I don't understand what this poem says, I know it's a good poem!"

Xia Yiwei nodded repeatedly.

"This poem...is amazing!" Xu Qingzhu made a conclusion.

"Wang Zhou is really hidden! Uncle Kang's admiration for him is not unreasonable." Xu Qingzhu took a deep breath, and she stood up to calm her inner shock.

"Qingzhu, please push Wang Zhou's micro-chat account to me, push it to me..." Xia Yiwei's eyes shone at this moment and she rushed to Xu Qingzhu.

"You have not had any contact with him, so why are you adding his friends?" Xu Qingzhu was full of vigilance.

"Talking about love and talking about love, you have to work and contact. You silly girl, I'm still alone now, I'll ask you, are you still my best friend!" Xia Yiwei wrinkled her nose and said with dissatisfaction.

"No." Xu Qingzhu was even more straightforward, she just refused to give it to her.

"you……"

Xia Yiwei gritted her teeth in anger. "Sister Lan, take good care of your artist, and even don't want good sisters for a man."

"I'm the boss!" Xu Qingzhu corrected Xia Yiwei's mistake.

Xia Yiwei was so angry that she wanted to go up and pinch her.

Du Lan looked at Xu Qingzhu with a little deep meaning, but didn't say anything, while Xia Yiwei smiled proudly at Xu Qingzhu.

She did it on purpose.

She had actually noticed Xu Qingzhu's unusual attitude towards Wang Zhou.

They are best friends for many years and have been their best friends since college. She knows Xu Qingzhu's temper very well, so she can see through Xu Qingzhu's different attitudes towards Wang Zhou at a glance.

Although she had never met Wang Zhou, she was sure that Wang Zhou was a talented person. With two classic lyrics and this soul-stirring poem, it is no wonder Xu Qingzhu treats him differently.

If it were her, she would probably not be able to control her emotions.

Xu Qingzhu sent a 'like' to Wang Zhou.

Then he sent another message. "By the way, do you have a Weibo account?"

"No."

Wang Zhou was stunned and lie quickly. Although he knew that lying was wrong, he had no other choice.

He didn't dare to say that he had it, and it was the "square-inch pearl" that was stirring up the Internet.

"I understand." Xu Qingzhu didn't say anything more.

Xu Qingzhu switched the interface, entered the Weibo homepage, and applied for a Weibo account under Wang Zhou's name.

Xu Qingzhu logged into Wang Zhou’s Weibo account and used his Weibo to post the poem that Wang Zhou passed on on Weibo and @'Fangcun Zhuji'@ the person who initiated a reward for the entire network.

Then, she entered the Weibo homepage of "Fangcun Zhuji" and uploaded the poem in the comment area. Then she logged out of Wang Zhou's Weibo account and logged into her own Weibo account again.

After finishing all this, Xu Qingzhu sent Wang Zhou’s Weibo account and password to Wang Zhou in WeChat.

Wang Zhou saw the news from Xu Qingzhu in fifteen minutes. He had just finished writing "The Road is Difficult" and felt a little hot, so he went to take a shower.

However, when Wang Zhou saw Xu Qingzhu's Weibo account and password, he was stunned.

Suddenly, he realized that it was not good and hurriedly logged into Wang Zhou's Weibo account. As soon as he logged in, he was stunned.

"The Way to Walk" was really published using this account.

When I read it again, there were already 118 followers on Weibo.

refresh!

147 fans.

Refresh again!

163 followers.

...

Wang Zhou hurriedly studied the traces of this account and found that Xu Qingzhu posted "The Road Difficult" with this account, and @ the person who initiated the reward and Fangcunzhuji. Then, he looked like he was not afraid of the big deal and ran to his "The Road Difficult" comment section of his "The Road Difficult" and posted "The Road Difficult" in the comment section.

Wang Zhou was amused and crying.

He actually should have expected it.

"The Road" published by Wang Zhou's account was quickly forwarded by the person who offered a reward and soon began to spread in the "King Ke" group. With the blessing of "The Road" was "The Road" to take off on the spot and quickly became popular on the Internet.

Various forwardings, various comments! Various praises! Various flattery!

"This poem is amazing! I only support this poem!"

"When "The Road is Difficult" is released, who will compete with you!"

"What a 'it's hard to walk, difficult to walk, and many misaligned roads, how can I be there now?' I'm going to cry!"

"Suppress first and then rise, this technique is the best in the world!"

"One word for patronizing!"

...

Soon someone shifted his attention from the stunningness of ancient poems to the poet Wang Zhou.

"Why do you need someone in Wang Zhou?"

"Damn! There is no information on Weibo. I just checked and registered. I just registered one minute before I published "The Difficult Road"!"

"Wang Zhou is a god!"

"Worship the great god!"

"God, please take me!"

"The reward for Wang Zhou in the entire network..."

...

Wang Zhou’s topic and the difficulty of traveling are on the hot search together!

Wang Zhou sat on the carpet, leaning against the bookcase, holding his cell phone in his hand, and looking at the comments on the Internet, he suddenly felt like he was not alive!

Wang Zhou’s magical operation is like digging a hole and burying himself!
Chapter completed!