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** Actually, I still admire Su Qin!

He thought Su Qin's poems were very good, he wrote lyrics and composing well, and he had a few tricks to write scripts and filming TV. Even as an actor, he was still chasing "Bright Sword" for a while!

However, he disagrees with this article in the Beijing Daily, the article titled "How far is war from us?"!

Not only do they disagree, but on the contrary, their views are completely opposite.

I was pacing around the spacious room with my pipe for ten minutes. After that, ** went back to my desk and sat down, picked up my pen, and wrote the title of an article:

Refuting Comrade Su Qin's "How far is the war from us"

**'s computer technology is actually good - of course, it refers to his amateur level - but he is still accustomed to writing things with a pen on paper first, and then letting the secretary enter the computer.

"Using a pen to turn the things in your mind into words on white paper is the only ability and only pride of us writers!"

He often tells people around him like this or to the reporters who interview him.

"Today I accidentally saw the article published by Comrade Su Qin in the Beijing Daily, "How far is the war from us?", which touched me a lot.

Comrade Su Qin's talent is beyond doubt, especially the poem, the green mountains and buildings outside the mountain, and when will the singing and dancing in Jinghu stop? This is simply a masterpiece!

Unfortunately, even so, it cannot cover up the loopholes and errors of this article.

The history of the human social exhibition is actually the history of the war exhibition. To this day, when the page number on the calendar has turned to the 21st century, Comrade Su Qin is still promoting war in a high-profile manner. I feel very scary and sad..."

**Writing articles is also very fast, and writing thoughts are like springs.

The clean and tidy study room was silent, and there was no sound except for the rustling sound of the nib and paper rubbing between the tip of the pen and the paper when the pen was put down.

In just one hour, a two thousand words article was freshly released.

**Reviewed it carefully again, nodded with satisfaction, and then he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

"Xiao Li, record this article into an electronic script and then give it to Shen Longxiang editor-in-chief."

"Okay, Teacher Zhang."

The secretary trotted over to take the article and left quickly.

** Back in the study, I picked up the phone on the table and called Shen Longxiang, another editor-in-chief of Beijing Daily: "Hey, Lao Shen, Su Qinbiao's article in your daily newspaper, how far is the article from war? Have you read it? I read it, what do you think? Oppose it? I guess your idea should be similar to mine. We are all steadfast pacifists, haha... Oh, that's it. I wrote a refutation article. I'll call your secretary for your email address later, and you can help you take a look."

The next day, the comment section of the Beijing Daily, published the article "How far is the war refuting Comrade Su Qin from us?"

Because Su Qin's article was just a day before, and the popularity continued, the public was stunned for a moment with this article.

"I originally thought that Beijing Daily would have another Su Qin article to continue talking about this issue today. Why is it a ** article?" Zhang Yinian widened his eyes.

** is the royal writer of Beijing Daily. He has been writing about cultural and international issues all year round, and is very popular among readers.

So, in this article, the people were in a panic.

Zhang Yinian also focused on reading.

"What? He actually said that the war will not break out? This is simply ridiculous!" Zhang Yinian finished reading the article and threw the newspaper in anger.

**Not only completely oppose Su Qin's view, but also put forward another argument: there will be no more war within a hundred years. Even if there is conflict in the international community, the international organizations led by the United Nations have enough wisdom and experience to resolve it through negotiation!

"Fart! This is simply fart!" Zhang Yinian was so angry that she slapped the table.

So that night, when he returned home, Zhang Yinian quickly called his father: "Dad, have you read the article **?"

"Look."

"What do you think?"

"What else can I say? The scholar is arrogant and innocent!" Zhang Yinian's father spat hatefully.

"Dad, ** has a great influence. When I saw his article today, many readers turned to him. Did you directly look for Su Qin and ask him to write another article to refute it?"

Zhang Yinian's father Zhang Tieyin so he traveled to several places and asked for Su Qin's mobile phone.

"Hello, Su Qin, I am Zhang Tieyin, the editor-in-chief of Beijing Daily. Have you seen the article written by **? I saw it! Oh, that's it, Comrade Su Qin, we want to ask you to write another article to explain your point of view again. What do you think?"

"Okay, I'm just thinking that way," Su Qin replied.

The two sides hit it off.

So, the next day, an article titled "Forget the Peace of War is Not Real Peace" was published in the comment section of Beijing Daily.

Zhang Yinian arrived at the newspaper booth early.

"Boss, come with a Beijing Daily." Zhang Yinian said while handing over a dollar.

"Give."

Zhang Yinian took it and stood next to the newspaper booth and couldn't wait to read it.

"Okay, it's very good to say, forget that peace in war is not real peace, but pseudo-peace!"

After reading a few sentences, Zhang Yinian shouted excitedly.

Several readers who were coming to buy newspapers were shocked.

Zhang Yinian smiled and promoted: "The article written by Su Qin, in the Beijing Daily, specifically refuted the article written by ** yesterday. It was very well written. You should all read it!"

"Really?" The readers looked at him with some suspicion.

"I'll read a few words for you." Zhang Yinian said. After saying that, he really opened the newspaper and started reading.

When the others heard this, they looked at each other.

"Yeah, it's pretty good, very well written!"

So everyone walked to the newspaper booth together.

"Boss, come with a Beijing Daily."

"Two, one Beijing Daily, and one Urban Times."

In just a while, the Beijing Daily in the newspaper booth was sold out.

"It's strange. The Beijing Daily wasn't so easy to sell a few days ago?" The owner of the newspaper booth frowned. He picked up the newspaper and flipped it. After a moment, his eyes lit up: "Oh, it turns out that Qin Xiao's article specifically refuted **, no wonder!"

Soon, he took out his cell phone: "Hey, Lao Zhao, is there any Beijing Daily? Also, that's great. Take it all for me, I'll want it!"
Chapter completed!