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035 Lin Bai Wants to Write Poems

After leaving the carpenter's shop, Lin Bai went to the blacksmith shop, tailor shop, pharmacy...

Chef God Fanzhan's identity as the boss brought great convenience to his lobbying.

but.

The economic theory that led the world for who knows how many years made more people regard him as a madman talking nonsense.

If you have a good temper, just smile and forget it.

When encountering someone with an upright personality, they would simply use a gun and a stick to criticize him in front of him for being grandstanding and ruining the atmosphere of Jiamu City.

Lin Bai didn't mind those people who didn't understand him.

One step ahead is a genius, three steps ahead is a lunatic. It is normal for these craftsmen who stick to traditional business methods not to understand his advanced ideas.

When Jackma promoted B2B, wasn't it still regarded as a joke?

Lin Bai didn't expect that turning Jiamu City into an incomplete business card could be accomplished overnight. Creating popularity on his own was an extremely difficult task.

What he is doing now is to become familiar with people in Jiamu City and plant a vague concept in the heads of people from all walks of life.

When the wind blows in the future, among the people whose thoughts he has planted, there will definitely be someone who becomes his pawn, and that is enough.

Quickly interacting with strangers through one thing is also a way for Lin Bai to integrate into society.



After a lot of fooling around in Jiamu City, it was already noon. Lin Bai was walking on the road when a reminder suddenly came to his mind that the fruits on the tree of negative emotions were ripe.

On the branches, the green color turned into golden yellow, which looked mouth-watering, half a day earlier than Lin Bai expected.

[Ripe spiritual fruit (can be picked): Permanently increases spirit by 10, allowing people to maintain strong energy for a long time. 】

Permanently boost spirit by 10?

In other words, it is not the effect of drinking Red Bull!

After finding a remote place, Lin Bai chose to pick.

A golden fruit suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The fruit exuded a refreshing fragrance, which continuously penetrated into his nasal cavity. Just smelling it made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Is it materialized? In other words, can it be eaten by others?" Lin Bai looked at the fruit in his palm and brought it to his mouth without hesitation.

The moment his teeth touched the peel, the sweet and rich juice immediately poured into his mouth. The smoothness was more satisfying than drinking juice.

Unknowingly, a whole piece of fruit entered Lin Bai's belly.

The feeling of comfort made Lin Bai couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his vision was clear and the world in front of him seemed to be clear.

My mind felt particularly refreshed. The knowledge I had learned on Earth but had been blurred for so long became instantly clear, just like what I had just read in a book.

When he and the carpenter were discussing the collection of poems, Lin Bai was still thinking that he could not remember many of the ancient poems he had read from childhood to college, and he might not be able to put together a complete collection of poems.

This is great.

As soon as the spiritual fruit was in my stomach, I remembered everything.

"Interesting, it would be a waste to give such a good thing to others, there is no need to materialize it."

Lin Bai grunted and continued to observe the emotional system in his mind.

After picking the fruit, the negative emotion tree entered the second round of flowering process, but he was not allowed to plant it from a small tree. With the speed at which Lin Bai collected negative emotions, the second fruit was just around the corner.

Next to the negative emotion tree, there is another small sapling, which is the corresponding positive emotion tree.

Compared with the +1+1+1 that keeps popping up on the negative emotion tree.

There are very few +1s on the positive emotion tree. When I click on them, I see they are all unfamiliar names.

[Pleasure from Erya; +1]

[Pleasure from the pillar; +1]



Judging from the name, those who provide positive emotions should be children.

Chef God Fan Zhan brings troubles and troubles to adults, but it definitely brings fun to children.

Whether it’s watching an incomplete lion dance performance or singing a magical brainwashing song, children can gain endless happiness from it.

But the number of children is limited.

Moreover, they forget things quickly, and within a few days, their attention will be attracted by other fun things.

Relying on the pleasure value provided by children, the tree of positive emotions will blossom and bear fruit, maybe in the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

If you really want the positive emotion tree to blossom and bear fruit, you have to start with the majority of people.

But Lin Bai doesn't want to spend his time on positive emotions at the moment.

First, it is not easy for him to reverse his own image since he created a natural disaster of negative emotions in Jiamu City;

The second reason is that the positive emotion tree provides temperament.

Lin Bai felt that he didn't need that thing. He felt that he had quite a temperament. To describe it in one word, he was handsome and had a good temperament.

The so-called temperament brought about by positive emotions is just a tack. It doesn’t matter whether you have it or not. Just brush it up when you catch up. It’s not worth spending too much time on.



With internal strength blessing his body and spiritual fruits boosting his energy, Lin Bai felt like he had endless energy all over his body. He decided to strike while the iron was hot and produce a collection of poems.

after all.

There is still a good big brother in the city lord's mansion waiting for him to save him, and time waits for no one.

Think of this.

Lin Bai bought some hemp paper on the roadside and returned to Chef Fan Zhan.

God of Cooking is a busy place, which is not a good environment for creation.

But the key point is that Lin Bai didn't need to create, he was not a real poet, he only needed to carry things.

He is better at commercial operations.

Completing a collection of poems secretly and sending it for publication is not as big a stunt as doing it in public.

Chef God Fan has so many people outside, so if we first use them to create a hype, and then publish it, the effect will be absolutely fantastic.



"Master, do you want to write a poem?" Upon hearing Lin Bai's request, [Deng Li Buduo] looked stunned.

"That's right!" Lin Bai nodded, "Stop talking nonsense, get me a table from inside and help me grind my ink. God of Cooking is not famous enough, so I plan to rely on poetry to help raise the restaurant's reputation to a higher level.

"

"..." [Deng Libuduo] looked at Lin Bai suspiciously, "Master, can you do it?"

"Remove the word "?", there is nothing in the world that your boss doesn't know how to do." Lin Bai urged, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

"Master, I have no other intentions." [Deng Libuduo] approached Lin Bai and said confidently, "I mean, if you are not good at writing poems, I can help you. I have something in my heart.

There is a lot of inventory, ensuring that each one is a classic..."

"Tell me about a song that chants goose?" Lin Bai glanced sideways at him and said.

"..." [Deng Libuduo]'s expression froze and he said nonchalantly, "Master, I really don't have the Goose one. Can I change it to one? Yongmei's one, Yongxue's one, either one will do..."

"No need." Lin Bai sneered, shook his head and said, "You look like an ignoramus, moving tables, grinding ink..."

After all, there is a world behind me!

Am I ignorant?

【Deng Li Bu Duo】opened his mouth and wanted to say a poem.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

He recalled the poems from his own world, then turned around and went into the store to move the table. He planned to wait for the NPC master to make a fool of himself before coming to the rescue, but the effect would be no better than rushing forward...

No matter how smart Lin Bai was, he was just an intelligent AI. Perhaps the programmer had implanted him with a way of writing poems. Could he really create famous poems?

[Deng Libuduo] If you don’t believe it, an NPC that says “You love me, I love you, Chef God Fan Zhan welcomes you” can write poems.

Does he understand what poetry is?

If intelligent AI could write poetry, the literary world would not be able to last for thousands of years.



"The boss of Chef Fan Zhan wants to write a poem!"

"Writing a poem!"

"The shopkeeper wants to write a poem."

Several children overheard the conversation between the two and immediately ran to the crowd to tell the news.

There are many scholars among the crowd of onlookers. They have a strong curiosity for novels. Most of them are waiting here to have close contact with Ah Piao at night.

Hearing that Lin Bai was going to write a poem, several scholars burst into sarcastic laughter.

"This shopkeeper really takes sensationalism to the extreme!"

"It's insulting to gentlemen. Can a rough guy like him write poetry?"

“I don’t even know all the words, but I think I can write poetry just by writing a few ups and downs couplets. Some people really make themselves a joke!”

"If he could write poetry, I would stand on his head in front of his door and eat shit for three days..."

"Eat together, eat together!"



"Jingye Si

There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspected it was frost on the ground. I raised my head to look at the bright moon, and lowered my head..."

Before the conversation between several scholars was finished, Lin Bai was already writing a poem. After finishing writing a poem, he ordered [Deng Libuduo] next to him: "Hang it up!"

[Deng Libuduo] watched Lin Bai write the poem.

He doesn't know much about poetry appreciation.

But after reading Lin Bai's poems, I felt that they were indescribably smooth. They seemed to have such a subtle artistic conception, which was completely different from the poems written by intelligent AI.

But the words "lower your head" followed by it took his breath away.

Why are you bowing your head?

So sad.

Thinking of the couplet with one word missing, [Deng Li Buduo] felt a thump in his heart and swallowed hard: "Shopkeeper, you haven't finished writing yet?"

"It's finished." Lin Bai glanced at him and said, "Hang it up. This is the style of our store. We can't break the rules."

[Resentment from Deng Libuduo; +1]


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