When Kong Zhou saw that he was being retorted by Zhang Zhong, his first reaction was not to be angry, but to feel excited and proud.
Oh, I still think that you are really a gentle gentleman with a bright moon in his arms, isn't this because you are so angry that you jump out?
Scold, keep scolding!
Less than an hour after Zhang Zhong’s tweet was posted, an eloquent 800-word article by Kong Zhou was posted.
This time Kong Zhou not only scolded himself, but also pulled his teammates. He first belittled Zhang Zhong’s poems, and then praised Lin Ai’s bad feet.
But what disappointed Kong Zhou was that although he had licked Lin Ai clean in the article, Lin Ai ignored him at all.
Moreover, Lin Ai also took the initiative to say: I have some opinions on some of Zhang Zhong’s poems, but that does not mean that I agree with Mr. Kong Zhou’s words.
Well, his teammates didn't catch him, but instead made a wave of taunts. Kong Zhou felt that he was a bit self-defeating.
But it doesn't matter, he's used to fighting alone, so it's no big deal if he doesn't have teammates.
After Zhang Chong sent Pengpeng to school in the afternoon, he saw this 800-word "beautiful essay" by Kong Zhou.
He was already sure that Kong Zhou was here to mess with his mentality, and no amount of scolding would be able to solve the problem.
Zhang Zhong stood up from his chair and opened the study window to let the cool breeze enter the room.
Grind, pick up the pen.
Soon, a sentence was written.
"There are people in the world who slander me, insult me, belittle me, laugh at me, bully me, and despise me. How should I deal with them?"
"You can tolerate him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, let him, respect him, ignore him. In a few years, you can see him."
After he finished writing, he felt that the couplet was unsatisfactory, so he added a horizontal line at the top of his head - "Settling accounts after autumn".
When he finished writing the horizontal batch, Zhang Zhong clapped his hands, which was much more pleasing to the eye.
He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the couplet, but did not take the picture of Hengbiao, and then uploaded the picture to the Internet.
He was not prepared to let go of Kong Zhou's matter. He just wanted to wait until this period of time was over and find an opportunity to slap the fly to death.
But what Zhang Zhong didn't expect was that the development of this matter would eventually exceed his expectations.
…
After Zhang Zhong's tweet was sent out, netizens understood his attitude.
【The words are like the person, the boss’s words are as beautiful as the person.】
【This regular script is invincible.】
[Who knows what these two sentences about "vegetative man" are allusions to? I searched for a long time and couldn't find them. 】
[It seems like he wrote it himself? 】
[It looks very Zen, I thought there was some allusion to it. 】
[What is magnanimity? This is magnanimity. Vegetative people don’t take those monsters and monsters seriously at all.]
[I’m wondering, will that fellow Kong Zhou feel ashamed when he sees this couplet?]
[Come on, that guy’s skin is as thick as the city wall.]
[Oh, that’s an exaggeration. How can there be such a thick city wall? 】
[Actually, I’m quite curious about how Kong Zhou will scold him next, after all, the vegetative person has already done this. 】
[I don’t care about anything else, let me lick the word “vegetative”. 】
[Hey, do you think this calligraphy was written by the same person as the calligraphy that was exposed online before? 】
[It doesn’t look like it, the writing looked much more scrawled last time.]
【A person's style cannot be judged by whether or not he is scrawled.】
【Can anyone tell me something?】
[A calligraphy enthusiast who has been practicing calligraphy for more than ten years is here. Looking at the two calligraphy strokes, it seems that they are not the same person. But I am not sure, after all, regular script is something...]
…
Zhang Chong deliberately used regular script when writing, and it was de-stylized regular script. That's how writing is. The slower you write, the easier it is to hide your own style.
As for the fact that people think he is generous, it is also because they have not seen Hengpi. If they had seen Hengpi, they probably would not think so.
After he posted the words, he first sent the manuscript of "Snowman" to Lin Lin, then found the manuscript of "Border Town" and uploaded it to the Provoking Literature Network.
"Border Town" will be his last book to be published on Guild Literature, and "Snowman" will be his first novel not to be published on Guild Literature.
…
Wang Kewang stood next to the desk, watching his grandfather write, and what Wang Meng wrote was the couplet that Zhang Zhong posted online just now.
"This Zhang Zhong has such a big heart." Wang Meng put down his brush and sighed in admiration, then shook his head, "It's a pity that his calligraphy is too neat and craftsmanship."
Wang Kewang smiled and said, "Zhang Zhong is not yet 30 years old."
"That's why I said it's a pity that he is so young and so talented in writing. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to make any achievements in calligraphy."
Wang Kewang curled his lips secretly and said no more. In fact, he felt that his grandfather's expectations for Zhang Zhong were too high. I wonder which writer can write better than Zhang Zhong now... Of course, his grandfather was not counted.
"But why did he suddenly feel like this?" Wang Meng asked a little strangely.
"Grandpa, you don't usually pay attention to the Internet. There has been quite a lot of news about Zhang Zhong in the past two days. Didn't you read the "Collection of Lotus Leaves"?"
Wang Meng nodded and said, "Looking at it, I didn't expect him to have such attainments in poetry."
"Yes, but even this "Collection of Lotus Leaves" has been scolded..."
Wang Kewang simply told Wang Meng what Kong Zhou had scolded Zhang Zhong. After hearing it, Wang Meng snorted coldly, "He's just a shameless villain. It's right to ignore him. Opportunities like this are just for the sake of opposition."
, I have seen too many villains who are beaten down just for the sake of knocking them down. However, Zhang Zhong’s temper is still too good. If such a person talks too much, it will affect the social atmosphere, so he should be taken care of."
"Well, I understand. I'll take care of it later."
"If you want to deal with it, be thorough."
"good."
Wang Kewang nodded, mourning for Kong Zhou in his heart. He had no choice but to blame him for his bad luck.
"Well, grandpa, I'm leaving first, there are still some things to do in the club."
Wang Meng snorted, but before Wang Kewang walked out of the door, Wang Meng's tablet dinged.
"Ke Wang, come back and help me find out what news there is."
Wang Kewang was relatively familiar with the "ding-dong" sound, and he knew it was the farewell prompt from the Literary Literature Network.
"Maybe Zhang Zhong has some new news." Wang Kewang turned around and said with a smile, then picked up the tablet and looked at it, and then was stunned, "He seems to have published a new book."
"New book?" Wang Meng couldn't sit still and asked, "What book? Detective novel or science fiction novel?"
Wang Kewang shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be the case. The book is called "Border Town" and it is quite short, only about 40,000 words."
When he heard that it was neither a detective novel nor a science fiction novel, Wang Meng became interested and said, "Don't go back to the club yet. Go and print out this book for me. I want to take a look."
Wang Kewang slapped his forehead, wondering why he had to encounter such a hard job again.
The last time he recommended his grandfather to read "Xu Sanguan Sells Blood", his grandfather said that his eyes hurt when he looked at the tablet and asked him to read it to him.
Reading word by word, Wang Kewang of course gave up and ran to print out a copy. This time the situation was similar to last time. Wang Kewang felt that if this happened again, he should have a printer at home.