The meager at this time.

Netizens are commenting under Ye Tianfa's poem.

"Brothers, this one can't spray, change it, it's too strong

!" "Can anyone explain it, my junior high school student doesn't understand it very well

!" "Don't say it, don't say it!" "

I haven't understood a single high school student, what's wrong with a junior high school student." "

Netizens can't understand what this poem is saying, they can only understand part of it, and they still think this poem is very awesome, and they are shocked after reading it!

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At the same time, in a certain villa in Kyoto.

"Grandpa, grandpa!".

A sweet voice surrounds the huge living room, and in a huge study, there is an old man sitting in front of the desk, wearing reading glasses, full of gray hair, he is the president of the Poetry Association, Wu Hai, others call him Wu Lao, and he is sitting in the study at this time looking at the surrounding walls, and the walls are hung with all kinds of murals, poems, calligraphy and other works of art, these are the works of some ancient celebrities, he spent a lot of money to buy back the collection, he regards them as treasures, and his only hobby is these old antiques, he has to sit in this study every day to look at it for half a day, so as to make his mood happy。

At this moment her granddaughter's voice came from outside the door, as if calling him, and he responded loudly.

"Grandpa is here.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and soon the door of the study was pushed open.

What caught my eye was a girl wearing kitten pattern pajamas and a double ponytail, and the person who came was Wu Lao's granddaughter, Wu Yingying.

At this time, she was holding on to the doorknob and shouted, "Grandpa, I found a great poem, I came here to show you."

Wu Lao looked at the impetuous granddaughter in front of him, and said angrily: "Don't let you read so many flowing water poems on the Internet, they are all unsightly things, and you can take a look at these treasures in my study when you have time!"

Wu Lao felt very helpless at this time, her granddaughter always liked to bring some poems to him to see, and it was the same sentence, saying that it was a great poem, but when I saw it, it was just dirty eyes, and it was all some and urine, which was unsightly!

He felt that what his granddaughter brought over this time was definitely not a good poem, at most it was a hidden poem on the Internet, which was no better than any poem in his study!

"Grandpa, just take a look, this is really a good poem, tens of thousands of times better than the ones I showed you before!" Wu Yingying held Wu Lao's arm and said coquettishly.

Wu Lao couldn't stand his granddaughter's appearance, so he had to say, "Then you can show it to me."

Then, the granddaughter took the mobile phone and handed it to Wu Lao, Wu Lao glanced at it casually, but his eyes couldn't come back, staring at the content of the phone, and after two minutes, Wu Lao shouted loudly with a shocked face: "What is this poem called! Who wrote the poem!".

Wu Lao's voice scared his granddaughter a lot, and the granddaughter said angrily: "Grandpa, you scared me to death." She has never seen her grandfather like this, in her heart, her grandfather has always been gentle and elegant, a person who is very calm all the time, why is she so shocked when she sees this poem, but she is very happy in her heart, because this is a poem written by his idol, Nirvana, it must be written too well, grandpa showed such an expression!

"It's grandpa who is not good, my good granddaughter, can you tell grandpa, what is this poem called, and who wrote the poem?"

Wu Lao is in a very anxious mood now, and he is eager to know who the author of this poem is! The granddaughter smiled and said: "This poem is called "Will Enter the Wine

" and was written by Nirvana!" Wu Lao listened to this name and murmured: "Nirvana? Where have you heard this name?"

After thinking for a while, Wu Lao suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is it the singer you like with a giggle in front of your mobile phone every day?"

When the granddaughter heard her grandfather's words, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she said coquettishly: "Oh, grandpa, how can you talk about your granddaughter like that!" Then don't look around, don't want to pay attention to Wu Lao anymore.

Wu Lao also said with a smile: "Oh, grandpa said the wrong thing, then can you tell me the origin of

this Nirvana and this poem?" Hearing that grandpa wanted to understand Nirvana, the granddaughter became interested and told grandpa everything about 1510.

After hearing this, Wu Lao's eyes gradually lit up, this young man is a creature

thing! After finishing speaking, the granddaughter asked again: "What do you think of this poem, grandpa?" She really wanted to hear her grandfather's opinion.

Wu Lao heard his granddaughter ask this sentence, straightened up, and said: "Then you can be regarded as asking the right person, after I read this poem, there are only four words, a unique poem through the ages! The whole poem is heroic, emotionally bold, fluent, and extremely infectious, and it is rare to see it in a thousand years!"

"Okay, you send me this poem, and the meager friend of Nirvana also push it to me, I want to study it carefully!" After

speaking, Wu Lao drove his granddaughter out of the study, and the granddaughter is no longer strange, for grandpa, poetry is more important than her, grandpa is the kind of person who loves poetry like life, and she doesn't feel anything bad, everyone has hobbies, for example, she likes Nirvana very much now!

She went back to her room, took a screenshot of the poem and sent it to her grandfather, and also sent her grandfather's meager account number of Nirvana, and then she came to the meager and commented.

And she doesn't know how much agitation her words will cause in the comment area!

"I just showed it to my grandfather, and my grandfather said that this poem can be said to be a unique poem for the ages, a poem that is rare to see in a thousand years!"

Soon one or two netizens saw this comment and also replied.

"Isn't it just a poem, your grandfather may not have seen much of the world, is it so exaggerated?"

"Wait, brother, look at her homepage, this seems to be Wu Lao's granddaughter!"

"What, who is Wu Lao, I'll take a look." The

netizen clicked on Wu Yingying's homepage and took a look, and found that there was a photo of her and Wu Hai, and called him grandpa, he didn't believe it, he actually said that the president of the Poetry Association, the literary boss Wu Hai is a person who has never seen the world,, the disciples of that one are enough to shock the entire literary world!

Quickly apologize, and then Guan Weimeager !!

the netizen directly sent a private message to Wu Yingying and said:" Sister, I was loud just now, there are many people outside, I will kneel down for you!" and then closed the meager light, for fear that Wu Lao would come to the door!

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