Entertainment: A little bird at the beginning

Chapter 204 I think, I can try
Quiet, quiet and silent.

As soon as Lu Xingyu finished speaking, it could be said that it was as quiet as a pin drop.

What does it mean that you didn’t think so when you wrote it?
Why do you say you wrote it then?

Could this be what you wrote? Isn’t this just a joke? President Wu’s face was livid, but his eyes were extremely cold. He didn’t intend to continue explaining, but turned his eyes slowly Turn around and look at Lu Xingyu.

Lu Xingyu looked at each other indifferently. When he wrote it, he really didn't think so, because he didn't know the artistic conception of Mr. Su when he wrote the poem.

It's just that when I was copying and pasting the Maoshen book, I thought about it and felt that this word was very similar to the first volume of Maoda's "The Way to the Sky".

How do you think, how do you know.

He was just expressing that he didn't have any thoughts when he cited it in the novel, but in the eyes of others, he was a little contemptuous and even angry.

At some point, Zhou Bingshen, the emblem of the Huaguo Poetry Association, also came to the surrounding area. Hearing Lu Xingyu's words, he frowned and said, "This ancient word first appeared in an online novel "The Way to the Sky". Please tell me which cat god applies your poems."

Lu Xingyu shook his head and said, "That's not true."

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the person in front of them was really bragging.

President Wu said: "Although it is the first time to use it, I feel that this poem was written by the cat god, because after that, every volume has an ancient poem, and modern history is used as the first chapter. Who can compare with you in this ability, You said you wrote it, but it’s ridiculous.”

Lu Xingyu looked at President Wu and didn't expect that he would have such a high opinion of himself. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I mean, I wrote that novel."

Lu Xingyu was very particular about his words. He didn't say it was written by me, but I wrote it. Others didn't understand this sentence, but he knew it.

However, this sentence is really easy to arouse public anger. When his voice fell, everyone on the scene continued to discuss.

When today's exchange meeting just started, Zhou Bingshen, the president of the Poetry Association, once specifically said that it is a pity that he has invited many times, but he still failed to invite the cat god.

For many people in the Poetry Association, especially for those lovers of ancient poetry, the Internet author Maoshen is the god in many people's hearts.

Guide me, he wrote a lot of ancient poems and modern poems in the novel "Da Dao Chaotian".

They regard this cat god as the god in their hearts, but the young man in front of them now says that he is the author.

Someone sneered shamelessly: "It's not good for you to pretend to be a cat god?"

Someone also chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you haven't read the works of the cat god, but you dare to say that you are the author of the novel."

If you want to prove this, it is very simple. You can just find an editor to confirm your information, but that is too troublesome.

Lu Xingyu didn't bother to talk to them too much, he just said calmly: "How about, I'm writing a song for you, take a look."

Lu Xingyu almost blurted out and copied a song, but fortunately he changed the words in time. After all, it was too much, and he couldn't stand it.

These words were extremely bold, even a little too arrogant. Everyone was in disbelief, but Lu Xingyu was confident.

This is mainly because he knows very well that there are many, many people around here, and there are definitely more than five of them who can help him.He only needs five people to complete this task.

So, at this moment, he was really relaxed, because he had already prepared just now, and used the two copy-and-paste cards on his body to solve the problem.

For example, the song "I Beg for the Rain" just now was what he got by using the copy and paste card just now, and now of course he has to use the copy and paste card to confirm.

Thinking of these things, Lu Xingyu copied them into his memory without hesitation, and then picked up a pen from the hand of the person next to him and started writing.

Everyone looked at him in unison, Lu Xingyu didn't care what other people thought, and started writing with all his heart.

poppy.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?The small building was windy again last night, and the homeland can't bear to look back in the moonlight!

The carved lanterns and jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed.How much sorrow can you have?Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Simply put down the words and sentences, the handwriting looks very delicate, but very perfect.

Zhou Bingshen, as the president of the Poetry Association, no matter from which point of view, his ability and knowledge are very good, otherwise he would not be the president.

When Lu Xingyu started writing, he fixed his eyes on Lu Xingyu's hand, to be precise, it was Lu Xingyu's handwriting.

Every word and line is so perfect, and the words are concise, but comfortable to the extreme. The key is the feeling in the words, which is really perfect.

Even after he watched Lu Xingyu finish writing, he almost subconsciously said: "Good words."

These two words naturally fell into the ears of everyone who came. Suddenly, there were countless voices of discussion, and all kinds of words fell into Lu Xingyu's ears, almost all of which were praises.

Lu Xingyu's heart skipped a beat, he hadn't done anything yet, and it turned out that the task had been completed.

The system's voice sounded in his mind, and Lu Xingyu had a smile on his lips, an extremely confident smile.

The task is completed, this is his ultimate goal of coming here this time, but he doesn't know how much impact his poem today will have on the future after it is written.

Zhou Bing couldn't put it down and read the words for a long time. Then he looked at Lu Xingyu and said, "It turns out that you are really the cat god."

After his Chinese was finished, everyone naturally knew that the young man in front of them was the author of the song "Linjiang Fairy" they had been studying, and they were even more shocked.

Tan Tao's face was flushed, and his heart was even more shocked. At the same time, he was full of disbelief. He was still in shock until after the poetry exchange meeting was over.

Outside the venue, when the two were about to separate, she finally woke up and asked in shock, "Are you really a cat god? Did you really write "The Great Way" and "Celebrating More Than Years"?"

Lu Xingyu nodded, and said, "I typed it out word by word."

While Tan Tao was shocked, she also admired the name Lu Xingyu even more.

Xinghe, Xiaohai, Cat God, these different names finally came together and became Lu Xingyu, a seemingly ordinary name.

Who would have thought that these people who are at the top in a certain industry, or in a certain direction, are actually one.

She returned home in shock, all kinds of apprehension.

But Lu Xingyu didn't know about it. After he returned to his home, the things he did were relatively simple. He just called Anxi and said, "I think, I can try to become a singer."

(End of this chapter)