Bitter Entertainment Critic

　　 Every day there are the latest breaking news.

　　If you hide at home for a week and don’t go out, maybe you have opened a chain brand downstairs that you have not heard of.

　　 This is an exaggerated statement, but the rapid development makes people have to take the initiative to catch up.

　　Many things, everyone just smiles, few things can leave a deep impression in their minds.

　　Unless you have seen it many times, or related to yourself.

　　Hazy poetry is like a gust of wind.

　　 passed away.

　　 will probably blow off some fallen leaves, and that's all.

　　 "Sorry, your mobile phone chip has been damaged. It may have been broken and then flooded."

　　Xue Yian sighed, then turned around and left.

　　 There is very important information about her. It is a song she has composed for three years. Every sentence in it contains a story.

　　 Even though she can hum the song at will, some of the stories in it are found online, and some are real stories in reality.

　　 lost, it is really difficult to get it back.

　　Although the career has improved a little recently, the day after tomorrow he ushered in his first stage debut. It is said that the concert sold 30,000 tickets.

　　As a younger guest, she sang on the same stage with her predecessors. This kind of opportunity is rare.

　　 But the rumors surrounding her made her unable to accept it.

　　 Just last night, a boy who was interested in her didn't know where to hear the rumor, and the usual coldness and warmth were gone.

　　She was a little hesitant and didn't know what to do to be right.

　　At this moment, passing by a cold drink shop, Xue Yian got greedy and sat down and clicked on the review app.

　　 The music section that was recently added to the Fine Comment column has done a lot better than before, so she often watches.

　　 But this time, when entering the APP, there is a small red dot in the message column in the lower right corner.

　　 Generally speaking, I will remind you of the columns that you follow, or if you reply to your message.

　　 She opened the news and saw that it was the news from the poetry column.

　　 was originally not intended to be read, but the words that looked up were striking.

　　 "Uncover the mystery of the founder of Misty Poetry, Gu Cheng for you!"

　　 Many people imitated after the hazy poem became popular, but no one can reach the position of Gu Cheng, probably well written, and still the first person.

　　 But after so long, without any news of Gu Cheng, many people have begun to turn their attention to other places.

　　Xue Yi'an doesn't read poetry very much and pays attention to this column, because this column is presided over by a brother of his own school sister.

　　 But she was very interested in this news push.

　　 The eyes of the eyes are maroon Gucheng, and there is a black and white skull printed on the side, with the text: "A person who does not exist in this world."

　　Xue Yi'an's pupil shrank slightly, and was obviously frightened by this sentence.

　　 "The moderator of today's poetry comment area, Mo Zhuosi, was diagnosed as mentally abnormal and producing hallucinations."

　　 "He has said bluntly many times that Gu Cheng does not exist in this world, just his spiritual phantom."

　　 "A number of experts watched the surveillance video and confirmed that their symptoms were rare double fantasy symptoms. After a series of risk assessments, they confirmed that they did not threaten others."

　　 "Genius always coexists with lunatics, and no one can deny the impact of hazy poetry on us."

　　 "Mortz original words: I can see what you can't see, probably in another world, at least I can see, such as Gu Cheng's works, Beidao's works."

　　 "Black night gave me black eyes, but I use it to find the light"-Gu Cheng

　　 "You did not return as scheduled, this is the meaning of parting."-North Island

　　 "You have never been insomnia, you have never dreamed."-Morzos

　　One stone stirs up a thousand waves! ! !

　　No one knows who North Island is, but now I know that North Island is also a void character, just like Gu Cheng.

　　 The last sentence is Moros' own poem. The editor specially put the three people's poems side by side, just to create an illusion for everyone.

For example, they are all at the same level.

　　Gu Cheng's poems have spread throughout the entire circle of poetry, and it can almost be said that no one knows, no one knows, but because no one can be found, the official poetry association can only wait.

　　 The circle of poetry has been silent for too long, too long.

　　 They need a genius who can ignite the times, and Gu Cheng is obviously such a character.

　　 Then, after half a month, Gu Cheng was still not found.

　　 "Your mango smoothie!"

　　 "Beauty?"

　　Xue Yi'an froze for a moment, and then he looked up and smiled, "Thank you!"

　　 Her heart has long been stirred up by the storm, this Mo Zhuo Si is the brother of her school sister, completely out of friendship subscription.

　　 But didn't expect it to be so powerful?

　　Mad?

　　Speaking of mental abnormality, she did not think of lunatics at all. This is a genius!

　　 She heard the story of someone using Gu Cheng's work to confess her story, so she already had a certain liking for the name.

　　 This time, Gu Cheng is a false character, making it difficult to accept.

　　 Then broke the mental abnormality, as if he wanted to break all the original concepts of this person and reshape it.

　　 Comparison of three lines of poetry.

　　The three names are all different.

　　Gucheng, North Island, Morrowth.

　　 This is the effect that the editor wanted, and immediately raised the status of Moroz to the same level as Gu Cheng, and then used the appearance of North Island to tell everyone that genius characters like this lived in Moroz's mind.

　　Look at the poems of North Island again.

　　Look at Mo Zhuosi's verse again.

　　 The style of the three people is definitely different. At this time, everyone seems to be able to understand why it is said that it is mentally abnormal.

　　Because normal people, it is impossible to do such a thing.

　　 "You never sleepless, you never dream."

　　 This is Moroz's inability to think deeply about his dream-catchers, and suddenly he burst out of inspiration.

　　Insomnia is because you can’t fall asleep, you can’t dream because you can’t fall asleep, all this is logical, but if you look closely at this sentence, you can easily understand another truth.

　　 You may have no dreams because of insomnia.

　　 You may also have insomnia because you have no dreams.

　　Xue Yi's face was overjoyed, and she even forgot to drink her own cold drink. She called the school sister.

　　 "Hey? Sister Zihan?"

　　Mo Zihan had already been determined to try his debut, even if he had a quarrel with that friend, and he was still in the Cold War.

　　 She felt that she should not leave this regret in life.

At least.

　　 She didn't want to regret it until she was thirty.

　　 "Xiao An? What's the matter?" Mo Zihan is very strange. She heard that Xue Yi'an was signed into a big company and should be very busy.

　　 "There are two good news to tell you." Xue Yian said excitedly.

　　Although he was very busy, Mo Zihan stopped the job at hand and asked colleagues to wait for her for a while.

　　 "Well, you say!"

　　 "I'll be on stage next week, the concert, 30,000 people!" Xue Yi'an forced to suppress the excited tone.

　　 "Great! You are much better than the school sister." Mo Zihan smiled.

　　I have waited so many years and had so many opportunities, but I didn't dare to take this step. I didn't expect Xuemei to walk in front of me now.

　　 "There is also, the sister Zihan's brother is so powerful!" Xue Yian couldn't help laughing.

　　 She smiled when Lin Yanzu pretended to be forced to reveal it.

　　Looking at the guy who thought he was so powerful, the score was so slight.

　　 "Ah?" Mo Zihan suddenly became stupid.

　　 She has been so busy in the past two weeks that she has no time to pay attention to other things.

　　 "What's wrong with my brother?"

　　 "Don't you know? Today's review network APP sent his message again!" Xue Yian said with a smile.

　　 Mo Zihan smiled politely: "He is now the key training target!"

　　 "Not this, he is actually a genius!"

　　 Mo Zihan was dumbfounded, "Genius? Isn't it right?"

　　 Although the younger brother wrote this song to her, it was really amazing, but still far away from the genius.

　　 "Don't you know if you would learn to be a sister? Gu Cheng was him and Beidao." Xue Yian said with a smile.

　　Mo Zihan is silly!

　　Gucheng?

　　 seems to have been mentioned by a friend, but who is Kitajima?

　　 "Oh, anyway, if you go and see, you know that your brother is going to be on fire soon!" Xue Yi'an is also happy for Xuejie.

　　After Mo Zihan hung up the phone, he still looked dumbfounded.

　　 "What's wrong? Continue?" Recorder Lin Boshi came out and asked.

"Oh it's all right!"

　　 "By the right, have you heard of UU reading www.uukanshu.com Gu Cheng?" Mo Zihan didn't look at the phone. She walked towards the studio and asked casually.

　　 "I know! The hazy poem was very hot a while ago." Lin Boshi replied.

　　 Mo Zihan asked doubtfully: "Then, is it amazing?"

　　 "Great! This is a new type of leader and founder." Lin Boshi laughed.

　　 "Oh, so, no wonder I was so surprised by a school girl." Mo Zihan said with some joy.

　　 She didn't realize at all what the founder of Hazy Poem really meant.

　　 But it sounds very powerful.

　　 Lin Boshi also laughed casually: "How do you ask this."

　　 "No, it seems that my brother is Gu Cheng." Mo Zihan said with a smile.

　　But the next second...

　　 Lin Boshi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at Mo Zihan with a shocked expression.

　　 "What's the matter?" Mo Zihan asked, blinking in surprise.

　　 "Cough!" Lin Boshi took a swallow of water seriously and asked, "Really?"

　　 "Uh? It should be... right?" Mo Zihan frowned slightly.

　　 Lin Boshi suddenly smiled, and rubbed his hands and asked: "Well, can I get a signature for me, it is best to bring a verse."

　　Looking at Mo Zihan's foolish look, Lin Bo shyly shouted, "It's not what I want, I want it for my sister. She always likes Gu Cheng's poems."

　　Mo Zihan's mouth slightly "O", she found that she seemed to have made a mistake.

　　 "I...my brother is very good?"

　　 "It's more powerful! It's so popular in poetry circles!"

　　Mo Zihan still had a dumb expression, unable to believe her expression, three words popped into her mind.

"Oh my God?"