Rise of the Richest Man Reborn

The man with the thick wine bottle and glasses grunted in pain, staggered back, covered the leg that was bumped against with his hand, and almost fell to the ground with his buttocks.

No one cared about Su Chunfeng's little move.

Almost everyone subconsciously followed the brothers and sisters of the Lu family, and also wanted to go outside the classroom.

Someone shouted again:

"Student Lu, student Lu, please don't rush away.

Mr. Lu, you finally came here. Why don't you take this opportunity to discuss literary creation with us and see how we can create first-class literary works that will alert the world.

Classmate Lu, your patriotic pop song writing level is so high, it is enough to see that you have a profound foundation in literature and art.

Student Lu, don’t you think that in the field of literary creation, you have also learned a lot, and wrote some excellent works that reflect on the special decade, and leave more spiritual wealth to alert the world to our scarred society... "

"Brother..." Lu Yixue gently tugged at her elder brother.

Lu Yixuan stopped in his tracks, looked at the expectant eyes of his elder sister, and then turned his head to look at the many literature lovers who were looking forward to him, and sneered coldly:

"Talking about literary creation with you?

It's really not that I, Lu Yixuan, look down on any of you. In fact, none of you present can make me interested in talking more.

The so-called, the text is like a person.

A word of advice, I really want to engage in literary creation, I am really ambitious, and I want to leave some amazing masterpieces for this society...

You still, first learn how to correct yourself! "

Chapter 203 Surnamed Lu, I want to fight poetry with you

Chapter 203 Surnamed Lu, I want to fight poetry with you

After Lu Yixuan made some mocking remarks, he grabbed the hand of his eldest sister Yixue and left.

In fact, Lai had to say a few more words to such a group of rabble.

Seeing the autumn leaves, the eldest sister Yixue was tricked by such a group of people to talk about literary creation, which really made him nervous and entangled.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to take the eldest sister Yixue away, and then try to correct this stupid girl's thinking.

The historical trajectory of the previous life has already proved that the so-called scar literature is completely impetuous clamor without humanistic value.

Since this is the case, the eldest sister Yixue is still deeply involved in it. Isn't this a waste of life?

I knew it would be such a result. When I encouraged my younger sister Yixue to go to university, didn't I, the older brother, personally send my older sister to another road of no return?

The choice of the second younger brother Yidong has already made his heart a mess, and it has become his biggest worry.

However, he couldn't say anything about the choice of his second brother Yidong, but now his elder sister Yixue is also in such a state of loss of control, which makes the sensitive and fragile nerves deep in the old man's heart more and more overwhelmed .

"You stop-"

Just as Lu Yixuan turned around, there was a sneer and reprimand from behind, and the man with the thick wine bottle and glasses yelled, "You surnamed Lu, why are you mocking us? What qualifications do you have, for those of us who are eager to dedicate themselves to the cause of literature in the motherland?" The people who are here are so disdainful?"

Lu Yixuan heard the voice of that wretched man with thick wine bottles and glasses, didn't bother to turn his head, and continued to walk forward while dragging his younger sister Yixue by the arm.

kick, kick, kick...

What Lu Yixuan didn't expect was that the other party took an inch and chased after him stalking, rushing to stop the two brothers and sisters.

"Lu Yixuan, don't think that once you have written a few songs, you can be arrogant and treat all the literary and art lovers in the world as nothing.

You just scolded all of us for not knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, and kept looking down on us and mocking us. There are no shocking works left?

According to what you mean, you, Mr. Lu, seem to have quite a few amazing works that can last forever? "

The other literature lovers in the classroom also gathered around at this moment.

After knowing Lu Yixuan's identity, these people were very excited for a while, especially the people in the local circle of Qinxi Province, who were very proud of it.

But just being reprimanded abruptly by Lu Yixuan, these people inevitably felt a little unhappy.

The so-called, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Everyone praises you Lu Yixuan for face, but doesn't want face, and instead curses, what's wrong with that?

"Those with the surname Lu have not been separated from each other in poetry since ancient times.

Since you are so good at writing songs, how many brushes should you have when you think about writing modern poetry?

That being the case, Fan is not talented and has recently composed a few small poems.

Let's take out our own works and let everyone judge them to see who is trying to get fame! "

The man with the thick wine bottle and glasses really has the urge to bite someone, he entangled Lu Yixuan, with a posture of swearing not to let go.

The other people around at the moment also became agitated.

While speaking, the man with the thick wine bottle and glasses had already opened his posture, shook his head in three steps, stomped his feet in two steps, imitated the style of an ancient literati and poet, and after a moment of deliberation, he shouted: "Yes! Dear friends, listen! Be careful! This poem is written because I feel the style of my native land in the Central Plains!"

He shook his head again, and suddenly said:

"Sunrise on Songshan Col / Morning bells startle the birds / The brook in the forest murmurs / The green grass on the slope / The wild fruits are fragrant and the flowers are beautiful / The dog jumps and the sheep run / Raise the whip and shake it gently / A little song floats over the mountain..."

Lu Yixuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this man's speech: What's the matter?This guy is reciting the lyrics of "Shepherd's Song"?

He was a little puzzled. The lyrics and music, the historical trajectory of his previous life, was written by the original creator Mr. Wang Liping for the movie "Shaolin Temple" in 80.

But right now, he has already copied the original work to the Youth Song Competition, and the crew of "Shaolin Temple" has become a project under his control, so he has no chance to interact with Teacher Wang Liping again.

According to this reason, the lyrics and music undoubtedly belonged to him, the 'plagiarist'.

Now this guy suddenly brought it out in person, and it's still verbatim?

"Nice poem!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Teacher Fan really deserves to be the King of Poetry in Luozhou, Central Plains Province. His export is so good!"

"Hearing this poem by Teacher Fan, I seem to see green mountains and green waters, cattle and sheep everywhere, and a girl in national costume is washing clothes by the stream..."

The few people who came with the man with thick wine bottles and glasses were the first to cheer up wildly.

The local literary lovers in Qinxi also praised and applauded at this time.

Not to mention the others, the eldest sister Yixue and Su Chunfeng, these two girls, after listening to the 'improvised' masterpiece by the man with glasses surnamed Fan, also had an expression of admiration on their faces.

Look at them like this, this silly Little Red Riding Hood, it's too easy to provoke the big bad wolf!

If this is another occasion where the atmosphere is more ambiguous, wouldn't people hook their fingers, and the living people would be directly deceived?

In the entire 80s of the previous life, there were too many incidents of such hooligans dressed as young literary poets wandering around university campuses across the country, cheating little girls everywhere, cheating on food, drink and sleep.

Don't you see, after many years in the new century, some of the hooligans who finally became famous, talked about the past, and shamelessly used these so-called youthful passions as talking points, showing off when they were young, just With a broken guitar on your back and a shawl hair, you can sleep all over the world...

This piece of trash surnamed Fan, in time, definitely has the possibility of this kind of development.

The most important thing is, how brazen and shameless does this have to be, to dare to be so daring, to regard the "Shepherd's Song" that has been spread in the literary and art circles of the capital as his own new creation?

When providing the "Shepherd's Song" to Minister Zhang Songjiang of the Cultural and Propaganda Department, Lu Yixuan did not allow him to sign his own name.

Therefore, only a very small number of people know the real origins of the songs sung in the Youth Song Competition, which are the new songs that are accompanied by famous works with extraordinary artistic conception.

Unexpectedly, now such a trash can take advantage of the loophole and use it to gain fame.

"Hey, Lu, I've already composed a poem on the spot, now it's your turn to perform it.

I don't want to bully you too much, as long as the things you create can be applauded by half of the people, you are really capable.

The previous matter is because you are young and ignorant, and because of your sister Yixue's face, I can let it go.

Otherwise, you have to talk about it carefully, why look down on us! "

Fuck~~~

How dare you use my sister as an issue?

You bastard bastard, you really have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

"Come on, come here and talk to me!" Lu Yixuan waved and sneered.

The man with glasses surnamed Fan sneered and said, "What's the matter, Lu, you've been squeezed out, and you still want to beat me up? I'll lend you ten guts and try to move me!"

smack~~~

Lu Yixuan slapped the opponent's face heavily: "Trash, don't talk about my sister!"

Chapter 204 Poetry and the Distance

?Chapter 204 Poetry and the Distance

Lu Yixuan made a move here, and the people around who were full of expectations suddenly became more and more furious after the uproar, it really pierced the honeycomb and exploded the nest.

"Lu Yixuan, why do you beat someone!"

"That's right, why do you beat people!"

"What kind of quality! You are still a well-known figure in the literary and art circles. You have composed so many beautiful songs, but you can't imagine that you are so violent in your bones, so intolerant!"

"You scold us, we can bear it!

You mock us, we can also bear it!

But you couldn't come up with a work to convince all of us present, and you beat people up in anger. Do you really think that we cultural people are easy to bully? "

"Teachers, what are you talking about with this bastard grandson! A gentleman's way of dealing with a villain is of course 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and a grudge for a grudge'. The big guys rushed up and beat him first. I can't take care of myself anymore, let's talk about the truth!"

Someone stepped forward to provoke and provoke.

They are all partners of the glasses man surnamed Fan, the so-called pickets of the Central Plains Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

Lu Yixuan glanced coldly, and he kicked over the unbelievers rushing up without hesitation.

Alright~~~

After a few back and forth, those guys who were eager to try, knew that they would not be able to take advantage of the large number of people. Sure enough, their attitudes immediately 'corrected' a lot, and they didn't dare to mobilize any more to attack.

They all shrank aside, clamoring to reason with Lu Yixuan.

There were also people who began to use the scary name of the picket team of the Central Plains Federation of Literary and Art Circles to put pressure on people on Qin Xi's side.

This is the failure of both civil and military defense, and then changed the strategy.

The two girls, Lu Yixue and Su Chunfeng, were dumbfounded as they watched from the sidelines.

Lu Yixue has never seen her elder brother lose such a big temper, and she knows that her elder brother is worried about her and nervous about her.

But now things are messing up like this...

The noise here quickly attracted the attention of other passing teachers and students of the Normal University.

Someone reported it to the school security office, and the school police rushed over immediately. The on-duty leader of the Normal University was also alarmed and hurried over.

Lu Yixuan just knocked down several guys with three punches and two kicks.

Seeing the school police and the school leaders rushing over, these guys originally got up from the ground, but now they all made all kinds of painful expressions, and the villain complained first.

"Brother, blame me! But what should we do now? Brother, why don't you find a chance to run away if you can..."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine with my elder brother here!" Seeing that things were getting serious, Lu Yixuan also calmed down.

Soon, the school leader understood the grievances of the others, and at the same time knew Lu Yixuan's identity.

After all, Lu Yixuan is a cultural celebrity, but Lu Yixuan did injure so many people again. If this matter is not dealt with, it will be a big problem, or it will make the problem ten times and a hundred times more serious.

"Comrade Lu Yixuan, can you explain why you beat someone?"

"Beat people? I'm sorry for the leader, I don't admit it, I have hit anyone, I just taught a few cheeky dogs!"

The school leader's expression froze when he heard the sound, and he said that you are sincerely going to make things worse!

The school leaders were a little annoyed.

The other people present also became more and more annoyed, all kinds of sarcastic remarks, directly describing Lu Yixuan as a heinous devil.

Lu Yixuan stretched out his index finger to his lips, and made a gesture of silence: "Hatred can easily deceive a person's mind. In many cases, what you see is not necessarily true, what you hear is more likely to be just a liar's rhetoric.

Teacher Fan, right?