The straight man of steel in the entertainment industry

Not long after Ma Wen posted it, the students of Yanda University discovered the post, and countless people started to comment on it.

"As far as these two poems are concerned, I am ashamed of myself!"

"Maybe it's because Lin Li wrote a lot of lyrics, and he also comprehended people when he wrote poems. It's really good."

"These two poems are really good, but I still reserve my opinion, and I still look down on star-chasers."

"Lin Li hasn't done it yet. If he didn't become a star because of his singing, I think he might be a good poet."

"Having a sense of superiority after chasing stars?"

"I used to see this Lin Li in the hot search. I was tired of this guy. After military training, I have changed my opinion of him. He is really talented. The poster said that he will join the Imperial Forest Army later. Maybe I will run away. .”

"I'm not a student of the Chinese Department, but from my point of view, Lin Li's level of poetry writing, let alone a student, there are not many professors in Yanda who can write such good poems, right?"

Lin Li's two poems were unanimously recognized, and Ma Wen's bold announcement that she is Lin Li's fan is a challenge to the campus atmosphere of Yanda University.

Although some people have some objections to Ma Wen's approach and ideas, they are still moderate.

On the contrary, many people saw that Ma Wen was so bold, and they also confessed to Lin Li under the post.

Chapter 192

Not long after, the two poems written by Lin Li in the academy also spread on the Internet.

The Royal Forest Army naturally praised it.

"Wow, the boss can also write love poems, it's really good."

"Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of beauty. Is Lin Li so good at flirting?"

"Who is called stunning by the boss? Ask for a photo!"

"The poem of life is amazing, one word expresses the true meaning of life!"

"These two capitals are very classic."

"As expected of Yan Dacai, these two poems are amazing!"

"It's much better than that old crook who was overconfident!"

"It's not just old and crooked, how many people in the Poetry Federation can write such poems?"

"Don't say that, be careful to recruit black people."

"Haha, what are you afraid of? The boss has already said it before. Is he still afraid of recruiting gangsters?"

"That's right, these two poems written by the boss are better than those in the poetry association!"

Not long after posting Weibo, Lin Li received a call from An Xiaoxi.

"Haha, I didn't expect that, I just saved your number, and I used it." An Xiaoxi laughed.

Lin Li was also a little surprised, and asked, "Is it something about the academy?"

"No, but it's also related. Didn't you write two poems in the academy this afternoon?"

"Correct."

"The Huaxia Poetry Journal in Kyoto wants to publish it. Would you like it?"

Only then did Lin Li realize that he had fallen in love with his poems.

"Did they contact you?" Lin Li asked.

"Well, I have published poems on it before, so they have my contact information. This time they saw your poems online and contacted me."

Lin Li had also heard of this Huaxia Poetry Magazine, it was a fortnightly magazine, and it was one of the few surviving poetry magazines, but Lin Li had never read it.

"Okay, since you know it, if they want to use it, let's use it."

Lin Li said that for Lin Li, he is very happy to let more people see and increase his prestige.

"Okay, then I will tell them, they will send the manuscript fee when it is published, and I will give it to you at that time."

"It's okay, it's not much anyway."

Poems are different from chapters. Chapters are paid per word, while poems are paid per line.

The manuscript fee will not be very high, especially for Lin Li's life, which is probably only a few yuan for one line.

Early the next morning, after Lin Li finished his class, he received a text message from his mother.

The content of the text message is very simple: read Weibo.

Lin Li opened Weibo and took a look, and found that there were many comments on his Weibo.

"Boss, hurry up and check Lao Wai's Weibo, this old wai has started acting like a monster again."

"Hehe, this old boy became a street rat last time, how dare he show his head?"

"Let me tell you, this guy is famous now, even though he is notorious."

"Old Wai published a collection of poems two days ago, you said it was ironic or not."

"Lao Wai's broken poems are still published in poetry anthologies?"

"The current publishing house is really hard to describe."

"The collection of poems has been released, so I started to comment on Weibo again. I wish we could scold him. He is so popular."

"Just look at him rubbing against our boss, this guy is already shameless."

Lin Li read the comments, turned to Lao Wai's Weibo, and found that the top of his Weibo was the promotion of his poetry collection yesterday.

The following seven or eight Weibo posts are all old and crooked, and they started to comment on Lin Li's two poems about beauty and life that came out two days ago.

Old Wai: What rubbish poems, do you have my poems?How good my poems are, you can take a look at my latest collection of poems, and you will know if they are crooked or not, it is available in major bookstores!Online book link

The next one: Don’t write random poems if you don’t have the skills, go back and write your lyrics. What are you writing? Crooked, available in major bookstores, link to online book purchase

For seven or eight articles in a row, Lao Wai was criticizing Lin Li's two poems, and he always brought a line of his own new collection of poems, obviously trying to gain popularity.

Lin Li ignored this kind of person and closed Weibo.

After being scolded by Lin Li last time, Lao Wai became a shame in the poetry world and a laughing stock of netizens. He thought it was very gloomy at first, but unexpectedly, the publishing house contacted him to collect and publish all his weird poems up.

This made Lao Wai very excited, feeling that he was finally going to make it through.