How dare you lie to me?

war!

Since you want to use me as a stepping stone, let me let you know that what you kicked is not a pebble on the side of the road, but a boulder blocking the way.

If you kick it, your legs will break!

On the other hand, Gu Yun was originally in a good mood, but Ye Jingqiu never ended the fight these days, allowing him to directly win a phased victory.

He even felt that Ye Jingqiu didn't want to make things big, so he acquiesced to his actions.

But Gu Yun had no intention of stopping at all.

This incident brought him a lot of attention, and traffic and attention represented money!

Just ask how he could have trouble with money.

Even if Ye Jingqiu ends up so what, Gu Yun is so afraid!

He had thought so.

But now, Gu Yun's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the computer.

"How dare he, how dare he do this!"

This "Song of the Needle" is more naked than his poems.

His literary skills are not bad, and he can see the meaning of this poem at a glance.

'Through the practice of a needle, one after the other, the cloth goes up. 'The meaning of this sentence is relatively simple.

That is to say, needles are used to weave cloth and make clothes.

But the eyes are on the buttocks, and they only recognize clothes but not people. 'This sentence is no different from insulting.

It is ironic that he only judges according to the appearance and does not pay attention to the inner person.

To put it more directly, the sentence that the eyes grow on the buttocks is no different from saying that he is blind.

However, facing this poem, he still couldn't directly say that Ye Jingqiu was insulting people.

Ye Jingqiu's poem does not name names, and strictly speaking, there is no problem with the scene described in this poem.

After all, it is a needle, so it can only be used to make clothes, or it can only recognize clothes, or it can only have eyes on the buttocks.

If people who are completely irrelevant read this poem, they will only think that this poem is a bit weird, and they will not think too much about it.

But now, he just mocked Ye Jingqiu with a cryptic mocking poem a few days ago.

It goes without saying who this poem is a metaphor for.

Gu Yun's face is ugly. He has fought against people in many fields over the years, but he has never lost a single point.

But facing this poem, he didn't know how to press it.

When someone writes a poem, you can't assume your identity and just scold it back.

How about writing another satirical poem...

Seriously, he doesn't have that ability.

After his pale face changed for a long time, Gu Yun contacted his friend Qu Hongmiao.

"Old Qu, I found out that a writer named Ye Jingqiu wrote a poem, which is an insult to poetry."

Seeing what his old friend said, Qu Hongmiao frowned.

As a person in the poetry circle of Tangzhou, the most unsightly thing is that some people call themselves poets, but actually write a bunch of nonsense, but they still think that they are very good.

"What poem, send it over and let me have a look."

Qu Hongmiao said.

Then Gu Yun sent "Song of the Needle" over.

When Qu Hongmiao saw "Song of Needles", his eyes widened in the blink of an eye.

What the hell is this!

Vulgar sentences like 'eyes grow on the buttocks' can also be called poetry.

"Who wrote this? It's okay if it's a layman, but if it's someone in the literary world, I must let him know that poetry cannot be insulted!"

Qu Hongmiao slapped the table angrily, his hands turned red.

Seeing Qu Hongmiao's reply, Gu Yun sneered, and it was done.

He is not good at poetry, but his old friend is a big star in the poetry world.

With Qu Hongmiao speaking, Ye Jingqiu still wants to enter the field of traditional literature?

Go dream!

"The person who wrote this poem is really a junior in our literary world.

And it's also an author with a background in Internet literature, named Ye Jingqiu.

I also can't understand this kind of insulting poetry, so I will tell you. "

"Internet literature author?"

Qu Hongmiao raised his beard and looked unhappy.

"I knew that those who write online novels are not worthy of being called writers at all.

Fortunately, he can even write sentences like 'the eyes grow on the ass'.

Ye Jingqiu, right? I'm going to contact the people from the Poetry Association. A person who is so fake and empty dares to write poetry.

I want him to never dare to write poetry again, and honestly write about the rubbish he picked up with bad money! "

Seeing his friend's reply, Gu Yun smiled.

He has been in the field of traditional literature for decades, and he has nothing but connections!

So what about Ye Jingqiu, and what about writing a few good books.

As long as I am willing, I can make you notorious for thousands of years at any time!

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