Chapter 323 Chapter 322: Flying down three thousand feet
Not to mention that Ye Lingxi in the master bedroom had the inspiration for Jiang Ci's poem.
After sending a scarf with just two simple sentences, Jiang Ci’s fans came one after another.
“Damn it, old thief Jiang Ci, how much have you drunk?”
“Let a class representative translate this.”
"No need to translate. This is simple. It means that he drank too much and didn't know where he slept. In his dream, he seemed to be sleeping on the Tianhe River."
"Jiang Ci, old thief, as long as there is a A bowl of peanuts, you won’t get drunk like this.”
“Made, write a poem. He’s so stupid.”
“Oh, oh, husband Jiang Ci, my sister loves you, Shen Jiayi doesn’t want you, but my sister wants you.”
“Hey, you have good looks. You can run wild. Jiang Ci, old thief, draw your sword, let go of Shen Jiayi and let me do it."
Jiang Ci did not continue to brag and fight with a group of idiots on the Internet. His purpose today was to deal with the two authors of the novel "The Mistaken Red Makeup". One was the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family, and the other was Zi Yan. .
I read it for a while on the writer’s website of these two people.
The novels of the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family are typical double standards, especially his opening novel. The enemy BOSS is too powerful in the end. Too powerful, the male protagonist just picked up the gun and mounted his horse to fight him to death. The villain BOSS's method of death is unprecedented.
As for Zi Yan's novel, Jiang Ci briefly read it, and the plot was just like that. After briefly reading the first few chapters, I really couldn't stand it anymore. To put it simply, it was just a drunken life and a dream.< br>
Jiang Ci then opened his scarf and wrote on it: ""The Mistaken Red Makeup" first had the outline of the novel, and then Then there were songs, which were later perfected into a 100,000-word novel by classmate Mo Baobao. Originally, I didn’t plan to say anything about it, but, well, such a talented woman with a lot of poetry and poetry was criticized by some unscrupulous people. I'm very curious. Did Mo Baobao dig up your family's ancestral grave? @张家三嵣, @子嫣,"
Click Send.
Then the entire network was silent for a moment. You must know that this is equivalent to cursing someone else's name.
“Holy shit, shit, old thief Jiang Ci blew himself up. Mo Xiaoxiao’s real name is Mo Baobao, and the actor who plays Shen Jiayi is Mo Baobao. Is that what I thought?”
"I think Baby Mo is Mo Xiaoxiao, both have the surname Mo, and baby, doesn't it mean little?"
"Why do I feel that old thief Jiang Ci is very partial to Baby Mo? . This is too protective.”
"I'm kidding, old thief Jiang Ci kissed everyone, how can I not defend him?"
"This is like a man."
"But old thief Jiang Ci blew himself up, Baby Mo Is Mo Xiaoxiao’s story true? Come out and respond.”
So under Mo Xiaoxiao’s scarf, many people asked her to give a reply.
When Jiang Ci saw this, he was so quick. It was obviously too late to withdraw now.
Click on the Penguin account and chat with Mo Wen about his return date.
Jiang Ci: "Who, I was so quick just now that I didn't pay attention for a moment and blew you up."
Mo Wen's return date: "It's okay, I don't It’s not visible to the public.”
Jiang Ci: “Okay, just reply to your fans yourself.”
Mo asked about the return date: “I’m going to take a photo and upload it to the scarf. .”
Jiang Ci: "As long as you are happy."
Mo Baobao, who was in the middle of the drama, was filled with doubts. She felt that if Jiang Ci opened the gift she gave him, he would definitely ask her, then she Now I found that Jiang Ci definitely didn't open the gift. Mo Baobao thought for a while, but suppressed the urge to remind Jiang Ci again. After all, the gift made her blush.
Mo Bao Bao saw Jiang Ci’s reply, so Mo Bao Bao uploaded a photo of herself taking a selfie with Jiang Ci during dinner last night to Mo Xiaoxiao’s scarf. Jiang Ci was opening his mouth wide and preparing to put the squid into his mouth.
[Photo, thank you, Teacher Jiang Ci, for exposing me. Thank you very much. I am the protagonist in "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years", played by Shen Jiayi, Baby Mo. Thank you everyone for your support. Thank you all. ] "Wow, Shen Jiayi is really beautiful, but who is the guy behind her? Can you edit him out?"
"Shen Jiayi, Mo Xiaoxiao, but the final rightful owner is Mo Bao Bao. It's so amazing."
"There is a saying, Mo Bao Bao and Jiang Ci are a good match. Look at the one behind Mo Bao Bao. Does the wretched man look like Jiang Ci? I think he looks very similar."
"Yes. Jiang Ci, the old thief, is wretched."
"Shen Jiayi is the most beautiful school beauty, I, Zhao Ritian, say it. Who is dissatisfied? Come out and have a chat."
"Jiang Ci, the thief with the bald head, is the most handsome. He said, if you are dissatisfied, my forty-meter sword is always waiting."
"The two lunatics upstairs are too scary. One day, one day, one depression. Is this really okay for you?"
"Xiao Xiao went to make a movie. I must support this. , we must support it.”
At this time, the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family responded directly to Jiang Ci: “The writing is not good, and I still don’t accept it. I can't accept any criticism or warning from my seniors, so I'd better stop writing novels in the future. Not just any cat or dog can mess around in the Internet literature circle. What relationship does the top two on the reward list have with the author? She is the only one. I know it in my heart. @江ci, @Mo小小. "
The third sister-in-law of the Zhang family is so arrogant. Defeat Jiang Ci.
"Holy shit, what happened to Sister-in-law San today? Did she take explosives? Are you so tough?"
"Isn't the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family a little too much? Has the online literary circle started to rank based on seniority now?"
"As for the crappy novel written by the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family, she can still be rated as a senior. It's a shame in her own face. I’m so proud of myself, but I don’t even want to lose my face.”
“I’m so proud. ), the third sister-in-law of this family is going to heaven, Jiang Ci is an old thief, scold him hard, Mader, don’t ask for Bilian,”
“My third sister-in-law said it, she is a newcomer and she must listen ,"
Jiang Ci smiled coldly when he saw the Zhang family's third sister-in-law's scarf, what an insinuation.
Jiang Ci had read the origin of the pen name of the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family before, and almost everyone on the Internet knew the name of his third sister-in-law, and the fans of the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family knew it very well.
Jiang Ci smiled coldly and then wrote on his scarf: "I got some inspiration in my mind today, so I wrote a poem.
"Wanglu Mountain Waterfall"
Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine,
Looking at the waterfall Kageqianchuan in the distance,
The flying stream plummets down three thousand feet,
It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. @Poetry Association, especially the ‘predecessors’ @张家三婆, @子嫣, please appreciate them. ”
Click to send.
Once this poem was sent, everyone on the Internet who knew the name of the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family, Zhao Xianglu, was shocked.
Zhao Xianglu, Zhejiang The president of the Provincial Writers Association is very powerful, but for Jiang Ci, as long as it is not a state machine or an organization, what can she do? She dare not spread rumors
"To be honest, the moment I saw this poem, I felt that the artistic conception was really good, and it was like flying down three thousand feet."
"But I have one thing to say, if Jiang Ci's poem Of course it would be best if it could appear in primary school textbooks, but if it doesn’t appear, then we can only blame the author of this poem for not being serious.”
“I just don’t know. I wonder if the third sister-in-law of the Zhang family and Zi Yan will be so angry when they see this poem. Haha, my stomach hurts. I have a stomach cramp."
"Pfft, I am really laughing. Dead. Jiang Ci’s poetry writing ability is really amazing.”
“I think Zhao Xianglu will go crazy for a while now.”
(End of this chapter)