Saint, Don't Make Trouble, I Am Really Not a Poetry Fairy!

[Four updates as much as possible] + [Cultivation of Literary Spirits] + [No System] + [Single Female Protagonist] + [Significant in front of others] Gu Lin traveled to a world where literary spirit cultivated immortality. Cultivation of immortality no longer involved meditating and practicing hard, but reading books to nourish one's energy and writing articles. A good article can resonate with the world, and a good poem can make all living beings feel sad. And what he turned out to be was a down-and-out scholar who couldn't even put food on the table. After studying for three years, he didn't even touch the threshold of literary cultivation. Gu Lin originally wanted to live a low-key life and wait until he didn't starve to death first. But he soon discovered a fatal problem—— He casually said a poem, and the literary palace resonated with it. He wrote a word casually, and the heaven and the earth came into vision. Everyone thought that he was a rare genius from Wenquxing who was born in the world. Only Gu Lin himself knows—— He is not a genius, he is just a porter of poetry. Regarding the truth, I will only say it once Regarding monsters, I need a sword I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it! So Gu Lin collapsed every day: "I really don't want to show off to others, it's these poems that need to resonate with themselves!"