A Superstar's Journey Begins at the Poetry Competition

Dusk, street, canteen, people, men, two men, one old and one young, standing across the counter. Is it you? It's me. "You're coming." I'm coming. "You shouldn't have come." "I'm already here." "You're here after all." "I'm here after all." "Silence, a long silence. The two people, who were like clay sculptures and wood carvings, faced each other, but the sunset became more and more tilted. "What are you doing here?" The old man finally broke the silence. "To make soy sauce. "It was crisp and clear, word for word, without any hesitation. The old man pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "How much does it cost per pound?" "One piece." Still crisp and clear, without any hesitation. The man's expression changed, and he said, "You know I never sell soy sauce for one dollar a pound here." I only want soy sauce for one dollar a pound. "Seriously?,"Seriously!" The soy sauce seller stared at the man in front of him. He was very young, but no one would forget his eyes. They were as quiet as night and as deep as the sea. He knew that the young man in front of him was definitely an ordinary person, but he also knew that he would never sell soy sauce for one dollar a pound. The surroundings were still so quiet, as quiet as death. The sunset was gradually setting. He looked at the sunset in the distance and felt unspeakable fear. He smiled bitterly: "Do you have to buy it for one yuan a pound?" "Definitely!" "What if I don't sell it to you?" "You can try it!" Silence, as silent as death. After a long while, he looked up at the young man and gritted his teeth and said: Okay, I'll sell you a pound of soy sauce for one dollar, but you don't mention it to outsiders!" He took the soy sauce bottle and one dollar from the young man's hand. The bottle was cold, Just like the old man's heart, the coin was slightly hot, just like the young man's palm. After a moment, the young man took the soy sauce bottle he handed back and turned towards the door. He won this battle, completely. After a moment of pride, the soy sauce seller stopped him from behind: "Do you think you are really better than me?" The young man was slightly older and his steps had stopped. "Obviously, I have obtained soy sauce at such a low price. "Yes." Then I have defeated you. ""I can only rely on you to calculate that I missed something. " The boy suddenly turned around, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly. He seemed to realize something, but it was already too late. The soy sauce seller only smiled softly and said: My soy sauce was originally sold for 80 cents.

I hope it can make up for the regrets of the old book😢😢

Not bad, let's fatten up first 😁

I've always found it embarrassing to promote poetry conferences. Isn't that the function of the humanoid MP4? It's not original poetry. Does it mean you're awesome if you can memorize poetry?

It's not unfair. The protagonist in this book thinks he's funny and makes awkward conversations no matter what the occasion. The author thinks it's humorous, but in fact it's more embarrassing than anything else. In the chapter where he suddenly confessed, I thought the protagonist was going to start a romantic relationship, but it turns out the protagonist is still acting retarded. Every time I give a serious title to grab attention, when I open it, it's all about the protagonist acting retarded. How many times has this happened before? Are you still coming? Aren't you tired of it? Moreover, the supporting characters are also crazy about stealing the spotlight. The protagonist has left the Novice Village and gone to the next town. What does it mean to bring two NPCs from the Novice Village with him? He said that Ma Jian has a strict tutor, but the protagonist cannot do without him no matter where he goes. Author, are you just saying that your tutor is strict? That's why I say this book is not unfair.

Well, traditional Chinese characters will not make people think you are powerful, unless you write traditional Chinese characters by hand and the handwriting is very beautiful, and the standard font is simplified characters, the traditional Chinese paper will be rejected. Of course, the protagonist is a super genius, I don't understand the rules at this level. But why do others think you are awesome? . . . Nowadays, there is a converter for Traditional Chinese and Simplified Chinese. Is it difficult to input with one click? With all due respect, people who use Traditional Chinese, except Daiwan, are 80% pretentious. Daiwan uses Traditional Chinese, but 80% of them are idiots. Therefore, I say that 80% of Traditional Chinese won't make people feel awesome, so that's no problem.

Five monthly passes. Now do you think twice about adding more?

In the plot of the Chinese Poetry Conference, the rules for answering questions in the book are wrong. Go ahead and grab the question before you read it. Then the host will read the question and the protagonist will answer. This paragraph is too problematic, and there are no answering rules like this in any world. The real rule should be that if someone rushes to answer, the host will immediately stop reading the question, and the contestant will answer. If the answer is consistent with the correct answer, he will score points. If he answers incorrectly, he will lose the qualification to answer this round. This plot is not well written. Firstly, the author completely ignores rationality in order to make the protagonist pretend to be cool. Secondly, the protagonist behaves like a mad dog in answering questions.

Why is it so similar to Entertainment's Most Powerful Brain?

Some books really require talent to write...