Chapter 584 A curse poem(3/3)
As we all know, the dialogue between intellectuals is often very interesting.
On earth, the one who is almost invincible in this field is the national male god Xun Geer.
After all, his writing is as sharp as a knife.
But in fact, there is another person who is also very strong.
That is Mr. Wen.
At night, Luo Mo posted another poem on Weibo, a poem by Mr. Wen.
The title of the poem - "Dead Water"!
Luo Mo sent it directly. Anyway, he knew very well that some people would take notice of it themselves.
As soon as this poem was published, it immediately attracted thousands of people to watch. Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath after reading it!
This content seems so refreshing and so in line with the current situation.
"[This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water,
The breeze cannot blow any ripples.
It's better to throw away more junk metal,
Just throw in your leftovers.】"
The opening paragraph is very similar to the current situation of the Flower Awards.
A few years ago, the Flower Award was no longer what it used to be. Under the invasion of capital, it became what it is now.
Isn’t this just a pool of stagnant water? You can scold it as you wish, but if I change it, I’ll lose!
Mr. Capital, you cannot violate it!
——Unchangeable!
What's more, we don't use all the awards for operation, but at least half of the awards can really convince the public.
Well, am I just giving you some leftovers?
The seemingly golden [Statue of the Goddess of Flowers] was reduced to the scraps of metal written in the poem.
"[Maybe the copper will turn green into emerald,
A few peach blossoms rusted out on the tin can.
Then let the grease weave a layer of Luoqi,
The mold gives him some sunset glow.】"
When I write down the details here, they are really vivid and vivid, and I can easily scold them!
It looks gorgeous, but what the heck is it!
"[Let the stagnant water turn into a ditch of green wine,
Full of pearly white foam;
The laughter of the small beads turned into big beads,
And he was bitten by a mosquito that stole the wine.】"
Hey, look, this prize is dirty, but there are still a group of people who want to grab it and steal it.
It seemed as if if I didn't take a few bites, my life would have been in vain, and my time in the film industry would have been in vain.
"[Such a ditch of hopeless stagnant water,
It can be said to be somewhat vivid.
If the frog can't stand the loneliness,
Then the stagnant water screamed out a song.】"
This reminds many netizens of the news they have seen in the past few days. When they think of these experts, they really can't stand their loneliness. When the media goes to them, every one of them acts as if they are rented and uses them as hard as they can!
It seems that if they don't speak, their mouths will be in vain.
——Noisy!
It doesn’t matter if you don’t change your life like stagnant water, but you also like to jump around like a frog, jumping up and down!
"[This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water,
This is definitely not a place of beauty.】"
These two sentences can be regarded as Luo Mo directly defining the current Fanhua Award.
The last two sentences of the entire poem can be regarded as Luo Mo's "expectations" for the future of the Flower Award.
After the capital invasion, no matter how much everyone scolds you, you still won’t change, right?
The voices and admonitions of the masses are worthless in your eyes, right?
Oh, yes, how can these really bring you a penny?
So, I hope you will continue your efforts and become more and more powerful.
On this road, you will make great strides and make great strides.
Let capital be more rampant, let it preside over the overall situation, let it make decisions, and let's see what the result is!
“[It’s better to let ugliness take over the land,
Look what kind of world it creates!】"
Chapter completed!