i really don't want this system

Chapter 163 No corn, a clever woman is hard to do

Ye Mosheng was reading an electronic document in front of him.

After research by the National Academy of Letters, it was determined that the three-line poem has a new carrier for literary lovers to express their emotions due to its wide spread, novel format, and simplicity. The three-line poem has become a new style and a new genre.

The following information is verified by the central intelligent AI system. (I have not published my personal information, which is under the protection scope of the Privacy Law) Unconventional permissions cannot be viewed.

Ye Mosheng

Male

18 years old

ID cardxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Contact information: xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Address: xxxxxxxxxxxx
Pen name: Stranger, creator of the three-line poem.

Please sign for confirmation.

Ye Mosheng signed, pressed his fingerprint, and performed facial recognition.

Signed!Thanks!
Is this the end?
and then?
Immediately afterwards, Ye Mosheng authorized Longguo to organize the Ten Kingdoms Campus Three-line Poetry Competition.

Imperial Capital
Longguo Cultural Institute.

The difference between the Cultural Institute and the Liberal Arts Institute is a thousand miles away.

The Longguo Academy of Literature is a state institution, and all literary institutions are under the control of the Academy of Arts, of course it is one thing to ignore it.After all, it is a trivial matter for a literati to spit out fragrance, but it is hurtful to spit out a sharp sword.

The Longguo Poetry Association mainly focuses on poetry and songs, which is more ancient.The reason why it is biased is because there are no more ancient poems, and few people can write some flowers in the past.

If you want to look up, you can fight for the qualifications of the ancient world.

But that's about it.

Most of the Longguo Poetry Association's poems are similar to Cangyang Gyatso's poems, which are not purely modern and not clear.

There was an urgent knock on the door of the dean's office.

"Come in"

A young man pushed open the door and entered.

Behind the mahogany desk, an old man with gray temples put down the book in his hands. On the desk was a pair of calligraphy with dried ink, with the word jinse impressively written on it.

"What is it, so reckless"

"Dean, signed, authorized"

"What signature authorization, you mean?"

"Yes, it's a stranger. The stranger signed to accept the three-line poem as a new genre, and it has been authorized. We can hold a competition."

"Okay, did the stranger release personal information?"

"no"

"It's a pity, you go and inform, and a meeting will be held immediately to discuss the competition."

"Yes"

Wait for the young man to turn around and close the door to leave.

The old man's face was full of excitement. As long as this competition is successfully held, the new genre will be dusted and effective globally. It must be unstoppable for our Dragon Kingdom to promote it.

There was no corn in the past, so it's hard for a clever woman!

Now it's not just corn, it's not just mace, it's rain in time and missiles.

The group of old scholars from the Poetry Association had a good time some time ago, with their nostrils upturned.

Every day in front of our Cultural Institute exhales fragrance.

Didn't they just publish a few superb poems?Isn't there a Ye Mosheng?
It took [-] sessions before there was a man who could make it, I am!

We directly created a new genre, who can't talk about it.

This is the interesting thing. Modern poetry started late and was not accepted by the Poetry Association at first, but with the passage of time, it has formed its own school. You don’t want to admit it. After all, the scale of modern poetry is far larger than that of the Poetry Association. up.

But even so, there is a great feeling in the Poetry Association. Although you have a large number of people, you are not as strong as us!

Ancient poems are oppressive and annoying. Did you write them? Did you write them? They belonged to the ancients.

But the classics are all in ancient poems, what rebuttal?
Confucius said:...

Lao Tzu said: ...

Let me say a little bit, can you change the word.

The Cultural Institute is the new generation, that is, the association of modern poets. I just feel that it is called the Poetry Association, which is a bit clichéd. Of course, we should be different. Our acceptance is wider and more comprehensive. Writers, modern poets, operas, We all accept opera, we are cultural people.

That's how the Cultural Institute came about.

Putting on the suit on the hanger, the old man became more energetic. He stroked his temples in front of the mirror. His gray hair seemed to be much less gray and he looked much younger.

"Old dragon blind, here I come."

Feel elated this morning!

……

Dormitory of National River City University
Jiang'an rental apartment sofa
Ye Mosheng (Old Wang next door) was stunned
All because of that long-lost lovely and childlike voice:
"The host brother is awesome, really amazing, created a new genre, I love you, mmmmmu, completed the achievement: creating a style. Reward one first kiss for the second time, and one literary star."

What the hell is a second first kiss?
"Xiao Huihui, wake up"

"Well, the host brother has finally achieved another achievement. My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, I can get up in one breath, and my drowsiness is gone."

Old Wang next door: ???
Ye Mosheng: ???
This kid even knows about Gai Zhonggai? Aren't you born with wisdom in this world?

I am very happy that Xiao Huihui is back. If you have any questions in the future, you can directly ask Xiao Huihui. I didn’t understand last time. Changing the system rules made Xiao Huihui fall into a deep sleep.

Try to avoid it in the future, with a spiritual pet, isn't he fragrant?

Ye Mosheng curiously took out the literary star from the system backpack.

Different from the perfect pinnacle card, this is a pale star badge.

Literary Star Badge: Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, you can use the badge to absorb literary growth.You can observe the other party's style.

What the hell is this?
Recognizing the Lord with a drop of blood, a magic weapon for comprehension?
Ye Mosheng was still confused.

"Little Huihui, Little Huihui"

With this cutie, why don’t you ask the system if you don’t ask, why don’t you ask the system? The remark is for the system, so if you ask, just repeat it, who likes to talk to the cold lump.

System: Wronged.

"I guess maybe it's something like faith. The more people read your books, the more you will absorb your literary spirit. Um, um, I'm a genius."

"That's it?"

"Well, that's it!"

The brain hurts, find someone to test it.

Who are you looking for tonight?
Forget it, anyway, on Earth, it’s hard to find three-legged frogs, so is it hard to find three-legged people?
Let's take a look at his literary style first. After all, he is also a young genius of the Dragon Kingdom, who was exceptionally admitted by Imperial University and National Jiangcheng University.

It should be full of energy!
Ye Mosheng put his finger in his mouth, I bit it,
The ten fingers connected to the heart, it hurt, it hurt too much, Ye Mosheng stopped decisively, leaving rows of teeth marks with deep blood stains on his fingers.

MMP, whoever told you that if you bite casually, you can bleed immediately to recognize the owner.

Does he not hurt?

Ye Mosheng finally took out the fruit knife, closed his eyes, and bravely cut it.

It was the first time, no experience, blood poured out, Ye Mosheng soaked the badge in blood, feeling sad in his heart.

Who knows the pain for the first time, who knows the bleeding for the first time?
You have to succeed, or I'll be sorry for this knife.

The blood-stained badge exuded light, and there was a bit of red light through the blood, which was a bit weird.

With a sudden suction, Ye Mosheng gushed out a lot of blood again from his wound.

A strong sense of dizziness hit.

Ye Mosheng and Old Wang next door both passed out.

Suddenly there was a flash of white light.

The badge disappeared.

(End of this chapter)