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"Listen to Me" was originally just an urban FM radio program in Chen Fei's hometown. Even though he was well-known in the local area, his influence was only a few million people.

No one else can know about it except that city.

But because of that incident, but because of Chen Fei's poem, many people immediately knew about this program. The next day, on the local channel of the country's largest online media, Chen Fei's incident on "Listen to Me" was reported. Then, the news swept around like a tornado, and everyone knew wherever they passed and discussed it.

As step by step fermentation, this incident quickly became a major national event, and everyone knows it.

In addition, Chen Fei's fans were fueling the fire, so soon this matter became national news.

"Do you know that Brother Fei has made a big news again?"

"Tsk, I'm a big fan of Brother Fei. I can't understand Brother Fei's affairs even if you know that Brother Fei wrote a poem and saved someone, but I also know who the person she saved?"

"Ah? You know this? Who is that person?"

"I tell you, that person is still a very famous star? She went to Feige's hometown to travel and accidentally saw her boyfriend who was supposed to be working overtime and a strange woman on vacation, so she had the idea of ​​suicide."

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true. Can the news I found out in a bad way?"

This incident became more and more evil.

However, netizens don’t care about the authenticity of the news. What they care about is that the news is all about Chen Fei, and it’s all positive.

This is enough.

With the spread of this incident, the poem "If Life Deceives You" has also spread in the literary circle.

Wu Wen, the president of Yudian Chinese, then also learned about the poem.

"If life deceives you, don't be sad and don't be anxious.

You need to be calm in melancholy days: believe that happy days will come!

My heart always yearns for the future;

Now I am often depressed.

Everything is instant, everything will pass;

And what has passed will become a kind nostalgic."

He paced the room with his hands on his back while reciting the poem.

The more he recited, the more he liked it, the more he felt more and more moved.

"Good poem! It's really good poem! Classic, really very classic!"

He tutted.

Although he studied computer science, he was a literary youth since he was a child, and his favorite thing was to write poetry.

Although not many poems he has written can be published, in terms of quantity, it is also a highly productive poet, with hundreds of poems.

In the past, he always felt that he was not appreciated because he always felt that his poems were well written, and the works he submitted with hope were eventually rejected, so he always felt resentment and regret that he was not appreciated.

Even though he made Yudian Chinese website prosperous, he still had constant resentment towards poetry.

But when he read Chen Fei's poem "If Life Deceives You", he suddenly slapped his forehead: "Damn, what kind of dogs are you writing before? That's what kind of shit! Can that be called poetry?"

Chen Fei's article "If Life Deceives You" does not have a single gorgeous rhetoric throughout, and the whole text does not have a single complex rhetoric. It is simple and simple, but it is so lovely to read, and the poetic meaning contained in it is so timeless and profound!

Is this poetry good?

What he wrote before was just garbage!

"I will never write poetry again!" Wu Wen gritted his teeth suddenly.

He finally understood why his previous works were rejected.

Such talents as "If Life Deceives You" are called poems, and the ones he wrote before are considered practices at most.

"If life deceives you, don't be sad and don't be anxious.

You need to be calm in melancholy days: believe that happy days will come!”

He recited Chen Fei's poem again.

Afterwards, he kept tutting again.

He really likes this poem.

He really wanted to hang this poem in the prominent position of Yudian Chinese website, but after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate. After all, Yudian Chinese website is just a cool website. If you hang such a classic work, it seems a bit inappropriate, and if hanging this poem in Yudian Chinese website is somewhat blasphemous.

not good.

But if such a good poem cannot be known to more people... it is really a sin.

After thinking about it, Wu Wen picked up his mobile phone and called a number. He called Shangguan Wenjun, the editor-in-chief of the country's largest serious literature and the president of the National Literature Society.

However, as soon as the phone was connected, the other party's impatient voice came out: "Hey, Wu Wen, I'm asking you if you are annoyed? Didn't I tell you before? Our magazines are really not suitable for publishing your poems. You should just look for something else?"

The other party looked desperate.

Previously - just a month ago, Wu Wen had a big brains one day, and suddenly his writing was like a spring. He wrote a postmodern poem called "Iron Pants-Slits". He was very proud of the poem and thought it was very good, so he wanted to publish it in the magazine Shangguan Wenjun was in charge. Unfortunately, although the other party was friends with him, he never gave up on such matters and refused.

Therefore, when I saw Wu Wen’s phone call at this time, I thought it was another matter, so I wanted to refuse.

"Shangguan, don't worry, I will not mention that poem to you again."

"Really?" The other party was a little suspicious when he heard this.

"Absolutely not, I promise."

After hearing this, the other party secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in the tone between old friends: "Then are you looking for me today?"

"I'm doing something for another poem."

"My God!" Shangguan Wenjun heard this and wanted to die. "Iron Pants-Slit" has not even passed. What kind of pants-Slit are you going to do? He really regretted that he answered this call today. If he had known it, he would have turned off the phone directly.

Just when he was indulged in love, Wu Wen smiled and said, "Don't look like this. It's not my thing, it's Fei Ge's."

"Brother Fei?" Shangguan Wenjun was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted: "Brother Fei has published a poem again? When? Why don't I know?"

If it is Chen Fei, it would be a different matter.

Strictly speaking, Chen Fei is not a person in their circle. As of this time, Chen Fei has never even produced any decent works. The occasional ones appear only sporadic, such as the sentence that appeared on the meager before, the sentence that was titled on the show, that's all.

But experts can tell whether there is any or not when they take action. Although Chen Fei only wrote two or three short lines, his skills can be seen from this.

Therefore, in Shangguan Wenjun's heart, Chen Fei is already a person in their circle, but he is just the kind of person who hides his strengths and doesn't even know how profound his skills are.

So at this moment, after hearing Wu Wen's words, I couldn't help but feel excited and asked quickly: "What new work has Brother Fei released?"

He has been in his hometown these days and has almost no access to the Internet, so he doesn't know what happened recently.

"It is a modern poem called "If Life Deceives You". This poem is amazing and even saved a woman who committed suicide." Wu Wen immediately said vividly, as if when the incident happened, he came to the scene and witnessed every detail.

After listening to it, Shangguan Wenjun was silent for a long time, but during this period, he did not say a word.

Wu Wen was a little surprised and asked quickly: "Shangguan, don't you think that Brother Fei's poem cannot be included in your magazine, right?"

Shangguan Wenjun hurriedly said, "How is that possible? Am I that kind of person? I was just wondering, will our magazine give Fei Ge a special topic?"

"Special topic? That's OK, I agree with both hands!" Wu Wen said excitedly immediately.

"But the problem is that Brother Fei's works are really fewer, and if you do special topics, the amount is a bit insufficient."

"That's simple. Isn't it enough to ask Brother Fei to write a few more poems like "If Life Deceives You"? Isn't the quantity enough?"

When Shangguan Wenjun heard this, he almost spurted out an old blood.

Big brother!

My dear brother!

You are also a person in the literary circle, you are also a person who has written hundreds of poems. Until now... Not to mention classic works like "If Life Deceives You", just poetry that can be published in our magazines, how many have you written?

Damn, why do you speak more than an amateur?

Do you think writing poetry is as simple as eating and drinking water?

How many more poems should I write about Fei Ge?

It's really easy to say, that's creation, do you understand?

If a great man can write one or two songs like "If Life Deceives You" in his lifetime, then should he burn the incense?

I asked Chen Fei to write a few more poems, do you think the creation is so simple!

Shangguan Wenjun is really powerless to complain.

He really has nothing to say to his friend who is one round younger than him.

When did this guy's head get into the water?

However, Wu Wen, who was involved, seemed to have not noticed anything, and was not aware of his reaction at all. He was still talking about it:

"Shangguan, that's it. You'll do a special topic for Brother Fei. As for the fact that poetry is not enough, I'll tell Brother Fei that he would write two more poems, a total of three, which should be enough. Oh, by the way, Shangguan, what topics do you think are more appropriate for Brother Fei to write? Is it like "If Life Deceives You"? Or write about social reality? But I think Brother Fei is just not good at writing about social reality, so just write about love. How about it? Brother Fei seems to be in love now, so he must have inspiration?"

Shangguan Wenjun couldn't stand Wu Wen, so he had to say helplessly: "Anyway, then just two songs, one love, one... whatever you want."
To be continued...