Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 155(2/2)

When Wu Wen heard this, he hurriedly said, "Okay, then I'll contact Brother Fei later and ask him to write it out as soon as possible. Then I'll transfer the work to you. Shangguan. Remember to give Brother Fei a special topic in the first issue after the Spring Festival!"

Wu Wen's advice over and over again was as if it was his own business.

After hanging up the phone, Shangguan Wenjun held his forehead and jumped around in his temples, causing a headache.

He was really tortured by Wu Wen today.

Which guy is confused today?

He sighed softly, shook his head, and threw out all the messy thoughts in his head.

After a while, he picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote the words "If life deceived you" on rice paper, and then wrote out the sentences that Wu Wen had recited for him one by one.

"What a good poem!" Shangguan Wenjun shook his head and sighed endlessly.

Simple, simple, but poetic, and it makes people think a lot when reading it.

This is the true classic work and the masterpiece.

I really don’t understand how Chen Fei’s head was done, why was he able to create such a poem in such a short time at that critical moment?

This poem is enough to be included in literary history and textbooks.

When I remembered the textbooks, Shangguan Wenjun suddenly remembered something. Recently, the Ministry of Education seems to be revising new middle school Chinese textbooks and extracurricular reading materials. Therefore, if classics like "If Life Deceives You" can be included in the textbooks, it will be a thing that benefits future generations, and benefits for the present and for the future.

After thinking about it, he decided to write a letter to the experts of the Ministry of Education in a short while, and solemnly recommended the poem "If Life Deceives You".

This poem is actually very suitable to be included in middle school textbooks or university textbooks. The text is not complicated, but it is poetic and profound. Reading it can give people a deep understanding.

However, it is not easy to enter the Ministry of Education. This poem is only circulated on the Internet and has relatively limited influence among the people across the country, so it is not easy.

Yes, we must arrange the publication of this poem as soon as possible. Only by letting more and more people know about this poem and like this poem can we push him into the department to compile the textbooks.

On the following day, Shangguan Wenjun kept thinking about this issue.

On the third day, he had just woken up shortly after, Wu Wen called again.

Shangguan Wenjun didn't want to answer, but the phone kept ringing and he could not help but answered the phone with no hope: "Hey, Wu Wen, you..."

"Shangguan, Brother Fei's new works have been written. I'll send them to your email address. You can use your phone to check it out."

Bang.

The phone hung up, clean and neat.

Well?

this?

What's going on?

Shangguan Wenjun was stunned for a moment. What happened to Wu Wen today? Have you changed your gender?

After coming back to his senses, he unlocked his phone, entered the email address, downloaded the attachment, and checked out the thing Wu Wen said.

The first poem is a love poem, and it is also a classic work by Pushkin.

"love

Maybe it hasn't completely died in my heart,

Hope it won't bother you again,

I don't want to make you sad or sad anymore.

I once loved you speechlessly and hopelessly

I endured both shyness and jealousy,

I have loved you so sincerely and tenderly

I hope the gods will bless you,

Another person will love you like me."

Shangguan Wenjun read two poems in one breath, and then he stood like a sculpture, motionless.

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe the emotions in his heart, but he felt a breath stuck in his chest.

After a while, he swears: "Fuck!"
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next