After Wang Zixu and Lin Feng exchanged the various versions of the rumors they had heard, they both crouched slumped on the edge of the flower bed beside the road in the park, with neatly contrasting expressions, like two stone lions on the Marco Polo Bridge.

The stories they heard can be roughly divided into four versions according to the different characterization techniques: "Cherishing each other", "I don't know how high the sky is", "Masters among the people" and "Dog bites dog".

"Xingxing Xiangxiang" is the version closest to the truth, focusing on the spiritual resonance between Lin Feng and Wang Zixu, but because it is not very down-to-earth, understanding requires some more transcendent emotions, resulting in this version being sung less frequently;

The version of "Dog Eat Dog" is completely opposite. This version uses harsh language to describe the two of them as funny characters who drink heavily. This version is Shen Qingfeng's exquisite annotated version. Although it is not widely circulated, the language is obvious

After polishing and sharp irony, it is a stone from other mountains;

In the version of "I Don't Know the Heaven and Earth", Lin Feng is an absolutely positive character, while Wang Zixu is a clown-like existence. In this version, Wang Zixu is similar to a folk scientist, clinging to a bunch of ungrounded ancient scrolls. Unexpectedly, in a very

Lin Feng was lucky enough to win in a remote field. However, Lin Feng was "strong" and had a lot of self-cultivation to "clarify the numbers and give a congratulatory speech";

The version of "Master among the Folks" is like a variant of the previous version. Here, Wang Zixu is the positive character, and Lin Feng is the person who coexists with arrogance and prejudice. It is difficult to live up to his reputation and is not worthy of serving as the vice president of the Writers Association.

A great talent like Wang Zixu should not be reduced to dust.

Amid the divergent opinions, this dinner party turned into a Hongmen Banquet. Everyone has their own interpretation. The key is that each version is spread with a nose and an eye, and the details are quite real.

No matter which version, they all point to the same fact - Lin Feng and Wang Zixu became very popular together.

The two of them don't have much experience yet, just because they haven't had time to ferment. When they go to work after the weekend, they will feel that people's words are scary.

If it were someone else, maybe he would be overjoyed at this moment. Black and red are also red, not to mention that if you look into this matter carefully, there are not many black places, it should be purple and black with a reddish tint, and a little pink. He rushed into the crowd carelessly.

, enjoying the attention of everyone openly is the best solution. Time has passed, and no one will remember this period of history.

But it just so happens that both of them are engaged in literature, and they both have a nagging spirit of self-appreciation - it is obviously a very touching thing, but why did it become like this in your mouth? Unacceptable! They cannot accept that their spiritual world has been destroyed.

Misinterpretation.

And the reason for Wang Zixu and Lin Feng's dejection was not just that. The stories they heard each cleverly avoided the version of themselves as buffoons. It was only when they met a couple of times that they realized that they were being laughed at so ridiculously behind their backs, and they became depressed on the spot.

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Because Wang Zixu worked undercover once, he heard more comprehensively, and heard the version of "Dog Eat Dog" from Shen Qingfeng. He thought that he could bear it better than Lin Feng. But after Lin Feng described the version of "I Don't Know the Heaven and Earth" in detail, he

Still feeling uncontrollably sad and angry.

The human heart is so evil.

"It's an insult to politeness, it's really an insult to politeness!" Lin Feng took out the lighter from his arms, his hands still shaking a little.

"'The horrors have made me unable to bear to look at them; the rumors have especially made me unable to bear to hear them...' I have never been afraid to speculate on these people with the worst possible malice. I have been attacked with words and words again and again.

I thought I had read all the stories and had no more troubles in my heart, but I didn’t expect that there is still such a way of slandering people. This is really... Do you have a cigarette?"

Wang Zixu said, I have it. Then he took out the harvest from his arms and handed it to him. Lin Feng only took a sip and then coughed violently.

Wang Zixu patted his back: "Are you okay?"

Lin Feng held a cigarette in his hand and asked, "What brand of cigarette is this?"

"Dafengharvest, a brand from a local small factory, very cheap. Is it too strong? Isn't it a bit unaccustomed to smoking?"

Lin Feng said: "No, this cigarette is very good. It has to be strong. It can strengthen my nerves and temper my spirit. Only in pain can people be detached. If they don't explode in silence, they can stay in silence."

Destruction..."

He took a deep breath and coughed hard.

Wang Zixu took out a cigarette for himself, and Lin Feng helped him light it, and he was flattered to protect the fire. The two squatted and smoked for a while, neither of them said anything. People passing by looked sideways, and then quickly turned their heads.

go.

Wang Zixu said, "In fact, this is quite understandable. I am just a small person. According to the principles of journalism and communication, celebrity effect, everyone's attention is on you as a celebrity, so only the outrageous version with extra oil and vinegar can spread. In the final analysis

, the reason is me, blame me for being too transparent.

Lin Feng said, no, I don’t blame you. This is not the communication principle of journalism. This is thick and black science. There is something wrong here.

Lin Feng said with a look of sadness and anger, and a girl who looked like a middle school student suddenly came over and said, Teacher Lin, please sign your name for me.

He quickly put out his cigarette, stood up, greeted the girl with a smile, and signed the girl's name. After the girl left, he sat down again and explained to Wang Zixu:

"I give a lot of lectures in local high schools and the students know me."

"oh."

"Do you still have cigarettes?"

"There are plenty of them."

Lin Feng lit another one, probably because he felt that he had turned against him too quickly and had lost the image of a scholar who was unfazed by favors and insults, so he scratched his head in annoyance.

Wang Zixu said: "Actually, it's nothing. Those who slander you have conflicts with you in reality, or are jealous of you. Those who are pure will self-clean, not many people will believe it."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "I don't care about this. I just feel that this incident happened purely because of me, and I have affected your life."

Wang Zixu took a puff of cigarette and smiled with relief:

"It's nothing. My life is a piece of shit. No matter how stinky it is, it won't stink much. Besides, I'm just a business editor. What can you do to me?"

"Don't keep saying that, brother. You still have a bright future."

After a while, Lin Feng calmed down: "You don't know. This matter really depends on me. There is a villain who maliciously arranged this matter behind the scenes, otherwise it would not have spread like this."

Wang Zixu turned around and asked, "How do you know?"

Lin Feng exhaled a puff of smoke: "I just know. Oh, forget it, I can tell you in detail. There is a person in the Writers' Association between me and I won't reveal his name. It's a bit contradictory."

Wang Zixu said: "Is it Shen Qingfeng?"

Lin Feng turned to glare at him: "How do you know?"

He wants to say that his contempt for you is almost written on his face.

He said, my guess is just intuition.
Chapter completed!