"Compared to this Qinglian Hermit, I'm nothing but a damn poet. I'm just an ordinary person. If you ever call me a poet again, I'll get angry!"
I've decided to become his disciple, no matter the cost. I'm willing to pay any price to become his student.
"They've gone mad, they've really gone mad!"
Looking at his serious-looking friend, Zhang Xi murmured to himself.
He felt that the other party must have been greatly provoked, which was why they were behaving and thinking like this.
otherwise.
Why would Shen Zizhen, a renowned poet in the literary circle, want to become a disciple of Qinglian Jushi?
Even if this Qinglian Hermit is indeed powerful, there's no need to become his disciple.
You're all members of the Modern Poetry Association, can't you just be friends?
Thinking of this, an even crazier idea suddenly popped into Zhang Xi's mind.
He suddenly asked Shen Zizhen, who had a resolute expression:
"By the way, Lao Shen, why don't you think about becoming an apprentice of 'Director Xu Lu'? He can even hold his own against 'Qinglian Jushi' in poetry, which shows that his skill level is also very high!"
Zhang Xi originally said this in the hope that he could "fight fire with fire" and make his good friend more sober and calm.
But to everyone's surprise, Shen Zizhen's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this, and he nodded repeatedly, saying:
“You’re right! If we can’t become disciples of ‘Qinglian Jushi’, then becoming disciples of ‘Director Xu Lu’ is just as good.”
this……
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xi was immediately dumbfounded:
"It's over! This time, instead of 'fighting poison with poison,' it's made things worse."
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