"Hmm~" Ye Yi stroked his chin, deep in thought.
"Let's create four aliases this time, plus myself, that'll make five identities, that should be enough," Ye Yi thought.
As for why I use a pen name when writing poetry, it's obviously to prevent being dissected and studied.
So Ye Yi happily made his decision.
Poetry journals accept submissions under pseudonyms or real names, and even allow submissions of short stories following each poem.
If your short story is good enough, it can also be published along with your poem.
Therefore, the poetry journal is a feast for writers and literature lovers.
After thinking it all through, Ye Yi wrote down four new pseudonyms: This Life Is Not Li Bai, I Have Not Seen the Destruction of My Family and the Fall of My Country, I Will Let Life Be Like a Straw Hat in the Rain, and I Really Can't Write Poetry.
Of these four names, Ye Yi decided to use the first three specifically for writing poetry, while the last one was a secondary account he used online.
After deciding on the pseudonyms, Ye Yi looked at the five names and pondered what poems he should give to each of them.
In fact, Ye Yi had already made arrangements in his heart. Among them, he chose Li Bai's poems because he was not Li Bai, and he chose Du Fu's poems because he did not see his family and country destroyed. As for "Let the rain and mist of life pass by", it was even simpler and clearer.
What really gave Ye Yi a headache were the two identities that followed.
A troll on the internet and a young writer—this arrangement is indeed a headache.
Yes, I really can't write poetry. This is a alternate account that Ye Yi prepared in order to become a professional troll with ability and substance. After all, the online atmosphere is so bad, how can you get by without some tricks?
"Oh, right, I can write a poem myself, 'Ode to a Knight-Errant,' to promote my martial arts novel. As for the critics, I'll just write a modern poem."
Ye Yi quickly made up his mind. As soon as the thought came to him, he immediately wrote a poem on the back of each of their pseudonyms, a poem that they would be participating in.
He began writing down the stories behind each poem, as Ye Yi also wanted to share some of the stories from the past.
After all, the world's original cultures were so beautiful.
Ye Yi couldn't help but think this.
Subsequently, Ye Yi submitted his poems to poetry journals through various means in order to avoid being associated with the numerous pseudonyms he used.
Meanwhile, several computers at the brightly lit Dragon Kingdom Literature Publishing House received different emails.
Today's readers can not only enjoy fast-paced online literature, but also calmly appreciate the rich content of traditional literature.
Therefore, the world is very friendly towards literature.
While browsing the recently popular Chinese poetry competition, Ye Yi couldn't help but find it fascinating.
Although submissions are still being accepted, some good poems will eventually be published.
These poems became the subject of much discussion.
Ye Yi also had a smile on his face as he flipped through these stories.
However, Ye Yi's face quickly froze when he saw a trending topic that was rising rapidly.
"Old Chen announced that he will not participate in the new poem competition of this poetry contest, but will only participate in the review. Yuanshan: Old Chen is getting old after all, and he is no longer able to write poetry."
This topic immediately gained traction and quickly spread across Weibo.
What's most concerning is that Mr. Chen no longer writes poetry, and Yuanshan says that Mr. Chen is getting old.
These two points became the focus of much discussion.
First, there's Mr. Chen, a prominent figure in China's cultural circles. This year, he surprisingly announced his withdrawal from the competition. Does this imply something else entirely?
Moreover, Yuanshan's status in the literary world is barely that of a literary master, and he is only barely considered a literary master because of one martial arts novel.
However, when Yuanshan became a renowned scholar, he arrogantly wanted to join the poetry journal as a reviewer of poems, but was rejected by Ye Yi's maternal grandfather, thus creating a grudge between them.
Whenever something happens, Yuanshan is always among the first to mock Mr. Chen.
Therefore, many netizens launched another fierce attack on Yuanshan, arguing that Yuanshan had no right to criticize Mr. Chen.
At the same time, many people wondered if Mr. Chen was unwell, which was why he wasn't participating.
Ye Yi then turned his attention to the issue of his maternal grandfather's non-participation in the poetry competition.
After reading it, Ye Yi immediately understood why his grandfather did not participate in the poetry competition.
Because I know from my memory that Ye Yi's maternal grandfather was preparing to write a new book this year to compete for the Nobel Prize, he put all his energy into writing the book and didn't have much time to write poetry.
After all, for a great man like Ye Yi's maternal grandfather, writing poetry is writing poetry, and writing books is writing books; he doesn't like to confuse the two.
After understanding all this, Ye Yi felt relieved. He had initially thought something serious had happened from the heated discussion, but now he realized it was all a farce.
Seeing this, Ye Yi also joined the army firing at the distant mountains.
The account I used was: I really can't write poetry.
He immediately wrote a long passage: "Today, gazing upon this man in the distant mountains, I present him with a poem."
A rat has skin, but a person lacks manners. A person without manners, what is the point of living?
Even rats have teeth, and humans have no restraint. If humans have no restraint, why wait for death!
Even a rat has a body, but a person lacks manners. A person without manners, why doesn't he die quickly!
May he receive it.
After finishing writing, @ went down the distant mountain and added a topic.
However, Ye Yi scrolled down again and refreshed the interface.
Suddenly, I realized that I had 99+ messages.
Upon clicking, I found a large number of people commenting on Ye Yi's poem.
At first, many people simply tagged Yuanshan, until a literary master commented below.
The poems are quite good; would you be interested in submitting them to a poetry journal?
Once this comment was made, everyone began to carefully study the poem.
Then, below this topic, everything is uniformly written:
Wow, this guy's awesome! Yuanshan really has some prestige now.
Wow, this guy's awesome! Yuanshan really has some prestige now.
Some people say that this time Yuanshan will be remembered and hung on the rack of historical shame.
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