My Star Teacher

"Ma Sao" Han Yu, a widely circulated book in the Tang Dynasty.

As soon as Luminous Weibo was issued, the Fifty-Party Party responded immediately in the message area.

devilg: "What does luminous mean? I can understand it roughly, but it doesn't seem appropriate at this time?"

Morning Shadow Star Dream: "Light may understand some things that are not appropriate, but Ye Guang should also have a meaning, it should be... I can't express my ability, who will explain it downstairs? ."

Emperor of Truth: "In fact, it's easy to understand. Yeguang has likened the Writers' Association to Bole, the self to the Maxima, and the writers who sterned him to ordinary horses, to those who have been questioning his inability to have no vision. Feed the horse man, confuse him with those ordinary writers. It's like treating Maxima and ordinary horses. The meaning is very clear. Yeguang is saying that these people who have been on BB don't know Maxima. The Weibo post is still telling these people that Maxima is Maxima, and you can’t see that you have no skill, nothing to do, just don’t just go about BB everywhere.”

Joking v: "The last sentence is good, and the strategy comes, saying: "There is no horse in the world."Woo! It's really no horse? It really doesn't know the horse! Standing in front of it with a whip said: "There is no Maxima in the world!""Ah! Is there really no Maxima? In fact, they really don’t know the Maxima! This is very relevant to today. These writer fans today attacked him indiscriminately on the Luminous Weibo, saying that he is not competent enough. Really Isn’t it enough to be unqualified? It’s just that you don’t know if you don’t know Maxima!”

Stubborn man: "Haha, that's right! Ghost-blowing lamps in the night light, Journey to the West, Travel Difficulties, and several other poems, which one is not a classic, which one is not a good work? And today's horse said, They are all good works. I really don’t know what these people are doing at BB. I still see the heroes of the provincial writing association Huihui. I have the talent of Bole and I discovered the luminous horse!"

Missing words: "Haha, it's a little self-satisfied to say luminous, humming, but I like it! By the way, I also trampled on the writers who questioned him and the writer fans."

After Ye Ma published an article, a lot of writer fans have retired, and they are not very reasonable today. It is really nothing to find trouble and go about business. It is a humiliation to get rid of it.

It was those writers, who were very angry.

Lying!Who is it, why do you boast about stepping on us, you are a thousand miles?Are we all ordinary horses?You have the ability?Are we all wine bags?

Many writers who participated in the attack on Luminous gritted their teeth one by one, as if they had a deep hatred with Luminous. They had forgotten that initially they first attacked Luminous, and they also provoke the incident first.

Sometimes people are always like this, they think they are right, and the attacks they have imposed on others are right, as they should be, but when others counterattack, they feel that the other party is doing something wrong. What attacked them started to resent in my heart again, as if all the mistakes were general.They have forgotten that there is something called karma in this world called retribution.

Originally, these writers also wanted to come at the whole point, but the official Weibo of the Provincial Writers Association also posted a Weibo shortly after the luminous Weibo was published. This Weibo instantly made these writers jump up and down It stopped.

Weibo is very simple, just one sentence: Luminous, Maxima too!

This microblog from the Writers Guild is tantamount to a loud slap in the face of these writers who cannot eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

They tweeted this Weibo because Ye Yeguang boasted that they were Bole, and they had a sense of insight, and they were happy to come.

But this is equivalent to telling the outside world clearly that they are the Belexiangs who have won the luminous horse, and the other writers who are jumping up and down are ordinary horses, which is not as good as the luminous horse.

The Provincial Writers Association has made a clear statement. These writers under the control of the Provincial Writers Association certainly do not dare to sort out any moths. When they continue to work, they will die by themselves. Don’t do it at night. Although the Writers Association can’t directly lead them, it’s very simple to pinch them as ordinary writers. Not to mention, as long as they say one sentence, many large magazines and publications in the province and even in the country will not publish their articles in the future.

After glowing out Weibo, he didn’t pay much attention. He had to be busy recording the show. Although he looked angry at these beam-jumping clowns, he had already said everything he had said, and he was entangled with them. Not happy, not worth it, it is better to record one more program with that effort.

Ye Guang received another call from the Writers Association that day, asking him to fill in some materials and inviting him to participate in a group event organized by the Provincial Writers Association for a few days. The other party also specifically said that this is the first time he joined the Writers Association This is a team event, you can participate as much as possible, show your face and mix your face.

The night light should be gone, saying that there will be no accidents.

The next day.

Yeguang brought the prepared materials to the Provincial Writers Association. Nanchang is the capital city of the province. The Provincial Writers Association settled in Nanchang. It was not far from Yeguang.

He was received by an old writer, aged 50 or 60 years old, but still glowing with red light and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, named Guan Zhenxian, who looked very elegant and bookish.

He was nice and nice. The reception night glow was always full of smiles and kindness. He did not grasp the old senior's shelf at all. Night glow gave him a good impression.

"Okay, Xiaoye, your materials are all together. You are now officially a member of our provincial Writers Association." Guan Zhenxian said, extending his hand, "Congratulations."

Yeguang quickly reached out and shook hands with Guan Zhenxian, "Thank you Mr. Guan, it is my honor to join the Provincial Writers Association."

Guan Zhenxian smiled and waved his hand, "Don't call me a teacher, the teacher doesn't dare to be a teacher, just call me the old pass."

Yeguang is not familiar with him, how can he be so casual, immediately, "That is not suitable, I am a junior, otherwise, I can tell you to close the old one?"

Guan Zhenxian nodded with a smile, "Xiao Ye, you are really awesome. Now you have a talented young man like you. I have read a few poems and I have read them. They are all very good, especially the difficult one and the majestic spirit. From birth, it is the first good poem that can flow through the world."

Ye Guang quickly humbly said, "Guan Lao Yang praised, it's all clumsy, clumsy."

Guan Zhenxian, "Can't say that, good is good, young people don't be too humble, talent is a good thing, just to shake it out and let people see!"