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Chapter 676

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Even more than ten years ago, two hundred points was too outrageous, right?

Netizens exclaimed one after another, is there really a university for two hundred points?

"Damn! Can you get into a 211 with only two hundred and something points? Am I dreaming?"

"Two hundred points, isn't this a dream-fulfilling junior college?! Ah no, two hundred points can't even get into a junior college, right?!"

"@Northwest University official channel, can you give an explanation? This two hundred and something points is too ridiculous, right?"

"Could it be the special admission route, like special recruitment?"

At this time, some netizens also associated it with the special recruitment channels of major universities.

Every year, major universities usually reserve a certain number of admission quotas to recruit special students who have certain talents in music, sports, literature, and other aspects.

Just as many netizens also thought of this, netizens with different opinions immediately emerged.

"The poems now are at this level, how rotten must the poems of the past be? Won't it blind my eyes?"

"Agree! What is written now is toilet literature. Wouldn't the past be a step higher, pit toilet literature?!"

"Agree with the front row! At this moment, I have a bold guess!"

"I also have a bold guess, but I dare not say it…"

…

Considering Jia Qianqian's current literary level, many netizens denied the guess of special students at the first time.

Now she can only write shit and urine poems, what good things could she write in the past?

At this moment, many netizens' hearts already pointed to the same answer.

If Jia Qianqian was not admitted to Northwest University through her own strength, and was not admitted as a special student of Northwest University through the strength of her literary works.

Then, it is absolutely a blatant case of nepotism!

You know, Jia Qianqian's father, Jia Pingwa, also graduated from Northwest University.

In other words, this is her father's alma mater!

How could he not open the door of convenience for his own daughter?!

At this moment, some netizens also dug up Jia Qianqian's poetry works previously published in major literary magazines and newspapers.

When more and more works appeared in front of netizens, everyone was surprised to discover a fact again.

Every time Jia Qianqian submitted a manuscript, she not only used the real name Jia Qianqian, but also added a note below the introduction.

Daughter of writer Jia Pingwa.

Once these big characters came out, isn't it equivalent to clearly telling everyone her identity?

Then, the question comes.

Jia Qianqian has already exposed herself as Jia Pingwa's daughter. When the magazine editor sees her work, should they publish it or not?!

The answer is already obvious.

If they don't publish it, wouldn't that be clearly offending the literary giant Jia Pingwa?!

Many netizens also thought of this, and the comments below stacked into high buildings in minutes.

"Damn! Jia Qianqian is simply clearly exposing her identity as a literary second generation to the public, as if she is afraid that others don't know! 【Facepalm】"

"If others don't know, how can they open the green light door for her?!"

"Everything she has is given by her father. This is simply a large-scale 'My father is Li Gang.' 【Awesome】"

"Is climbing relationships in the literary scene so blatant?! 【Cracking】"

"Convinced, convinced!"

As netizens dug deeper, the related discussions about the Jia Qianqian incident became more and more intense.

Half of the news on the Weibo hot search list was occupied by headlines related to Jia Qianqian.

【Jia Qianqian shit and urine style】

【Jia Qianqian toilet literature】

【Jia Qianqian college entrance examination 200 points】

【Jia Qianqian exposes herself as Jia Pingwa's daughter for submission】

And just as the public opinion was in an uproar, Jia Qianqian's father, Jia Pingwa, finally spoke out.

【Jia Pingwa: I have always not asked about my daughter Jia Qianqian's literary creation. It is undeniable that Qianqian's poems have already surpassed the aesthetics of the masses.】

Although this sentence is simple, the meaning in it is obvious.

My daughter's poems are good; it is clearly that you don't understand!

Once the words were issued, it immediately ignited the anger of a group of netizens.

Large waves of netizens immediately captured Jia Pingwa's comment section.

"You are simply biased beyond measure!"

"If you want to favor your daughter, just say it directly, don't take such a big detour!"

"Bah! This is also surpassing the aesthetics of the masses?!"

"You have already opened the door of convenience, and you still don't ask about it?! If you really asked, would the position of the Writers Association president have to be given up?!"

After countless netizens rushed into Jia Pingwa's Weibo to mock and ridicule, some netizens suddenly came up with new ideas.

"Saying we don't understand aesthetics, what would happen if Ye Gouzi came to evaluate these poems?"

Once this was said, many netizens popped up to express their agreement.

"Exactly, exactly, I don't know how @Ye Gouzi would evaluate it."

"Yes, we must let the real poetry expert Ye Xuan come and see!"

"@Ye Xuan! Come and take a look!"

"Summoning Ye Gouzi @Ye Xuan!"

…

In this way, countless netizens immediately @Ye Xuan, shouting for Ye Xuan to appreciate Jia Qianqian's poems.

When Ye Xuan opened Weibo, he found that his phone was flooded with countless private messages and comments, and his phone immediately experienced another wave of lag.

After carefully reading the netizens' messages, a trace of doubt also flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

Jia Qianqian's poems?

Noticing the recent uproar in the headlines, he casually entered Jia Qianqian's poems in the browser, and Ye Xuan also watched them.

When the first poem "Lang Lang" appeared in front of him, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth were already twitching.

"Qingqing shouts"

"My sister is pooping on my bed"

"When we run over"

"Lang Lang is already calm and composed"

"Holding a piece of shit in her hand"

"Got off the bed"

"Looking like a returning king"

After reading the first one, a series of question marks popped up in Ye Xuan's mind.

This is also called a poem?!

Seeming unwilling to give up, Ye Xuan continued to read Jia Qianqian's other poems.

After reading a few, Ye Xuan had to admit.

Capital letters of admiration!

If the Writers Association has such poets joining, wouldn't everyone be able to join the Writers Association?!

To protect his eyes, Ye Xuan decisively closed the computer and then replied on Weibo.

"It is truly dog shit and makes no sense."

Once the news came out, netizens who had been squatting on Weibo early immediately flooded in.

Seeing Ye Xuan's precise evaluation, netizens became even more excited.

When a group of poetry experts were full of praise for Jia Qianqian's poems, finally someone was willing to tell the truth.

"Exactly, exactly! I am on the same front as Ye Gouzi!"

"Totally agree, it is just dog shit and makes no sense!"

"Such poems simply tarnish what a poem is!"

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