Chapter 678
Beijing, Sihe Academy.
The luxurious and exquisite interior was in a mess at this moment.
The floor was full of broken teacups and splashed tea.
"Dad, what right does he have to scold my poems as dog shit and making no sense? Just because he won the Nobel Prize in Literature?!"
Jia Qianqian looked at Ye Xuan's evaluation, her face was hideous, and her expression was full of anger.
Relying on Jia Pingwa's reputation, Jia Qianqian had been smooth sailing after joining the literary scene.
The trophies and medals of major poetry competitions had long filled the entire bookshelf, and even the stacked certificates could be as high as a desk.
Major domestic literary magazines and poetry newspapers had always been full of praise for her works, which had long made her lose herself and lack a clear cognition.
At first, seeing netizens' criticism of her poems, Jia Qianqian didn't take it to heart at all.
They were just ordinary people at the bottom, how could they understand her poems?!
Unexpectedly, just when Jia Qianqian was disdainful of the scolding from the vast number of netizens, she found that Ye Xuan had actually joined in the criticism of her?!
Just as Jia Qianqian was furious, Jia Pingwa, who was sitting in the main seat, also had an ugly face.
He had just stood up for Jia Qianqian, and Ye Xuan evaluated her like this immediately after. Isn't this giving him no face at all?
He entered the literary scene many years earlier than Ye Xuan. As Ye Xuan's old senior, Ye Xuan is simply slapping his face in public!
"Ye Xuan…"
Muttering Ye Xuan's name, Jia Pingwa was even gnashing his teeth as he spoke.
You know, this is not the first time he has had a conflict with Ye Xuan.
Before Ye Xuan joined the literary scene, although he had not become the recognized number one person in the Chinese literary scene, everyone in the literary scene had long regarded him as a weather vane for the literary scene.
But unexpectedly, just when he was about to launch a new book, the news of Ye Xuan being nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature emerged.
At that time, the whole internet was wildly promoting the news of Ye Xuan's Nobel Prize nomination. Who had time to pay attention to the blockbuster work he had spent several years of hard work to launch?!
Even the cooperative publishing house came to ask him if he wanted to postpone the new book launch, and Jia Pingwa immediately became sullen.
He was just a newcomer to the literary scene who had just started. Why should he, an old senior, temporarily avoid the limelight?!
Jia Pingwa immediately rejected this proposal.
In this way, the new book launch was held as usual.
But what he never expected was that it happened to collide with the news of Ye Xuan winning the Nobel Prize in Literature, and the new book launch ushered in an unprecedented bleakness!
Now that these new and old hatreds are put together, how can Jia Pingwa not hate?!
It's just that if Ye Xuan knew about Jia Pingwa's thoughts, Ye Xuan might still be confused.
For no reason, how did he have new and old hatreds with Jia Pingwa?
But even if Ye Xuan knew, I am afraid Ye Xuan would only shrug his shoulders.
There is no way!
Fame is big, and being famous is a sin.
Returning to the present, just as Jia Pingwa's expression became more and more gloomy, Jia Qianqian on the side was already patting the table with increasing dissatisfaction.
"Didn't he scold my work as dog shit and making no sense? I want to see how brilliant his poems are!"
Saying that, Jia Qianqian took out her phone and edited it quickly.
Seeing this scene, Jia Pingwa's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"What are you going to do?"
As soon as the words fell, he saw Jia Qianqian holding her phone triumphantly, looking smug and saying:
"I have issued a war challenge to Ye Xuan! I don't believe that the poems Ye Xuan writes will be better than mine! As long as I win, who will oppose me joining the Writers Association?!"
The halo of being pampered since childhood had long made Jia Qianqian lose her objective cognition of herself.
Now she had long regarded herself as the number one person in the poetry scene and did not take Ye Xuan seriously at all.
Hearing Jia Qianqian's big talk, Jia Pingwa's face on the side turned completely black.
Even if Jia Qianqian lost her self-knowledge, could Jia Pingwa not have a count of his daughter's level?
Although Jia Pingwa felt disdain for Ye Xuan's previous poetry collections, he had also read quite a few.
If Jia Qianqian's poems were compared with Ye Xuan's poems, it would simply be gravel compared to gold beads, a difference of 108,000 miles!
But looking at the smugness on his daughter's face, Jia Pingwa could only pin his hopes on Ye Xuan not accepting the challenge.
After all, with Ye Xuan's current status, how could he look up to a Jia Qianqian?!
On the other side, the literary challenge issued by Jia Qianqian to Ye Xuan also triggered heated discussions among netizens.
The literary challenge method proposed by Jia Qianqian was quite simple.
Both sides give three days to prepare, publish it on Weibo, and let netizens vote to choose the winner.
However, as soon as this challenge was issued, it immediately triggered ridicule from countless people.
"What level are you to challenge Ye Xuan?!"
"It's simply a poor person with five yuan running to a millionaire to compare who has more money. Is this brain damaged?!"
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"Jia Qianqian is too lacking in self-knowledge, right? 1"
"I think Ye Gouzi probably won't look up to it at all."
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In the eyes of countless netizens, this challenge by Jia Qianqian is no different from an egg hitting a stone—
Overestimating one's capabilities!
Some conspiracy-theorizing netizens even began to discuss whether Jia Qianqian was trying to touch porcelain with Ye Xuan to create popularity for herself for nothing.
Just when everyone thought Ye Xuan would not accept the challenge, Ye Xuan also noticed Jia Qianqian's literary challenge to him.
Unexpectedly, the plot that usually only happens in novels would actually be staged in front of him?!
Thinking that he was idle anyway, Ye Xuan casually replied with the word "Good."
In this way, the entry 【Ye Xuan accepts Jia Qianqian's literary challenge】 was like an atomic bomb, directly landing on the first place of the hot search list.
The popularity of the entry rushed from 【Fire】 to 【Boiling】, and later it rose to the highest popularity level—
【Explosion】!
A short word pushed the topic to the hottest level.
It also made countless netizens who treated this challenge as a joke dumbfounded.
"Damn! Ye Xuan actually agreed?!"
"Ye Gouzi, if you are kidnapped, blink twice!"
"What is going on, why did you suddenly agree to accept the challenge!"
"Look, Ye Gouzi posted another piece of content!"
Seeing that Ye Xuan posted another statement, countless netizens immediately rushed into Ye Xuan's Weibo.
After watching, many netizens immediately laughed out loud.
"Idle? Ye Gouzi can actually say that."
"Laughing to death, you are truly worthy of being you!"
"I have already started looking forward to the challenge three days later!"
And what made netizens burst into laughter was exactly Ye Xuan's explanation this time.
"Recently idle, I happened to see Ms. Jia Qianqian's literary challenge, and out of curiosity, I agreed.
However, for the sake of fairness, how about a live creation at 7:00 PM three days later?
Ms. Jia Qianqian, do you dare or not?"
The last sentence ignited the emotions of the whole internet, making countless netizens unable to help but cheer.
At this moment, countless netizens had already acted as porters and ran to Jia Qianqian's Weibo.
Looking at it, they were all the exact same sentence.
"Ms. Jia Qianqian, do you dare or not?!" Ten.
End of Chapter
