"Haha, you guys are so bad, I like it so much!"

"Tsk tsk, [-] volumes, how dare you print them, it's all because of the enthusiasm Lin Li brought to you, do you really think how good your poems are?"

"The most proud poem has been compared by Lin Li, and it's completely bruised. If it were me, I would definitely not dare to come out and embarrass myself."

"Don't, it must be published, so that next time Lin Li will have more good poems for comparison, you have to throw away this brick."

"Everyone doesn't know that when Lou Haojie was young, he worked as a brick thrower."

"Hahaha, the world of poetry depends on how well these bricks are thrown."

Seeing that most of Lou Junjie's Weibo posts are ridiculed, Lin Li is also quite relieved. In this society, there is no shortage of people with correct three views, but what is lacking is objective reports from the media.

Lou Haojie and his Chaohua Publishing House obviously released the collection of poems so quickly to gain popularity. Lin Li checked the time, and it happened to be on the shelves with the collection of poems printed by Hua Li, and the number of prints was still the same.

It seems that Zhaohua Publishing House deliberately did it to hype the topic to drive sales.

There is no way to adjust the time at the Kyoto Publishing House, so even if they know that they are trying to catch their heat, there is no way.

Even for Kyoto Publishing House, this may not be a bad thing. It has been a long time since there has been such a confrontation in the poetry world. With the help of this shareholder wind, the sales of Huali's poetry collection may be even higher.

Lou Haojie and the group of people from the Poetry Association are like dog-skin plasters, and they have been chasing Lin Li's popularity, but now their reputation on the Internet has completely collapsed.

Although there were quite a few people who scolded Lin Li, there were more people who supported Lin Li, and the assailants still had so many manpower to support them, which made Lou Haojie and others feel sad.

Thinking of Lou Haojie, Lin Li still had a doubt in his mind, that is why he chose to forgive himself last week.

Lin Li has been thinking about this question these days, but he just can't figure out the reason.

This evening, the talk show aired.

Lin Li watched it on TV. As expected, there was no picture or question about Lou Junjie. After the whole show, it was quite inspirational, and there were some questioning sessions, but they were all normal, such as how Hua Li created, the source of inspiration, and cerebral palsy. Normal questions such as whether his illness will affect his creation are not as accusatory as Lou Junjie's.

After watching this program, Lin Li's mood improved a lot. Although this program is not a very famous program, but because Lin Li made a fuss this time, at least this episode is still very interesting, and there will be many people who should watch it .

Lin Li thought that Huali's story must inspire many people, and her poetry collection that will be put on the shelves tomorrow will also be a big seller.

After watching the show, Lin Li posted a Weibo to promote Huali's poetry collection that will be printed tomorrow.

There were also more comments on Weibo.

"I just finished watching the talk show, and I thought about the old conference updating Weibo, so it happened, haha."

"The show talks about Huali's growth, it's really touching."

"It can be seen from the show that although Hua Li cannot speak clearly, she has a clear mind and looks like a poet."

"I saw the program by chance and was moved by Hua Li's story. I came here to thank Lin Li. Thank you for saving her!"

"I will buy the poetry collection tomorrow."

"I will buy it too, at least two copies!"

"I have seen gorgeous poems, and they are really good. It is worth buying purely for poems!"

On Sunday, Hua Li and Lou Haojie's poetry collections were put on the shelves at the same time, and many bookstores across the country even put up banners.

Lou Junjie was actively promoting it, while Hua Li declined all interviews and signings.

However, even so, on Monday morning, the sales figures released by major bookstores, the gorgeous poetry collections are among the top non-fiction books, and Lou Haojie's poetry collections are hardly seen.

According to preliminary estimates, Hua Li's poetry collection sold [-] copies on Sunday, while Lou Junjie sold at most [-] copies, which is a big gap.

The students of Yanda University seemed to be gloating when chatting between classes. Lin Li couldn't help but went to Lou Haojie's Weibo to read the comments.

"It only sold so much on the first day, [-] copies will have to be sold in the Year of the Monkey."

"Everyone is too real, no one really buys it."

"It's too miserable. Poet Lou worked so hard yesterday that he only managed to sell a little. Look at Huali, she sold more than you while sitting at home."

"I would say that Lin Li has a great appeal. He has tens of millions of followers on Weibo. If you want to promote it, the great poet Lou doesn't have the power to do so."

"Poet Lou, you have to take advantage of others' popularity and publish together with them. Originally, you sold more than 1000 volumes of poetry collections a day. The results are not bad, but you want to publish with them. Okay, this is embarrassing."

"To be fair, Lou Haojie's poems were quite good in the past, but unfortunately now that there are two people, Lin Li and Huali, after reading their poems and then looking at Lou Haojie's poems, it is indeed a bit tasteless."

"Why is there no smell? If you ask me, the smell is very strong, just like the old lady's foot wrap."

Lou Haojie had a tooth knocked out by Lin Li before, and later he swallowed his anger and forgave Lin Li. He was already in a depressed mood. He was looking forward to the signing event yesterday, but no one came except the one arranged by the organizer, which made him even worse. He was full of anger, and now seeing the cynicism of netizens, he couldn't take it anymore.

Lou Junjie took out his mobile phone, found the video he secretly recorded in the talk show group, and posted it on the Internet anonymously.

Isn't your Huali poetry collection selling well?

Didn't you compare me?

I'll let everyone see your true colors. With you like this, can you still write good poems?

If it is not a joint hype, who will believe it?

As long as the netizens believe that Hua Li's poems were not written by herself, and that Hua Li's stories are all fabricated, then the reviews will definitely fall to her side, and by then she will be the one who sells the poetry anthology.

Thinking of this, Lou Junjie laughed triumphantly.

Chapter 240 Hua Li's Death

On Monday night, the Internet began to reveal the live video of the original talk show, which was the version that was not officially broadcast.

In the video, Lou Haojie started to ask questions.

"Ms. Hua Li, do you know what is the imagery and structure of poetry?"

Hua Li froze for a moment, then shook her head blankly.

"You don't know this, how did you write those poems?" Lou Haojie smiled.

Hua Li was obviously stumped by the question and didn't know how to answer, so she looked at An Xiaoxi and Bai Yiming in the auditorium as if asking for help.

At this time, An Xiaoxi and Bai Yiming stood up to protest, and the program team began to dissuade them, so An Xiaoxi asked Huali to leave the venue. Not long after, security came in and took An Xiaoxi and Bai Yiming away.

After a while, the show continued, and Lou Junjie was still asking questions.

"Ms. Huali, your friend seems to not allow us to question such a question, are you guilty?"

Hua Li shook her head and said anxiously: "No."

"Okay, can you please recite your song "The Spring of a Weed Tree?"

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