"I also want to add a new variety called 'hazy poetry', poetry is not like poetry, prose is not like prose, it is there to look up to the sky and sigh and speak vernacular. To put it mildly, if poetry continues to develop like this, it will inevitably embark on a road of no return to decay, you see that in recent years, the "Poetry Magazine" magazine has shrunk more and more, there are fewer and fewer talented newcomers, and high-level poems are even rarer, and it is time for everyone to reflect. ”

Ma Lao is not only a martial arts master, but also has a deep foundation in ancient literature, not only published a lot of martial arts monographs, but also has ancient style poems from time to time in the newspapers. Seeing the chaos of the contemporary Chinese poetry scene, I can't help but be worried.

"Boss Ma doesn't have to worry, isn't this a newcomer in the poetry world who you feel quite satisfied, as long as everyone works hard, the spring of the poetry world will come." Shiran comforted the old man.

"Yes, seeing this young man's poems gives me a sense of excitement. As far as this poem is concerned, the first two lines highlight the long history of roast duck, the middle two lines use the experience of the mouth and nose to highlight the characteristics and appearance of roast duck, and the last two lines point to the heart of the poem: there are countless delicious foods in the world, but the dishes that gather in Germany are unique! Good poetry! What a rare good poem! After Ma Lao finished commenting, he couldn't help but praise there.

After listening to Ma Lao's comments, Xie Shiran said: "Ma Lao's comments make this poem even more beautiful and colorful, thank you Ma Lao." ”

The old man Ma Jinbiao said sincerely: "This poem can be called a quatrain, it is indeed rare, if it is not a veteran of the poetry world who has been immersed in poetry for many years, it is difficult to make such a good poem." ”

Listening to Ma Lao's words, Commander Liang Benchu couldn't help but smile secretly, and said to the old man Ma Jinbiao: "Ma Lao, this time you are old, this author is only 25 years old this year. ”

"Ahh Being so young and having such profound skills has really opened the eyes of the old man, which is a great blessing for the Chinese poetry and literary circles, which is gratifying. Ma Lao couldn't stop sighing.

Just when everyone was enthusiastically discussing Zhang Daguanren's poems, Director Cheng Da over there began to take action.

"Mr. Little White Face, you already admitted just now that some of the people were beaten by you, right?" Cheng Lin asked.

"Yes, I didn't hide it, I didn't lie, and several people were indeed injured by me." Zhang Zheng said.

"It's good for you to admit it, it's illegal to hit someone, you should understand, right?" Cheng Lin asked.

"Such a simple truth, of course, I understand, beating people to break the law, killing people to pay for their lives, paying off debts, framing people in prison, and indiscriminately handling cases and failing to beat them, this is a matter of course. What does Director Cheng mean? Zhang Zheng asked.

"What's the mess? Since you know the Fa, please stretch out your hand and put on the handcuffs. Cheng Lin said.

"Why? If I understand the Fa, I will be handcuffed, do you mean that if I don't understand the Fa, I will not be handcuffed? Is there anyone like you who is handcuffed casually? Zhang Zheng asked.

"We didn't just handcuff people, did we? Because you are now a suspect in causing death or injury, and you have committed many crimes, many crimes, so ......"

"That's why you're going to handcuff me, aren't you?" Zhang Zheng didn't wait for Cheng Lin to finish speaking, so he asked directly.

"Dealing with smart people is to save trouble, for the sake of our good cooperation just now, I won't force action, it's not good-looking, it hurts feelings, then please reach out yourself." Director Cheng is really considerate enough, and even takes care of the face of the 'suspect'.

"I ask you, do you know why I hit them?" Zhang Zheng asked.

"I'm too lazy to ask about these old sesame rotten rice, knowing that you hit and injured people, it's enough." Director Cheng said.

"Your grandmother, is there a case like you? Investigation and understanding and clarifying the facts are the most basic requirements for your police to handle cases, that is, what you often say 'based on facts'. You know? You call this illegal case handling, careless of human life! Don't you want to do it?! Zhang Zheng said sharply.

"What to do, I don't need you to teach me, I don't want to do it, it doesn't seem like you're up to you, right?" Director Cheng said confidently.

"Hey! Not to mention, you, the director, really have the final say! Unbelief? You'll find out later. Zhang Zheng said domineeringly.

"I said little white face, less nonsense, if you don't stretch out your hand, Lao Tzu will forcibly detain you!"

Cheng Lin felt that the director should be about to arrive, if the director of the bureau did not complete the matter, his position as the director would be in danger, according to the news passed to him by friends in the bureau, due to the continuous theft of public security and other problems at the station, the bureau leaders did not seem to be satisfied with their level and ability, and some leaders even raised the issue of substitution. Therefore, this time in front of the bureau leaders, we must perform well, redeem the impact, and keep our directorship.

"Okay, it's up to you to see if you have the ability, you look over there, look at that pig-headed captain, he is your role model." Zhang Zheng sneered.