Chapter 0693 - The First Man! (Second Update)
Shu Bohai was completely out of Lin Haiwen's consideration at this time, he didn't know how busy he was, and he had to greet these guests one by one. Although everyone knows that he is busy, if he doesn't greet him, he will definitely be hated - this is not a matter of fear or not, it is completely because people have good intentions or bad intentions, and they come to cheer you up, and you should have the temperament of the master no matter what.www.biquge.info
He began to greet him before the opening ceremony, not surprisingly, of course, it started with Pu Dongsheng, the biggest big coffee who was present today, and then Qu Heng went all the way, after the opening ceremony began, he had no time, he needed to speak, in his own field, he did not have the urge to "go crazy and even smash his own field", and his speech was still decent.
Until the short opening ceremony -- it should be said that the opening ceremony was compressed to the extreme, there was only a three-minute speech by Pu Dongsheng, a five-minute speech by himself, followed by an exhibition introduction, which lasted 12 minutes, no more than 40 minutes in total, and then it was over, and the bigwigs began to spread out to see the exhibition, and the audience began to enter the venue in an orderly manner -- there were only 10,000 tickets this morning, and there was still a lot of open space in the entire exhibition art area, which was also for the safety of these bigwigs.
Starting this afternoon, the number of controls will be greatly increased to 80,000 -- basically there is no need for control, only a little adjustment of concentration. 80,000 people went to see the art exhibition together, and it would definitely be squeezed to death.
Pu Dongsheng, Qu Heng and others, the first to arrive is the "Fu Jin Reminiscing the Past, Bright Moon and River" real-life poetry exhibition section.
The exhibition area is a traditional flavor, and the place where you enter the door is a wooden archway, on which a red couplet is hung: Fujin recalls the past, the bright moon and the river.
This character was written by Lu Songhua -- it is very rare, Lu Songhua basically does not write big characters, and almost all of the works that come out are small letters. This time, in order to be a proud disciple, he also broke his vows.
Pu Dongsheng stopped and looked at it before he entered the door: "Brother Songhua's big characters are really rare to see, I didn't expect it." ”
Lu Songhua is very different today, as Lin Haiwen's mentor, he even mainly helps entertain these big people, and he is considered half a landlord: "I can't write well, but I can't help it, I can't push Haiwen's matter, right?"
"You. Pu Dongsheng nodded at him, this word must not be bad, writing capital and small is just Lu Songhua's personal habit.
A group of people walked in, and there was a photo wall on it, on which was Lin Haiwen's life, date of birth, and poetry resume, such as "When is the Bright Moon" and "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" at the age of seventeen, and then for example, he got the mention of his mentor Lu Songhua, and the friend of the year, Maha Jie, and others, and then published "The Bright Moon River", which became famous at home and abroad, and established the reputation of "the first modern and contemporary classical poetry writer in China". In fact, it has opened up a wonderful flower of the coexistence of tradition and modernity in the literary and artistic creation of Xinhua China."
These evaluations are all intercepted from various famous artists, and they are not boasting.
For example, the "first person" is from a special topic of ancient poetry in the past 50 years last year in "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi", and Lin Haven occupies almost half of it, and there is no doubt that he is the first person.
Pu Dongsheng nodded, started to turn right, and the first one to enter was the "Moonlit Night" plate, after entering, the light was obviously much weaker than the outside. There is a headlight installed on it, covered with a veil, and the simulation of moonlight can be said to be quite dedicated - Lin Haven thinks it is too deliberate, but Seagull International thinks it is better, and he is as good as he goes.
Judging from Pu Dongsheng's expressions, they are still more convinced.
Sure enough, professional things need to be done by professional people.
"When Will the Bright Moon Be There" is a monument in Lin Haven's poems, a separate scene, under the big moonlight, a monument - although it looks like a stone, but not a stone, but plastic, the outside is brushed with a layer of hard material, which looks less frivolous and adds a little weight.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the palace...... I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. Qu Heng read it carefully from beginning to end. Pu Dongsheng listened, and finally said, "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." ”
"When I was in Yunsheng's "Ancient Poetry Views", when I saw this word, I was shocked, I tasted it for a long time, and I also had a few old friends, I remember that there was Qu Heng You, I discussed it several times, how to be ambitious, full of feelings. Later, I saw Brother Songhua say that it was 'a new sentence through the ages, a contemporary coquette', and I really felt that it was to my liking. As a result, I found someone to find out, and said that this Lin Haven, who is the person from Qingliang Mountain? I have never heard of it, and I really didn't know that I was so lonely at that time. But after I looked for a lot of people and asked, I didn't know anyone, and I concluded that the lonely and unheard person was not me Pu Dongsheng, hehe.
Later, I think everyone is the same, the person who wrote such a good poem turned out to be a seventeen-year-old senior high school student, which is really unbelievable. Who knows, unbelievable, it's still to come. Now we are all like the old man, running to admire Mr. Lin's masterpiece. ”
Pu Dongsheng spread his hands and made a helpless expression.
"Hahaha, what Chairman Pu said," Lu Songhua smiled: "Me too, when I first saw Haiwen in the Youth Art Competition, I felt that this young man was not an ordinary person. ”
Lin Haven couldn't help laughing, Lu Songhua was quite interesting, if it weren't for the Valley of the Wicked, he would be an ordinary person. He has never said that he has added a fairy wind technique to himself or something, how can he see anything extraordinary, and he is not with double dragon horns, or eyes with heavy pupils or the like.
A few high-powered old men are here to talk about it, but Lin Haiwen himself is a junior, so he doesn't have much opportunity to interject, just be a vase on the side. When he was praised, he smiled humbly, when he was ridiculed, he smiled shyly, and when he was solemnly evaluated, he smiled and smiled, and he almost laughed like a fool.
Pu Dongsheng and they withdrew after reading the poems, Lin Haven still needs to accompany others, between several exhibition areas, busy going around, before noon, all the big coffee friends began to leave, except for some people who want to see more by themselves, but the ones who need Lin Haven to accompany are gone-such as Mr. Zhan Kang of CAFA, Mr. Wang of Huaguo Academy of Painting and Calligraphy, two super Buddhas, I said before I came, don't accompany me if you don't talk on stage, in short, don't bother me. The two of them were in the ceramics exhibition area and the other in the ancient poetry exhibition area, enjoying themselves, and Lin Haven didn't get close, so he let them wave away and drive away.
He returned to his resting place and sat down: "I'm dying of exhaustion. ”
"My throat is about to burn, and I can't speak anymore when you go in the afternoon. Ling Ming happened to come in too, he was basically in the ceramics area in the morning as a mobile commentator, but he stayed with Mr. Zhan Kang for an hour or two.
"Okay, anyway, I don't understand, when people ask me, how did you burn it, I'll tell them, it's all Ling Ming's luck, stepping on shit before starting work or something. Lin Haven was spread there, and he was still smiling: "When you say that the time comes, will anyone give you a nickname: Shit Porcelain King! Hahahaha." ”
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