Wu Xiaotian didn't leave in advance in the end, because he waited outside for a long time and didn't get a taxi, and the bus station was quite far away and there was no direct one, so he could only come back again, find another corner to sit, and play games with Beibei.

In the cocktail party, Huang Longyu was still the absolute protagonist, and everywhere he went, there was a sound of admiration, and Wu Xiaotian was very bored.

He thought that tonight's drinking party would be spent in such flattery and patting, but soon, the situation changed suddenly in the drinking party, and a show aroused his interest.

"Is the program an exchange of works?" he heard the discussion in the hall.

What the hell is this?

Is it still the same as in ancient times, when the literati and had to chant poems together, sing and dance?

Wu Xiaotian looked curious, and Bei Bei also put down the mobile phone in his hand and stared at what happened in the middle of the hall with wide eyes.

At this time, the show in the field has already begun.

"In this case, I would like to invite our Vice President Huang to come up and show his latest poems, so that we can feast our eyes. "One of the middle-aged men should be the one who often does this show, and he is very good at pulling the atmosphere, so he first invites the person with the highest status in the drinking party to come first.

"Hehe, thank you, thank you, I see, I'll come last today, I suggest that the first person to come out with his work should be the newcomer who comes here for the first time, first, is to let everyone know the new artist in Xingbei City, and second, let everyone appreciate his talent, everyone says right. Huang Longyu waved his hand and said with a smile, his eyes looked at Wu Xiaotian's side.

"That's right. ”

"Yes, that's right. ”

"It's still Vice President Huang's thoughtfulness. ”

"Vice President Huang really takes care of the juniors. ”

With Huang Longyu, the vice president of Xingbei City, speaking, everyone dared not listen, and they all followed Huang Longyu's realization and looked at Wu Xiaotian in unison.

Wu Xiaotian was sitting there watching the play leisurely, and suddenly found that he had become the center of the entire drinking party and the focus of everyone's attention, and he was inexplicable for a while.

What the hell, works, no one noticed.

How did it suddenly pull on me.

However, the reality of the situation has left him too late to think

"Welcome, everyone!" Huang Longyu applauded first, and everyone's applause had already sounded, and a passage was made for him.

Wu Xiaotian looked at Huang Longyu's smug face, and immediately understood that he was deliberately making a ghost in the middle, this Huang Longyu must have guessed that he had not prepared in advance, so he encouraged everyone to let him be the first to play, so that he had no time to prepare, and then made a fool of himself.

This trick is insidious and vicious enough.

Hu Yidao also saw Wu Xiaotian's confused face next to him, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to explain the situation, but was stopped by Wu Xiaotian.

Wu Xiaotian asked Bei Bei to be taken care of by Hu Yidao temporarily, and he shook his head and went up the passage.

"Hehe, if you want to use this thing to make things difficult for me, I will definitely let you do it yourself. Don't you see where I'm from?"

Wu Xiaotian has hundreds of Tang and Song poems in his brain, afraid of this?

Wu Xiaotian quickly walked up to the stage, stood there, bowed to everyone first, and introduced himself: "My name is Wu Xiaotian, I am still a college student for the time being, I am an intern artist, thank you for a martial arts novel, this time I am fortunate to receive an invitation to participate in this cocktail party, and I am also fortunate to meet so many friends, I am very happy." ”

"I just learned in the middle of the drink that Vice President Huang also writes martial arts novels, so the two discussed for a while, and the atmosphere was very warm. ”

"Today's work is a poem, and you are welcome to advise me. ”

"Boiled beans burn beans, and beans cry in the kettle. ”

Wu Xiaotian first read two sentences, and the people below were all talking.

"Haha, what kind of poem is this, what age is it, and you still burn beans with firewood. ”

"What children write!"

"My daughter was in the first grade, and she was a newcomer.

Everyone laughed and scolded, thinking that this poem was a joke, without any connotation, just a child's play.

Huang Longyu also smiled and said nothing, but he was very proud in his heart, he was about to succeed if he was wishful thinking.

Wu Xiaotian ignored them and continued to read: "They are born from the same root, so why not be too anxious to fry each other. ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone stopped laughing and scolding.

"Ah, that's a good job. ”

"The finishing touch. ”

"Well, Mr. Huang also writes martial arts novels, I listened to their conversation just now, and the atmosphere of their conversation didn't seem to be very good, that was ....... ”

"......Shhh

After reading the last line of the poem, the whole hall fell silent, they are all artists, they have a high literary literacy, and then think of what just happened, they naturally understand the meaning of this poem.

Everyone looked at Huang Longyu brightly or secretly, and their eyes were a little complicated.

They all know that this is clearly a satirical poem.

Huang Longyu and that young man are both writing martial arts novels, so what happened just now?

Is it a satire on Huang Longyu, who relied on his many years of experience in writing martial arts novels, or relied on his identity as the vice president of the Xingbei City Artists Association to suppress newcomers?

However, everyone didn't dare to say anything, Huang Longyu is the vice president of the Xingbei City Artists Association, but he has some real power, and if he is offended, it will be difficult to do things in the future.

Huang Longyu was also stunned after hearing this.

He is a six-star artist, and this six-star is naturally not cheated, but obtained by years of reading books and long-term tireless writing. Of course, he also knows what the poem is talking about and what the mood of the poem is.

Beans and beans were originally together, but in the end, it was beans burning beans, killing each other internally, and the last sentence said why be in such a hurry? What a sorrow, how helpless.

Classic!

This poem is an absolute classic.

Huang Longyu thought that he would never be able to make such a poem, and if he were a bystander, he would definitely applaud this poem, but he was indeed the object of this poem's satire.

Is he Huang Longyu a bean or a bean tree? This is a naked humiliation of him.

Huang Longyu looked at the eyes of the people around him again, and felt that all the people were laughing at him and sarcastically mocking him.

He just deliberately let Wu Xiaotian be the first to play, because he was sure that Wu Xiaotian would not be able to write any good works in a short period of time, so that Wu Xiaotian would make a fool of himself in public.

However, I didn't expect Wu Xiaotian to be able to make such a poem.

Huang Longyu's face was red and white for a while, and finally turned iron-blue, and he wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but his lips moved, and in the end he didn't say a word.

looked at the eyes of the people around him again, and felt that he couldn't stay any longer, Huang Longyu confessed to everyone, and left the cocktail party directly with a blue face.

This night, for Wu Xiaotian, is destined to be an extraordinary night.

His poem instantly spread in the artist circle in Xingbei City, and his name was remembered by the artists of Xingbei City for the first time.

After Wu Xiaotian finished writing, he was indeed angry with Huang Longyu, but his mobile phone was also busy all night

There is a knife in the woods, and he keeps apologizing, saying that he was not well entertained at night and was not properly arranged.

With Wei Ran, he knew about the novel written by Wu Xiaotian that day, and when he went back to check it, he knew that Wu Xiaotian was Xiaobei.

At night, he was still talking to people about things, and someone next to him talked about the poems written by Xiaobei, and after talking about it, he found a familiar artist and asked, and he knew what happened, and hurriedly called over and sighed at Wu Xiaotian. In the end, if you can't get along with the novel, you should concentrate on writing songs, and he will write as much as he wants.

Wei Ran is telling the truth, because of Wu Xiaotian's three songs, Liang Xin'er's popularity has been unmatched for a while, and many artists in Xingtu Studio have begun to come and take the initiative to ask to join the company.

Liang Xin'er also made a lively phone call, asking him not to write novels and poems all day long, to take care of Bei Bei more, and wait for her to come back from the performance, if she sees Bei Bei, she must be a mother to Wu Xiaotian to look good, Wu Xiaotian naturally showed weakness, saying that he was Bei Bei's father, how could he not care.

"I'm Babe's mom. Liang Xin'er said.

"I'm Babe's dad. Wu Xiaotian did not show weakness.

Oops, messed up again.