Chapter 135 [This is going to do something]
The bus was not fast and drove for more than two hours.
The more remote and remote it became, the narrower and narrower the road, from the asphalt road to the cement road, to the gravel road, to the mud road, and finally to the potholed mountain road, it had been plunged into the poor countryside, and looking out through the car window, it was surrounded by hills of different heights, and it was uninhabited.
After driving for a while, the bus in front of me could no longer pass.
The group got off the bus and entered the mountain from here.
There is still some interest in the luminous glow, he usually likes to stay at home and not go out, and suddenly came to this pure natural nature in the mountains and forests, he is still a little interested.
The mountains are a little cool, the night light wears a thin coat, but also in order to prevent mosquitoes, there are many snakes, rats, insects, ants, thorns and wild thorns in the forest, many of which are poisonous, and it is best not to expose the skin outside.
Speaking of which, this activity is called close to nature to find inspiration, but in fact, it is a group of people walking around along the narrow mountain road without oil. A group of people were chatting in groups, and no one really felt the natural scenery of nature.
The night light is still a little interesting at first, after all, there are not many opportunities to enter the mountain, but after a long time, there is no interest, and it is not a famous mountain and river, and there is nothing to see in the natural small mountains and forests, it is nothing more than some rocks, weeds and trees, etc., it is difficult to see a living thing, there are a lot of insects and ants, and all kinds of birds have seen a lot, but there are not many strange things, there seem to be a lot of cuckoos in the forest, and the sound of "cuckoo" and "cuckoo" along the way is endless, adding some vitality to the quiet forest.
In May and June, there are a lot of wildflowers in the mountains in the flower season, occasionally see a plant or a cluster in full bloom, accompanied by three female writers, every time they see bright and beautiful flowers, they go up to take pictures, but they are quite happy, but many old men are a little wilted.
After walking for a while, a bright red color made the eyes of the group light up.
This is a pomegranate tree, very stout, looks some years, luxuriant branches, now is the flowering period of pomegranate flowers, this pomegranate tree flowers are particularly good, the whole tree is densely covered with fiery red flowers, red and bright is particularly eye-catching.
The red color of the pomegranate blossom is indeed very eye-catching, and everyone who has been a little boring suddenly saw this beautiful scenery and couldn't help but speed up their steps and approach.
The pomegranate flowers of a tree were as red as fire, and several female writers, including Kong Xiulian, took out their mobile phones to take pictures with great interest.
Some of the big men also have some smiles on their faces, and beautiful things always make people happy.
"Pretty, so pretty. ”
"I've never seen such a good pomegranate flower with my own eyes. ”
"It's the first time I've seen it, and I have to say that the natural things of nature are good, you see those pomegranate flowers in our city, they are all sparse, how can there be such beauty. ”
Everyone praised it.
The night light is also full of interest, and I took a few photos in a row, ready to take it back to Liu Chiyan and Yiyi to see, I have to say, this pomegranate tree is really good-looking, the tree is very bright red, how can the general pomegranate flower see such a beauty.
Hong He: "Xiao Ye, I heard that you are still a poet, I don't know if you are inspired now, this kind of beauty might as well compose a poem to help everyone's fun." ”
The night light was stunned, and he waved his hand again and again, where did he really know what kind of poems he could compose, it turned out that those were all copied.
Other writers also heckled.
"Xiaoye, you just come to one, come casually, according to the occasion. ”
"That's it, Xiaoye, let's have one, I don't know how to compose poetry, otherwise I'll be ugly. ”
"Xiaoye, I heard that your first journey was difficult, and you came with your mouth open, so let's give you one now. It's a worthwhile trip. ”
Of course, there are also people who pour cold water, and this person is Kong Xiulian.
Mr. Kong Xiulian sneered, and then said in a strange manner, "Writing poetry? It's not me who provokes trouble, I don't believe that he can make any poems, you guys seem to be great to him one by one, but I haven't seen any of his works worthy of praise." I don't know what the leaders of the Provincial Writers' Association think, and all cats and dogs are recruited inside. ”
Everyone looked a little embarrassed, and the faces of the night light were not very good-looking.
Finally the big guy got a little interested, she was all disappointed, and she stared at the night light endlessly along the way, and the night light never bothered with her, and now she still kicked her nose in the face.
Nightglow got a little angry, but she endured it.
Forget it, don't have the same knowledge as her, good men don't fight with women, just endure it.
Luminous: "I'm just a shallow learner, I really can't make any poems, so there's no need to be ugly." ”
Seeing Yeguang say this, Kong Xiulian was even more proud, "Look, I'll just say it, he's just half a hanger, it's strange that he can make poems, and I don't know what means were used to get the leaders of the Provincial Writers' Association to get him in, the whole is a related household, and the youngest member of the Provincial Writers' Association, the hat is quite big, can you wear it?"
Luminous face darkened.
Endless?
Seeing that the situation was a little wrong, Guan Zhenxian began to play a round, "Alas, Writer Kong should say a few words, let's just mention it, Xiaoye is naturally good if he can make poems, and it doesn't matter if he can't make it, and he doesn't have inspiration all the time, what you said is a little too much, the leaders of the Provincial Writers Association will absorb Xiaoye, and naturally there is the sophistication of the leadership, let's not talk about it." Guan Zhenxian paused, "Xiaoye, don't take it to heart, Writer Kong is some... The heart is straightforward, don't take it to heart. ”
Yeguang didn't say anything, Kong Xiulian still didn't give up, "Why can't I say it, am I wrong? I think he is selling his fame and reputation, and before his hair grows, he dares to come out and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, you see, he can't write a poem if he asks him to write a poem, if my husband is here, let alone say a poem, he has no problem with two or three poems!"
Kong Xiulian was a little speechless, and her speech began to be insignificant, many writers did not look good on their faces, and they couldn't write poems in the nightlight, but they couldn't do it for a while.
The night light has a black face, I can't bear it, he can not care about it twice, at first the woman expressed malice to him, and kept glaring at him all the way, he didn't care, and then he also endured it with cynicism, thinking that good men don't fight with women, it's good to be generous when you go out, and you can suffer some losses if you suffer some losses, don't worry, but this unrelenting kicking of the nose on the face, and pointing at his nose and scolding is no different, the mud man still has three points of anger, not to mention the young man who is glowing.
Can't help it.
It's a good thing to have a bearing, it's a good thing to endure it, and it's a good thing to not like to worry about eating losses with others, but this doesn't mean that the glow has no temper.
"Ba Po, have you said enough!" Ye Guang shouted angrily!
Everyone was shocked.
It's going to do something.