In the corner of the venue, Yang Fan was a little bored holding his mobile phone.

After all, he is not familiar with these people in the unit, and he usually can't say a few words, and now watching these people talk around, he naturally doesn't want to say anything more.

Yang Fan browsed on Weibo and saw a link to this New Year's Day party, so he clicked in.

For a party of this level, the number of people who pay attention is still relatively limited, that is, the entire ancient city, about two or three hundred thousand people.

There are also some poems written by netizens on the Internet, but the content and quality make Yang Fan a little uncomfortable.

"Year after year, year after year, year after year, year after year, talent comes out one after another. ”

"I'm a year older, and I'll be another year old next year, and I'll get the New Year's money. ”

Poems like these bullshit are no different from spoofs. But there are also some poetry lovers who write really well.

"New Year's Day is like a beautiful thing. ”

"Look, once New Year's Day arrives. ”

"We had the brightest smile on our faces. ”

"We put on new clothes and looked so good. ”

"New Year's Day is like a special holiday. ”

"Look, mom and dad who are thrifty. ”

"Lots of nice snacks for you. ”

"There are also a lot of fun toys. ”

"It amazes you and at the same time makes you feel at home. ”

……

This is a very long modern poem, and the writing will not mention it, but the feelings expressed are indeed very deep and sought after by many people.

Yang Fan originally wanted to click on it again and browse again, but he didn't expect that he just clicked it, but found that there was no network on his phone.

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard a colleague on the side complain: "Damn the signal blocker, what's wrong with me trying to play with my phone, I look so close." ”

Yang Fan recalled, it seems that a few years ago, when the Spring Festival Gala was held, there were many people in the audience playing with mobile phones, and this matter was transmitted to the Internet, making a lot of noise, since then the central government has issued a document to the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, and sternly stated that after the announcement, all kinds of evening programs must be installed with signal shielding instruments.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the New Year's Day party finally began.

Yang Fan looked at the gorgeous lights on the stage, his eyes were a little dizzy, he squinted at the camera on the side, looked at the camera turning back and forth, and knew that it was filming inside.

At the same time, on the entire stage, all kinds of bright stage props, dry ice and other things, are also filled with the center of the stage.

Speaking of which, Chinese people are like this, and they think that only things that are big red can show their grandeur and liveliness.

This event was jointly broadcast by the provincial radio station and the provincial television station, and it was a live broadcast event, and the weight was actually quite heavy.

"Dear listeners, listeners, listeners, everyone...... Good afternoon!"

"I'm your old friend, Sun Ning. ”

"I'm Zhou Zheng. ”

Yang Fan knew that these two people, the young program hosts of the provincial TV station, looked like they belonged to the kind of middle-class posture, and he had fantasized about being those people before.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, dark night and early morning, the sun is like a shuttle, time is like gold, the old man of time leads, we knock on the door of the New Year. ”

"When the calendar turns a new page, when the little tree adds another annual ring, when the sky soars with vigorous eagles, when spring embraces the earth again. ”

"We have a new year and a new beginning. ”

Sun Ning was wearing a broken star skirt for the party, and her graceful posture was even more exquisite, and her slender fingers grabbed the microphone, "Looking back on the past year, we have the joy of harvest, but at this moment, we carry more new hope on our shoulders." ”

Zhou Zheng's broad shoulders are held straight by a black suit, and the whole person looks the same as his name, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, two long legs, I don't know how many girls have been killed.

"Today, we are gathered together to celebrate New Year's Day. ”

"Today, we sing and dance and look forward to glory together. ”

"With wishes, with entrustment. ”

……

"In the festive season of poetry and songs, I would like to invite you to celebrate the happy festival together, and now, we announce that the New Year's Day party has officially begun. ”

"First of all, please allow us to welcome the Gudu Education Bureau, Deputy Director Yang Tong. ”

"Ancient City Writers' Association, Xu Tailai is the director!"

"Famous young art poet, Liu Yuanzhang!"

"Domestic children's story best-selling author, Sister Rabbit!"

After everyone introduced them, there was a mountain of applause, which is very normal in this kind of institution.

"At this moment, I think everyone's mood is excited and expectant. So there's a lot of gossip, let's have a treat, the hot dance "HEIP" brought by the team of Northwest University of the Arts"

……

The first part, which is basically a stage performance, is already the same, and everyone has seen it at major galas, but although there is not much outstanding, it is also a smooth past.

It is worth being surprised that Yang Fan's book stands out among so many bland programs.

"Thunderstorm" stood out from more than a dozen programs and won the second place in the competition in one fell swoop, and Director Sun couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

But in Yang Fan's opinion, those so-called judges are obviously releasing water, big water, such a good book, such a thing with great artistic value, actually won the second place in this fart show?

Who would believe this kind of thing, even if they didn't interpret this drama more thoroughly, it is not comparable to other cats and dogs.

Besides, what kind of "Anchovy", find a few graceful-looking women to go up and twist a few times, and inexplicably win a championship, if there is nothing greasy in it, I won't believe it if I kill Yang Fan.

But there is no way, who has made his status low.

After the end of the first part, the poetry meeting related to the second part also began.

"Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, welcome the beautiful youth, in the continuous passage of time, we will always find the poetry hidden in the depths of our hearts. ”

Next, please applaud, please applaud, the director general of the Ancient City Writers Association, the famous domestic poet Xu Tailai, Mr. Xu. He was invited to come to the stage and recite an opening poem for us, and everyone applauded!"

Xu Tailai's face was ruddy, he tidied up his suit, strode up, and recited proudly: "Yuan Yuri, how can I have a good heart, I have love, for Xu." ”

This is the preface to the poem, as soon as he opened his mouth, including Yang Fan, everyone knew what poem he was going to recite, after all, this poem had been learned in middle school textbooks.

Liu Yuanzhang came to the stage full of anger and recited lightly: "The years are short except for the day. ”

Someone else began to answer, "Dream of returning home and sorrow." ”

Then Yang Fan saw an old man in his 60s with a white beard on the judges' seat, holding the microphone and whispering: "The year has been full of stars." ”

Xu Tailai said again: "The light road is long. ”

After reading this poem, Yang Tong, the leader of the Education Bureau, walked up, took the manuscript and read a few words that were not salty or light, and then Yang Fan saw Deputy Director Lu also walked up, and he went with him, there was a middleman in his forties, and he learned from a colleague that this person was the leader of the provincial TV station.

The mutual praise of these people lasted for a full twenty minutes, until the time was almost up, and the hostess Sun Ning walked up with a smile on her face.

"Thank you for your speeches, the words of the leaders are deafening and have been encouraging us to move forward...... Next, I will briefly talk about the rules of this New Year's Day poetry conference. This competition is special, we will broadcast it live online, and at the same time, we will also open up the voting session and the program creation session, whether it is the audience outside the venue or the poets on the scene, will participate. ”

"Yes, at the same time, everyone can be completely assured of the fairness of the competition, our online voting link will be open in real time, and support netizens to inquire online. Zhou Zheng's righteous words came out.

"Without further ado, let's have the first teacher!"

This person is none other than Xu Tailai, he didn't go down at all just now, and now he just took the microphone from the host and started in front of everyone.

Yang Fan was a little slandered, you old boy, you are so anxious!

"The cold stars in the sky gather the dawn bell, and the sea corner is full of good air and clear sky. ”

"Donghua gushes out of the sun, and the Antarctic blows a long-term wind. ”

"Danfeng Li looks at Xia Zheng, and Yaohua sees spring work. ”

"The body yuan Tianzi adjusted the yuan phase, and the people were led to the jade candle. ”

After reading this poem, Liu Yuanzhang hurriedly sent a sycophant, "Teacher Xu's poems are really getting better and better, I am really ashamed of myself!"

Another young man also said with a smile: "The teacher's ability to write poems is really getting better and better, and it is definitely a masterpiece." ”

The one who wrote martial arts novels began to tout at all costs, "Mr. Xu is really well written, there are too many allusions in the whole poem, not only that, but the momentum is magnificent, and it is written between the ancient emperors and courtiers, in the transition year after year, worrying about the thoughts of the people of the world." Teacher Xu's pattern is so big, but he can handle it perfectly, so that we can't live at all!"

Sister Wu is a relatively thin woman, with a good figure, but her appearance is not high, she sat on the chair below, and said with a smile: "We are not in that line of work, how can we compare with other people's Teacher Xu, just write about it, you say yes, Teacher Xu?"

Xu Tailai's face was full of red light, and he accepted all the praise on and off the stage, and listened to Sun Ning say: "Teacher Xu, as the poetry business card of our ancient city, I don't know how you feel?"

At this time, Xu Tailai seemed a lot more modest. said kindly and politely: "I don't dare to talk about the poetry business card, so I am a few years old, and I am quite accomplished in this line, nothing." ”

"That's not it, as soon as your poem came out, it was at such a high level, what should you do with the poems in the back?" Sun Ning said again.

Zhou Zheng on the side laughed dryly a few times, he couldn't say this kind of sycophancy.

"Hehe, everyone is too popular, it's a very ordinary New Year's Day poem, nothing. However, if you like it, I hope you can vote for me, after all, my wife and children are watching at home, take a championship, and go back to make them happy. ”

"That's, that's, Teacher Xu's strength is so strong, I feel that it is still very promising. ”

This is a bit too much to praise, but then again, Director Xu, in the Writers' Association, his reputation and power are second only to the chairman's level, not to mention that the chairman is someone's uncle, plus he himself has been in this circle for more than ten years, and his qualifications are relatively old, even if he doesn't show off his feelings, the first place in this competition is nine out of ten.

Xu Tailai pulled a ticket for himself on the stage, walked down slowly, and sat in the front seat, and some people next to him talked to him, as if they were from the judges' side.

Several people talked happily, but Yang Fan looked unhappy.

The second one who went up was a young man from the Writers' Association, who was panicked when he first went up, stammered the poem, and stumbled down.

Everyone also made a symbolic drum, after all, everyone could see that for the victory of this competition, Director Xu was hand-to-hand.

In fact, to be honest, if his poem is recited with emotion, he may not be able to win the ranking, but if there is Xu Shi in front of him, he really doesn't dare to make a time!

If you accidentally offend his old man, it will not be easy to mix up in the future in the Writers' Association.