Chapter 388: Poetry Exchange Meeting

Wen Xin Zhai, located in the north street of Tengwang Pavilion, is close to Tengwang Pavilion, three floors high, simple shape, and Tengwang Pavilion is far away.

This pavilion is a well-known cultural exchange gathering place in China, and many domestic poets, writers, and even professors of ancient literature from well-known universities have held exchange meetings here.

Wen Xin Zhai.

This pavilion is the industry of the Writers' Association and the main gathering place of the Writers' Association's members.

Therefore, to enter here, you need to register your identity at the registration office and check whether there is an appointment and other multiple certifications before you can enter.

And because Ang Lee came with the vice chairman of the Writers' Association this time, he was not turned away.

On the third floor of Wenxinzhai, in a wide reception hall, sandalwood is burned inside, the decoration is antique, the surrounding coffee tables and seats are all sandalwood, not to mention, the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are also quite extraordinary, and the ancient atmosphere is strong.

At this time, Li An sat on a sandalwood chair, looked around at the decoration in the reception hall, and was amazed!

The decoration of this reception hall is really unique, and it really has the feeling of an ancient TV series and an ancient living room!

Moreover, there is also an advantage here that you can overlook the Tengwang Pavilion from afar and take in the panoramic views of the Tengwang Pavilion.

In the living room, after everyone was seated, several beautiful waitresses in ancient costumes walked in from outside, holding tea, graceful figures, staggering steps, and very beautiful figures.

Ang Lee's eyes swept over these beauties, and he couldn't help sighing, the people of the association are too concerned about pleasure! No wonder there are not so many people, and no good work comes out!

When these beauties brought tea, the atmosphere in the living room began to be quite lively.

At this time, some people began to stand up and recite some poems of their own creation. Everyone communicates and tastes from time to time, and they are very happy for a while!

Ang Lee also listened with relish, and as his poetic attainments in his heart gradually improved, he also began to have his own unique opinions on some poems.

In fact, it doesn't matter what poems everyone reads or what words they chant in Ang Lee's opinion, he likes more of this lively atmosphere of emulating the ancients and literary exchanges, which makes him feel deeply nostalgic in his heart, thinking about the past and the present, and immersing himself in it for a while.

And during this period, the people of the Poetry Writers Association only knew how to nod and smirk when they saw Ang Lee, and they couldn't say a word, and they were somewhat contemptuous and disdainful of Ang Lee!

The saying that literati are inferior to each other is an eternal truth, in other words, peers are enemies.

Even if you are really famous, sometimes some people are jealous and disdainful of you, and they are always thinking about stepping on you!

This kind of gathering is a place to compete for the recitation of the poems he created and make a big show, Ang Lee just enjoys this atmosphere, and he doesn't plan to fight with others, but is looked down upon!

At this time, the exchange of the party was still going on, and Ang Lee also saw the sneer, playfulness, and even disdain of these people in the poetry circle of the writers' association towards him.

In this regard, Li An couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed secretly in his heart, people's hearts are not ancient!

Immediately, Ang Lee also glared back, facing the group of writers and poets who were constantly throwing hostile gazes.

Subsequently, almost everyone stood up and read the poems they had written recently, and at this moment, in the huge living room, only Ang Lee was the only one who did not take out his own works and poems.

At this time, everyone unanimously focused their eyes on Ang Lee.

Everyone at the scene knows Ang Lee's two songs "Compassion for Nong" and "Fixing the Storm", so there are still many people who are looking forward to Ang Lee's new work.

And Li An saw so many people looking at him, but his expression was calm, and he was very calm, and he didn't have the slightest idea of standing up and showing his hand!

At this time, beside Li An, Master Cen, who had a good conversation with Li An, gently pushed Li An, gave Li An a look, and signaled that so many people were looking at him!

Ang Lee pretended not to know about this, but picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Li An has long been unhappy with these people in the poetry circle of the Writers' Association! It was you who invited me to participate in the poetry meeting, and you were the ones who raised eyebrows on me during the meeting, and you were the ones who did not pretend.

If you ask me to come, I will come? Let me read poetry, I will recite poetry? Then I will not be very faceless?

I just won't let you get your wish this time, you just wait for it!

Thinking of this, Li An waved his hand to the beautiful waitress beside him, as if no one was around: "Beauty, help me add a cup of tea." ”

At this time, the host Wang Dawei couldn't sit still!

Previously, everyone took out the latest poems and asked everyone for advice. And when it was Ang Lee's turn, Ang Lee picked up the shelf, didn't he take them as an association in his eyes?

Thinking of this, Wang Dawei said angrily in his heart: "Ang Li, everyone is waiting for you, your shelf is really big!

After speaking, Wang Dawei snorted coldly! Let people know how dissatisfied he is in his heart now!

And Ang Lee has now completely turned on the uncle mode! These people in the poetry circle of the Writers' Association are not noses to themselves, and their faces are not faces, where can Ang Lee's temper be endured!

At this time, Li Ang finally grasped the initiative, and Li An simply retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, one report after another.

The other party has a big temper? The other party does not pretend to treat him?

Ang Lee's character is not willing to suffer at all, and he has returned it all to them now!

Therefore, when Li An heard this, he said with a haha: "Vice Chairman Wang Dawei wants to invite me personally? This is a good feeling! Vice Chairman Wang is coming? If Vice Chairman Wang is so thirsty for talent, maybe I can really come up with a good poem!"

During the nearly two-hour exchange time, Ang Lee also roughly figured out the pulse of the literati in the living room.

On the side of Wang Dawei, who was a writer, he used to say that Li An's poem "Compassion for Nong" was the main backbone, but Jiang Lao was the backbone of Er'er's righteousness, and he respected Jiang Lao very much. Moreover, during the conversation, Li Ang also knew that Jiang Qianyi had removed another identity as the vice chairman of the Writers' Association.

Jiang Quanyi is also an associate professor of Chinese at Changnan University, and just now one of Jiang Quanyi's poems was written very uniquely, which won a lot of praise from everyone.

On the side of the poetry world, Li Changqing, vice chairman of the poetry world, is the first to look forward, Li Changqing's poetry attainments are on par with Wang Dawei, but compared with Jiang Qianyi and Weng Lao, there is still a big gap.

As for the wandering prose people in the living room, there are only Weng Lao, Cen Fuzi, and Dan Qiusheng.

Now among these people in the living room, except for Weng Lao, Cen Fuzi, and Dan Qiusheng, everyone else is obviously hostile to Li An, so Li An is not afraid of offending people and competing with these people to the end.

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