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"High-tech. ”

A few people muttered.

This kind of screen has a nickname called "drawing lots". The meaning is the same as his name, except for drawing lots, it is useless.

It is only at this kind of gathering that it will appear.

I saw Mingchuan walk up to the stage, took the remote control in Su Fangfei's hand, smiled at everyone, and directly pressed the button in his hand.

After that, I saw that many words on the big screen kept changing, and suddenly stopped at one of them.

The words gradually revealed, exactly two words.

Love.

Everyone showed an expectant expression, and the surging and chaotic cheers also suddenly sounded, you must know that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second, and the cultural fighting link is obviously the place that everyone pays the most attention to.

Although there are many love poems, they are also easy to write!

At this time, several famous people gathered here and there began to discuss who should go up.

"Brother Zihao likes to compose poems on weekdays, why don't you go up and make a big work to open our eyes?"

This Zihao brother waved his hand again and again, "This is not good, I am old, what kind of love do I write." ”

"Ahem, this is also true, Brother Zihao is about to reach his fifty-second birthday. ”

"What about Brother Wenlong? By the way, Brother Wenlong is in the prime of life, and it is a good time to sing the praises of love!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

"Don't, don't! I don't dare, if I want my family to know, I should be suspicious again!"

"Hahaha, Brother Wenlong is still so afraid of guilt!"

"What is the fear of guilt, I am respecting her! You know, a famous person said that there is no ...... There is no man who is afraid of his wife, only a man who respects his wife!

"Yes, yes, my sister-in-law really should be respected, my sister-in-law has the strength to take you to drink last time, but it scared me. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

"That's right, that's right, I was scared enough that time!"

You Guang came back at this time, he looked at the scene and said to Zhang Can with a smile, "It seems that this time it is specifically for young people to show off." ”

"Well?" Zhang Can asked strangely when he heard his words, "Why do you say that?" ”

You Guang smiled, "Have you forgotten what nickname the deceased Ms. Su Fanghong has?"

Su Fanghong?

Zhang Can thought about it, this Mumu police officer seemed to have mentioned it to him, and he was called the "Hand of the Gods." ”

"All the children she adopted can become stars and help her make money. You can create as many stars as you want, isn't it the hand of the gods? Look at the people present, there are a lot of characters from all over the literary world, but most of the stars who come are stars of Su Fangfei's company. ”

Zhang Can frowned, "What do you mean?"

Youguang shook his head, "I don't mean anything else, but I heard that Lan Chuan was also adopted by her." It is said that you are proficient in poetry and songs, so you have to be careful. ”

Zhang Can smiled, "I'm also proficient in poetry and songs." ”

"You're still pretending to be the most proficient!" added Oillight, and walked aside to rest.

Anyway, he has been tired enough in the past two days, just take a good rest, I really don't want to care about Zhang Can's business, anyway, he can't win, his face is so thick!

Seeing that no one came to the stage, Ms. Su Fangfei hurriedly said the standard again.

It's okay to write modern poems, you can write lyrics and poems, or you can create a story or sing a song on the spot.

As soon as he said this, many people were eager to try. After all, no one wants to be left behind when it comes to showing their faces in front of so many people, does they? However, as soon as this theme comes out, many old-timers don't have any ideas, so young people can show their faces.

At this time, a romance novelist went up and wrote a modern poem.

You are like a breeze

You are a drizzle

You are like a ray of sunshine

Left you

Plants and trees cannot grow

Flowers cannot open

I will wither

Everyone commented. Although he was not very good, he was a young man, and everyone still gave him a lot of encouragement.

?“ The artistic conception is also quite good, comparing the lover to the breeze and drizzle and sunshine, but it is a little immature. ”

"The end sentence is okay! Compare yourself to a withered plant."

"This guy looks like a bachelor, right?" There is no doubt that this sentence was secretly muttered by Zhang Can.

In the midst of mutual praise, another person walked onto the stage.

The writer was old enough to write a seven-word lawyer. Won a lot of praise.

It's hard to get started.

After someone started this, the rest of the things will be easier to do, more and more authors and celebrities are involved, you make a poem, I read a story.

The atmosphere was lively.

At this time, the yellow-haired Lanchuan came to the stage and said, "Everyone, please listen to me. ”

"Who is this offspring?"

"Is this kid going to write poetry?"

"This is the child adopted by Ms. Su Fanghong before her death. ”

"Ms. Su is really kind. ”

"Yes, now Ms. Xiao Su is also kind, and both of them have never started a family for charity. ”

"Then this kid is the host, so let's listen to what he has to say. ”

Seeing that the audience saw it, Lan Chuan opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, although we are just a name in this competition, but in the end, you are all literati, why don't we come to a literary fight and draw lots for each other." How about working in pairs, like coming out on top?"

"Yes, yes, but the little old man doesn't fight with children. ”

"I'll forget it. ”

"I don't want to go either. ”

"It's not good to bully the small. ”

Lan Chuan looked to be in his early twenties, and most of the literati in the literary world present were probably older than him. As for the stars in the hall, it is indeed a little difficult to let them make poems.

At this time, Lan Chuan spoke again,

Before the game, I happened to see Mr. Zhang Can also there, Mr. Zhang Can is also a person in the literary world, and he has also written a lot of poems. He is also a singer and is the same age as him. I wonder if Mr. Zhang Can is willing to come to the stage and learn a thing or two?"

It's all said about this, not to mention that Officer Mumu also helped Zhang Can fight before.

Zhang Can also went up hard.

"Come on, draw another lot. Lan Chuan said with a smile, the lot he said was the lot that was drawn with random buttons on the electronic screen.

"If you only use the word love, for Mr. Zhang Can, it's too simple!"

Although Lan Chuan said this, his eyes flickered, and he clearly wrote in his heart that Zhang Can could just write two love poems.

The remote control is in Zhang Can's hand, after pressing it.

The second word quickly appeared on the screen.

Battlefield.

The meaning of this is also clear, that is, the two of them each wrote a poem about love and the meaning of the battlefield.