"Huh, this place on Hong Kong Island is really big enough, and this event is being held here?"

Ding Feng pointed to the building in front of him, looked at Xia Xinde and Murong Qing on the side, and said with some surprise, "Is it just me this time?" ”

"Of course you're not alone, and the location of this event hasn't changed, Hong Kong Island Cultural Center, this is the eighth time I've come, Ding Feng, this time the honor of our capital depends on you!"

Xia Xinde looked at Ding Feng with a faint solemnity in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Grandpa, Grandpa Murong, don't you still have me? I can definitely crush other provinces this time! ”

At this time, a woman in a motorcycle suit dragging a suitcase, with a big toad glass, walked towards this position with cat steps.

"Okay, my little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, I don't know, as long as you can enter the top eighteen, I will be satisfied."

Xia Xinde glanced at the girl behind him, couldn't help but say, and then asked, "What about Gongsun Wan'er, are you here?" ”

The girl pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, and said a little angrily: "Sister Wan'er didn't come with me, but grandpa, who is this person who looks like a high school student?" ”

There was a hint of hostility in the girl's eyes, and as soon as she came over, she heard her grandfather exalt others and belittle herself, which made the girl naturally bring a touch of curiosity and a touch of hostility.

"His name is Ding Feng, if you compare it purely according to his strength, he can be regarded as a master of poetry."

Xia Xinde said slowly, but at this time, Murong Qing opened his mouth and said: "No, my master's strength can be regarded as a poetry master, and his realm can completely crush me." ”

Murong Qing's tone was full of admiration.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise, incredulity, and war intent flashed in the girl's eyes.

"Grandpa Murong, are you joking, this boy who looks like a high school student can actually be your master? Did I hear me right? ”

Without waiting for Murong Qing to answer, a faint tone slowly came out: "I don't know if Murong Senior is laughing, but I know that this boy, he has written many poems, and he has also released them on "Poetry Road", and even this year's China Entertainment Awards, he has a great chance of winning it. ”

Murong Qing and the three of them, a touch of joy flashed in their eyes, turned around, and looked at the tall woman who came over, she was Gongsun Wan'er.

"Sister Wan'er." The girl smiled sweetly and ran to Gongsun Wan'er's side.

"Britney." Gongsun Wan'er also smiled, and said very affectionately, "Look at you, you are dressed like this again." Okay, when the game is over, let's get together again. ”

"Okay." Immediately, the girl let go of the hand that was holding Gongsun Wan'er's arm.

However, Gongsun Wan'er walked to Ding Feng's side, with a thick solemnity in her eyes, "You are very strong, I have read all your poems, and they are very well written, I can't compare to you in terms of poetry alone, but I really hope to compete with you!" ”

Gongsun Wan'er looked at Ding Feng with a strong sense of solemnity and said, Ding Feng was also extremely surprised, and said: "It seems that the last time "Poetry Road", that interview made me a celebrity." ”

Ding Feng shrugged his shoulders and said a little helplessly.

"That's natural, your current Luzhou Yue name, acquaintances in the literati world don't know, acquaintances don't know? The name of the ghost genius has already shocked the poetry world. ”

"Okay."

Xia Xinde interrupted the conversation between the two people, "Everyone is here, let's get ready to start, let's introduce ourselves separately."

"I'll come first, I'll come first." The girl took the lead in raising her hand and jumped up actively, "My name is Xia Tianxin, I am a sophomore at Yenching University, and I am good at modern romance poetry. ”

After saying that, he stood there quietly.

"Gongsun Wan'er, good at modern narrative poetry."

Gongsun Wan'er's words were concise, not too verbose, and after finishing speaking, she looked at Ding Feng.

"Ding Feng, a first-year student at Beiyan University, is good at ancient style poetry, of course, modern poetry is also available."

"Alright, everyone get ready, it's almost time to start."

Murong Qing glanced at his watch, and the surroundings were already full of people, "After entering the meeting, find your own area, according to the past situation, our position should be in the middle."

But don't worry, someone will give you a sign before you go in, and you just need to follow the brand number on it to find your place. ”

As soon as Murong Qing's voice fell, the door of the Hong Kong Island Cultural Center was opened, "Everyone is ready, the National Poetry Contest is about to start, and all the participants are ready to enter." ”

"Good! You go and get ready to come in, come on, just do your best, there's no pressure, we'll be waiting for you in the stands. ”

Xia Xinde nodded, looked at the gate of the venue, the three of them nodded, and walked towards the gate, and Xia Xinde and the two of them also took the lead in entering the field from the side of the team leader's passage.

"Murong, how many do you think the three little guys can win this time?"

"I don't dare to say anything else, but there will definitely be no one in the field, who can compare with the master, the strength of my master, we are all obvious to all, it depends on how much the master is willing to play this time."

"Haha, Ding Feng, I told him to participate in the competition before, but he didn't reply to me directly at that time, I didn't expect you to be able to poach him." Xia Xinde smiled faintly, "Indeed, with Ding Feng here this time, there is every hope of winning the crown." ”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, but at this time, a voice came, "Yo, isn't this Xia Xinde and Murong Qing?" Why is it here again? Thirteen consecutive years, sixteen years ago, looking forward to you to stabilize this record. ”

A voice came out, and the faces of Xia Xinde and Murong Qing instantly turned a little angry.

"Yo roar, isn't this Old Man Ouyang, what's the matter, the Tianjing City team that led your top 18 is here to compete again? Was it cool to be beaten by us last time? ”

The corners of Murong Qing's mouth were full of mockery, and a faint disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Top 18, I hope you can continue to win this time, I hope you have a little strength this time, don't be crushed!"

After finishing speaking, the old man's beard trembled, turned around and left the place, but Murong Qing and Xia Xinde looked a little dignified, "What's the matter?" This time, the old man Ouyang is not quite right. ”

"It's very abnormal, could it be that what happened to the Tianjing team this time?"

"No, let's go check it out first, besides, I trust my master very much!"

P.S. Sorry sorry, reverted to update.