Chapter Seventy-Nine: Poetry Exchange
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It was already full of guests.
What surprised Qin Guan was that.
In this event, even the leading figures in the entire Changxiang political and business circles have reached a seven, seven, eighty, eight.
Not only that, but even the news media is much more than in the past.
Among them are many heavyweight provincial news media.
Even reporters from Huaxia CCTV came.
Although the identities of the vice presidents of the Chinese Ancient Poetry Association are not simple.
But if they can have that kind of influence.
I'm afraid it's impossible.
After all, it's not that they aren't characters like Ji Lao.
Among them, the arrival of Sheng Guorui, the leader of Changxiang City, the ******** of Changxiang City and the Standing Committee of the Hunan Provincial Party Committee, also surprised the people of the Ancient Poetry Association.
As we all know, the state has certainly not had any policy inclination and concern for the development of ancient poetry.
So this time, Sheng Guorui's arrival made Qin Guan secretly wonder if it was Old Man Ji who helped.
After all, Old Man Ji still has the identity of the president of the Chinese Poetry Association.
The Chinese Ancient Poetry Association is a subordinate association affiliated to the Chinese Poetry Association, and even Qin Guan himself is one of the several vice presidents of the Chinese Poetry Association.
A grandmother who doesn't love his uncle and doesn't love him, has no fame but has no influence, it's really difficult to make some achievements!
Otherwise, Qin Guan would not have thought of voting on the Internet, allowing netizens to interact and participate, and jointly promote this cultural event to a higher position to attract attention, and fire the first shot of ancient poetry culture from the side.
Now it seems that his move of 'saving the country by curve' is still very successful.
Qin Guan thought proudly.
At the same time, he entertained the guests with several vice presidents of the association.
Then look at the time is almost up.
The guest reporters also came almost here, and immediately announced the official start of the last part of the Chinese High School Students' Ancient Poetry Conference!
The reporters suddenly seemed to get a signal, and they aimed the 'long guns and short guns' in their hands at the stage
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And the backstage.
Han Rui was sitting there talking to Chen Jingyun in a whisper.
"The event has begun, follow to the front."
Xu Liangzhe hurriedly walked in front of Han Rui, and after pinning a name tag on Han Rui's chest, he spoke.
Han Rui nodded in response, but after following Xu Liangzhe out a few steps, he saw two teachers walking over with two students who looked like high school students wearing name tags.
Ma Ning, Qin Ye.
Well, it seems to be the second or third this time.
However, there was no communication between the few people at all.
But Han Rui could see the mockery in the eyes of Ma and Qin.
Han Rui couldn't help but feel depressed for a while.
I know that they believe rumors on the Internet that their works are ghostwritten.
However, it was so easily influenced by online public opinion.
The mentality is too immature, right?
Still too young.
Han Rui thought secretly in his heart.
I just entered the venue.
The whole venue was filled with the sound of various shutter presses.
All three of them have very conspicuous name tags in front of them, so reporters can recognize who they are at a glance.
Han Rui is okay, although he has never experienced this kind of big battle.
But years of life experience are enough for him to maintain a calm mind.
However, the two students in the back are much more restrained.
There is no chic natural aura on Han Rui's body at all.
The eyes of the Qin Guan people below suddenly lit up.
And many people have also noticed that Sheng Guorui, who has always been in high spirits, suddenly became much more energetic at the moment when Han Rui came out.
Then those eyes kept staring at Han Rui again.
His eyes were also full of surprise.
The introductions of the next three people are simple.
It's all in accordance with the process.
Everyone recited their shortlisted works, which were considered finalists, with emotion.
Although Han Rui was very reluctant about this.
But the rules were followed.
"Well, the three students from different colleges and universities have also shown their style, so we won't be verbose. Let's start our last link, 'Poetry Exchange', and invite the vice presidents of the Chinese Ancient Poetry Association: Gu Qing, Zhang Wenrui, and Bi Yinan to play! ”
The host was also dressed very elegantly, and he had already been instructed by Qin Guan to speed up the pace of the event.
So, it goes straight to the point.
In bursts of warm applause, the three vice presidents took the stage.
"The 'poetry exchange' link is actually very simple, that is, the three contestants draw lots to select the three corresponding teachers, and then randomly select the topic, the teacher and the contestants compose poems at the same time, and finally end the competition in the form of poetry gifts. In addition, it is specially reminded that this link will not be re-ranked, so the actual ranking is still subject to the previous number of votes. ”
The host said with a smile.
The audience immediately caused an uproar.
One by one, the reporters instantly understood.
Figures in both the political and business circles also nodded secretly.
The Chinese Ancient Poetry Association has played so beautifully!
It has been decided before that the actual ranking will be determined by online voting, so the Chinese Ancient Poetry Association will definitely not break its promise.
However, if the first place in this decision cheats, the association will still be disgraced.
Finally, this method is used to verify the true talent of several people.
I have to say, it's a great idea.
Moreover, the fact that this result does not involve the previous ranking makes the audience on the stage shout that the people of the Ancient Poetry Association are too bad.
If you leak the stuffing in front of so many reporters.
Even if they get the first place, I'm afraid they will be sprayed to death by public opinion, right?
And the Chinese Ancient Poetry Association did not break its promise, but also gave countless netizens an explanation.
Although the competition was not very successful, the Ancient Poetry Society won hearts and minds.
If the contestants really have real materials.
Then the exchange between the old and new generation of poets will undoubtedly add a good story to the grand event of the Chinese high school students' ancient poetry conference!
Wonderful!
Wonderful!
Thinking about this, the reporters in the audience immediately secretly called Qin Guan and others 'old foxes'.
At the same time, they all wanted to capture the expressions of the three of them.
As a result, to their surprise, Han Rui actually remained calm from beginning to end.
However, Ma Ning and Qin Ye showed a trace of panic and unconfidence on their faces.
Oh, yes!
Nominally, they were exchanging poems.
But in fact, it has a different kind of fighting.
How can you not let the two of you feel flustered?
"Which of the three will come first?"
The host held a lottery box and walked in front of the three people.
Ma Ning and Qin Ye glanced at each other and found that the other party was not as confident as when they entered the field before.
Look at Han Rui, the cheater in their hearts.
But Han Rui had already reached in very calmly and took out a note.
"Gu Qing!"
Ma Ning and Qin Ye gritted their teeth, and no one was far behind.
Although it doesn't really matter who comes first and who comes last, at the moment it's as if whoever is pumping is slow, as if they don't have confidence in themselves.
The remaining two notes were also removed.
Ma Ning's counterpart is Zhang Wenrui.
Qin Ye corresponded to Bi Yinan.
"Good! After seeing that the three players have already found it, then the corresponding proposition will be drawn by the players! ”
The host nodded, and took out another box.