Cui Yingying said: "Of course I know, they are also people in our circle, Xiao Yu rarely shows up, and Sister Da Yu shows up more because she is a CCTV host and reporter." The two sisters are both superb beauties, and there are more children of high-ranking officials and rich families who pursue them. Interestingly, there is a poem recently circulating in the capital, which is specially tailored by a poet named Zhang Zheng for the two sisters......"

"Isn't it the song "Ode to Hibiscus"?" Zhu Yuanyuan interjected.

"That's right, Sister Zhu, how do you know this poem?" Cui Yingying asked.

This poem was written by this poet on the 11th of this month at the Jibei Hotel, and the dining gold card that your brother Zhang gave me just now is from this hotel. The poet wrote three poems that day, "Song of Beauty", "Praise of Beauty" and "Ode to Hibiscus", and now the first two poems are hanging in the hotel lobby for people to enjoy, and the latter poem is taken home by Xiao Yu and hung in the bedroom. Zhu Yuanyuan introduced.

"Sister Zhu, since you are so clear about this matter, then you must know this poet?" Cui Yingying asked.

"Yes, my sister not only knows, but also knows this poet, not only do I know it, but you also know it." Zhu Yuanyuan said.

"I wish my sister a laugh, right? We only arrived in Jibei City in the afternoon, how can we know people? Cui Yingying said.

"It is said that you will not have the opportunity to meet the poet, but it is such a coincidence, such an opportunity is just for you to meet, this may be the legendary 'thousands of miles to meet each other'." Zhu Yuanyuan said with a smile.

"Sister Zhu said that she laughed, how could we have a relationship with Brother Zhang? It's just a chance encounter. I wish my sister don't sell it, hurry up and tell me who this poet is, right? I'm dying. Cui Yingying said.

"This Zhang Da poet is far away in the sky and close in front of him." Zhu Yuanyuan said unhurriedly.

"Oh, could it be that the poet just wished my sister to fail? Isn't that right? As far as we know, the author's name is Zhang Zheng, and he is a big man. Cui Yingying said.

"I can't and haven't written poetry, and of course it's not me. You just said that the author's name is Zhang Zheng, right? Zhu Yuanyuan asked.

"That's right, the author's name is Zhang Zheng, does my sister really know each other?" Cui Yingying asked.

"Didn't I say that not only do I know you, but you also know each other. He, he is the President Zhang in the No. 1 box, that is, the big brother Zhang Dashi you will never forget. Zhu Yuanyuan said with a smile.

"Ahh How so? No matter how you look at it, doesn't Brother Zhang look like a poet? Zhang Qian said.

"May I ask my sisters, what should a poet look like? Why is your brother Zhang not like a poet? Is there a certain rule for the poet's appearance? Zhu Yuanyuan asked.

"Brother Zhang is giggling, he is not serious, and he likes to take advantage of girls, not at all like a literati who dances and writes, but like a big brother next door who coaxes his sister to play." Lin Bilian said.

"In addition, the average person who does poetry should be a robe, a small hat, thick-soled boots, a long beard, and two sideburns, where is there a sunny and handsome poet like Brother Zhang?" Su Wenwen said.

"Haha! I said Wenwen, in your mind, only an image like Li Bai can be a poet? Zhu Yuanyuan said.

"Well, in my mind, this is what a person who can write good poetry should be, and as for those modern poems, prose poems, hazy poems, line poems, etc., they are just some other things. Brother Zhang's poems are okay, basically meeting the rhythmic requirements of ancient poems. Wenwen said.

"Your Brother Zhang is not only an extroverted person, but also an introverted person, under his giggling appearance, there is an amazing huge energy and ability, this is what makes your Brother Zhang different from others." Zhu Yuanyuan said.

"Brother Zhang is so young, only a year or two older than us, even if he has the ability and energy, it won't reach a huge level, right? Especially what Sister Zhu said just now is the first man in China, which makes us even more unacceptable, but there are hundreds of millions of people in China? Cui Yingying said.

"What happened to hundreds of millions of people? Isn't there just one for hundreds of millions of people? Aren't hundreds of millions of people out of a Li Bai? So, isn't it surprising that there is a Zhang Zheng out of a population of hundreds of millions? Zhu Yuanyuan said.

"Sister Yingying, let's take some time to go to the Jibei Hotel to enjoy Brother Zhang's poems, okay?" Su Wenwen said.

"Wenwen said well, I also have this intention, anyway, our task in the past two days is to wait for Sister Charlene, if it's okay tomorrow afternoon, let's go there and have a look, appreciate Brother Zhang's poetry, and know if Brother Zhang is really the first man in China as Sister Zhu said." Cui Yingying said, "Yingying, you can just live there these days." Jibei Hotel has a long history and rich cultural heritage, leaving the footprints of many celebrities, including many national leaders, to feel the culture there, it should be very beneficial for you, a college student in the Chinese department. Zhu Yuanyuan said.