Looking back at the poem he created again in his mind, Xi Qing smiled, tonight, there will definitely be a classic. It must surprise many people who disdain poetry.

At half past two, the seats were not only full of people, but also at least a few hundred people standing in the back, and the ones at the back could not be seen, stools were prepared, and there was an endless stream of people moving stools from the classroom.

"I said, is this poetry contest really that pretty? Why so many people? ”

Said two boys passing by the venue.

"I think it should be good-looking, otherwise there will be so many people?"

"What's the attraction? I don't think it's good-looking, is it better than singing and dancing? ”

As they were talking, a group of beautiful girls passed by them and gave them a blank look: "No taste, is singing and dancing the same thing as a poetry contest?" This poetry competition is more talented, just like the ancient literati exam, how powerful it is to export poetry. Can you compete in wrestling, is it interesting? Besides, you don't know, do you? Xi Bai Xifu participated in this poetry competition, and he is a talented person at our Binhai Normal University. He's got to have a good wet song, right? ”

Hee-hee-hee, followed by the laughter of a bunch of girls.

Xi Qing is definitely a figure in school and in the poetry world, listening to what those girls said is mysterious and mysterious, but it makes them interested in seeing: "Let's go, go to the classroom and move two stools, let's take a look." ”

There were more and more people gathered, and at 2:50, Principal Pan Daqing and the people of the Writers' Association were late, and they were naturally arranged by Liu Heng to the front row to be easy to see.

"This poetry contest must have poems and songs about the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?" Wen Ye of the Writers' Association is a 40-year-old literary and artistic worker.

His father and mother are also in the field, so Wen Ye is regarded as a promising person in the Writers' Association.

He was also arranged by the leaders of the Writers' Association to take a good look at the poems written by the young students and guide them.

Pan Daqing said: "Yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry contest must be related to the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival, no, it should be said that it must be related to the Mid-Autumn Festival." The song you created was awarded the Binjiang Taoli Cup Creation Award, and you have a lot to say on this subject, so you can correct them in a while. ”

Lu Xiaojuan, another member of the Writers' Association, said: "Wen Ye is indeed a director in this area, in the poetry and songs of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wen Ye said that he could not finish it in one day and one night!" ”

Lu Xiaojuan is right, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not a modern festival, it has a long history in ancient times, so there are countless poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Li Bai, Li Shangyin, Zhang Jiuling, Su Shi, Meng Haoran, which one has not written poems for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Which of their psalms has not been sung through the ages?

There were 30 contestants in this poetry competition.

In this list, there is no name of Xi Qing, and it is Wu Hua who represents the Chinese department.

This Wu Hua was strongly recommended by counselor Sun Haiyang, however, Xi Qing does not appear in this list, which does not mean that Xi Qing does not know how to compose poetry.

Because Xi Qing's identity is still the host of this competition, in order to avoid suspicion, Xi Qing will only be a "guest performer" during the competition to make a poem to warm up, and his poems will not participate in the competition in principle, and will not strive for rankings.

Xi Qing originally felt that his style was not enough, but all the bigwigs in the secretarial department supported it, and there was no way, so Xi Qing agreed to this request.

When the time is ripe, go up and compose a poem to help the competition.

However, Wu Hua and his ilk, including some other students who don't like Xi Qing, will also spread some false news in secret, for example, there is no Xi Qing on the list of competitions, Xi Qing is grandstanding, he can't get on the big stage, it's okay to hum a few words on campus, where will he write any poems and songs, such a big occasion, such a big Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, and people from the Writers' Association, isn't it a joke for him to come on stage.

Seeing that the poetry meeting was about to start, he combed the lines again with Bian Xuejing in the backstage, and at this time, the two gave each other a smile and walked towards the front desk hand in hand.

"Bian Xuejing, you wait a minute."

Liu Heng hurriedly rushed to the backstage and grabbed the two. He told Bian Xuejing and Xi Qing a shocking news.

Bian Xuejing, who got the news, was a little panicked, and she almost stumbled in high heels. But time was pressed and the news had not yet been fully digested, and the two had to come to power.

Three o'clock.

The competition has officially begun.

The stage is prosperous, with a carpet of flowers, and a large platform with a space of sixty or seventy square meters.

On the sidelines, there are more than a thousand people, in short, it is an unprecedented grand occasion.

Xi Qing and Bian Xuejing stood on the stage, and Bian Xuejing's blue bandeau dress was very eye-catching. Xi Qing black suit, hair combed into an adult, is still a prince riding a white horse in a girl's heart. And his appearance immediately aroused the disgust of those who opposed it: how could there be him? Is he hosting?

Xi Qing didn't take those who looked down on him in his eyes at all, and today, he must use his strength to let them know that Xi Bai Xifu's reputation is not groundless.

Poetry is not without highlights, but wonderful.

Seeing that Bian Xuejing's gaze was a little wandering, thinking that it might be that she hadn't eased up from the exciting news before, Xi Qing raised her voice first.

"Dear leader, dear classmates, I am the host of tonight's poetry meeting, Xi Qing, a pink and tender newcomer in the presiding world, next to me is the cold beauty of the student union who is all thunderous Bian Xuejing, she is also my leader. I'm honored to have the opportunity to co-host with her, so in order to avoid losing my words in the rest of the session, please allow me to say this line. ”

Xi Qing was very humorous, and his words caused the classmates below to burst into laughter, and with this smile, Bian Xuejing was really no longer so nervous, and his face was flushed like a rainbow.

But in the corner of the front row, Blue Phoenix and his subordinate Long Yu, who is also the editor-in-chief of the network, watched him silently.

"Well, Xi Qing is really a newcomer in the hosting industry, but judging from his opening remarks, he will definitely be a rising star in the hosting industry. So, let's officially enter today's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting. Welcome to the first Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting of Binjiang Normal University, I am Bian Xuejing. In the future, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, we will meet with you on time to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting! Promote the culture of poetry. I hope that students can reminisce about the beauty of poetry and fall in love with poetry at the poetry meeting..."

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