Bian Xuejing spoke very steadily and had a good temperament, Xi Qing stood beside him and smiled at the moment.

Then Bian Xuejing began to introduce the visiting leaders.

"Let's welcome Jiang Lun, deputy director of the Binjiang Education Bureau!"

Originally, there was no Director Jiang in the list of visitors, and Bian Xuejing only got urgent news at the last moment, which was also the source of her nervousness.

However, Director Jiang, who originally said that he was busy with work and had no time, came to the poetry club for some reason, which is undoubtedly a good thing for Binjiang Normal University.

Xi Qing continued: "Let us welcome Mr. Hua Shenghai, chairman of the Binjiang Writers Association. As well as Teacher Wen Yewen and Teacher Lu Xiaojuan Lu! ”

Hua Shenghai didn't have time, but the Education Bureau came, and Lao Hua hurriedly came over to accompany him. The scale of this poetry contest attracted media reporters because of the arrival of these guests, and they broadcast it live in real time.

"Welcome to our beloved principal Pan Daqing!"

"Welcome to Cao Wenjun, head of the Chinese department......" Xi Qing faced the camera and calmly introduced, showing the essential su zhì of a host.

Xi Qing's voice is very good, and the cooperation with Bian Xuejing is seamless, and after every introduction, everyone below burst into applause.

After the introduction, Bian Xuejing and Xi Qing's partners were already a little outstanding, so Bian Xuejing was even more relaxed, and she said aloud with joy: "Before the start of the poetry meeting, I invited two teachers from our writers' association to come to the stage to recite a poem for everyone to open, and I wish all the students and teachers a happy family, all wishes come true, and they will be reunited!" ”

The opening poetry reading program was clearly prepared.

Wen Ye and Lu Xiaojuan have one poem, the poem is good, and it can be regarded as a pleasure in the opening.

After reading the poem, Jiang Lun, deputy director of the Binjiang Education Bureau, walked to the rostrum to deliver a speech, and then Principal Pan Daqing also took the stage to speak.

There was a burst of ink, and the main topic was long overdue.

Xi Qing has the demeanor of a general, he has a bright smile: "Thank you for the leaders' speeches, the following is the part of the poetry competition, let me tell you the rules, all the students will get a ballot paper in a while, and each person can vote three times for your favorite work and write his poems." Our staff will count the top three votes, so please cherish every vote you have. Your small vote can help the birth of our king of poets, so your voting hand can also be called a god hand, which plays the role of the finishing touch. Next, let's look forward to the birth of the king of poets. ”

"Please invite the first contestant, the heavyweight Shi Wen, who is known as the son of poetry...", Bian Xuejing said.

Shi Wen took the lead, yes, this is Xi Qing's arrangement, and the initial atmosphere mobilization is actually very important.

Shi Wen walked up, he wore a white suit today, which was very cool. walked straight to the center of the stage, grabbed the microphone, Shi Wen cleared his voice: "The poem I made is called "Mid-Autumn Festival Rainy Night". ”

"The flowers are multiplying, and the full moon sighs for the lack of the moon."

"Twilight in the morning period, resentment in spring and return in autumn."

"Thick do it and open it, and don't let the rain sound away."

"The pillow listens to the thunder, and the night is remembered in the wind."

Lu Xiaojuan was the first to applaud, "Good poetry!" ”

Wen Ye said: "This poem is good, it seems that your school is really elite." ”

Not only did Lu Xiaojuan and Wen Ye think it was good, Hua Shenghai also nodded heavily: "Well written, there are too many Mid-Autumn Festival poems of reunion now, but this poem does the opposite, writing about parting, regrets, sighs, it doesn't seem to be a scene of reunion and family reunion, some are not in the scene, but it is precisely because there is no reunion that it makes people feel and cherish the beauty of reunion, this is written from another perspective Mid-Autumn Festival, this is written from another point of view." ”

The people of the writers' association praised it, naturally it was so wet, and the students listened to it at the bottom, and they didn't think it was very good, but it was indeed remarkable. In fact, the students still couldn't understand such elegant poems.

After listening to this, Xi Qing said: "Ouch, this poem sounds good, but Sister Bian, why does this poem still write about pigs?" ”

"Where are the pigs?"

Xi Qing said: "Yes, didn't he say something stupid and complaining about the autumn return?" ”

Poof, Bian Xuejing laughed, and the classmates below also laughed, this line was not there: "Xi Bai, people are talking about Chunzhu, not a stupid pig, I think you are a big stupid pig." ”

The girls in the audience burst into laughter, their breasts trembling, and the boys next to them applauded. The response has been overwhelming.

"This male host is very humorous."

Director Jiang Lun boasted to the principal of Daqing next to him.

Pan Daqing was even more proud: "Yes, I didn't expect that he still has the talent to host." ”

On the stage, Xi Qing said: "Sister Bian, I think this poem has a champion appearance." ”

"Really? But this is only the first poem, do you think you are the champion after listening to the first poem? "Bian Xue Jing Dao.

"Hehe, Sister Bian, the poem is good, no matter how many poems it is, it's good. Why don't we make a bet? I guess this one is number one. Xi Qing just wanted to drive the atmosphere, and Bian Xuejing responded naturally.

"Okay, bet on it, then I'll ...... Also bet that this poem will win the championship! ”

Poof, someone laughed again. The two of them are undoubtedly playing treasures, saying that the poems may not be grounded, but Xi Qing and Bian Xuejing's partners cooperated, and everyone felt that the play was very good and very interesting.

People who weren't optimistic about it before were all stunned at this time, this poem is really not brilliant, if it was just a poem, it might not be so sensational, but I can't bear this Xi Qing, this kid is simply a demon, why is his mouth so powerful. What a sense of humor!

Shiwen went down.

The second is Qiu Qihua's on: the flowers fall at this time, the moon is full at this time, and people ask joys and sorrows at this time, what year is tonight. The lonely moon wheel in the bright sky, the river and the sky are free of fiber dust. Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Year after year, year after year, year after year, year after year, new round.

Qiu Qihua's poem is not a poem, but a poem, which is catchy, borrowing Zhang Ruoxu's famous sentence from the moonlit night in the Spring River.

Overall, the poem is vivid and elegant, and it is very meaningful. It was a big surprise to the people of the writers' association.

PS: Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes, please vote for Xiaofeng on Monday, thank you!

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