Ye Chen, who was on the third floor, naturally didn't know the expressions of Bao Yihang and Cai Biao who couldn't believe it at the moment, and at this moment he was introducing Cui Hui and met the young talents upstairs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention, Ye Chen has really read the poems of a few people here, of course, compared with his own world, it is far worse.

However, when Ye Chen saw that Cui Hui was about to introduce Gao Wenchang, Ye Chen smiled and said: "Sister Hui is here, I know this person, our senior of the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts, we have worked together once before." ”

Ye Chen's meaning is very clear, the meaning of cooperation is for Gao Wenchang, since this guy wants to beat Wang Sidi, there is no need for him to be polite. The meaning of this sentence is to Gao Wenchang, you once gave me a deputy, and I will also be my deputy in the future, and you can't even touch the side of the deputy.

Gao Wenchang looked at Ye Chen and smiled: "I really didn't expect that Ye Chen would also come to participate in the poetry club, I remember that when school started, I reported to our poetry club, I happened to be the vice president, and you are very welcome to join our club." ”

Vice President of the Poetry Society, this is something Ye Chen didn't expect, I originally thought that this guy was just a simple person learning Western musical instruments, but I didn't expect that he would have a certain degree of attainment in literature, but he underestimated him.

"Okay, when the time comes, I must go and see our poetry club, and when the time comes, I will ask President Gao for more advice."

Ye Chen returned the fist and smiled at Gao Wenchang.

Cui Hui on the side seemed to see that the atmosphere of the two people was not right, looked at Wang Sidi on the side, and asked in a low voice, Wang Sidi also said a little bit about the matter, Cui Hui finally nodded and looked at Ye Chen and then at Wang Sidi and said: "Sidi, although this Ye Chen is not tall, but I feel that the two of you are quite suitable, I also watched your song yesterday, did the two of them cooperate very well?" In the future, you will sing an accompaniment, this is really a talented and beautiful pair, and God will be jealous. ”

Wang Sidi's face turned red and said: "Sister Hui, it's not like you think, we are really the kind of relationship that is very ordinary and ordinary, my feeling towards Brother Ye Chen is like that between brother and sister?" ”

"Really?"

Cui Hui obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't continue to ask.

It started at ten o'clock, and this poetry meeting officially began under the auspices of Cui Hui.

Ye Chen sat in a place by the window, in addition to Wang Sidi, there were two girls, one was a primary school teacher named Fang Yun, and the other was a high school student named Liang Xinxin, these two girls were handsome, that is, Wang Sidi was here, Ye Chen still looked at the two people next to him twice.

The tea doctors quickly prepared the tea as well, carrying a long-spouted teapot of nearly a meter, shuttling back and forth in front of each table.

Among them, Bao Yihang and Cai Biao are also here, not to mention that their tea pouring skills are remarkable, but Cai Biao's craftsmanship is still poor, and his movements are not beautiful enough.

And the tea on Ye Chen's table happened to be Cai Biao in charge, the strange thing is that Cai Biao did not make things difficult for Ye Chen, which made Ye Chen a little incomprehensible, could this guy be transgendered?

After Dr. Tea poured a pot of tea, several girls in Han robes performed the tea ceremony on the side, and the brewed tea was also distributed to everyone.

"Our first question, with the sea character of the hundred rivers returning to the sea as the center, as a modern poem, we can now play freely, a quarter of an hour later, we can enjoy tea while conceiving, the selected 36 poems, will be selected at the end of December this year published in the "Anthology of Young Poets", please give full play to your talents, write a good poem, add a luster to this poetry collection. Ten minutes for everyone to carve, and after ten minutes, participate in the tasting. ”

At this moment, some of the participants who came to the third floor were the participants of the poetry club, but there were also many people who came here to watch the poetry meeting, even Bao Yihang and Cai Biao, the two of them also stood aside, looking at everyone with interest.

There is no pen and ink here, no paper, only a cup of tea, a wisp of fragrance, slowly moving around with time, occasionally there are whispers of a few people, as if they are discussing something, some are slowly tea, looking at everyone indifferently, and some are talking and laughing with the girl next to them, talking about him left and right.

And Ye Chen looked at the two girls sitting at his table, sometimes frowning, sometimes chuckling, sometimes contemplative, and the changes were endless.

"Ahh

Ye Chen screamed coldly, startling the two girls opposite, and cast complaining glances at Ye Chen, as if they were saying that the wonderful words they had just come up with were scared away by this sound.

"Please don't make a noise and disturb everyone's thoughts, if you already have a manuscript in your belly, please comment on it and recite it for everyone."

Cui Hui's voice came, Ye Chen was a little embarrassed, smiled at Cui Hui, and then glanced at Wang Sidi, who was there and turned his face to the side.

Ye Chen smiled, although he didn't know if this little girl was interesting to him, but this was obviously the sour taste of jealousy.

"That girl, wait a minute, you can help me recite a poem! I know that your recitation level is very high, just like you talk about the piano, beautiful and beautiful, and you are beautiful, I don't know how many people have taken a fancy to you for a while? In fact, this is not a problem, the problem is that it will be misunderstood after a while, I am afraid that the matter of a flower inserted in cow dung will really be mentioned again, hey, there is really no way to be handsome, but it is a pity! ”

Poof!

Wang Sidi couldn't hold back her laughter, and the two girls opposite also looked at Ye Chen, their eyes were full of disdain, and the short-haired girl still couldn't help but say: "This gentleman, now is the poetry club, not a place to talk about love, if you need trouble to change places, okay?" ”

Another long-haired girl snorted and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Actually, I feel that you were right in a sentence just now, my sister, it's really a flower stuck in your lump of cow dung, sister, why do you say you have a clump of dung?" ”

Lump!

Ye Chen was depressed, but Wang Sidi next to him chuckled lightly and said to the two girls

"Think about poetry! This guy is a lump of cow dung, but he's not a bad person! ”

Ye Chen glanced at Wang Sidi and didn't speak, if he didn't refute it, would he still be called a man?

A man should have courage, a prose poem in his mind has come to mind, he glanced at Wang Sidi on the side, a little girl, you are waiting to see.

Wang Sidi ignored Ye Chen, but took a sip of the tea, and slowly tasted the taste of the tea.

Cui Hui was also chatting with a middle-aged man sitting next to him, although he didn't know who the middle-aged man was, but he could see that the identity of this middle-aged man was definitely not low, otherwise, Cui Hui would not have so much respect for him, and Ye Chen really didn't know much about the poetry world in this world, so he didn't have any impression of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Okay, the time has come, I don't know which young talent is willing to throw bricks and lead the way and be the first person?"

Cui Hui stood up and looked at everyone present, but her eyes stayed on Ye Chen's side for a while, and then looked away.