October 19th, Chung Yeung Festival, Jingshan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Ye Chen, hurry up, it's almost eight o'clock, the poetry forum must be about to start! Why are you still grinding so much, seeing what's bad about the world, you still won't come if you come. ”

"I said, girl, we came here from school, just to participate in this poetry forum, you see you are running, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, anyway, I'm not a big person, it's okay."

"What's not in a hurry, Mr. Cerdomon is the world's top literary master, his literary achievements are not comparable to ordinary people, even in our country, it is also famous, so I still hope that you will participate in this forum, in this way, know more people, it will also help you in the future, Brother Ye Chen, I know that your heart is not on this, but there are more things in contact, isn't that more helpful to you in the future, do you say what I said is right?"

"Okay, listen to you, I also know that there are big people here, I'm a primary school student, don't you say I'm here to be ugly?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Brother Ye Chen! ”

"Okay, let's go, it's the Double Ninth Festival today, after we're done here, I'll take you to the Forbidden City for a walk, how about it?"

"Just waiting for your words, I left Mengmeng behind, she is going to blame me to death, I want to buy something good to comfort her wounded heart."

Jingshan Park, is one of the famous scenic spots in the capital, but also has a rich historical heritage, it is west of the Beihai, south and the Forbidden City Shenwu Gate is separated by a street, in ancient times this is the commanding height of the capital, at a glance of the entire capital.

"Girl, let's go, they're in front, let's hurry up!"

After paying two yuan, Ye Chen and the others entered the park, which was close to the east gate and the closest location to the seminar.

The place of the poetry forum was a tiled house in Jingshan, where the Jingshan Management Committee held a meeting, and this time it was requisitioned by the people of the Writers' Association.

"What are you talking about, you two little hairy babies are also invited by those big writers inside, where is your invitation?"

Ye Chen was asked, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Wang Sidi and said, "Girl, is there an invitation or something?" ”

Wang Sidi shook her head and said, "Brother Ye Chen, Mr. Cerdomon didn't tell me at the beginning, but just gave me the address, this invitation Master Cerdomon sent it to me, but I remember to bring it, why didn't I have it?" ”

In this case, it's nothing more than a loss, or you really forgot to bring it.

"In this way, this big brother, you go inside to help us find Master Cherdomon, and say that Ye Chen, a friend of the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts, is here."

Ye Chen's words made the person in charge of the reception very disdainful, what kind of person is Cherdomon, a world-class master, and what kind of little person can know it.

"Okay, classmate, you look like you're about seventeen or eighteen years old, who is Cerdomon? A world-class literary master, you say you know him, I'm afraid you don't even know who he is! ”

Wang Sidi looked at the receptionist with glasses in front of her and said: "This big brother, we are really here to participate in this poetry forum, we met Master Cerdomon after participating in the Mingxin Poetry Conference some time ago, this road is not far, please go and help talk about it, big brother." ”

The young man with eyes looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, okay, two little classmates, there has already been a wave of people like you just now, just to see what the world master looks like, sign it by the way!" ”

Ye Chen and Wang Sidi glanced at each other, it turned out that the person in front of them thought that they were here to sneak in to meet the world master and sign an autograph, which couldn't help but make them smile helplessly.

"This eldest brother, when I was in the Mingxin Teahouse, I also exchanged poems with Master Cerdomon, please go and ask, I said absolutely no lie, Sister Cui Huihui of the Mingxin Teahouse, she can also be a witness!"

The young man smiled and said: "It's just you, Cui Hui, Cui Hui is a celebrity in the poetry circle in the capital, you know her again, look at how old you are, don't study well, just lie!" ”

Ye Chen wanted to explain a few more words, but at this time, a person came over in the room, not someone else, officially Cui Hui.

"Sister Hui, Sister Hui, you're here too! We were invited by Master Cerdomon, can you help us talk about it? ”

Wang Sidi's voice sounded in Ye Chen's ears, and he turned his face to look at the person who came, and said with joy on his face: "Sister Hui, are you here too?" Who are the people who are here at today's poetry meeting, they should all be some big people! ”

Cui Hui smiled and said, "You! What kind of person is Master Cerdomon, in the field of poetry in the world, it is a first-class everyone, so this poetry forum, in place, are some very famous poets, including Mai Jialiang, president of the Chinese Poetry Association, Xia Zhengjie, president of the Chinese Poetry Association, and the older generation of poet leader Gongsun Changye and others, of course, there are more than 30 people who participated in the meeting, Master Cerdomont, also invited, hurry up and follow me! ”

The young man looked at the scene in front of him and said in disbelief: "That, Vice President Cui, these two people are really invited, how can they be so young?" ”

Cui Hui smiled and said: "Xiao Mao, you are wrong about this, this little guy is really possible for anything, let me tell you, the author of the song "Haiyan" you saw before, do you know who wrote it?" Even Master Cerdomon has so many poems in our country, and everyone praises this poem, which is enough to show that the person who wrote this poem is certainly not an ordinary person. ”

Xiao Mao smiled: "Sister Hui, I also know that people who can write poems like "Haiyan" must have rich experience, otherwise they wouldn't be able to write such good poems, but it must not be this kid, how can he be?" ”

After Xiao Mao finished speaking, Wang Sidi gave him a blank look and said: "Hehe, don't say it, the song "Haiyan" you said was written by this impossible young man in front of you, and it was also written in Mingxin Teahouse, this Sister Hui can testify!" ”

Cui Hui smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Xiao Mao, this Ye Chen is the author of "Haiyan" in my teahouse, didn't you still say that if you have the opportunity, you still want to meet him?" No, people are in front of you, you are still here to stop them, rest assured, he is definitely not one of those who came here to sign to meet the big guys, and when the meeting is over, you can have a good chat with your little idol and communicate your feelings. ”

Xiao Mao looked at Ye Chen with a little embarrassment and said, "That, classmate, I'm sorry, the main thing is that there are too many mischievous people today, so don't you mind." ”

"It's okay! It's okay!"