"Yes, I admire Mr. Ho's courage, and in that case, we will make up our minds. Mr. Ho, please come on stage!"

Seeing that He Xuanzhong was trapped, Wang Wenbin made a gesture of invitation very proudly.

Qin Kelan hurriedly pulled He Xuan and whispered: "Why bother, are you crazy? Hu Boyan and Liu Heng are the most outstanding young poets in China now!"

"And then?"

Smiling slightly, He Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Do you know what it means for our poetry association to fight poetry? The losing side has to take the front page of the city's newspaper and publish a photo with a sign that says 'I lost' to make a public statement. ”

Qin Kelan didn't want to make the headlines in the newspaper the next day because of her own affairs, and He Xuan used such a humiliating way!

"And then?"

However, even after hearing such a "serious" consequence, He Xuan still smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Isn't that enough? Think about it, when the time comes...... The whole city is holding a newspaper and reading your jokes, huh?"

Qin Kelan said angrily, thinking that He Xuan was really a little kid, and he would not think about the consequences at all when doing things, this was completely reckless, and he relied on his will.

However, He Xuan spread his hands, made a helpless gesture, and said: "How serious the consequences of the losing side are, what does it have to do with me, anyway...... It's not going to be me who loses. ”

"You...... Why bother, no. I...... My poem is just average. It's definitely not comparable to Hu Boyan and Liu Heng's ......"

Qin Kelan really regretted it now, regretting why she knew that it was He Xuan who came, and she brought him in by luck.

When the time comes, as soon as the newspaper comes out the next day, what will He Xuan's parents think when they see it?

Those who know He Xuan see it, what kind of impact will it have on He Xuan?

"Mr. He, if there is no problem, let's go on stage!"

The poet Hu Boyan stared at him and made a gesture to He Xuan.

Another poet, Liu Heng, was not so serious, and said with a smile: "It's just to communicate with each other, Mr. He, don't be too nervous." The article is natural, and the clever hand is just a good deal. ”

These two poets can be said to be attached to Wang Wenbin, after all, even if they are famous now, it is difficult to "eat enough", and the publication and sales of poetry collections are not good, so ...... Poets who are a little famous will have friendships and relationships with some rich children or business CEOs, and ask for a little sponsorship.

Therefore, when Wang Wenbin found the two of them and asked them to fight with He Xuan, neither of them refused.

On the one hand, this is the requirement of the gold owner.

On the other hand, they also want to see what kind of poems He Xuan can write when he can play the violin of the level just now.

"Bin Shao, your trick is much higher than mine, looking for Hu Boyan and Liu Heng to fight with the surname He, how can he not lose?"

Zhang Jiale watched the three of them come to the stage, and began to look forward to the embarrassing picture of He Xuan taking pictures with the "I lost" sign after he lost.

After all, this is an impromptu poem on the spot!

Even if he is a genuine great poet, he may not be able to write good works, let alone He Xuan.

Otherwise, there would not be so many stories in ancient times that used "improvisational poems" to make things difficult for people, the most famous of which is Cao Zhi's seven-step poem.

Of course, the poetry association's improvisational poems do not have such high requirements, and everyone has to write them within a few steps.

Instead, it is given pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and writing it out within ten minutes is considered to be an improvisation on the spot.

At this time, on the stage, because Hu Boyan and Liu Heng came on stage to fight with He Xuan, other poets who wanted to perform on stage also did not dare to participate.

There were special staff members who brought up three tables, on which were high-quality rice paper and pen and ink, which were placed in front of He Xuan and the three of them.

"The theme of this impromptu poem is [Love], since the three of them want to fight the poem! The limit is ten minutes, and now the timer starts to ......"

As the author of the question, Secretary-General Cai Ping pressed the timer, and the focus of the audience was once again focused on the stage.

Everyone knows very well about the strength of Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, both of them are "creative" genius and prolific poets, and even Hu Boyan once created a record of creating a poetry collection in a week.

However, none of the people present, including Qin Kelan, had ever seen the poems written by He Xuan, or even ...... They never knew that there was still such a number one person in the poetry circle in Shenghai City.

"It's over! it's over...... The poem I wrote was short and shallow, obviously of an average level, and it couldn't be put on the table at all. He Xuan this time...... It's definitely going to be lost. ”

Qin Kelan, who knew He Xuan's confidence, fell into deep worry again.

"Kelan, what's wrong with you? You don't need to worry so much, maybe, Mr. He suddenly possessed Li Bai, and came to such a magnificent work that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods?" Li Huanhuan was on the side, smiling and comforting Qin Kelan.

"Huanhuan, don't be kidding. He is the opponent of Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, two poets!"

Shaking her head, Qin Kelan couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and check the balance of her bank card, more than 4,000 yuan, and she didn't know ...... Is it enough to cover the front page of the newspaper for He Xuan!

"Hu Boyan and Liu Heng actually want to fight poetry with Mr. He, which is interesting. ”

Qiu Boren, the director of the Poetry Association, was also interested, he highly recognized He Xuan's violin level, but what about writing poetry? He also wanted to see ...... In the end, this art is not separated, what kind of poems can He Xuan write?

"Boren, thanks to Mr. He coming today, our Poetry Association is really lively! It's just that I've never heard of it, and there is still such a No. 1 person in our poetry circle in Shenghai City? Do you think Mr. He can win?"

Yuan Bofu, chairman of the Poetry Association, also touched his long beard and smiled in surprise.

"Chairman Yuan! Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, the level of poetry has surpassed that of us old guys. Mr. He is so young, and it is not easy for him to have such a profound violin attainment in such a short period of time. I'm afraid that in poetry, that is, just getting started. ”

Obviously, Qiu Boren was not optimistic about He Xuan, he pointed to the stage and said with a smile, "You see, Hu Boyan and Liu Heng have begun to move the pen like flying, but Mr. He is still holding the pen and is still hanging ......."

Indeed, as Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, who have long known the theme, the two have actually written their own poems before taking the stage.

The ten minutes on stage now are just transcribing the prepared poems on the spot, which naturally gives people a feeling of flying pen and talent.

Look at He Xuan's side again, he was very confident and walked on stage, but when he saw that what was brought up was pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a brush in his hand...... I was immediately confused.

Because...... He doesn't know how to write with a brush at all!

......

[ps: I'm working hard and diligent! I'm still working hard to code words, and the second one is sent! I'm weakly asking for a recommendation ticket! You can guess what poem the protagonist wants to write?]