Before Liu Baotian, although he memorized the song "Everything" well, he actually recited it for the first time, or in other words, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to show this "Everything".

When he first read the first few sentences, Liu Baotian actually didn't have any waves in his heart, but as he read it, he felt a little bit of it!

Because although this poem "Everything" seems simple, it is full of shouts about the injustice of fate, and this poem seems to tell all the bitterness and disappointment of life in his previous life.

Especially when he finished reading the first two sentences and subconsciously closed his eyes, all kinds of things he encountered in his previous life also emerged one by one.

Humility, humiliation, groveling, and depression, such emotions also converged, allowing Liu Baotian to release his heartfelt cry through this poem.

It is precisely because of this that the further he reads this poem, the louder and more emotional it becomes, especially when he finishes reading the last sentence, he feels a little suffocated with excitement.

This poem was already excellent, coupled with Liu Baotian's affectionate reading, all the audience present were infected by Liu Baotian and this poem "Everything".

Some viewers opened their mouths and motionless, staring at Liu Baotian like statues.

Some people, with tears in their eyes, covered their mouths for fear that their crying would disturb others, while chewing every word and word in this poem in their hearts.

Some people's eyes are scattered, as if their souls have been taken away by this poem.

However, after the song ended, everyone was reluctant to come out of the poem, if it wasn't for Liu Baotian bowing deeply to everyone, maybe the audience at the scene would still be immersed in the poetry of sadness and expectation, happiness and despair.

"Good!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted!

Then, Liu Baotian was surrounded by countless applause, and then the audience stood up one after another.

Liu Baotian looked at the excited audience, listened to the thunderous applause, and felt the hot eyes, he knew that he had succeeded!

And at this time, Liu Baotian also noticed Guan Ying in the crowd! And he actually saw appreciation, admiration, and even a kind of love in Guan Ying's eyes, and this expression also made his heart jump wildly.

However, at this time, Guan Ying also seemed to realize that Liu Baotian was paying attention to her, and the moment the two of them looked at each other, they lowered their heads shyly.

At the same time, Su Daming, who had made a gentleman look before this, although he followed the other audience and applauded reluctantly, his expression was unusually gloomy, and his eyes were full of hatred!

Although Su Daming was ready to pick thorns before this, this poem directly shocked him!

"How could it be! How could he! How could someone like him! God is so unfair! Su Daming applauded and shouted through gritted teeth in his heart.

Yes, Su Daming, who has written poems all his life, even if he takes out the highest level of things, he has not entered Zheng Yongjun's eyes.

Liu Baotian, who has never written a poem, has won the affirmation of everyone in the entire Yunlong literary circle!

Especially when Su Daming thought that Liu Baotian had pretended to be a pig and eaten a tiger before, and read Haizi's poems to numb himself, he felt that he had been tricked by Liu Baotian!

At this time, the applause at the scene finally stopped, and Zheng Yongjun, who stood up and applauded at this time, also walked down from his position excitedly, and then walked quickly in front of Liu Baotian.

"Comrade Hoda! On behalf of the Yunlong City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, I officially invite you to join our City Federation of Literary and Art Circles! Zheng Yongjun said excitedly.

At the same time, another man who was a little bald and was said to be the second-in-command of the Provincial Writers' Association, also came over at this time and said: "Comrade Baotian, I also invite you to join us on behalf of the Provincial Writers' Association!" ”

In fact, in this era, it is no worse than that of later generations to enter the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Writers' Association!

Although the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Writers' Association in this era are regarded as Qingshui Yamen, the superiors do not have so many subsidies! But people in this era are particularly keen on culture, not to mention the Provincial Writers' Association and the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, or the name of a member of the Municipal Writers' Association, which is a well-known figure in the local area. (The Federation of Literary and Art Circles manages the Writers' Association, and it is more difficult to enter the Federation of Literary and Art Circles)

And many people may have written many poems and published many essays in the newspaper, but they are not qualified for this, but Liu Baotian, who is a little well-known in the cultural circle, made several bigwigs throw olive branches like him one after another with a poem, which really made everyone envious.

Before Liu Baotian came on the field, he was unknown! But from this moment on, his name gradually emerged in the Chinese literary world.

In the subsequent luncheon, Liu Baotian was arranged at the first table, and a group of old guys at the table were also chatting with Liu Baotian about the inspiration and mood of the poem "Everything".

As for Liu Baotian himself, he himself didn't like this kind of scene of mutual praise, but he still chatted with everyone for more than 1 hour with his temperament, and before leaving, Zheng Yongjun asked tentatively: "Baotian, do you have a master?" ”

Obviously, Zheng Yongjun took a fancy to Liu Baotian's talent and wanted to be a teacher for him!

As a result, as soon as Zheng Yongjun finished speaking, Tian Chunxiao, the second-in-command of the Provincial Writers' Association with more seniority, suddenly said: "Yongjun, it's okay for you to be a friend to Baotian at this level, forget about the rest!" ”

As soon as Tian Chunxiao finished speaking, Zheng Yongjun smiled awkwardly, and then stopped talking.

If someone else says this about Zheng Yongjun, the old guy will have to scold, and this is obviously looking down on him! But it was Tian Chunxiao, one of the most famous leaders in the national poetry circle, who spoke, so Zheng Yongjun finally smiled awkwardly.

The meal took more than 2 hours to finish, and after eating and drinking, Tian Chunxiao did not go back to the provincial capital directly, but personally sent Liu Baotian out of the door.

"Hoda, you really don't have the habit of writing poetry?" During the meal, Tian Chunxiao asked Liu Baotian several times about his usual creative habits.

However, Liu Baotian didn't pretend to be forked, and told the truth directly, saying that he usually had no creative experience, and this poem was just made by him casually.

But obviously, none of these old guys on the table believed it, and there was no one at this time, and Tian Chunxiao also mentioned this matter again.

"Tian Lao, it's really my first time composing, and I didn't expect that everyone would like this poem so much." Liu Baotian said politely.

"You're a talented person! I won't say anything superfluous, but I am going to publish a book of poems by several writers in the province, if you want, I am going to put this poem on the first page of the poetry collection, and the name of this poetry collection is called Everything, what do you think? Tian Chunxiao said with a smile on his face.

Obviously, Tian Chunxiao, a famous Chinese poet and writer, is ready to bring his younger generations with him!

At this point, Liu Baotian has stepped into the top cultural circle of China with one foot!