On the other side, at the door of Xiaoyue Garden, the whale fell and stood in the crowd, and the surrounding area was also hot.

Many people came to Xiaoyue Garden to play today, just to be able to see the poetry club.

I want to take a look at these literati who are rarely seen on weekdays.

Seeing that the start time of the poetry festival is approaching, the tourists who are queuing up are inevitably a little anxious.

"Oops, it's too late!"

"I knew I was here sooner!"

"It's more than two hours early, how early do you want it to be!"

"I shouldn't have waited for lunch."

"Hahaha, the whale fall is also queuing up like us!"

"What? How do you know? ”

"I saw it on the live stream. Eh, do you think the whale fall will be right next to us? ”

"Look for it!"

“……”

As a result, the tourists who were originally lined up impetuously immediately lifted their spirits.

They began to look around, backwards, backwards, lefts, and around.

Hopefully be able to find out what might be hiding among them.

At this moment, a man shouted to the crowd with a bullhorn:

"Your Highness, where are you, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, I am the one who has come to pick you up, please raise your hand so that I can see you!"

Yu Hai: "......"

He felt like his toe was about to start picking at the ground.

What kind of social death scene is this?

Is it too late for me to escape the city?

Or, just travel back to Earth.

It's so embarrassing!

Seeing that the young man over there was about to shout a second time with a loudspeaker, Yu Hai could only bite the bullet, slowly raised the ticket in his right hand, and said in a weak voice: "I'm here." ”

It wasn't loud, but everyone around heard it.

Immediately, everyone standing around the whale fell looked over, their eyes full of confusion.

Yu Hai helplessly ripped off his mask with his left hand to remove the effect of passers-by.

Immediately, everyone who was originally around him subconsciously took two steps back, giving him control of a small piece of space.

"it!"

"I'll rub!"

"I'll go!"

“……”

Exclamations followed, followed by the click of incoherent speeches and phone photos:

"Oh my god, it's the whale that has always been in front of me!"

"I stood with my idol for more than two hours!"

"Ahhh

"Oh my God, he's really standing up in silence!"

"Did he hear me just talking nonsense?"

"Am I blind? I didn't even find out that he was a whale! ”

“……”

Over there, the young man holding the horn immediately saw the whale falling in the crowd after taking off his mask.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he shouted with a loudspeaker: "Your Highness, I'll take you in first." ”

And shouted at the surrounding melon-eating crowd: "Please give up your position and let His Highness come over first." ”

At the same time, I also blamed myself a little in my heart.

The appearance and temperament of the whale fall are so conspicuous in the crowd, why can't I find it before.

Are the eyes so bad?

The crowd sensibly made way for Yu Hai.

Yu Hai hurriedly thanked him, and quickly passed through the blank space and walked behind the young man: "It's troublesome!" ”

"It should." The young man immediately smiled and said, "The poetry meeting will start immediately." Let's hurry, we shouldn't be late. ”

"Okay."

Behind them, countless circles of friends have been posted, with pictures of whales from all angles standing in the crowd and being handsome by ordinary people.

"Whale fall, surprise!"

"I can guarantee that Whalefall is more handsome than you think!"

"It's worth the trip to meet a real person!"

"The meaning of travel is to meet different people."

“……”

Yu Hai hurried with the staff of the park, and finally arrived at the scene of the poetry meeting in the last minute.

Barely late.

He signed in amid everyone's good-natured laughter and entered the venue.

The venue of this poetry meeting is on the surface of a lake, and many walkways are built in a circle, guarding a square platform in the middle.

In the past, this platform was used as a place for the performance of the song and dance troupes in the park.

Visitors walk on the winding boardwalk to watch.

At this time, the area around the platform was already full of tourists.

The whale landed and arrived, causing a burst of cheers and applause from all the visitors.

With so many people waiting for him, Yu Hai felt a little embarrassed, bent down to greet the audience, and hurriedly found a place to sit down.

Yao Saburo and the others looked at him with a smile on their faces, not at all dissatisfied because of his late arrival.

"Now that we're all here, let's get started!"

A silver-haired old lady in the top position waved and with a "bell", everyone sat up straight.

Then the next moment, I heard the old man pause and said, "Well, let's get to know each other first, and communicate freely for ten minutes!" ”

Everyone: "......"

Is it so casual?

Yu Hai was also stunned, he thought it was a serious exchange meeting, and he decided to participate after thinking about it for a long time.

Didn't expect it to be like this?

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone began to talk to each other, and some people left their positions directly and began to introduce themselves to people they didn't know.

Tang Lin also took advantage of this time to introduce Yu Hai to some old-timers in the circle.

In addition to Yao Sanlang and others who had already known each other before, there was also something worthy of Tang Lin's special introduction, that is, the old lady who sat at the head of the exchange meeting, Cong Pingping, a lyricist of Yipin.

and a handful of other older lyricists.

Cong Pingping was the oldest and the most senior among all the people present.

When she was active in the literary and music worlds, Yao Saburo and others had not yet graduated.

As for the others, Tang Lin only let Yu Hai know their names, and did not introduce them in much detail, only summarized lightly: "These are all lyricists who are proficient in ancient tunes and lyrics." ”

Yu Hai thought for a while, and vaguely understood what the other party meant.

It's like in the world of composition, some composers only like to write pure music works and don't like songwriting, while some composers mostly write popular songs, and even participate in writing lyrics themselves.

For creation, there may be no difference between the two, but generally, whether in the industry or outside the circle, many people will have a higher opinion of the former composer.

After Yu Hai became a composer, the reason why he was able to gain most of the recognition in the circle was because in addition to his well-written songs, he also produced pure music works.

Not to mention works like "Destiny" that made him directly win the award.

So that no matter how much the predecessors look down on pop music composers, there is nothing to say.

In any circle, after the number of people increases, there will always be some factions.

It's the same with the world of lyrics.

Chinese lyricists are mainly divided into two main categories.

One is like Tang Lin, who will write lyrics for many popular songs, and even write a word first, and then let the composer compose a song based on the lyrics.

The other category is Tang Lin's so-called lyricist who is proficient in ancient tunes.

These people generally look down on lyricists who are keen to write lyrics for modern music, and they position themselves as literati and ink writers like Liu Yong, the minister of white clothes.

In the parallel world of Huaxia, compared to the earth, hundreds of commonly used word card music scores have been very fortunate to have been preserved.

This is completely enough for these lyricists to study and fill in for a lifetime.

Because of this, there have indeed been a few works that are not weaker than the ancients, but most of them are still relatively mediocre.

As a result, the evaluation of these people is polarized.

Some people chase popularity, while others try to belittle it.

Therefore, Yu Hai's existence in the lyric world is extremely special.

As a composer, he writes his own lyrics for his songs, so his position should naturally be on the side of Tang Lin and others.

However, he himself filled in some word brand names, such as water tune song head and so on.

This is what is more admired by the lyricists of ancient tunes.

Of course, many modern music lyricists have also filled in the names of ancient tunes, and Yu Hai is not the first to do so.

Yet he was the best poet of all these people, better than many of those who specialized in the subject.

This makes these lyricists very depressed.

They really couldn't bear to give up such a talented lyricist to the rival school completely.

If Whale Fall wasn't the composer, many things would be much simpler, just let him stand in line with the showdown.

However, this guy's achievements as a composer are higher than those of a lyricist.

This makes people very helpless.

If one of them gets angry and people don't write poetry anymore, they will regret it.

So in the face of whale falls, the feelings of these ancient lyricists are complicated.

I don't know what attitude to use.

Just out of sight, out of sight, out of touch, not offended, let him jump.

Of course, Yu Hai, as a party concerned, didn't know the twists and turns.

He had only vaguely heard that these inkmen seemed to be quite arrogant, so he subconsciously stayed away from these people.

After Tang Lin introduced him to a few people, on the other side, someone had already come over to introduce himself to him.

Yu Hai thought that these people must not know that they were slightly face blind, and they would forget all about their appearance in the blink of an eye, otherwise they would definitely not run in front of him to brush up on their sense of existence.

"Whale Fall, get acquainted, my pen name is Shui Shui."

"Hello."

"Your Royal Highness, I like your Chinese style songs, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate, my name is Ning Qiu, haha my father's surname is Ning and my mother's surname is Qiu ......"

"Hello."

"Whale fall, long time no see!"

Yu Hai was stunned, he looked up at the young woman who walked in front of him.

With exquisite makeup and bright facial features, she is a beauty.

It's just that Yu Hai doesn't know each other.

"Hello!"

Yu Hai replied, but no matter how he searched in his mind, he didn't have the slightest clue that he knew the other party.

There wasn't even a hint of déjà vu.

Maybe we've met on some occasion.

Seeing Yu Hai's blank face, Bai Huarong couldn't help but feel a little depressed and surprised, and couldn't help but guess: "You won't forget who I am, right?" ”

Yu Hai didn't mean to hide it, he was really completely unimpressed, he nodded: "I'm sorry, you are?" ”

"Bai Huarong." Seeing that Yu Hai still didn't react when she heard her name, the smile on the woman's face stiffened a little, and after a pause, she generously explained: "In the poetry conference before, you won the Dragon Award, and I am the Phoenix Award." ”

Yu Hai immediately realized.

"Oh, hello, long time no see."

Dragon Award and Phoenix Award or something, he was not impressed, but he remembered a little bit about the girl who provoked him inexplicably.

Bai Huarong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she was a little afraid that Whale Fall would really forget everything.

Fortunately, he remembers.

"Then let's get acquainted again." Bai Huarong smiled and stretched out his right hand perfectly: "I didn't add your contact information last time, I don't know if it's an honor this time?" ”

Everyone and the girls said so, and Yu Hai had no reason to refuse.

He politely shook her hand, let go, and pulled out his phone to add the address book.

Bai Huarong left satisfied.

At least this time, she asked for contact information, so that she could communicate more in the future.

She didn't know that Yu Hai would only look at her address book once every few days, and basically ignore the information of unfamiliar people.

And there are so many people who send him messages every day, he definitely can't respond to them all, and people who know him well also know that he is used to calling him if there is really something important.

I don't know how many young ladies and little brothers in the circle tried all kinds of ways to get his contact information, hoping to succeed in flirting with whales.

So far, not a word has been answered.

Among them, there are those who write small essays, those who directly send pictures to the big moves, those who are gentle and considerate to say hello and remind the weather every day, and those who report their life progress every day.

People with perseverance have persisted in sending several messages every day for months, and they have made the contact information of the whale fall into a sign-in opening point.

It's a pity that there is no reward for signing in here in the sea, and in the eyes of these people, the account of the whale fall seems to be dead, and there is no news.

Many people are just starting to think they've got the wrong number.

Later, when I inquired in the circle, I learned that Whale Fall would not reply to strangers' messages.

Not only do they not reply to strangers, but not many of the people who have only met a few times have replied.

This can't help but make many young ladies and brothers speechless.

Is this man really pure in heart and few desires to this extent?

Yu Hai is naturally not pure-hearted, he is just not interested in falling in love.

Bai Huarong left with swaying steps.

Immediately after that, a young man came over:

"Whale fall, I'm sorry, I said yesterday that it's all nonsense without thinking, don't you mind......"

Yu Hai was a little helpless.

Another acquaintance?

looked carefully at the man in front of him, and still didn't know him, but this time, maybe because of the short time, there was a vague sense of déjà vu.

Through the content of his words and yesterday's experience, Yu Hai tried hard to recall it for a long time before he had a guess.

This guy can't be the tour guide he was when he was in the park yesterday morning, right?

What's the name of that slightly pompous young man?

Yang Hai.

Yu Hai thought about it for a long time before he remembered, but because this brother's name was the same as him, it was a sea character, that he had an impression.

"It's okay, you don't care." Yu Hai replied to the other party naturally.

He wasn't just saying polite words, he really didn't think it was anything.

The other party just said a few words, and he didn't mean much to belittle him, he didn't need to mind, otherwise, he wouldn't have forgotten the other party long ago.

However, perhaps it was because his expression was a little more serious when he recalled the other party's name before.

Yang Hai was obviously still a little worried.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, annoying the other party, and he couldn't please himself.

Although at the beginning, I had the intention of rubbing the other party's heat, but I was caught by the other party in person, and if I wanted to teach him a lesson in the anger of this poetry club, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble, and some people wouldn't let him go.

It is often easy to be used in crowded occasions.

(End of chapter)