Chapter 187: How about reading my poem?
It took more than six hours for Zhang Huan and the others to finally reach the top of the mountain.
However, this can't be blamed on Guan Gege's boyfriend and brother-in-law.
Although they are the hardest mouthed people at the beginning, they can still advance this time with their physical strength.
The reason why it took so long was that the people in the Poetry Association were really a little unbearable.
"When I get up tomorrow, I'm afraid these two legs will be wasted."
"This ancient man is really hard to learn."
complained all the way, and finally reached the top after the chairman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And at this time, the director and others, who had already arrived first, were waiting for them all day long.
They were greeted by middle school students wearing different school uniforms, as well as a group of college students.
This is huge, and I am afraid that there must be two or three hundred people in total.
Needless to say, this is the other guest that Xiao Sa said.
It's no wonder that they will be asked to come up to the top of the mountain in advance, and if such a large group of people climb the mountain together, it is really difficult to organize.
For middle school students, it is estimated that they have to scold their mothers for being organized to participate in this kind of activity.
Xiao Sa and the others originally wanted to sit on the ground and rest for a while, but they saw so many people lining up to welcome them.
In the face of such a formation, he could only grit his teeth and stand up.
"Teachers, congratulations on your successful conquest of Mount Tai."
The director grinned, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was gloating.
"Today, we are going to hold a Taishan poetry meeting."
"To this end, we specially invited local students from Ludong to participate."
"Now, please say hello to everyone."
These students arrived first, and while they were waiting, they had already visited the route to the top of the mountain.
At this time, they all looked at them with a smile.
Among the group, the most relaxed is Zhang Huan, and Bingbing and Guan Gege, who were "picked" by him, are not so tired.
There was no way, they had to stand up first.
"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Huan, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long."
As soon as he spoke, the students were very excited, especially the college students.
"Zhang Huan, you are my idol."
In the crowd, many boys giggled and shouted at Zhang Huan to express their admiration for him.
In this regard, he shook his head solemnly.
"I'm not fit to be an idol, so don't learn from me."
Then, he immediately changed his face and grinned, jokingly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please pay attention to see who the boys who just said I was their idol."
"As for why you should remember them, I don't need to say that, right?"
As soon as these words came out, online and offline laughter, even those middle school students were no exception.
Don't think that middle school students don't know anything when they're young, today's middle school students probably know more than you and me.
He is known to be a scumbag, and everyone is scolding him for playing with feelings.
A man treats him as an idol, isn't this an obvious way to tell others that he also wants to be an Aquaman, and this shouldn't be far away?
When he took Bingbing and Guan Gege and gags with these students for a while, Brother Zhangyu and them have almost recovered.
At least, there is no problem in completing the next activities.
"Teachers, since everyone is ready, then our poetry meeting will officially start now."
For this poetry meeting, the director prepared a series of processes.
First of all, several student representatives were invited to the stage to read the poems, and then explain the meaning of the poems and share their views.
And these poems, of course, are all related to Mount Tai.
The people of the Poetry Association have been preparing for a long time in advance in order to participate in the program.
And these students, at a glance, know that they are also prepared.
After the students finished reading the poems, the people from the Poetry Association would come to the stage to summarize and comment.
Also, popularize some things that poetry is related to the world.
It is not only for these students, but also for the audience in the live broadcast room to teach a vivid lesson.
Then, it was the highlight of this poetry meeting, composing poems on the spot.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the teachers who came to our program today are the teachers of the Poetry Association."
"At the same time, everyone also knows that our Zhang Huan is also a talented poet."
"If they are also allowed to write poems on the spot, will everyone look forward to it?"
Xiao Sa is responsible for threading the needle, and when he throws out such a question, naturally no one will say that he doesn't look forward to it.
Of course, for the vast majority of people, this is not a spectacle.
Everyone is really curious about what kind of poems the people of the Poetry Association can write on the spot, especially Zhang Huan.
Zhang Huan was also quite looking forward to it, and looked at them with interest.
These people have been preparing for so long, what kind of works can they come up with?
For this kind of thing to prepare in advance in order to participate in the show, he doesn't think there is anything to criticize.
He really didn't know if all the poems written by the ancients were improvised, and he hadn't paid attention to this before.
But he felt that it was really not easy to improvise and write good poetry.
Especially in these years, the importance and popularity of poetry are not as high as in ancient times.
The ability of today's scholars to write poetry should not be comparable with that of the ancients.
Therefore, it is understandable that a poem should be finalized after preparing in advance, carefully considering and revising.
But unfortunately, even so, the works produced by the people of the Poetry Association can only be said to be average.
The students at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room reacted very flat after listening to it.
The applause at the scene was thunderous, and it was really purely out of etiquette.
"Finally, let's listen to Zhang Huan."
After the president finished reading the poem and explained his creative mentality in detail, Xiao Sa pulled Zhang Huan onto the stage.
Everyone, including the people of the Poetry Society, looked at him eagerly.
Even Guan Gege's eyes widened, looking very interested and looking forward to it.
"Then you're welcome."
Zhang Huan responded, stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "When I came to the top of Mount Tai and saw such a scene, I really had some inspiration. ”
"Teachers, students, listen to my poem."
When he finished speaking, he read it with great excitement.
At the same time, he also wrote the poem with the paper and pen prepared by the program team.
How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone.
Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.
Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird.
It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance
At the same time as the poem was finished, the whole poem was written.
In this way, you will avoid the situation that you don't remember or listen to the wrong words, and you don't know what words to use.
Those who were selected by the program team to participate in the poetry meeting are all somewhat poetic.
Even middle school students are the ones with better Chinese scores.
Even if you can't fully understand it directly, you can still understand some of the words.
For example, the last sentence: It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be small.
"Damn, just this sentence is enough to kill in seconds, and it really has to be Zhang Huan."
The applause at the top of the mountain was thunderous, and there was a boiling in the live broadcast room.
Although many people may still know little about this poem, the momentum has already been felt.