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Chapter 249 How can a grand event be considered a grand event without me

Feng Gaocheng.

Guo Qing, Liu Zixuan and others were in a bad mood. They climbed Mount Tai early this morning, and they just returned to the hotel after dinner.

Today is the biennial literary gathering of the highest level.

Dozens of literati and poets from all over the country gathered on Mount Tai.

Collecting wind is not only the wind of nature, but also the directors of various families.

A group of respectable literati and poets "discussed" each other on the mountain today.

The theme was decided temporarily - autumn harvest.

With the theme of autumn harvest, many modern masterpieces have been born.

Invisible such as:

"Welcome to Jinmeitian in autumn, and there is a good harvest. It is a good harvest season, and the rice is yellow and ripe in autumn."

Barely caught the eye are:
"In autumn, the autumn wind blows the heart and cools the heart, and the warehouse is full of orange ripe fruits. In autumn, the autumn leaves are golden, and the wind blows the autumn leaves to yellow."

Common works include:

"Cuckoo plows early, and Jiahe ripens wheat in autumn. It is still beautiful in winter, and there are two bumper harvests at one year old."

The best works are:
"The sound of threshing grains in the north of the village and the south of the village, the harvest of new grains and a few warehouses are full. Rixie human language is mixed with chicken crowing.

Women and children are still picking up ears in baskets, and cattle and sheep return to the pen to grow green.Shengping can be seen everywhere here. "

But in Guo Qing's view, they are all tasteless works, which are too short to be reused.

"Xiao Wang didn't come, he wants to come, this year's limelight is our Nanhu representative." In the hotel, Guo Qing was annoyed.

Some were dissatisfied with Wang Zihao, and some were disappointed with the overall performance of this festival.

What kind of people are they? A dense crowd of people, few of them really study.

Liu Zixuan was very ashamed, she was the non-educated person that Lao Guo said, and she also came to this gathering.

Although Lao Guo wanted to bring her here.

"Wang Zihao would rather go to some variety show than come to Fenggao, and go back and sue him with Teacher Yang." Liu Zixuan said.

"You may not be able to produce any good works if you come here. This kind of thing needs background, inspiration and luck." Said a 30-year-old man who came to see the world.

At the beginning of the month, he was far away abroad, and he didn't have time to go back to Junsha to attend the autumn tea party in Juzizhou.

"Perhaps." Guo Qing looked at the mobile phone next to the tea table, wanting to call Wang Zihao and scold him.

I don't want to save the world, I just want to concentrate on making money, which is an insult to the integrity of the literati.

But before Lao Guo called, the phone rang.

Seeing the incoming call, Guo Qing frowned: "This old guy thinks that today's limelight is not over yet, so he wants to show off to me again."

Although he didn't like it, Lao Guo still connected the phone.

"Old Guo, we have a temporary emergency. Let's catch a plane tomorrow morning, so I'll say goodbye to you in advance." An old man's voice came from over there.

"In such a hurry, I still want to visit Fenggao City with you tomorrow." Lao Guo wished that the other party would leave early, but said regretfully.

"There is still a chance in the future. I think we can live a long life. You see, we can still take a plane now. It's not a problem. In the future, we can't take a plane, but we can take a train." The old man opposite said with a hearty smile.

"Old Zhao, I wish you a safe journey and a pleasant journey in advance." Lao Guo smiled.

"Is there something missing?" Old Zhao smiled.

Lao Guo pinched his nose and said, "I wish you all the best this year and a successful defense."

"Haha, thank you Lao Guo, remember to bring the young talents you mentioned next year, these three you brought this year, no way!" Old Zhao said bluntly.

The mobile phone was hands-free, and Liu Zixuan and others at the side blushed and were very excited.

Deceiving too much!

The work they submitted today did not get a ranking, so they had nothing to say.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

But they were not shortlisted, and they were very unconvinced.

Look at some of the shortlisted poems, that's all.

Naihe's works that were shortlisted and participated in the final selection were reviewed by Lao Guo and other senior fellows, and the poems were anonymous.

Even if an old guy knows that this poem was written by someone he brought along, it won't affect the selection results.

A total of six old guys, one person's eccentricities and preferences cannot determine the outcome.

"Don't be too arrogant. Everyone knows how rich this year's limelight is." Lao Guo couldn't help it.

"No matter how low the gold content is, the number one is still ours." Old Zhao smiled, "It can only show that this generation is no good, and we can't compare with you."

"Let's not talk about it, I wish you a smooth journey on the plane tomorrow." Lao Guo said.

Lao Zhao was unhappy: "It's safer to fly against the wind all the way, Lao Guo, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Guo hung up his phone.

On the other end of the phone, Lao Zhao didn't care either.

He made this call because he wanted to anger Lao Guo.

There are too many old friends today, and the two don't have many opportunities to communicate.

"Mr. Zhao, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life today." A young man next to Old Zhao said with a smile.

Lao Zhao nodded: "Old Guo is too bad. I don't know if he has asked for an off-site rescue. There are none of the shortlisted works. A few days ago, he showed me that this year's limelight is theirs, and Junsha came out. He is a young talent. When I met him last night, he had a bad face, saying that the young man had something to do and couldn't come."

"It doesn't matter if you come." The young man said, "If he comes, Lin Qinghan will come and meet him. Today, Lin Qinghan gave us a poem and won the limelight for us. She was a little surprised even in Yanjing. Said that he was disappointed with the so-called highest event in the literary world."

Old Zhao sighed: "Lin Qinghan was born too late. If she had been born in ancient times and had put her studies first, she might have become a talented woman through the ages, her name will go down in history, and she is not inferior to those talented women in history."

The young man is silent. Lin Qinghan was born in a scholarly family and lived in a prosperous life. He lived in a family with a strong literary atmosphere since childhood.

She is a well-deserved talented woman, but it is a pity that in this society, everyone can read, so reading is too common, no one thinks it is precious, and scholars are naturally not precious.

Old Guo here.

He didn't call Wang Zihao, but asked Liu Zixuan to call.

But when Liu Zixuan called, the other party was on the phone.

Called again after a while, still on the phone.

No way, she called Liu Piaopiao who was on the show with Wang Zihao.

Liu Zixuan knew about Liu Piaopiao and Wang Zihao going to "Love Island" together.

At that time, she saw this news in "Shading the Sky", and even called Liu Qianqian to complain.

In the end, it was Liu Qianqian who asked Wang Zihao to go, saying that he could kill two birds with one stone.

One is that her boyfriend can go out to relax, and the other is that she can protect that silly Liu Piaopiao.

"Wang Zihao went to call, but he hasn't come back yet." Liu Piaopiao answered Liu Zixuan's phone, "Xuanxuan, let me tell you, the scenery here is wonderful, the moon hangs on the branches, it is very bright, and the night wind is very cool, There is a field outside, with the sound of cicadas and frogs, and the fragrance of rice flowers is comparable to the smell of barbecue, do you want to come and play?"

(End of this chapter)