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Immediately, Wu Hongan and the others shut up.

But if eyes could kill, Li Feng would probably have been killed hundreds of times.

At this time, Li Feng was also thinking, although he is a poet, but it seems that there are really no top-level works to overwhelm the scene.

This opportunity seems... pretty good.

But don't worry, anyway, you can go up at any time later, the whole party lasts for an hour and a half, but there is a problem that the earlier you go, the more tickets you can get.

If you are not very confident in your own work, it is safer to go as soon as possible.

The third person who went up was a modern essayist, who dictated a more obscure and beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival essay.

Although it is a poetry conference, it is still necessary to invite some famous literati to show the diversity of literature.

After a while.

"Aren't you up yet? This is No. 30, right?" Lei Yiming asked.

"That's right, it's been more than half an hour, and the level of improvement is uneven now." Bianbian said.

In fact, it's not that Li Feng doesn't want to go up, but it's just that it doesn't make much sense to go up and read poems directly.

Hai Xiaoyue took a look at Li Feng, and complained, "You just want to pretend to be a slap in the face."

"No one is provoking you now, and you are still feeling uncomfortable."

Li Feng: ...

I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

How can you slander someone innocent out of thin air!

"Li Feng, are you here?" A voice familiar to Li Feng suddenly sounded.

Li Feng looked back in surprise and said, "Mr. Han?"

With an admiring expression on his face, Mr. Han said, "I watched the couplet conference just now. I didn't expect your couplet level to be so high."

Li Feng waved his hands quickly, and said modestly: "I just understand a little bit."

Hai Xiaoyue and others: ...

I understand your uncle a little!

Chapter 302

"It's good for young people to be modest, but it's not good to be too modest." Han Lao said with a smile.

"Yes." Li Feng looked as if he obeyed the instructions.

Han Lao didn't continue to talk about the couplet conference, but said: "I'm here to tell you something. After discussion, if you can win the championship in the poetry conference, the Guangdu Cultural Association will allow you to join."

"Guangdu Cultural Association has many convenient permissions. After entering the association, your works will have a formal official background and have the opportunity to be included in student textbooks."

champion?

It may not be a big deal to Li Feng, but if it is a normal poet who wants to join the Guangdu Cultural Association, is this the same requirement?

This is clearly impossible!

The fact is very simple, someone in the Guangdu Cultural Association is already targeting him.

And there are only two reasons why you can target yourself, either you have moved the other party's interests, or someone has made a relationship with you. .

Obviously, Tian Zhi was the one who had the biggest dispute with him at the moment.

"President Zhong asked?" Li Feng asked.

Mr. Han didn't deny it either: "Originally, it should be easy for you to enter the Guangdu Cultural Association, but President Zhong firmly disagrees, and I also disagree when I personally ask before the couplet meeting."

"It's just that after your performance at the couplet conference, many other voices appeared within the association, and Zhong Jin made such a request under pressure."

Zhong Jin...

Li Feng remembered that he had seen the vice president had an obvious communication with Tian Zhi.

It's Tian Zhi again...

To Li Feng's surprise, Tian Zhi's influence in the entertainment industry is really great.

A grandson of a legendary trainer can run amok here.

"Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether I can get into this kind of literary association." Li Feng looked at Han Laodao.

Li Feng entered the Midtown Cultural Association, but if he wanted to enter a higher provincial capital level literary association, he also needed to be assessed.

At most, the city-level cultural associations have the right to recommend.

"Confused! Others don't know your literary talents, how can I not know?!"

Han Lao glared and said, "You are wasting your talent!"

Li Feng: ...

"Since Mr. Han asked, then I will win the championship."

"However, Mr. Han, I didn't want to enter this so-called literary association, I just didn't want to live up to my hard work."

After finishing speaking, Li Feng clasped his fists in salute, and then walked towards the stage.

[Why hasn't Li Feng come on stage yet? 】

[Yeah, are you scared? 】

[Not a certified poet?He was occasionally photographed on the live broadcast! 】

【I'm coming!The host introduces! 】

At this time, the hostess began to introduce the next contestant on stage.

"The next one is a heavyweight player!"

"This contestant has just shown an amazing level of couplets in the couplets conference, and according to this contestant, he only knows a little bit about couplets, and ancient poetry is what he is best at!"

In the background, more than a dozen people including Zhong Jin and Master Ma are discussing poetry couplets and cultural exchanges.

Zhong Jin narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard what the hostess said.

Master Ma and the contestants in the couplet contest all had very ugly faces.

how?

Hang us and say you know a thing or two?

We are not even as good as one or two?

You are poisonous!

Have you ever spoken like that!

"Let's invite classmate Li Feng!" The male host said normally.

When Li Feng came to the stage, he found that the scene was extremely lively, and many people were shouting his name.

It seems that I also have a lot of fans in Lingnan Branch of Donghuang Communication University.

"Student Li Feng, do you have any masterpieces prepared this time?" the hostess asked curiously.

Li Feng smiled: "It's not a good work. For the poems about the Mid-Autumn Moon Night, it doesn't need to be conceived."

"Oh?" The male host was a little surprised: "It seems that Li Feng's inspiration is very abundant, so let's listen to it next!"

Li Feng is actually still a little tangled at this time, because there are so many poems about Mid-Autumn Festival, and he doesn't know how to choose the best ones.

"Drinking alone under the moon."

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

"Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to form three people against each other."

"Yue doesn't know how to drink, so the shadow apprentice follows me."

"Temporarily accompany the moon and the shadows, and the music must be in the spring."

"My song and the moon are wandering, and my dancing shadow is messy."

"Have sex when you wake up, and disperse when you're drunk."

"Wandering ruthlessly forever, looking forward to Miao Yunhan."

This is one of Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon". The whole poem describes the desolate scene of drinking alone under the flowers on a moonlit night with no one to get close to.

The poetry expresses the melancholy in my heart, so I take the moon as my friend, sing to wine, and enjoy myself in time.

Most of the Mid-Autumn Festival poems in this world are praises, praising the meaning of reunion. After thinking for a moment, Li Feng felt that there is so much perfection in life, so he invited the top chapter of Shixian.

When Li Feng slowly chanted this article on drinking alone under the moon, the whole venue fell silent.

Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people face each other? !

Lonely Appreciation of the Moon can still write like this? !

Everyone was stunned!

The person, the moon, and the shadow are regarded as three people, but this desire for companionship makes people feel even more extremely lonely.

Not to mention the reunion festival, this sense of atmosphere is even more intense to the extreme!

"Put a jug of fine wine among the flowers, drink it yourself, have no friends or relatives. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and become three people facing the figure."

Old Han's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "As expected of little friend Li Feng! Such literary talent!"

"Such an angle! It's unmatched!"

Zhong Jin also had an extremely ugly face at this time, this poem...

too strong!

Not to mention him, even Cheng Lao's Mid-Autumn Fairy Tour is far from being an opponent!

Mr. Cheng stroked his beard, laughed loudly and said, "It's a good match to form three people! Today is an eye-opener for the old man!"

Li Feng saw how happy Mr. Cheng was sitting in the first row, and quickly said, "As long as you like it, Mr. Cheng."

Zhong Jin stood up suddenly at this time and said: "Li Feng, your poem is indeed very powerful, but it has nothing to do with Mid-Autumn Festival poetry. It doesn't mean that there is a moon. Appreciating the moon is Mid-Autumn Festival poetry."