Li Donghe was the first to clap his hands and say, "good poem!"

Dao Qingyi also clapped his hands with admiration and said: "the poetry attainments of President Che are really more and more exquisite!"

Other Yanjing writers' Association members also clapped their hands.

Zhu Qing, an old professor of Yanjing University, also nodded slightly, clapped her hands and sighed: "the mountains and forests are at a loss, and the red leaves and yellow flowers come from a river."! If you just listen to these two sentences, you can imagine the beautiful scenery of Xiangshan and red leaves all over the mountains. It seems that Tongwen's attainments in ancient poetry have caught up with those of the ancient Chinese people! "

He has a high opinion!

As an old professor of Yanjing University, his status in this exchange meeting can be said to be the top ones.

When Zhou Zheng heard Zhu Qing's comments, his face was full of shock and emotion. He clapped his hands and looked proud.

Su Chen's eyes slightly coagulate and savors the poem carefully. When his mind shakes, he suddenly underestimates the heroes in the world.

Even in his opinion, this poem is very good.

Looking up at Che Tongwen, Su Chen put away his previous contempt. There are also experts in this world.

In terms of this poem alone, Che Tongwen is worthy of the position of vice president of Yanjing writers' Association. His level has surpassed Wei Jun, vice president of huahuacheng writers' Association, for dozens of blocks!

The applause under the stage rang for more than ten seconds, and everyone was also aroused by a poem by Che Tongwen, even ignoring the weather.

Li Donghe said with emotion: "after listening to the poem of President Che, I suddenly don't want to go on stage!"

Sun Xiaolu, sitting on his left side, said with a smile: "don't worry, teacher Donghe. Isn't there a couplet link next? That's your battlefield. "

Shi Chonglin also said with a smile: "to write poems and Fu, I'll leave it to Xiao Lu."

Sun Xiaolu said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, your modern poetry is unique. You can't run away this time!"

All of a sudden, Dao Qingyi, who had never spoken, pointed to Su Chen not far behind him with a smile and said, "speaking of poetry now, that teacher Su Chen is an expert in it!"

Hearing the speech, Li Donghe glanced at Su Chen and said with a smile: "the boy just wrote some poems about his illness and had fun on the Internet. I'm afraid he didn't even have the courage to go on stage when he met a real master like President Che!

Dao Qingyi smiles and says in her heart: that may not be...

the two hosts also hold a few sentences on the stage to analyze the artistic conception of the poem.

"Friends, this is the new work of Che Tongwen, the vice president of Yanjing writers' Association and the leading figure in the capital's poetry circle. If you like it, you can quickly pick up your mobile phone and log in to microblog to participate in our interactive discussion and voting!"

Che Tongwen said with a smile: "I'm a humble work, which is much worse than the real work of everyone!"

The male host said with a smile: "teacher Che is modest. Your song Xiangshan is very good. It puts a lot of pressure on other teachers behind us."

Ye Sura even boasted: "in my opinion, this poem has a champion look."

The male host said with a smile: "it seems that Su ran likes teacher Che's poem very much, but there are still many teachers who don't do it!"

Ye Su ran covered her mouth and pretended to regret: "yes! How can I forget this, teachers? It's your turn to come out next! "

Che Tongwen stepped down.

Shi Chonglin, the second one to take the stage, looked like he was under a lot of pressure as soon as he took the stage. He said with a smile: "first of all, I was pushed up! Following behind the president of the car, it's like making a big axe in front of Luban's door! To be honest, I'm under a lot of pressure! "

Then he wrote a modern poem, which also won a lot of applause.

Che Tongwen said with a smile: "this old stone is really modest! The standard of this modern poem is not low! "

Ye Sura and Shi Chonglin praise each other again. After a vote, Shi Chonglin goes down.

The third one who came to power was Li Donghe, who also wrote a modern poem, but it was less meaningful than Shi Chonglin's poem. After all, he was good at couplets.

However, Dao Qingyi was good at martial arts novels and calligraphy, so he didn't go on stage directly.

Then, sun Xiaolu came to the stage and wrote a graceful poem, which was vivid, elegant, elegant, euphemistic and artistic, and won a lot of applause.

Next, a young poet came to the stage and wrote a modern poem describing the hope of winter, which was quite grand.

One by one.

One by one.

However, Su Chen was not seen.

This guy is not as confident as before.

This time, song Xingtong was obviously right. These guys from Yanjing writers' Association don't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

I want to crush them. It's not easy!

With this in mind, Su Chen simply prepared to be an ostrich in the first scene, waiting for the next "couplet" link.

No one who can be invited shows his ability.Finally, an old man, Dai Kun, a well-known writer in the world's poetry circle, came out.

His poetry has always been unique and difficult for ordinary people to understand, so outside the poetry world, he is not well-known among ordinary people.

Therefore, although his poems sound grand and chic, the applause is not too big. Obviously, there are not many people who understand them, which makes the old man look a little ugly.

Che Tongwen took the lead in flattering.

"Teacher Dai, poetry is very good."

"Don't worry about applause. Your position in the Chinese poetry world is enough to explain everything!"

"Little applause is that they don't understand and can't understand Dai's realm. If they listen to this poem several times, chew it more and understand its charm, they will sigh endlessly."

Then, two hosts came on stage.

"Thank you for your wonderful works. Today is really an eye opener. Every excellent work has shocked people's mind and exclaimed at the broad and profound Chinese culture. Then, friends on the scene and in front of the TV, what are you hesitating about? Vote for your favorite works as soon as possible. There are still 20 minutes left before the end of the first round of "poetry competition". Do you still have any works to present on stage? "

Ye Sura looked at the audience and said, "there's only one chance to compete with so many literary celebrities! Everybody, hold on! Our voting channel is open until ten minutes before the end of the program. Don't hesitate, you still have a chance! "

Looking at the number of votes on the screen, the male host said: "the current situation is that the president of the car is in the lead, Mr. Shi is the second, and Mr. Dai is the third --- the number of votes is still changing. Everyone here, the opportunity to show your talents has come. Hurry up!"

Embarrassed, I don't know if I was shocked by Che Tongwen or something. For a moment, no one came on stage.

Seeing this, both Che Tongwen and Zhou Zheng frowned.

The scene was unexpected to them.

Che Tongwen took a look at Dao Qingyi and whispered, "teacher Qingyi, would you like to go to the rescue center?"

Dao Qingyi said with a bitter smile, "president, I really have not studied poetry at all."

Li Donghe suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Che, I have a candidate to recommend --"

Che Tongwen and Dao Qingyi look at each other, and at the same time, they look at a young man not far behind.

Su Chen!

They are playing with themselves, forgetting all the famous "young poets" on the Internet.

However, at this time, is Su Chen really willing to take the stage?

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