The superstar starts from the termination of the contract

Chapter 713 Glad to meet again!
Xu Xiangyang walked over immediately, and happily said to Lu Fan: "Why didn't you tell me when you came? Sitting in the corner by myself, I didn't move at all."

Lu Fan replied truthfully: "I don't know anyone else here, and I'm afraid of disturbing them, so I just sit there honestly and don't move."

Xu Xiangyang shook his head: "How can you say that you don't know anyone? Didn't you ask me about Teacher Hua Yunfeng a few days ago? Now he is here."

Xu Xiangyang turned around slightly, and brought Lu Fan in front of Hua Yunfeng.

"Mr. Hua, let me introduce you. This is my friend. His name is Lu Fan. He also came to participate in the poetry competition today. I wonder if you know each other in private?" Xu Xiangyang has not heard of Lu Fan and Hua Yun. The grievances between Feng, after all, they belong to two circles.

Xu Xiangyang only has a bit of status in literature, and he doesn't know anything about the music circle.

Like a normal person, Lu Fan stretched out his hand and said to Hua Yunfeng, "Hello, Mr. Hua, it's a pleasure to meet you again."

In front of the public, Hua Yunfeng certainly couldn't directly lose Lu Fan's face.

After all, if he did this, not only Lu Fan would be ashamed, but he himself would also be ashamed.

At the police station, Hua Yunfeng could be said to have lost to Lu Fan once, and now he was already at a disadvantage, and he didn't have the confidence to fight Lu Fan hard.

He stretched out his hand, ready to shake Lu Fan briefly.

Lu Fan noticed that his face was pale, and he probably felt uncomfortable at the moment.

The moment the palms of the two met, Lu Fan exerted a slight force, and Hua Yunfeng couldn't help but suddenly cried out.

Then Lu Fan let go of his hand, and even asked with concern: "Mr. Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Xiangyang also felt strange, and at the same time, other people also looked at this side.

Facing Lu Fan, Hua Yunfeng knew that no one would believe him even if he told the truth, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, I accidentally bit my tongue just now."

Everyone doesn't understand even more, how can you bite your tongue when it's so good?

"Mr. Hua, will you come to the stage to exchange poetry later? I will ask you for advice then." Lu Fan said to Hua Yunfeng with a smile still on his face.

Before Hua Yunfeng could speak, Xu Xiangyang laughed beside him: "Even if Lu Fan doesn't mention this matter, I will arrange for you to communicate with Mr. Hua at that time."

Hearing this, Hua Yunfeng suddenly regained his spirits.

He knows Lu Fan's ability, ancient poetry is indeed very good, but now compared with modern poetry, it can be said that there is no advantage at all.

He was worried that he would not have the opportunity to find trouble with Lu Fan, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him.

Hua Yunfeng did not believe that his decades of accumulation could not be compared to Lu Fan!

Hua Yunfeng calmed down and asked Xu Xiangyang: "Will Lu Fan also exchange poetry later?"

"Yes."

Hua Yunfeng said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, it's really great. It's useless to say anything now, when the time comes, we'll see each other directly on stage."

Hua Yunfeng is over 60 years old, he is not scared too much, but he will not be worried all day just because of Lu Fan's words.

He really didn't believe that the network of relationships he had worked so hard in the imperial capital for so many years would be destroyed by Lu Fan alone.

"Okay!"

Lu Fan replied with a smile.

Three people were talking here, but the others all showed puzzled expressions.

"Isn't Lu Fan proficient in ancient poetry? And his main job is a singer, why did he come to the scene today?"

"It seems that he is very familiar with Hua Yunfeng. He is red when he is close to vermilion, and black when he is close to ink. It seems that he is not a good guy."

"Keep your voice down! Hua Yunfeng is incomparable to him. We can't do anything to each other. I heard that this young man has a lot of background. We should ignore things that have nothing to do with us."

"That's all I said. Isn't this the truth? Hua Yunfeng is so capable, I don't believe that Lu Fan will be so powerful."

"Let's not talk about how many things he has. I feel that if I get in touch with Hua Yunfeng, even if it was good at the beginning, it will definitely change in the end."

"Don't be so absolute. Didn't you notice a detail? That is, Lu Fan didn't seem to greet Hua Yunfeng at the beginning. He was definitely present at that time."

"When you say that, it seems to be so!"

Everyone speculated, some saw him and Hua Yunfeng in such a close contact, and thought that their relationship was very good, so they felt that Lu Fan's character was not good.

Others think that this is a modern poem, and it is very likely that Lu Fan is just here to make soy sauce.

In short, no matter what, the moment he came into contact with Hua Yunfeng directly lowered other people's favor towards him.

Many people were communicating in low voices, Xu Xiangyang looked at the time, it was already 1:50, it seemed that all the contestants had arrived, and the poetry contest should almost start.

Everything on the site has been prepared, such as the banner hanging in the main house of the courtyard, which says warmly celebrate the holding of the 2020 Poetry Contest.

The location of the poetry competition is not fixed every year. This time, Xu Xiangyang chose Yangliu Hutong because the place is open and can accommodate many audiences.

For a long time, the poetry competition has not been broadcast live on the Internet, and it is the same this time.

The weather was fine today, there were rows of tables in the yard, and there was no stage at the entrance of the main house, only a row of tables, probably a rostrum for the judges to sit on.

At that time, if these contestants have ideas, they can directly write their works on paper and submit them to the rostrum, and they will jointly review and select the best works of the year.

Regardless of the form, the only point is that the work is good.

Soon, these people followed Xu Xiangyang's prompt and sat down in the courtyard row by row.

There are tables, chairs, and paper and pens.

Such a scene is somewhat like the ancient imperial examinations.

In front of them, a total of five tables and chairs were placed, which should be for five judges.

Lu Fan counted, and there were 18 contestants in total.

He just didn't know whether Xu Xiangyang was sitting in front or with him.

A little further away is the auditorium.

After they got ready, it was exactly two o'clock, and some people came in at this time, and Lu Fan only knew two of them.

That was Fang Zheng and Shen Ming, professors of literature at two universities in Northern Qing Dynasty.

It is estimated that the two of them knew that Lu Fan would also come to participate. After sitting down, they looked at each other, and when they found Lu Fan, they both smiled.

Lu Fan also nodded slightly towards them.

Everything was ready, the five of them discussed and gave the title of the first round.

(End of this chapter)