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Chapter 243 Chapter 243 Tengwangge Poetry Meeting, Big Brothers Gather

【243. Tengwangge Poetry Club, Big Brothers Gather】

"God Su, you just need to show off your skills at the Tengwangge Poetry Conference and prove your strength."

Zhao Han knew that "Man Jianghong" was written by Su Qingyun.

Therefore, he has great confidence in Su Qingyun.

"Is it the Tengwangge Poetry Club again?"

Su Qingyun muttered, he didn't intend to participate in this kind of ghost poetry meeting, it sounds like he was in the middle school.

However, now it seems that it is impossible not to participate.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Han saw that Su Qingyun had been silent for a long time, and begged again:

"God Su, I know you're very busy, but I can't help it. I hope you can find some time out of your busy schedule."

"Okay, then I promise you." Su Qingyun nodded.

"Great, I'll send you the invitation later." Zhao Han said excitedly.

"Okay, that's it, hang up first."

"Okay, God Su!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingyun looked at Qian Muwen and said:
"Mr. Qian, I will participate in the Tengwang Pavilion poetry meeting!"

"Great, I look forward to my little friend shining in the poetry competition and winning the first prize!" Qian Muwen laughed.

……

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Time passed by in a flash, and three days later came in a blink of an eye.

Last night, Su Qingyun took a plane to Hongdu City, Xijiang Province.

Early this morning, Su Qingyun took a taxi to the front of Tengwang Pavilion.

Tengwang Pavilion is located on the banks of the Ganshui River. It is a landmark building in Hongdu City. It is 57 meters high and has seven floors inside. It is known as one of the three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Qingyun stood downstairs, looking up, the building was tall, full of ancient flavor, and had a special charm.

There are more than a dozen security guards at the entrance to maintain order.

There are already a lot of people watching the excitement around.

Of course, you can't get in without an invitation.

Su Qingyun was about to show the invitation, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure, it wasn't the beautiful teacher Lin Qingyin!

She is wearing a light yellow dress today, her hair is coiled into a cloud bun, revealing her fair neck, coupled with her own elegant and tranquil temperament, she is like a bright pearl in the bustling crowd, attracting many people attention.

Lin Qingyin obviously also saw Su Qingyun, but she didn't recognize him.

Because Su Qingyun was wearing a mask, peaked cap and big sunglasses, it would be difficult to spot it at a glance unless someone was very familiar with him.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Lin, we meet again." Su Qingyun took the initiative to walk up to Lin Qingyin and greeted her with a smile.

Lin Qingyin was startled, subconsciously took half a step back, looked at Su Qingyun carefully for a while, and suddenly asked in surprise:

"You are Su..."

Su Qingyun quickly stretched out her finger and pressed her red lips:
"Hush! It's me, there are many people here, don't reveal my name!"

Lin Qingyin nodded quickly, pursed her lips into a smile, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Su, are you here too?"

Su Qingyun also nodded: "Mr. Lin, are you here to participate in the Tengwang Pavilion poetry meeting?"

"join?"

Lin Qingyin smiled bitterly, shook her head and said, "I'm not qualified to participate in a poetry meeting of this size, I'm just here to watch the excitement!"

Watching the fun? ? ?
Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and asked a little puzzled:
"Will this poem be very powerful? Are you not even qualified to participate, Mr. Lin?"

From Su Qingyun's point of view, Lin Qingyin is not only Qian Muwen's granddaughter, but also very good herself. She is already a young lecturer at Luzhou University at a young age.

With her level, isn't she qualified to participate in the Tengwangge Poetry Fair?
Before Lin Qingyin could answer, a young man next to him suddenly laughed and said:
"Haha, brother, I heard that you are a layman. It is normal to see that you are young and don't understand!"

"The Tengwangge Poetry Club is held every three years. The least people who can participate in the poetry club are associate professors of the literature department! And if you want to become an associate professor, especially in literature, you have to be in your thirties!"

"There are quite a few bigwigs participating in the poetry meeting this year!"

The young man was dressed in Hanfu and held a folding fan. He obviously loved traditional culture very much.

Su Qingyun asked suspiciously: "Are you saying that there are still many bigwigs participating in this poetry fair?"

"That's natural!"

The man in Hanfu raised his eyebrows and said proudly:
"The Tengwangge Poetry Fair is a grand event in Hongdu City!"

"Especially this year, there are so many bosses here!"

"I heard that the Poetry Exchange Conference of the Three Kingdoms of Dragon Country, Sakura Country, and Kimchi Country will be held soon. This year's poetry conference will select candidates to participate in the exchange meeting!"

"So, this time a lot of big shots are here!"

"There is Jia Pingtu, the vice president of the Literary Association, and Zhang Lingtong, the president of the Traditional Poetry Association!"

"There is Mr. Qian Muwen, Dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Luzhou University!"

"And Mr. Wen Qianqiu from Chang'an Bailu College!"

"It is said that Mr. Kong Rufeng, the dean of the School of Ancient Literature of Confucius University, will also come this year. This is the descendant of Confucius!"

"Old man Ye Shengyin is also here, this is a master of poetry, the winner of Huading Poetry Award last year!"

"Not to mention these bosses, there are even a large number of professors and associate professors from other top prestigious schools!"

Every time the man in Hanfu mentioned the name of a big man, he gave a thumbs up!

Hearing this, Su Qingyun swallowed too!

There are so many great people here!

It seems that this poetry meeting is really not easy!

In this way, Lin Qingyin is not qualified to go in, which is quite normal.

After all, the one who can get in is at least an associate professor, and Lin Qingyin is only a university lecturer at this age.

Of course, with Qian Muwen's relationship, Lin Qingyin might be able to get in too.

But Su Qingyun knew that Mr. Qian was an upright person and would not engage in such backdoor things.

At this time, Su Qingyun's phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Qian, I'm here, right at the door, come in right away!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Zhao Han called again, and Su Qingyun had no choice but to say again:

"Xiao Zhao, I'm here, don't worry, I said I would come to participate, and I will definitely come, I will come in right away!"

However, his conversation was clearly heard by the people around him.

Immediately, everyone around looked at Su Qingyun with disdain.

Some people even couldn't help laughing out loud!

Some people even started talking on the spot with a very sarcastic tone.

"Hahahaha, these days, there are everyone! Where can I pretend to be? I have to come to Tengwang Pavilion to pretend!"

"That's right, if he can go in and participate in the Tengwangge Poetry Contest, I'll stand upside down and eat!"

"I'll eat too, just because I'm hungry!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really bragging not to write drafts. At least an associate professor can participate in this Tengwang Pavilion poetry meeting. This young man is only in his early twenties. He probably hasn't graduated from university yet. He still wants to participate in the Tengwang Pavilion poetry meeting. What a joke!"

"This boy, I guess he wanted to brag in front of the beauties, but he ended up boasting too much. I'd like to see how he ends up!"

……

Even the man in Hanfu couldn't help tugging at Su Qingyun's clothes, saying:
"Brother, don't be kidding me. Are we qualified to participate in the Tengwang Pavilion poetry meeting?"

(End of this chapter)