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Chapter 248 Poetry Society Forum
October 10, Double Ninth Festival, Jingshan.

"Brother Ye Chen, hurry up, it's almost eight o'clock, the Poetry Club forum must be starting soon! Why are you so lazy, see what's wrong with the world, and you won't come if you are asked to come."

"I said, girl, we came here from school just to participate in this poetry forum, you see you ran, don't rush, don't rush, anyway, I'm not a big shot, it doesn't matter."

"Don't worry, Mr. Cherdormon is the world's top literary master. His literary achievements are not comparable to ordinary people, and he is well-known even in our country, so I still hope you can participate in this forum, so that In other words, getting to know more people will help you in the future, brother Ye Chen, I know that your concern is not on this, but if you get in touch with more things, it will be more helpful to you in the future, right? Are you right? ?”

"Okay, okay, listen to you, I also know that this place is full of big shots, I'm a primary school student, don't you think I'm here to make a fool of myself?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Brother Ye Chen!"

"Okay, okay, let's go, today is the Double Ninth Festival, after our side is over, I will take you to the Forbidden City, how about it?"

"Just wait for your words. I left Mengmeng behind. She is going to blame me to death. I want to buy some good things to comfort her wounded heart."

Jingshan Park is one of the famous scenic spots in the capital, and it has a rich historical heritage. It faces the North Sea in the west, and is just across the street from the Shenwumen of the Forbidden City in the south.

"Girl, let's go, they are ahead, let's go there quickly!"

Ye Chen and his two entered the park after paying two yuan. They approached from the east gate, which is also the location closest to the seminar.

The place of the Poetry Forum is a tile-roofed house in Jingshan, where the Jingshan Management Committee holds meetings. This time it was requisitioned by the Writers Association.

"What are you talking about? You two little boys were also invited by those great writers inside. Where are your invitations?"

When Ye Chen was asked, he froze for a moment, turned his head to look at Wang Sidi and said, "Girl, do you have any invitations?"

Wang Sidi shook her head and said: "Brother Ye Chen, Mr. Cherdormon didn't tell me at the beginning, but just gave me the address. Master Cherdormon sent me the invitation letter, but I remember bringing it here. Ah, why not?"

In this case, it is nothing more than losing it, or really forgetting to bring it.

"So, big brother, go inside and help us find Master Qierduomeng, and say that little friend Ye Chen from the Art Academy of the People's Liberation Army is here."

Ye Chen's words made the person in charge of the reception very disdainful, who is Cherdormon, a world-class master, what kind of little person can know.

"Okay, classmate, you are about seventeen or eighteen years old. Who is Cherdormon? A world-class literary master, if you say you know him, I'm afraid you don't even know who he is! "

Wang Sidi looked at the receptionist with glasses in front of her and said: "Brother, we are really here to participate in this poetry forum. After we participated in the Mingxin Poetry Conference some time ago, we met Master Cherdemon. The road is not far away, please go and help me, brother."

The young man with eyes looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, two little classmates, there have been a wave of people like you coming just now, just to see what the world master looks like, and sign your name by the way." Bar!"

Ye Chen and Wang Sidi glanced at each other. It turned out that the person in front of them thought they were here to sneak in to meet the world masters and to sign autographs. This situation made them smile helplessly.

"Brother, when I was at Mingxin Teahouse, I also exchanged poems with Master Qierduomeng. Please go and ask me. There is absolutely no lie in what I said. Sister Cui Huihui from Mingxin Teahouse, she can also testify Yes!"

The young man said with a smile: "Only you, return to Cui Hui, Cui Hui is a celebrity in the poetry world in the capital, you should get to know her, see how old you are, don't learn to be good, you are lying!"

Ye Chen still wanted to explain a few more words, and at this moment, a person walked in the room, not someone else, it was Cui Hui.

"Sister Hui, sister Hui, you're here too! We were invited by Master Cherdemon, can you tell us something for us?"

Wang Sidi's voice rang in Ye Chen's ears, she turned her face to look at the person coming, and said with joy on her face, "Sister Hui, are you here too? What kind of people are here at today's poetry meeting, they should be some big shots!" "

Cui Hui smiled and said: "You! Who is Master Cheerdomelai? He is a first-class master in the field of poetry in the world, so this poetry forum is filled with some very famous poets. Among them are Mai Jialiang, the president of the Chinese Poetry Association, Xia Zhengjie, the president of the Chinese Poetry Association, and Qu Gongsun Changye, the leader of the older generation of poets. , is also invited, hurry up and follow me!"

The young man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief and said, "Well, Vice President Cui, these two people are really here on invitation. How is it possible that they are so young?"

Cui Hui smiled and said: "Xiao Mao, you are wrong about this, this little guy is really capable of anything, but let me tell you, the author of the song "Haiyan" you saw before, you know Who wrote it? Even Master Cherdormon has so many poems in our country that everyone praises this poem, which is enough to show that the person who wrote this poem must not be an ordinary person."

Xiao Mao smiled and said: "Sister Hui, I also know that the person who can write a poem like "Haiyan" must have rich experience, otherwise he would not be able to write such a good poem, but it must be this kid , how could it be possible for him?"

After Xiaomao finished speaking, Wang Sidi gave him a blank look and said, "Hehe, don't mention it, the song "Haiyan" you mentioned was written by this impossible young man in front of you, and it was written with a clear heart. It was written by the tea house, this sister Hui can testify!"

Cui Hui smiled and said: "Okay, Xiaomao, this Ye Chen is the author of "Haiyan" in my teahouse. Didn't you still say that if you have the chance, you still want to meet him? No, people It's right in front of you, and you're still stopping him here, don't worry, he's definitely not someone who came here to sign to meet big shots, after a while the meeting is over, you can have a good chat with your little idol and communicate your feelings. "

Xiao Mao looked at Ye Chen with a little embarrassment and said, "Well, classmate, I'm sorry, the main reason is that there are too many people making trouble today, so don't mind."

"it's okay no problem!"

(End of this chapter)