Urban Boyfriend System

"Okay! I admire Mr. He's courage. If so, we are settled. Mr. He, please come on stage!"

Seeing He Xuanzhong's trap, Wang Wenbin proudly made a request.

Qin Kelan hurriedly pulled He Xuan and whispered: "Why bother, are you crazy? Hu Boyan and Liu Heng are now the most outstanding young poets in China!"

"and then?"

With a slight smile, He Xuan asked back.

"Do you know what our Poetry Association's fighting poems mean? The loser must cover the front page of the city's newspapers and publish a photo with the sign'I lost' and make a public statement."

Qin Keran didn't want to embarrass He Xuan in such a shameful way to make headlines in the newspaper the next day because of her own business!

"and then?"

However, even after hearing such "serious" consequences, He Xuan still smiled and asked back.

"Isn't it enough? Think about it, when that happens... everyone in the city will read your jokes with newspapers?"

Qin Kelan said angrily, thinking that He Xuan is really a kid, and he doesn't think about the consequences at all when he does things. It's completely out of the limelight.

However, He Xuan spread his hands and made a helpless gesture, saying, "How serious are the consequences of the loser? What does it have to do with me? Anyway...the loser will not be me."

"You... why bother, it's not. I... my poem is just average. It's definitely inferior to Hu Boyan and Liu Heng..."

Qin Kelan really regretted it now, regretting why she knew He Xuan was here, and even brought him in with luck.

At that time, as soon as the newspaper came out the next day, what would He Xuan's parents think?

Those who know He Xuan see it, what kind of influence will it have on He Xuan?

"Mr. Ho, if there is no problem, let's get on stage!"

The poet Hu Boyan's eyes condensed, and he made a request to He Xuan.

Another poet, Liu Heng, was not so serious, and said with a smile: "It's just to communicate with each other, Mr. He, don't be too nervous. The article is done by nature, and it's just a chance."

These two poets can be said to be attached to Wang Wenbin. After all, even if they are famous now, it is difficult to "feast" and the sales of poetry collections are not good. Therefore... a slightly famous poet will be with some wealthy children. Or the bosses of the company have friendship and relationships and need a little sponsorship.

Therefore, when Wang Wenbin approached the two of them and asked them to fight with He Xuan, neither of them refused.

On the one hand, this is the request of the funder.

On the other hand, they also want to see what kind of poem He Xuan, who can play the level of violin just now, can write?

"Shao Bin, your move is much higher than mine. Ask Hu Boyan and Liu Heng to fight poems with the surname He, how could he not lose?"

As Zhang Jiale watched the three come on stage, he was already looking forward to the embarrassing picture of He Xuan taking pictures with the "I lost" sign after he lost.

After all, this is improvisational poem writing on the spot!

Even a great poet with a genuine name may not be able to write good works, let alone He Xuan.

Otherwise, in ancient times, there would not be so many stories about using "improvised poem writing" to make things difficult for people. The most famous one is Cao Zhi's seven-step poem.

Of course, the improvisational poem writing of the Poetry Association does not have such high requirements, and everyone should write it in a few steps.

Instead, it is written in pen, ink, paper and inkstone and written within ten minutes is considered as an on-site improvisation.

At this time, on the stage, because Hu Boyan and Liu Heng took the stage to fight against He Xuan, other poets who wanted to be on stage also dared not participate.

A dedicated staff member brought up three tables with fine rice paper and pen and ink.

"The theme of this impromptu poem writing is [Love], since the three of you are fighting poems! With ten minutes as the limit, now the timing starts..."

As the subject, Secretary-General Cai Pin pressed the timer, and the focus of the audience was once again focused on the stage.

As for the strength of Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, everyone is very clear that they are both "creative" genius and high-yielding poets, and even Hu Boyan once set a record of creating a collection of poems in a week.

However, everyone present, including Qin Kelan, had never seen a poem written by He Xuan, and even... they never knew that there was such a number one in the poetry world of Shenghai City.

"It's over! It's over... The poem I wrote is short and simple. It's obviously average and can't make it to the stage at all. He Xuan...this time...definitely lose."

Qin Kelan, who knew He Xuan's confidence, fell into deep worry again.

"Kelan, what's the matter with you? Don't worry so much! Maybe, Mr. He suddenly possessed Li Bai and came to such a wonderful work that shocked the world?" Li Huanhuan smiled and comforted Qin Kelan. .

"Huanhuan, stop joking. How can he be the opponent of the two poets Hu Boyan and Liu Heng!"

Shaking her head, Qin Kelan couldn't help taking out her mobile phone to check the balance of her bank card. It was more than four thousand yuan, and she didn't know... whether it was enough to cover the front page of He Xuan!

"Hu Boyan and Liu Heng actually want to fight against Mr. He, it's interesting."

Qiu Boren, director of the Poetry Association, was also interested. He highly recognized He Xuan's violin level, but what about poem writing?He also wanted to see... What kind of poetry can He Xuan write regardless of whether this art is divided?

"Bo Ren, thanks to Mr. He coming today, our Poetry Association is really lively! But, why I have never heard of Mr. He in the poetry world of Shenghai City? Do you think Mr. He? Can you win?"

Yuan Bofu, chairman of the Poetry Association, also touched his long beard and laughed unexpectedly.

"Chairman Yuan! Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, the level of poetry, has surpassed us old guys. Mr. He is so young, and it is quite difficult for him to have such a high level of violinism in such a short period of time. I am afraid. In terms of poetry, that’s just getting started."

Obviously, Qiu Boren was not optimistic about He Xuan. He pointed to the stage and said with a smile, "Look, Hu Boyan and Liu Heng have already begun to use their pens like flying, but Mr. He is still holding the pen and hanging..."

Indeed, Hu Boyan and Liu Heng, who have known the subject a long time ago, actually wrote their own poems before they took the stage.

The ten minutes now on stage are just to transcribe the prepared poems on the spot. Naturally, it gives people a feeling of flying pens and thinking.

Look at He Xuan's side again. He originally came onto the stage very confidently, but when he saw that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were brought up, the brush in his hand... he was immediately stunned.

Because... he couldn't write with a brush at all!

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[Ps: I am working hard!Still working on the codeword, the second one will be sent!Weakly ask for a recommendation ticket!Everyone can guess, what poem does the protagonist want to write?