This Star is a bit Salty

? On the White Causeway.

Li Han, Su Yuqing, and Qin Xiaoyue continued their journey east.

Near the end, there is a bridge, the famous Broken Bridge.

However, as said before, Broken Bridge is not as famous in this world as it was in previous lives. There is also no legend that Bai Niangzi and Xu Xian met at the Broken Bridge.

Therefore, Su Yuqing and Qin Xiaoyue did not have any special emotions about the broken bridge.

It is estimated that in their eyes, the Broken Bridge is the same as other bridges in the West Lake, and there is not much difference.

This made Li Han even more regretful, and he wanted to bring the legend of the White Snake to this world.

But there is no need to worry about this matter, and there is no good time yet.

After walking down the Broken Bridge and strolling around, we arrived at the edge of Yuehu Lake at the northern end of Su Causeway.

The scenery here is very beautiful and there are many tourists.

There is one place where there are a lot of people.

Not only are there many people, but there are also many long tables. On the long table are pen, ink, paper and inkstone. There are still sheets of rice paper hanging in one place, with characters written on them, which seem to be poems.

Seeing such a situation, Li Han, Su Yuqing, and Qin Xiaoyue understood that there should be a poetry meeting, or a poetry contest or something.

This situation is very common in West Lake.

There are many people in this world who love poetry. Various poetry clubs and poetry competitions are held almost every day across the country.

As one of the most famous scenic spots in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, West Lake also has the beauty of "one mountain, two towers, three islands, three embankments and five lakes". It is obviously very suitable for holding poetry clubs, poetry competitions and the like.

In fact it is.

Almost every one or two days in the West Lake, there will be events such as poetry fairs and poetry competitions.

Now, another one is being held here.

Qin Xiaoyue was instantly interested and said, "Li Han, Yuqing, let's go over and take a look."

Li Han naturally has no opinion, and Su Yuqing is also interested.

The three walked towards the venue.

After approaching, after listening to the people around me discussing for a while, I realized that there is a poetry club called "Yayun", and a poetry meeting is held here.

In addition to the members of the Yayun Poetry Society, there are many tourists visiting the West Lake.

The participants of this poetry meeting are mainly members of Yayun Poetry Society, but it is also open to tourists.

That is to say, anyone who is interested can participate.

The natural way to participate is to write poetry. As long as you can write a poem based on the theme of today's poetry meeting, you will officially participate in this poetry meeting.

The poems made can not only be displayed on the spot for everyone to appreciate and comment. You can also participate in the evaluation of the results of today's poetry meeting.

If you can enter the top ten, you can get the corresponding prizes specially prepared by Yayun Poetry Society for this poetry meeting. flash dance

The theme of the poetry meeting is "West Lake".

Just straight up.

There are indeed many tourists at the scene who are eager to try and want to write a poem.

It's not that they all want prizes from Yayun Poetry Society, but it is a very fulfilling thing to make a poem and display it for everyone to appreciate and comment.

If you can really enter the top ten, it will be even more exciting. Not only can you make a splash on the scene, but you can also brag when you take it out in the future.

Therefore, many tourists are eager to try it.

"I have it! I have it! There is a poem, where is the pen and paper? Let me write it out." A tall and thin young man said excitedly.

After listening to the surrounding tourists, their eyes also lit up, and everyone likes to watch people write poems on the spot.

Therefore, when I heard that someone had a poem, I looked forward to it.

Several tourists around the nearest long table quickly gave up the long table, and one of them said, "Friend, please, here is the pen and paper."

The tall and thin young man thanked him, walked quickly to the long table, picked up a pen on the table, and prepared to write.

The surrounding tourists quickly gathered around, all looking forward to it.

Li Han, Su Yuqing, and Qin Xiaoyue also surrounded him.

The tall and thin young man was very excited and excited when he saw that he had become the focus of the people around him. After pondering for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote:

"There is spring in the West Lake, and the wind and rain frown. The smoke in the southeast is broad, and the fragrant blush is smeared."

"Okay!" As soon as the tall and thin man finished writing, the people around couldn't help but applaud.

Boy, this poem is great!

Even Li Han's eyes lit up, this poem really feels okay, it has a little meaning.

Su Yuqing said: "This poem feels really good."

Qin Xiaoyue nodded.

Their two daughters are also quite interested in poetry. Although they may not be able to write good poetry, their ability to appreciate poetry is not bad.

The surrounding tourists applauded and praised in unison, and some people were quite excited to call the person in charge of the scene to come over, saying that someone here has written a good poem.

The tall and thin young man was even more excited and excited, and frequently expressed his gratitude and humility to everyone, saying that he was just lucky.

The person in charge of the scene came over and asked eagerly: "Where is the good poem? Let me take a look."

Someone wrote a good poem, and the person in charge was extremely happy and looking forward to it.

The more good poems there are on the scene, the more they can show the success of their poetry festival this time.

At the same time, when poetry is really good enough, it can even have a certain impact in the poetry world and on the Internet.

This will undoubtedly be a very good publicity opportunity for Yayun Poetry Society.

"Here, look!" Before the tall and thin young man could speak, the people around him pointed to the poem that the tall and thin young man had just written on the long table at the same time.

The person in charge nodded, walked to the long table, and looked down impatiently.

After reading it, I am a little overjoyed. It is indeed a good poem, but unfortunately I can't say how good it is. It is impossible to have a certain influence in the poetry world and the Internet.

Some regrets, but not disappointed.

How can it be so easy to write a poem that can have a certain impact in the poetry world and on the Internet?

Poems like that are often hard to come by. Poetry festivals of this level may not be able to appear even if they are held in ten or dozens of sessions.

So, the person in charge is not disappointed. It is quite rare that a poem of this level can appear at a poetry conference.

Therefore, the person in charge said with a little regret, but still happily said: "Yes, it is indeed a good poem. It should be no problem to enter the top ten today. It may even hit the top five. Dare to ask Which friend's poem?"

The tall and thin man was even more excited and said, "Mr. Yuan, it's my poem."

The person in charge is called Yuan Zhongyue. Although the tall and thin man did not know him, he heard from the people around him that the person in charge was surnamed Yuan.

Yuan Zhongyue looked at the tall and thin man and said with a smile: "Okay, very good, the guy wrote it well. Please also put the guy's name on it, and I'll have someone take it to the display area for display."

The tall and thin man said: "Okay, trouble Mr. Yuan."

After that, at the bottom right of the poem, I wrote my name.

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