After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 372 What do you think of? I am so proud of you!

Kyoto University, boys in dormitory 404.

Chen Tianhong looked at the big suitcase and thoughtfully. He brought clothes for changing clothes, shoes, essential sun hats, sunglasses, masks, and even foodies (computer)

But there is still half of the space left and I don’t know what to install.

"Is my suitcase too big or I bring too few things? I said you three, come and take a look for me."

Chen Tianhong shouted to his three roommates.

"It must be that you bring too few things! Your suitcase is just a younger brother. Come on, let me take a look at the swimming trunks? With two pairs of swimming trunks, there are swimming pools everywhere in the United States. This weather is suitable for swimming."

Gao Wanfeng came over first and gave his own advice.

"Lao Gao, you have been to America, and there are swimming pools everywhere. Only families with good conditions can do it. Tianhong, why do you bring all your clothes? Bring some skin care products!"

"The weather is quite hot there, like sunscreen, essence, lotion, and facial masks are all essential items for traveling. I have told you a long time ago that boys should also pay attention to maintenance. Look at me, I am so handsome and go to the beauty salon regularly."

The second person to come was Ximen Xue. He still laughed at Gao Wanfeng with disdain, and then began to tell Chen Tianhong about the men's maintenance rules. While speaking, he also opened his own storage cabinet and took out the bottles and jars inside to introduce them one by one.

Only the honest Yu Zhijie didn't talk so much nonsense. He looked through the items Chen Tianhong brought seriously and gave very practical suggestions, bringing some domestic medicines over.

Regarding the suggestions given by the three roommates, Chen Tianhong's answer was that you can bring a set of swimming trunks. In summer, it is good to swim and you also need to bring medicines. This is a necessity for going out. As for the so-called men's maintenance suit.

He only chose two, shampoo and facial cleanser. For boys, just make sure that his face is clean. If you really want to be a little white face like Ximen Xue, you will feel nauseous when you get up in the mirror in the morning.

After getting the luggage, Chen Tianhong corrected the mistakes in the words of the three roommates again. He had a serious business to go to the United States, not a traveler.

In response to this, Ximen Xue and Gao Wanfeng raised their middle fingers and spit out the word "cut".

In Ximen Xue's words, a group of poets who are idle all day long, have to recite a poem for dinner or firecrackers, are playing the so-called communication slogan and go on public travel seriously.

Gao Wanfeng was not as overthinking as he thought, but he was not interested in an international poetry festival. In his opinion, it was not as good as the last exchange meeting of detective writers. At least the book "Murder in the Orient Express" was still good.

Of course, this is because the two of them don’t like modern poetry very much, and the words of ancient poetry are just right.

However, international poetry exchange meetings like this are almost all about modern poetry. After all, foreigners cannot understand the ancient Chinese poetry.

Only Yu Zhijie, who prefers literature, agrees with Chen Tianhong's views and is very envious.

"Tianhong, can't you really take me with you? With your relationship, it should be okay to ask for an extra invitation letter, right?"

"If our association organizes its own poetry festival, there will definitely be no problem. But this time it was undertaken by the American Poetry Association. Although I met Derrick, I used poetry to hammer him that time, so it was hard to speak. Also, everyone who went there must prepare poetry. Are you sure you can?"

"I"

Yu Zhijie was about to say that he could, but after seeing his roommate's gaze, he swallowed the words back.

This is not the school’s March 3rd Poetry Conference, and it cannot be “borrowed” poetry.

"Actually there is another way."

"What's the solution?"

This time it was not just Yu Zhijie, Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue also asked.

If possible, these two people want to go there too. After all, they can skip classes openly and go on free travel.

"They said they could take their families over, such as their wife and son."

Chen Tianhong said with deep meaning.

This sentence is half true and half false, and it is indeed possible to take a family member. He wanted to call Yifei to go to America together, but unfortunately Liu Yifei recently filmed again, filming "The White Horse Roaring West and East".

"Come on, Chen Tianhong, you are the one who is thinking about taking advantage of me every day."

How could the three of them not understand Chen Tianhong's meaning? He was making a joke that he wanted to be the "dad" in the 404 dormitory.

New and old hatreds surged into my heart, and the three of them rolled up their sleeves.

A battle of beating began, and finally Chen Tianhong agreed to come back to bring gifts to them, and then he stopped.

"Tianhong, I heard that Mr. Hu will also go to this Poetry Festival, right?"

Yu Zhijie, who had finished making trouble, asked about the official topic.

"President Ren said that an old man would go with us, but I don't know if it was what you said."

Chen Tianhong was not very clear about who Yu Zhijie was talking about. He didn't know many people in the Poetry Association, and he had never met several current vice presidents, let alone the older generation.

"Zhijie, are you talking about Hu Yuekun? That old love-loving person!"

Ximen Xue, who was standing beside her, made Yu Zhijie run wild in an instant.

Hu Yuekun is a poet that Yu Zhijie likes very much. He especially likes the love poems written by the old man.

"Ahem. Who is Hu Yuekun? Is he a very famous poet? Why do you call him a ecstatic person in Ximen?"

Gao Wanfeng continues to play the fine tradition of asking questions without understanding.

"Of course he is very famous. Hehe, the most famous one is not the poem he wrote, but the fact that he fell in love with a married woman."

Ximen Xuebian and Yu Zhijie were fighting and then grinned.

"Damn, a married woman, is it so exciting? Tell me quickly."

Gao Wanfeng became interested, and even Chen Tianhong raised his ears. Gossip is not only a woman's nature, but also a man.

"Why do you say so badly? When Mr. Hu fell in love with Serena, she was not married yet, and they did not do anything that violated morality."

Yu Zhijie directly covered Ximen Xue's mouth and changed it to himself. Otherwise, with this person's mouth, he would definitely not be able to spit out ivory from his mouth.

Under Ximen Xue's story, Chen Tianhong finally learned about the anecdotes of Mr. Hu.

Ximen Xue is indeed right. In a sense, Hu Yuekun fell in love with a married woman and was also a foreign woman.

At that time, Hu Yuekun was a young international student. When he was in college in the United States, he met Serena, a beautiful girl with blue eyes and blonde hair. They were not only classmates, but also had the same hobbies and loved poetry.

The beginning of a relationship between a man and a woman was very simple. They spent a romantic college life. Unfortunately, after Hu Yuekun completed his studies, an inevitable realistic problem was placed in front of the two.

A different place, and a foreign country.

Serena has her own relatives. Even though she is reluctant to let Hu Yuekun go, she cannot abandon everything and return to China with Hu Yuekun.

Hu Yuekun also could not stay in the United States, and his parents could not accept a foreign daughter-in-law.

When he returned home and finally convinced his parents to make up his mind to settle in America for love, it was already three years later.

Communication in that era was not as easy as it is now. Serena didn't expect Hu Yuekun would come back to find her. She got married, and her marriage partner Hu Yuekun still knew her classmates, and she had a good relationship.

All three of them were in pain. Serena never let go of Hu Yuekun, but she could not give up her husband and children.

In order not to make things difficult for "lovers" and friends, Hu Yuekun finally chose to return to China. He never set foot on the land of America again, suppressing his feelings and not disturbing Serena's family.

Until now, Hu Yuekun has rationally controlled his feelings from beginning to end, and he has not married, and has expressed his emotions in poems after poem.

Originally, with his talent, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the leader in the poetry world at that time, but because he only wrote love songs, had limitations, and was unwilling to participate in the affairs of the Poetry Association, his reputation was not as famous as Ren Changsong. Only those who loved his poetry knew about this infatuated old man.

Aquaman like Ximen Xue often borrows his love poems to tell the girls about his love story with Serena, in order to deceive the girls' tears.

After listening to Hu Yuekun’s story, Gao Wanfeng sighed. What is infatuation? What is infatuation?

Chen Tianhong thought of a person, an old man who was equally infatuated in his previous life.

"Zhijie, where did you learn the news? Mr. Hu is going to follow us to attend the poetry meeting?"

Chen Tianhong became curious. He didn't even know about this matter, but Yu Zhijie learned about it from what channel.

"We guessed it! Some netizens in the United States said that Serena will also participate in this poetry festival. I think Mr. Hu will definitely go when he heard the news. You don't know that Serena's husband has passed away this year, so it's not surprising that they can regain their previous relationship."

Yu Zhijie became more and more excited as he spoke. He hoped that Hu Yuekun's love would have a beautiful ending.

"Tianhong."

"I understand. If you can see Mr. Hu, I will ask for an autograph for you."

"What! I mean, if Mr. Hu really goes, you must take a photo and take a photo of them meeting."

"Well!"

"By the way, Tianhong, are your poems ready? Let's tell us first when you're ready."

Seeing Chen Tianhong agreeing, Yu Zhijie was very happy, and then he asked another question.

"Not prepared!"

"Not prepared? That won't work!"

"Yes, Tianhong, although this poetry festival is not like a competition and needs rankings, no matter how you say you represent our Chinese poets!"

"By the way, you can't lose your chain."

All three expressed concern.

Chen Tianhong let go indifferently, "Don't worry, just make one song on the spot, so easy (very simple)!"

“Wow.”

Looking at Chen Tianhong's expression of owing, the three of them rolled up their sleeves again and insisted on pretending in their dormitory. It was too much.

After thinking about it, I let it go again, because with this person's deeds, it is really not difficult to write poems on the spot.

But they were very upset to let Chen Tianhong go so simply.

"Tianhong! You are leaving in the afternoon. We plan to give you some advice! We won't eat in the cafeteria at noon, so we go to Qiyu Winery."

"Oh, go to Qi Yu? You three have invested a lot! But since you are so polite, I will be reluctant to do so."

"Haha, don't be embarrassed. We treat you, you pay!"

"Depend on"

Kyoto Airport.

Under the urging of President Ren Changsong several phone calls, Chen Tianhong finally arrived at the airport before taking off.

After arriving, he hurriedly apologized, but it was not too late. Ren Changsong and the others were too anxious, but after all, Chen Tianhong was late.

There was no charter flight to the United States this time. After all, an exchange event is not as good as Kimpler's awards. The Writers Association has sufficient funds, but it will not burn the bags every time.

Including Chen Tianhong, there were 20 people in total, with four accompanying staff members. The others were celebrities in the poetry circle. They were very enthusiastic when they met Chen Tianhong.

In fact, Chen Tianhong is not the best among the poems, but his reputation is greater than them. There is no way. Who told him to write books "part-time" and write very well?

During the chat with these poets, Chen Tianhong's most concerned was a tall and thin old man.

The old man is older than Ren Changsong, and he should be in his sixties. His hair is gray, his eyebrows are sparse, and he has a pair of reading glasses on his slightly collapsed nose. He looks quite elegant and always has a melancholy aura on his body.

In terms of height and appearance alone, he does look very much like the old man Chen Tianhong remembers.

From Ren Changsong's introduction just now, Chen Tianhong learned that he was Hu Yuekun, the "old love-loving" in Ximen Xue's mouth.

Chen Tianhong really wanted to talk to him, but the old man was not liked to talk. When he greeted him, he only nodded, and then continued to look into the distance in a melancholy manner and look to the other side of the ocean.

It was not until he got on the gangway that Hu Yuekun took the initiative to speak the first sentence and praise to Chen Tianhong.

"Your song "You are April in the World" is well written."

Just when Chen Tianhong wanted to be modest, he heard the second sentence.

That sentence was not said to him, it was a whisper.

"She is the April heaven on earth."

"Old Mr. Hu, why don't we talk about this poem?"

Chen Tianhong spoke.

Hearing this, Hu Yuekun paused for two seconds and nodded.

Next, Chen Tianhong sat next to Hu Yuekun and talked to him about the original intention of "creating" the poem and the poetic meaning of the poem.

At the beginning, Hu Yuekun didn't say much, but mostly listened to Chen Tianhong's words. As he listened, his eyes began to become gentle and he also spoke more.

After talking about "You are April in the World", Chen Tianhong talked about Hu Yuekun's poems again. During lunch, he heard Yu Zhijie say a few poems.

Gradually, as the topic deepened, they also talked about Serena.

During this period, Chen Tianhong asked, Mr. Hu, who have written so many poems for her, which one is the most satisfying?

Hu Yuekun replied, not satisfied because Serena was much better than the poems he wrote.

Finally he ended the topic about Serena with five words.

Those five words are, what words are very praiseworthy!

Although the words are few, they contain the old man's infinite affection for "loving"

It was dusk, and the sunset fell into the mountains and fields. The sunset gently fell on the old man's face through the porthole, stirring up endless poetry.

The scene at this moment was frozen in Chen Tianhong's eyes, and he began to coincide with the person in his memory.

It is the old gentleman who spoke of the poetic waterfall, the eternal April sky in the world, and the old man Chen Tianhong likes very much, Jin Yuelin.

The long road is long, the years are fleeting, life is just a few decades, and in a blink of an eye, the face has grown old, and what is left is the humming of time and the indelible tenderness in my heart.

"The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it's almost dusk!"

Chen Tianhong sighed sincerely in his heart.

He also remembered the wishes of thousands of netizens in his previous life to Mr. Jin Yuelin, wishing that the sunset in another world is particularly gentle and that your meeting with her will still be romantic.

At this time, an idea came into Chen Tianhong's heart uncontrollably, and he understood which poem he wanted to say.

ps: To put it bluntly, those five words are the answer given by Jin Yuelin when the reporter asked "How to evaluate Lin Huiyin". I admire the old man very much. You may also guess which poem it is.

(End of this chapter)