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Chapter 266

Chapter 266 His writing is really bad

I heard Xu Sheng say this.

Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law smiled and asked: "So, after today, Xu Sheng, will you be admitted into this poetry association?"

"Chu He's father really likes these things. When you join this association, if you have a chance in the future, you can help his father get some related calligraphy treasures back."

Xu Sheng smiled: "If I can go in, I will definitely try my best to help uncle find relevant calligraphy treasures."

"As far as I know, there are many famous contemporary poets in this poetry association."

That’s all.

Xu Sheng turned his head and looked at Shen Chuhe over there: "After I enter, if there are any related activities, Chuhe, you can accompany me to attend."

He deliberately spoke louder, hoping to tell Lin Mo over there.

When Shen Chuhe heard what he said, he immediately frowned: "I'm sorry, I have no interest in poetry, lyrics, and poetry at all."

"So, it's better for you to find someone else."

Aunt Shen Chuhe immediately said: "How do I remember that you were very interested in this before?"

"You also told me that poetry, lyrics, and songs, like those songs you like, have an indescribable sense of beauty."

Shen Chuhe: "Sister-in-law, you remember wrongly. I like songs, but I don't like poetry."

"We are all modern people, why do we like ancient things like poetry? It's so boring."

She spoke directly, then turned to look at Lin Mo and smiled: "I just like Lin Mo to sing to me."

Seeing her like this, Lin Mo also smiled.

On the other hand, Shen Chuhe's sister-in-law over there was a little unhappy: "Don't say that, poetry, songs and rhymes are still part of the culture passed down from our ancestors."

"I see that in today's era, many singers have no cultural background and just write songs purely to make money."

"Unlike young people like Xu Sheng who like poems and songs, they really like culture. It is an elegant interest."

Xu Sheng also nodded: "Poetry does have a unique beauty. If you can't feel it in the beginning, I will slowly tell you the beauty of poetry later."

He spoke like this.

Shen Chuhe quickly shook his head: "It's better to say goodbye, you are so busy after all!"

Hear this.

Xu Sheng was not in a hurry. He looked at Lin Mo over there: "Brother, I think you don't talk at all. Maybe you haven't liked poetry very much since you were a child."

Lin Mo: "It feels okay, I can't say whether I like it or not."

Xu Sheng raised his eyebrows, with a little more disdain in his expression: "Oh, then I understand."

"Actually, I still suggest that you read more related poems when you have time."

"I believe that when you can really like poetry, you will be able to be influenced by literature to some extent."

What he said was very impressive.

Shen Chuhe didn't like it, she frowned and wanted to say something.

But this time.

After the opening remarks, the host on the stage invited several leaders of the literature department to speak on stage.

After the leaders have finished speaking.

The host said directly: "Then, let us start to appreciate everyone's Mid-Autumn Festival masterpieces!"

"This time, our party is going to take the form of an interactive party on stage and off stage."

"Next, we will ask members of the Poetry Association to present us poems they wrote for the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"At the same time, we will also conduct an on-site voting, and now everyone should find that there is a voting machine next to your seat. When you hear the poem you like, you can vote for it!"

"And the results of the voting will also be displayed on the big screen behind me!"

The host's voice fell, and then everyone saw a huge LCD monitor behind the stage.

"Besides, if there are people in the audience who have written poems later and want to go on stage, they can come directly up."

"After all, we are all lovers of poetry!"

"Then, our Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference will officially begin!"

The host was impassioned, and then continued: "Let us invite today's first poet, Zhang Xuan, a member of the Poetry Association, to the stage!"

The host finished speaking.

Zhang Xuan walked forward from behind the stage.

Zhang Xuan: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Xuan. I have loved poetry and Chinese classical culture since I was a child."

"Today, I will show off my humiliation a little and bring my new work "Mid-Autumn Full Moon". I hope you all like it!"

After he finished speaking, he began to recite his poems.

at the same moment.

Yannan Radio.

Someone knocked on the radio station director's door.

Staff: "Director, the poetry conference program of the Chinese Department of Yenching University has begun. How much time should we give them this time?"

The station director leaned back on the chair and rubbed his eyes: "An hour or so. Not many people will listen to this kind of poetry conference. It will only reduce the listening rate of our station."

"What age is it? There is still a poetry conference, ugh."

The station director shook his head: "Anyway, let's end it as soon as possible, and then arrange the following programs as soon as possible."

"If it weren't for this task assigned by above, I wouldn't even give them a minute!"

The director's face looked somewhat unpleasant.

in the past.

Every time I encounter this kind of poetry conference program.

Radio listening rates will show a rapid decline.

after all.

this era.

Although there are many people who like poetry, but more importantly, few people can write good poetry.

They are all just things to gain fame and reputation.

The director waited for the man to leave. He turned on the radio in the office, and then happened to hear Zhang Xuan come on stage to recite his poem "Mid-Autumn Full Moon".

Listened to half of it.

The station director frowned: "What the hell, this is just a poem? It's written like bullshit."

He looked unhappy.

The scene of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference.

Zhang Xuan just finished reciting and bowed.

Then there was applause from below.

Many people were still talking and discussing.

"It's well written."

"As expected of a member of the Poetry Association."

"I like him very much, I will vote for him!"

Many people took out their voting machines and voted for him.

When voting.