Author: Meow and Aow

Taking classes, practicing singing, communicating with stage artists, etc., the pace of life passes by leisurely.

On Thursday afternoon, after Yu Hai finished his class, he received a call from Hu Weiyuan before he left school.

"Where is it?"

"Still in school!"

"I just happened to go to the office of the dean of the literature department."

"do what?"

"You'll know when you go there."

Yu Hai was a little confused, but he still took some time to find the office of the dean of the Literature Department.

After knocking on the door, a slightly older voice responded: "Please come in!"

Yu Hai pushed the door open and walked in. The old man sitting behind the desk had half-white hair, bright eyes, and elegant temperament.

He looked at Yu Hai and said with a smile: "Classmate Jingluo, you are here!"

Yu Hai smiled: "Director Wei, are you looking for me?"

Wei Chubai, the director of the Literature Department of Haohan University, is almost 60 years old this year and is about to retire. He is a very prestigious presence in the entire Chinese literary circle.

He looked at Yu Hai with a very soft look. After letting Yu Hai sit down, he asked directly: "Tomorrow's poetry conference, do you want to go with me?"

Yu Hai looked a little confused, a poetry conference? What the hell?

Seeing that he looked a little confused, Wei Chubai said dumbly: "Are big stars so busy?"

Yu Hai felt a little embarrassed.

Although he is a top celebrity, unlike many celebrities, he is not busy. However, he does not pay much attention to news on social software.

Wei Chubai then explained patiently: "You won the Dragon Prize in this year's College Student Poetry Competition. Didn't you see the invitation letter sent to you by the association for this year's poetry competition?"

College student poetry competition, Yu Hai suddenly remembered that he seemed to have submitted a manuscript to this competition last year.

It's just that too much time has passed and he hasn't paid special attention to it. He basically forgot about it.

Now it seems that the result of the game should have come out long ago.

The award ceremony of the College Student Poetry Competition is usually held together with the annual poetry conference and is considered a part of the conference.

It seems that the association sent the invitation letter to his mailbox, and he has indeed not checked his mailbox for a long time.

He apologized hastily, took out his cell phone, looked through the unread emails in his mailbox, and sure enough he saw an invitation letter from a poetry conference.

There was a description in the email, congratulating him for winning the Dragon Award in this college student poetry competition, and inviting him to attend the award ceremony and this year's poetry conference this Friday night, September 30, to appreciate poetry.

China holds a poetry conference every year.

The time is not fixed.

Organized by the Writers Association under the Literary and Art Association.

It is an official competition, extremely grand and formal, and has a wide influence.

One part of the poetry conference is to award awards to the winners of the annual college student poetry competition.

However, I will go to the poetry conference today on Thursday, tomorrow on Friday, and then come back on Saturday to participate in the singer-songwriter competition.

For Yu Hai, this schedule is a bit tight.

Seeing that Yu Hai understood the situation, Wei Chubai said: "The people participating in the poetry conference are all seniors in the literary circle and rising stars with real talents. I heard that many people have long wanted to meet you, and you can also take this opportunity.

It will do you no harm to get to know them."

Yu Hai pondered, it seemed that the winner of the Dragon Prize of the College Student Poetry Competition had never been absent in the past. It seemed that it would be bad if he didn't go.

Fortunately, the venue is in the next city, and you can get back by high-speed train in two hours.

However, when he thought about it, there would definitely be a lot of people attending the poetry conference. Sitting and chatting with a bunch of strangers... Yu Hai felt very uncomfortable when he thought about it.

Finally, under the encouraging eyes of the old gentleman, he decided to participate.

On the one hand, he couldn't find a reason to refuse, but on the other hand, he was actually a little curious.

It feels very high-end, just experience it, talk less, and just be a live audience.

After making an appointment with Wei Chubai to set off together on Friday morning, Yu Hai said goodbye and went home.

After returning home, he turned on his computer and found the previous two poetry conferences and looked at them.

He found that the poetry conference was different from what he imagined.

This is not a very serious occasion. The activities arranged may be different every year, but except for the award ceremony, everyone who participated appeared to be very relaxed.

It was common for everyone to eat, drink, play, communicate with each other, and complain about each other. Generally speaking, it was all about playing poetry.

More interesting than I thought.

It just so happens that Yu Hai has no classes on Friday, so there is no need to ask for leave.

After lunch, he changed into a set of clothes and took his mobile phone with him. He didn't even bring his assistant, and he and Wei Chubai got on the high-speed train to Qingshi.

Wei Chubai actually brought a doctoral student with him.

For a person of his age, he still needs to follow someone to take care of trivial matters when going out.

This senior has also been with Professor Wei for several years. He is kind-hearted, hard-working and has a very friendly attitude towards Hai.

The poetry conference starts at three o'clock in the afternoon and ends at about five o'clock.

With someone leading the way, Yu Hai saved a lot of trouble, and he chatted with Wei Chubai all the way.

Professor Wei spoke slowly and calmly, and was extremely knowledgeable. Chatting with him made Yu Hai feel very comfortable, and he relaxed unconsciously.

Just treat it as a trip.

Poetry conferences often choose gardens with beautiful environments as the venue. The venue is broad enough and the artistic conception is consistent.

This time was no exception. The three of them came to a place called Shangxiyuan and were let in directly after signing in at the door.

After entering the gate, what comes into view is a small rockery. Several people walked around it along the path. After walking for a while, they felt that the field of vision broadened.

I met many people along the way, and they all greeted Wei Chubai, and at the same time they didn't forget to look at Yu Hai curiously.

Anyone who has seen Yu Hai's face will never forget it. His national popularity is quite high.

As they went deeper into the garden, they met more and more people, and the scenery was not bad. The pavilions, terraces and pavilions were so beautiful.

In the middle, drones would fly around many people like butterflies from time to time, making it extremely lively.

The footage captured by cameras and drones will be immediately transmitted to the rear director team, and then edited extremely quickly before being broadcast live.

When Yu Hai appeared on the camera, the entire live broadcast room was filled with excitement.

"Look who I see?"

"Did Whale Luo also receive the invitation?"

"There is a saying that every poem written by Jing Luo is of very high standard."

"When Jingluo participated in the poetry conference, I didn't feel any disobedience at all!"

"..."

The social status of literati is generally higher than that of artists. The main reason why Jing Luo was able to sneak into this circle so smoothly was because he had previously created the impression of a talented man.

Because of Yu Hai's appearance, the popularity of the live broadcast room suddenly increased a lot, and the number of online views continued to rise, which made the data monitoring personnel secretly sigh.

Whale Luo is indeed the latest top trend.

It can be said that Yu Hai has received unprecedented attention in China.

After walking for a while, everyone gathered at an artificial lake with sparkling water.

There is an extremely huge two-story untied boat standing near the lake, that is, the boat. There are two waterside pavilions surrounding the front and rear sides of the boat close to the ground. The three are connected by covered bridges, criss-crossing and criss-crossing.

A platform in the middle of the building is connected to the lake shore.

At this time, several tables and chairs had been placed above the platform, and an elegant and beautiful woman was standing in the middle, greeting those who came to participate in the event.

She seemed to know a lot of people and could exchange a few words with anyone.

When she saw Yu Hai and the others, her eyes lit up and her smile became brighter. She raised her hand and bowed to Wei Chubai: "Teacher Wei, long time no see!"

Wei Chubai greeted her with a smile.

Then the host turned to Yu Haidao: "Teacher Jingluo has long admired your name, I am the host of the event, Jing Yusheng."

Yu Hai politely responded: "Hello, first time we meet!"
Chapter completed!