"Poetry Conference?" Li Changle muttered to herself in confusion.
Ye Susu held her forehead with one hand, feeling a headache. Looking at Li Changle's expression, she knew that Li Changle must have forgotten. "You forgot when you went to Beiping to see my grandfather last time. You promised him solemnly that you would write a poem at the poetry competition."
"Oh~ I remember." Li Changle suddenly realized. Thinking of the poetry conference, he always felt that it was a long time ago. At that time, he impressed Wang Weimin with the poem "Red Bean".
If it weren't for those few poems, Li Changle estimated that no matter how famous she became as a novelist or how much money she made, it would be difficult to convince Wang Weimin and his wife to recognize her.
Li Changle was still very grateful to Ye Xiande for recommending him to join the Chinese Poetry Association, although he had never written a poem since he got this nominal title. Thinking of this, Li Changle felt more or less ashamed.
Seeing Li Changle suddenly realize the truth, Ye Susu asked in disbelief, "You wouldn't have forgotten this, would you?"
Li Changle nodded somewhat embarrassedly, but this was not a big problem for him at all. After all, he never needed to conceive a poem when writing... oh no, copying it. He only needed to have a theme and then he could rely on the memory in his mind to translate the classics.
Li Changle calmly waved her hand and said, "I'll go back and look at the theme of this year's poetry conference. There's no need to rush."
Ye Susu glanced at Li Changle warily, expressing her disbelief in what he said. "Do you want me to remind you when the time comes? Otherwise, my grandfather won't be able to see your work and will definitely be furious."
Li Changle smiled awkwardly and said that it was not necessary. She had forgotten about it because she was too busy. Otherwise, she would not have forgotten it with her memory.
However, Li Changle needs to understand the theme of the poetry competition first. Only after seeing what the theme is, can she decide which poem to write...it would be better to copy it.
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