Song Yaoyao: [Guagua, it's really lively here. ]
Guagua: [Yes! ]
Song Yaoyao: [What is that little notebook hanging on the wall? ]
Guagua: [Oh, the one you were talking about.
People who like poetry can give themselves a pen name, then make a small notebook, write their poems in the notebook, and hang it on the wall for others to appreciate.
After appreciating it, some people will leave a message.
There are also framed poems on the wall, which are classic works left by the champions of poetry clubs throughout history! 】
Song Yaoyao: [Oh, that's how it is! ]
Song Qingyu took Song Yaoyao to find his classmates.
Song Yaoyao knew these two guys who were her eldest brother’s classmates. One was Xiao Minglang, the grandson of the current Grand Tutor, and the other was Gao Jiayou, the son of Zhongshu Fu.
Song Yaoyao had eaten with them before.
Song Yaoyao: [Gua Gua, I didn’t expect these two people to come today.
Especially Gao Jiayou, who loves to write poetry. He can write a poem even when he goes to the toilet. Today, he can give full play to his ability. 】
Xiao Minglang and Gao Jiayou did not expect that Song Qingyu would bring Little Song with him.
Hearing Master Xiao Song’s thoughts, Gao Jiayou’s face turned red!
Can he never get over his dark history?
Just because he wrote a poem while going to the toilet in a restaurant last time, he became completely famous in the college.
People always make fun of him about that!
He was so ashamed and angry that he almost died!
I didn't expect to meet Mr. Xiao Song today and bring up this matter again.
This is impossible to get through!!!
Whenever Gao Jiayou thought of what happened that day, he wanted to slap himself twice!
Just go to the toilet, why write poetry? Look at what you can do!
Song Yaoyao didn't know what Gao Jiayou was thinking, so she asked:
"Brother, there are so many people here! Are there so many people here every day?"
Song Qingyu explained:
“Although there are many people here every day, today’s crowd should be the largest!
Qi Wei, today is the seventh poetry competition held by Tingyu Pavilion!"
Song Yaoyao: "I see!"
Guagua's voice rang out:
[Host, are you participating? ]
Song Yaoyao: [Forget it! I have no interest in this kind of competition!]
I'm just here to join in the fun!
Besides, I am OK with other things, but reciting poems and writing couplets is really not my strong point! 】
Gua Gua: [Now that you have come to ancient times, just give it a try!
Besides, this poetry gathering is not just a poetry competition. 】
Song Yaoyao: [What do you mean? ]
Gua Gua: [The poetry competition will go through four rounds. The first round is the painting competition. Only those who obtain a place in the competition will be eligible to participate in the second round of the piano competition. Similarly, only those who obtain a place in the piano competition can participate in the third round of the mathematics competition, and finally the poetry competition.
The first place winner of the poetry competition is the champion of this poetry gathering. 】
Song Yaoyao: [I thought it was just a poetry competition, but I didn’t expect there would be four items.]
Gua Gua: [Host, don’t you want to try? ]
Song Yaoyao: [Forget it. I won’t join in the fun…]
Before Song Yaoyao finished her question, Gua Gua interrupted her:
[Host, host, I saw Lou Shuyu! ]
Song Yaoyao suddenly became energetic and asked:
Where is he?
Guagua: [On our right, across the table, the one drinking tea is him.]
Song Yaoyao looked where Gua Gua said, and sure enough, she saw Lou Shuyu.
Lou Shuyu, with the appearance of a modest gentleman, attracted many girls to secretly look at him!
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