On October 1st, the sky in Yanjing was clear and clear. A few days ago, an autumn rain increased the coldness, but a chrysanthemum on the banks of Weiming Lake was in full bloom, dotted with a festive atmosphere.

The opening ceremony of the Poetry Festival was held on the banks of Weiming Lake.

Originally, the opening ceremony was to be held in Yan Da Auditorium, but finally decided to move here.

Isn’t reading poetry by the Weiming Lake more romantic?

In addition to the poets, the invited guests were Mr. Ba Jin, Chairman of the Writers Association, and the President of Peking University, who were also famous poets of the older generation, such as Ai Qing and Zang Kejia. Unfortunately, Gu Cheng refused the invitation.

After the brief opening ceremony, the first activity of the Poetry Festival was started, "Reading Poetry for You". The poets were invited to the stage and read the excellent poems they created to the dark audience below.

Xia Hongjun was wearing a suit and standing next to the crowd below the stage, watching Haizi recite his poem loudly:

Youth is the truth

Youth is the sword

My own fire blinded myself.

This is the word in the story

Nothing to do with the story

One day

Your own

Strangers will knock on the door

Truth is first and foremost a kind of endurance.

Truth is endurance of truth

......

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——"Sun? Messiah (Sun’s original epic clip)"

"Haizi looks much better than in previous years and has become much fatter." The person who spoke was a beautiful girl standing next to Xia Hongjun.

Song Zhenzhen rushed back from the United States.

Song Zhenzhen is one of the poets invited to this poetry festival, and her reason is that she has made contributions to promoting Chinese poetry overseas, especially on the Internet.

The girl wore a small suit on the upper body and a small plaid skirt on the lower body, looking elegant and dignified.

After hearing Song Zhenzhen's words, Xia Hongjun looked at her and smiled, "As the saying goes, he is a broad-minded person and is fat. He has become a family in Xiangjiang and married a beautiful wife. How can he not be fat?"

"Then... you also married a beautiful wife, why didn't you see you fat?" Song Zhenzhen asked playfully.

this......

Xia Hongjun was speechless.

"I have proofread the translation of that Tang poem. I will give it to you when it is convenient." Song Zhenzhen changed the topic.

"Thank you, I'll be ready to publish after the Poetry Festival."

"Do you still write my name this time?"

"Of course, we will cooperate in the future."

"Well...well, I like the feeling of working with you." Song Zhenzhen smiled sweetly.

"Zhenzhen..." A young man came over, gentle and followed by Xia Hongjun's two old friends, Wells and Yang Li.

"This is my boyfriend, my college alumnus, and a member of the poetry club, Wei Minghua." Song Zhenzhen introduced generously.

"Are you Xia Hongjun?" The young man took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and smiled: "I often hear Zhenzhen mention you. I admire your talent and efforts to expand Chinese poetry."

"Thank you...we are all working hard." Xia Hongjun smiled.

After a brief conversation, I found out that Wei Minghua is a Chinese American who studied for a Ph.D. in economics at Columbia University, but also likes Chinese poetry.

After chatting for a few words, Wei Minghua took Song Zhenzhen's hand and left, saying that it was the first time he came to Yanda and wanted to go around.

"Goodbye!" Song Zhenzhen waved to Xia Hongjun before leaving.

Xia Hongjun smiled and watched the two go away.

When the two of them walked away, Yang Li, who was standing beside her, sighed softly: "What a pity..."

"What a pity?" Xia Hongjun asked back.

"You understand the most in your heart!"

Xia Hongjun did not speak.

"Hey... do you find out that Wei Minghua looks a bit like Xia Hongjun?" Yang Li seemed to suddenly find something and said to Wells.

"Yes, I just noticed that I still have temperament..." Wells quickly agreed.

In fact, when Xia Hongjun saw Wei Minghua, he felt that he was a bit like him, but he didn't want to talk about this topic.

"Yang Li, have you seen any changes when you come back this time? And Wells, do you want to go to Yan Normal University for a walk?" Xia Hongjun asked.

"Of course I have to go! I have to call Dongfeng and Yang Tao. We will go to the 405 dormitory you once lived in! Also, I want to eat Quanjude's roast duck! Yanjing Red Star Erguotou!" Wells looked excited.

This time Yang Li and Wells returned to China to play.

Pooh......

Just your little alcohol content, wasn’t it because I was drunk and someone was helped to get back?

On the evening of October 1st, the Poetry Festival held "Youth and Poetry" and the singers on the banks of Weiming Lake took turns to appear. The first time they went on stage was Cui Jian who led his band to sing songs such as "The Flower House Girl" and "A Red Cloth", which ignited the enthusiasm of the concert.

Then Dou Wei picked up the flute and played the familiar "Jasmine Flower".

Xia Hongjun saw a girl in the audience applauding and applauding.

Faye Wong.

Zhang Chu sang "Lonely People Are Shameful", Shen Qing sang "Youth", "Lonely Is Because of Missing Who", Yu Dong sang "Leaving" and "Open-air Cinema", Lu Xuejun sang "Climbing Mountain", Liao Min sang "Waiting for People is Like Drinking" and "It's Midsummer"...

These singers who once sang on campus, campus folk songs resonated with the students.

Especially when Lao Lang came on stage, he sang "Brothers Sleeping in the Upper Bed", many of the audience's eyes were moist.

"Hey, Red Army, who wrote this song? It's so awesome? Even I felt a little crying when I heard it." The person who spoke was Guo Qianjin: "Although I haven't been to college, I think of our educated youth... Alas, many of them are slowly losing contact now."

"The songwriter is Gao Xiaosong. I told you that the one who writes songs is very good." Xia Hongjun smiled and said, "According to that boy, he turned out that the brother from the upper bed in the same dormitory in Qinghua called him. After answering the phone, he ran into the bathroom and wrote this song after he came out."

"I'm a great man..." Guo Qianjin nodded: "Don't say, these people are very powerful. Oh, Deng Ting's girl has also gone up."

Deng Ting was wearing a shirt, jeans underneath, holding a guitar, and singing along with the accompaniment.

The beauty of this spring is related to flowers

And the green lavender has not been dried,

With your warm cotton skirt in that northern city

Flirting in the silence of the snow.

.....

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It was the first time Xia Hongjun saw Deng Ting and heard the song she sang.

"Youth and Flowers"

The girl was beautiful and sang nicely, and warm applause immediately erupted in the venue.

"Red Army, don't say that your move is very powerful, the atmosphere of the active poetry festival, and the lyrics written by these students are really like poetry." Guo Qianjin praised.

"Okay lyrics are poetry... Hello, Brother Guo, are you interested in making a tape?" Xia Hongjun suddenly felt his mind.

"You mean to put the songs you sang tonight out of a tape?"

"Yes! We can definitely create history!" Xia Hongjun suddenly became excited.

"I have to...I can't be busy. The most pressing issue is the release of "American Journey"! Many experts in the industry are not optimistic about the box office of this movie."

When Guo Qianjin mentioned this, he felt a headache.

Although Liu Zhenwei's company investment is mainly invested by Liu Zhenwei, his company also has to invest more than one million yuan mainly for promotion and distribution, but he really lost his face. This is the first movie produced by Leyou Film and Television Company!

The first shot is a squid?

Wouldn't that be laughed to death by those buddies?
Chapter completed!