Chapter 198 Interview with the President of the Poetry Association
The next day, Ye Xuan finished washing and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Ye Xuan walked into the kitchen and saw his father studying the Invincible bread machine.
"Dad, you got up very early. You started studying the machine early in the morning. Dad, you are really hardworking." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Son, your dad didn't sleep all night. He stayed up all night studying this machine last night." Zhang Mei said, shaking her head.
"Uh..." Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his father would work so hard.
"No, dad, do you need to work so hard?"
"Hey, son, you don't know something. Our new store is about to be renovated. I don't want to hurry up and study how to do it. I want to understand and control it all." Ye Guo said energetically.
"Okay, dad, please study slowly. I'm going to school first." Ye Xuan said, and then left the Delicious Pavilion.
Ye Xuan came to the school gate and happened to meet Zhao Long.
Zhao Long snorted coldly at Ye Xuan and said, "Ye Xuan, the exam is about to take place on Wednesday. I wonder how your teaching work is going?"
"The results of these four guys, Wang Fugui, Zhao Qiang, Zhang Rui, and Chen Li, are very bad. If you want to be among the top fifteen in the class, don't you think it's normal?"
Ye Xuan smiled softly and said with a relaxed look: "Zhao Long, you don't need to worry about this. You just need to apologize to us on your back when the time comes."
"Haha..." Zhao Long immediately laughed when he heard it, and said sarcastically: "Ye Xuan, you are really shameless with your words. Okay, I want to see how you end it then. We'll see."
Ye Xuan walked into the classroom quickly and started class not long after.
Chen Hong walked into the classroom and said: "Today is still self-study. Everyone can review according to their own plan."
"Ye Xuan, come to my office. I have something to tell you."
"Okay teacher." Ye Xuan nodded, and then followed Chen Hong out of the classroom.
When she came to the office, Chen Hong smiled and said: "Ye Xuan, let me tell you some good news. Your two poems have been approved by the president of the Poetry Association."
"But the president said he has to interview you in person. If you pass his interview, then you can join the Poetry Association."
"Thank you teacher for your recommendation, I will work hard." Ye Xuan said.
"I will take you there at noon. As long as you pass the president level, there will be no problem." Chen Hong said.
"Okay teacher, I will follow your arrangements."
"Okay, you go back to the classroom to review. Prepare well. I believe you will succeed."
"Okay." Ye Xuan responded and then left the office.
The morning's class ended quickly. After lunch, Ye Xuan came to Chen Hong's office.
"Ye Xuan, I have contacted the president, we will go there now." Chen Hong said.
"OK."
At this time, there were three people sitting in a room decorated in a very poetic mood. An elegant middle-aged man was sitting in the main seat, and the two people next to him looked slightly younger.
"President Song, I read the two poems you gave me, and I have to say that these two poems are very good."
""Poetry in Seven Steps", this poem is written purely in a metaphorical way. The language is simple, and the meaning is clear. There is no need for more explanations. It only needs to be slightly clarified in individual words and sentences, and its meaning is self-evident.
"The author's clever use of metaphors, clever use of words, and the fact that he blurts it out in an instant are truly breathtaking."
"I have to say I like this poem very much."
"And this song "Thoughts on a Quiet Night."
"A short four-line poem, written in a fresh and simple way, as clear as words. The concept is meticulous and profound, and it can be recited without any trace. The content is simple, but rich; the content is easy to understand, but it is also full of experience.
Endless, it embodies the wonderful state of "nature" and "no intention of work but no lack of work"."
"These two poems meet the standards very well. I think we can include them and start submitting them," Zhang Yuan said seriously.
"Lao Zhang is right. When I saw these two poems, I was very shocked. This word is used very delicately. President Song, where did you get it from?"
Song Yi smiled slightly and said: "These two poems were recommended by Chen Hong. When I saw the two poems here, my reaction was similar to yours."
"Really, it turned out to be recommended by Chen Hong. Who is the author of these two poems?" Zhang Yuan became a little curious.
In Zhang Yuan's view, the author who could compose such a good poem must be a well-read and talented person. Logically speaking, he should be around forty years old.
Upon hearing this, Song Yi smiled slightly again and said, "Chen Hong will bring the author here soon."
"I called you two here this time to interview the author together. If there are no problems, he will be a member of our Poetry Association from now on."
"To be honest, I don't know anything about the author. Chen Hong just refused to reveal any information about the author to me, which made me keep thinking about what the author looks like and how old he is."
"Haha..." The other two laughed as soon as they heard this.
"This is Chen Hong's style. She has always been like this. If you want to know some information in advance, it's harder than reaching the sky." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, Song Yi's cell phone rang.
"Chen Hong, the three of us are in the office. You can bring someone over directly." Song Yi said, and after chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone.
"Chen Hong has brought the author here. Please cheer up and give me a good interview. I also want to see if he is really as rare a genius as Chen Hong said."
"President, don't worry. You know the strength of the two of us. As long as the author is talented, the two of us will definitely draw him into the Poetry Association." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
A few minutes later, Chen Hong and Ye Xuan appeared in front of Song Yi's office. At this time, Chen Hong said: "Ye Xuan, Chairman Song and the two elders are inside. Don't be nervous when you go in. If they ask, you can
Just say whatever you want."
"Teacher Chen, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." Ye Xuan responded.
"Okay, let's go in now." Chen Hong said, then opened the door and walked in.
As soon as Song Yi, Zhang Yuan, and Chen Qi saw the door opened, they all looked at the door.
"President Song, Director Zhang, Director Chen, hello." Chen Hong greeted warmly as soon as she walked in.
"Haha, Chen Hong, just now President Song was saying that you would tell the truth and refuse to disclose any information about the author." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
"Isn't this to maintain a sense of mystery?" Chen Hong said with a smile. (To be continued)