On the evening of the second day after watching the concert, Qin Wen and others had another event.

It should be said that they accepted an invitation to participate in a meeting before the trip.

This event was organized by the cultural tourism department of Yueshi in order to further enhance the local reputation.

Qian Peng is the main contact person and person in charge of this event.

He was in his early forties, wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and had a thin build, giving him a very Sven look.

In the car.

"Old Qian, do you think Teacher Qin Wen can write poems?"

Zhang Heshan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked curiously, he was Qian Peng's colleague, and the two had a good relationship, and this time he was also responsible for receiving Qin Wen and others with him Qian Peng.

Qian Peng said while driving: "Don't think about this kind of beautiful thing, if Teacher Qin Wen wants to write, he will naturally write, and if he doesn't want to write, it's normal, calm down." "

This Yahui will know by listening to the name, it is related to poetry and articles, and it is taking the route of ancient tourism.

And for them, as long as Qin Wen and others are willing to participate in this event, it is a very good thing, as for whether to write poetry or not, it is everyone's freedom.

Zhang Heshan nodded and said, "That's too, it's rare to have Teacher Qin Wen and others participate in the event...... 290"

Although this is said, in fact, the big guys are still very fond of the Chibi Scenic Area and the view of the mountain.

Because it was Qin Wen who left a poem there, the number of tourists in the two places suddenly skyrocketed.

It's still winter, and many people are reluctant to travel, and when the spring holiday begins, there will definitely be more and more tourists in these two places.

How this does not make the moon market envious.

You must know that their ancient wind city has been prepared and promoted for several years, so there are so many tourists and a certain reputation, and the Chibi Scenic Area and the backhand of the mountain view surpass their fame.

"It's here. "

Qian Peng parked the car and waited in the hotel lobby.

It didn't take long for Qin Wen and the others to go downstairs.

"Teacher Xi Bugong, Teacher Qin Wen......"

Qian Peng and Zhang Heshan greeted each other one by one, for fear of missing someone and making anyone unhappy.

Everyone briefly talked for a moment, and then they headed to the Ancient Wind City together.

The car traveled for about forty minutes, and finally entered the confines of the Ancient Wind City.

Qin Wen looked out, the sky was already very dark, and there was no moonlight.

However, under the bright and gorgeous lights, the whole street is full of lights, buildings, trees, street lamps, rich colors, lively and harmonious, stretching for thousands of meters.

Starting from a big wild goose pagoda square, the musical fountain runs through the entire square, and the large and small water columns, sometimes high and sometimes low, and music, are really appropriate to describe as beautiful.

"It's a really nice place. Qin Wen said with emotion.

Wang Ci said: "During the day, it is a slow life, and at night, this ancient city becomes a city that never sleeps, and tourists are weaving. "

The car drove for another ten minutes or so and stopped near a tall building.

This high-rise building is not a modern high-rise building, but a high-rise building like Yueyang Tower.

"This is the Ancient Building. "

Qian Peng introduced to everyone: "There is nothing surprising about the origin of the name, this street is called Guxing Street.

The whole building is 51 meters high, with a total of six floors, and there are usually some theater troupes performing on the upper floors, and tourists can also play at will, which is considered a landmark building of our ancient wind city......"

While listening to Qian Peng's explanation, everyone climbed the ancient building at the same time.

Although this is an imitation of an ancient building, the lights outside the building are bright, and it can be said that the ancient and modern styles have been integrated into it.

"There are still people selling souvenirs here......"

Gu Ye looked at it curiously.

The first few floors are full of tourists playing and taking pictures, and on the fifth floor, some people are selling souvenirs, such as small wood carvings of ancient buildings, and some ancient clothing and accessories.

And the sixth floor is the venue for this meeting.

As soon as you walk in, you can hear the laughter of many people, some pastries are placed next to them, and everyone is standing or sitting, talking (abfi) or thinking about something alone.

After seeing Qin Wen and his party come in, they were quiet for a moment, and then someone took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

There are some acquaintances on both sides, especially Wang Ci and Xi Bugong, who have the most acquaintances.

After all, it is a "poetry club", and those present are some more famous poets, whether it is modern poetry or ancient style poetry, they can basically have some relationship with Wang Ci and Xi Bugong.

"Qin Wen, I finally have to see you!"

An old man in a wheelchair greeted Qin Wen happily. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Teacher Qu Bencheng!" Qin Wen also responded.

The middle-aged man pushing the wheelchair also nodded at Qin Wen and said, "I'm Qu Ming." "

There was some helplessness in the tone.

Because he actually didn't want to come to this so-called poetry meeting, he thought it might be boring.

After all, where are there any real master poets in these years, even if there is, his father can barely count one, and the rest of the country is only a handful, plus in the field of modern poetry, there are only a dozen or so. []

And now there are more than 50 people in this Yahui, it is conceivable that many people are here to join in the fun, and some people want to make a name for themselves in the circle, just like the ancient literati poetry club.

But Qu Bencheng heard that Qin Wen might come, and resolutely said that he wanted to come.

Qu Ming couldn't resist him, so he agreed.

Of course, he also has a little expectation, because the relatively high-level poets in China, except for those who are too old, can be said to be almost all here.

And these people didn't actually come for the ancient wind city, and they didn't have such a big face in terms of cultural tourism, many people heard that Qin Wen and others would come, so they decided to participate.

They wanted to see what kind of person Qin Wen was who was known as "Shizhe".

Now that I see it, I look younger than on the Internet, and I have an elegant temperament, which makes people feel close.

Seeing that Wang Ci and the others were chatting with others, Qin Wen also sat aside and talked to Qu Bencheng.

The two should have a very common language, because Qu Bencheng is mainly engaged in poetry criticism and studies poetry theory.

And Qin Wen also plans to write a new book "The Deep Meaning and Realm of Poetry" that he planned before in the near future.

"When your new book is published, I will have to enjoy it, because there have been fewer and fewer works on poetry theory over the years. Qu Bencheng sighed.

Qin Wen said politely: "I have to criticize and correct everyone, every book is a little flawed, and it is impossible to be perfect......"

While he was talking, people began to write poems, but they were writing modern poems.

Qin Wen could barely hear the content of the poem:

"When the crowd laughed

But I sat alone in the corner, not very happy

When the feast was over, I was a little lonely

I don't know, the song that left the scene,

Is it a prelude, or an end to ......".

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