The system sent me C to debut

the next day,
two o'clock in the afternoon,

Xiao Chen appeared in the hotel lobby on time.

Zhuang Yan went downstairs,

I saw Xiao Chen at a glance,

"Hello! Brother Chen."

"Aha~"

Zhuang Yan yawned,
It was pitch black.

When Xiao Chen saw Zhuang Yan, he was a little frightened.

"Mr. Zhuang, this is you. Didn't sleep well last night?"

Zhuang Yan waved his hand and said indifferently,
"It's okay. I played a few games last night. I didn't pay attention to the time. I accidentally stayed up all night!"

Then he yawned again.

In fact, last night he,
went to bed too early,

As a result, he woke up on time at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night,
can't sleep,

So he had to play games all night.

At the beginning of the most recent season,

There are too many people with high scores,

Ranking is really difficult.

got in the car,
Zhuang Yan briefly settled for lunch.

Come to the show recording site.

There were a lot of people on site.

The regular rules of the Poetry Competition are as follows:

The theme of poetry in each competition is fixed.
and all the same,

Eight contestants take turns to compose poems,

Then the judges appreciate and score,

The final five judges voted separately,
The player with the most votes advances.

In the event of a tie,
The contestants with a tie will draw themes again.

write another poem,
One more match, and the one with the most votes will be promoted.

Very simple and regular rules.

But this time Zhuang Yan participated in the recording of the special program of the Poetry Conference.
The rules of the game are also slightly different.

This time the theme of the poem will be determined by the unified drawing of lots by the five contestants.

Therefore, the theme of each contestant's poems will be different.
Different subject matter,

The emotions that need to be expressed in the written poems are different.
more importantly,
There are also class spans,
This greatly increases the difficulty of the game.
Increased the difficulty of measuring the pros and cons.

And this time the invited guests,
special guests,
One is the singer Zhuang Yan,

One is Liu Yuyu, the top student of Haicheng University,

One is Qiao Zhi who was born in a scholarly family,

One is Wang Sheng, the eldest son of Wang Guoan,
The last one is Xiang Qinyu, the top student of the Imperial Capital Academy of Ancient Poetry.

It can be said,
Except Zhuang Yan,

The remaining four are relatively well-known young people in the field of poetry.

among them,

The hottest ones are Wang Sheng and Xiang Tanyu.

These two were given the title of "Poetry Boys" by everyone in the field of poetry.

It is also the favorite contestant who won the championship of the special program of this Poetry Conference this time.

Compared to the other four,
Zhuang Yan seemed to be a bit ordinary.

at this time,

There's still an hour until the show starts.
All the guests had their makeup and styling done.

"Hello, Zhuang Yan."

Hearing the voice, Zhuang Yan raised his head,

The visitor was none other than Wang Sheng, Wang Guoan's eldest son.

Wang Sheng smiled.

Zhuang Yan's first impression of this man was that of a gentle, gentle and elegant young man in ancient times.

The temperament is very elegant, with a literati atmosphere.

"My father once mentioned you to me. I didn't expect to see you today. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhuang Yan smiled,
"Brother Wang, you are welcome."

Sure enough, talking to such a gentle person even brought his own tone changed a lot.

"Are you sure about today's match?"

Wang Sheng asked with a smile.

Zhuang Yan smiled and was about to speak,
A sudden voice broke in,

"Zhuang Yan?"

"Aren't you the one singing?"

Xiang Qinyu, the number one student at the Imperial Capital Academy of Ancient Poetry, walked over leisurely,

The whole person looks extremely arrogant,

Zhuang Yan thought to himself,

Why is there such a big difference between people?
Wang Sheng frowned when he heard Xiang Tanyu's contemptuous tone,
Clearly displeased.

Neither of them spoke.

And Xiang Qinyu unconsciously continued,
"Yo, it's really you!"

Xiang Qinyu laughed and said,

"What? Did you prepare an opening performance for everyone at today's poetry conference?"

"Zhuang Yan, are you going to sing or dance?"

After speaking, he patted Zhuang Yan on the shoulder.

Xiang Qinyu's face was full of contempt,
The meaning inside and outside the words is all ironic that Zhuang Yan is just a singer.

Comparing Zhuang Yan to a young man who only deserves to dance the opening dance.

The names of the guests participating in the special program of this Poetry Conference have been announced a long time ago.
As one of the guests in the competition, how could Xiang Tanyu not know that Zhuang Yan was also here to participate in the competition this time.

He said that purely to belittle Zhuang Yan,

Humiliated.

"Ha ha."

Zhuang Yan sneered,
"who are you?"

one second,
two seconds,

three seconds.

Xiang Qinyu's expression froze.

Wang Sheng also said in a bad mood,
"I didn't expect people with such quality to participate in this session of the Poetry Conference!"

"you!"

Xiang Qinyu turned from laughter to anger,
"Yeah, I didn't expect it either, I didn't expect that even a singing actor could participate in this poetry conference!"

"Can a little actor write poems? This is not a street concert, this is a live broadcast of a poetry conference, so don't come up with a doggerel to embarrass yourself when you're on stage."

There's a commotion here,
The rest of the backstage staff also set their sights on a few people.

"Who did Xiang Tanyu quarrel with?"

"You don't know that person? That person is Zhuang Yan! Before that, our dressing room played his songs every day."

"Zhuang Yan? No wonder I look so familiar. The one next to me is Mr. Wang's eldest son, Wang Sheng, right? What's wrong with these three people?"

"There seems to be a dispute."

"Xiang Tanyu is looking down on others! But this is understandable, and I don't understand why there is a singing competition in this issue."

"Heh, that's why you don't understand! Zhuang Yan broadcasted live on a certain platform a few days ago, and had a poetry pk with Mr. Wang, and he won!"

"Yes, yes! I watched that live broadcast! The poems written by Zhuang Yan are truly amazing! Both poems are excellent!"

There were various discussions in the background,

Some people are not optimistic about Zhuang Yan,
Some people have expectations.

Hearing the discussion at the scene,

Xiang Qinyu was even more disdainful,
"Hmph, aren't they just two doggerels?"

"By the way, Wang Sheng, you don't really think that your father can't compare to this kid's doggerel, do you?"

"In my opinion, it must be your father who let the water go!"

"Or in other words, those two poems are also tricky!"

Xiang Qinyu folded his hands and said contemptuously.

As soon as this word comes out,
The discussion at the scene became even more heated.
When everyone heard Xiang Qinyu's questioning in person, they also began to doubt,
"Ah? Hearing what Xiang Tanyu said, Zhuang Yan's two poems must have been copied, right?"

"Probably not! I also checked the Internet, and there is no information about those two poems on the Internet. It doesn't look like it was copied?"

"Cut, isn't it easy to delete some online news these days? Besides, that Zhuang Yan is still a starlet, isn't it just a matter of spending some money?"

"It's true. I heard that Zhuang Yan came out of the Imperial Music Academy, and his Chinese scores have been barely passable since he was a child."

"Besides, from Xiang Tanyu's tone, it doesn't seem like he guessed it. I guess it was copied in all likelihood."