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"Honey, who is this?"

Ouyang Qingcheng pretended to open his mouth to explain.

At this time, the man in the suit stood up directly and said:

"Sorry, I'm excused first!"

Wen Hao saw the figure of the man in the suit walking away, smiled and said to Ouyang Qingcheng:

"Okay, the fly is gone, my mission is done!"

"Wen Hao, thank you!"

"You're welcome! By the way, do you mind if I sit here and cook?"

"I'm very interested!"

"Okay, I'm leaving!"

Wen Hao had no choice but to pick up the tray again and slip back to his original position.

But when Wen Hao got up and turned around, he didn't see the extremely pleasing smile on the corner of Ouyang Qingcheng's mouth...

Chapter 210 The theme of the poetry exchange meeting is "patriotism"

When Wen Hao stuffed the last shrimp dumpling into his mouth, he couldn't help hiccupping.

He looked up at Ouyang Qingcheng, and found that she was flipping through a book.

This young lady is really leisurely and carefree!

Wen Hao stood up and walked out of the restaurant slowly.

At this time, Ouyang Qingcheng also intentionally or unintentionally raised his head and glanced at Wen Hao's back...

Go back to the room.

Wen Hao looked at the time, it was only 10 o'clock.

The poetry exchange meeting will be held in the hotel's conference hall 1 at [-]:[-] pm.

There are still 4 hours until the poetry exchange meeting starts.

Having nothing to do, Wen Hao took out his mobile phone and logged on to v-blog.

At this time, he saw that the overwhelming topic on vbo was still the topic of the poetry exchange meeting.

Judging by the situation, it is likely to intensify.

I never expected that the public would pay so much attention to the poetry exchange meeting this time!

From another perspective, this also shows that the national sense of belonging and honor is constantly increasing.

This is a great thing!

At this time, Wen Hao saw that the official Weibo of the Longguo Poetry Society also announced the details of the poetry exchange meeting half an hour ago.

And it is also widely advertised that it will be broadcast live online through Douyin.

This naturally attracted the cheers of countless netizens.

[Melon Seed Potato Chips are ready, wait until 2 pm]

[Looking forward to Wen Dashen killing the Quartet at the poetry exchange meeting]

[In order to watch the live broadcast, I decided to ask for leave in the afternoon]

【Originally, the goddess asked me to go to the movies in the afternoon, but I resolutely refused in order to watch the live broadcast of the exchange meeting】

[Call for the Poetry Society, the Poetry Society will rise up! ! ! 】

【A culture war without gunpowder】

[Looking forward to seeing Wen Hao crushing the Ward Poetry League]

......

At the same time, Wen Hao also saw a lot of voices supporting the Ward Poetry League on the Internet——

[I am optimistic about the Ward Poetry League, the Longguo Poetry Society is scumbag]

[Needless to say that Ward Poetry Alliance won the first place in this year's exchange meeting]

[I heard that the representatives of the Ward Poetry League to participate in the exchange meeting this year are stronger than last year, and the victory has been booked early]

[Cut, a Wen Hao is nothing to worry about, let's see how our Ward Alliance is proud of the exchange meeting]

[Everyone, don't think too highly of Wen Hao, it will be embarrassing when the donkey is out of skills]

.....

Netizens who supported the Longguo Poetry Society and Wen Hao were of course upset when they saw these messages, so they spoke one after another——

[Ward Poetry Union's water army rolls the calf]

[Ward Poetry League, your overseas force father calls you home for dinner]

[Ward Poetry League, professionally hugging gringo thighs for 20 years]

......

For a while, before the poetry exchange meeting even started, two groups of netizens began to pinch each other on the Internet!

Full of gunpowder flavor!

......

At this time, in room 3313.

When Ouyang Zixuan saw that the official announcement of the Longguo Poetry Society would be live broadcasting the live exchange meeting, she was also very upset.

What a chance to squeeze wool and traffic!

Just like that, it's gone, crying!

But then she became excited again, because in just one night, the number of fans on her Douyin account had skyrocketed to 900 million+.

This sudden super big surprise made her feel like a dream.

Ouyang Zixuan was so happy that she almost exploded on the spot.

Coming to Xiangjiang this time is simply the wisest decision I have ever made.

......

1pm.

When Wen Hao stepped into the No. 1 conference hall of Fuhua Hotel.

He saw that people from the Poetry Society and the Ward Poetry League had already arrived.

In the Ward Poetry League group, Wen Hao was surprised to find that Ouyang Qingcheng and Ouyang Zixuan were among them.

Ouyang Zixuan, a little girl, was still smiling and waving at Wen Hao.

Wen Hao's thoughts were tumbling for a while, but he didn't expect Ouyang Qingcheng to be the representative of Ward Poetry League.

Wen Hao didn't have a good impression of Ward Poetry League.

As the saying goes, love the house and the crow, hate the house and the crow!

For a while, his impression of Ouyang Qingcheng also dropped a little.

At this time, after seeing Wen Hao, Mr. Zheng waved to him and said:

"Wen Hao, sit here!"

Wen Hao hurried over and sat down beside Mr. Zheng.

Elder Zheng looked at Wen Haoyu and said earnestly:

"Wen Hao, don't have any psychological pressure in this exchange meeting, just do your best!"

He now knows that many netizens regard Wen Hao as the key to the Poetry Society's victory in this exchange meeting.

He worried that Wen Hao would feel a lot of pressure.

Wen Hao smiled slightly and said:

"Old Zheng, I'm in a very good mood now!"

"That's good!"

Elder Zheng showed a comforting smile.

When Wen Hao was seated, suddenly the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man in his 50s with a good temperament walked in with big strides.

As soon as the middle-aged man walked in, he immediately caused a commotion in the scene.

"Ah, it's Li Hongcheng, the president of the Longguo Writers Association!"

"I didn't expect to invite the president of the writer's association to this exchange meeting. It's a big deal."

Seeing Li Hongcheng's arrival, Mr. Zheng and Wu Xianglin from the Ward Poetry League stood up at the same time.

Li Hongcheng walked over quickly, shook hands with the two old people respectively, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wu, are you safe?!"

"Haha, I'm in good health!" Elder Zheng smiled slightly.

"My health is better than that of Lao Zheng." Wu Xianglin also nodded with a smile.

"President Li, thank you for coming out of your busy schedule to be a guest judge for our exchange meeting!"

"It's my honor to be invited here! This exchange meeting is now attracting much attention!"

Chairman Li said with a smile.

Then he glanced at the people in the conference hall, especially after looking at Wen Hao one more time, he said sincerely:

"Today is full of talents! I am also looking forward to today's exchange meeting!"

After Li Hongcheng was seated, at this moment, a male host took a microphone and walked onto the small stage of the conference hall, saying:

"Hello, friends at the scene and in the live broadcast room, I am Wang Bin, the host of today's exchange meeting. The poetry exchange meeting between Longguo Poetry Society and Ward Poetry League will begin soon!"

"First of all, let's extract the exchange theme of this exchange meeting."

As soon as the host finished speaking, two staff members moved a table and placed it in the center of the stage.

Later, another staff member held a lottery box with a seal on the lottery mouth and placed it on the table.

"In this lottery box, there are dozens of hollow balls with various poetic themes, such as nostalgia, chanting things, farewell, travel, love, patriotism and other themes."

"All the themes in the box have been jointly confirmed by the Longguo Poetry Society and the Ward Poetry League, and there is no falsification."

"Now I invite President Li of the Longguo Writers Association to come and select the exchange theme for this exchange meeting for us."

At this time, Li Hongcheng stood up, walked onto the stage, and walked to the lottery box.

At this time, he slowly tore off the seal on the lottery opening, then reached in, and took out a white hollow ball from inside.

"President Li, please open the hollow ball!"

Li Hongcheng twisted the hollow ball away, and saw a small piece of paper lying quietly inside.

He picked up the small note, glanced at it, then looked at the audience, and said word by word:

"The theme of this poetry exchange meeting is..."

"......patriotic!"

At this time, countless netizens in the live broadcast room also clearly saw the word "patriotic" written on the note through the moving camera!

Chapter 211 It's Really Difficult To Let Adults Make Choices

At this moment, the live broadcast room was also very lively.

[Hahaha, Ouhuang, the God of Wen, has possessed him, and he has actually drawn his best field]

[President Li is a godly assist, I remember last year's theme seemed to be farewell]

[Wow Kaka, Wen Dashen's showtim has arrived]

[At this moment, the people of Ward Poetry League must be scolding MMP in their hearts]