I want to be the king of entertainment

Chapter 201 The First Word of Mid-Autumn Festival

"What will Brother Bird write, articles or poems?"

"Who knows, but I have a hunch that a classic masterpiece will appear soon."

"Hey, what you said is like farting. I have a premonition. Haven't you heard a word? Brother Bird's product must be a high-quality product."

"I know, that's why I have the confidence to say that it's a classic."

"Climb like a limp."

There were two young people who came together discussing in a low voice.

They are just a microcosm of everyone present.

Everyone was talking about what Wang Yu wrote.

The ones at the front stood there peacefully waiting, while the ones at the back stretched their heads and kept looking in.

Soon, the staff trotted over with paper, pen and ink.

With the help of the staff, the paper was unfolded and spread on the table.

"Write what?"

"I can't see it."

The people behind couldn't see, and it suddenly started to crowd, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

"Everyone be quiet, don't crowd, pay attention to safety, I will let everyone see."

Seeing this, Wang Yu hurriedly said loudly, and at the same time activated the halo of charm to make his words more convincing.

Now he is more and more comfortable using the charm halo.

While expanding your influence, you can make your words better influence others.

In other words, under the halo of charm, Wang Yu can mobilize everyone's emotions more easily.

If this effect was placed in ancient times, it would definitely be much easier to establish a sect.

Cough, too much talk.

Right now, under the influence of the aura of charm, the crowded crowd quickly calmed down a lot.

Seeing this, Zhang Hongyan also frowned, feeling that she was a little reckless before, and only cared about admiring Wang Yu's works, ignoring Wang Yu's influence.

Otherwise, if there is chaos at the scene, I am afraid it will be very troublesome.

Fortunately, Wang Yu was able to control this scene.

"How can the people behind see it?"

Zhang Hongyan frowned and said.

"Why don't you go to the central venue? There is a temporary stage there, which is specially used for events. Standing on it, many people can see it."

Song Kun suggested.

"Let's go to the center field then."

When Wang Yu heard this, he immediately decided.

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the table next to him,
"Don't be crowded, everyone, pay attention to safety, we are going to the central venue now, where it is more convenient for everyone to watch."

When everyone heard the words, they rushed towards the central venue immediately.

"Be safe and don't be crowded."

Wang Yu kept saying loudly.

The center field is very close, right next to it.

The riddle area, couplet area, calligraphy area, art area, etc. are all arranged around the central site.

Soon, many people gathered in front of the stage in the center field.

Compared with the couplet area, this place is much more spacious and can be seen clearly.

Even if the distance is far, the camera can also be used for on-site shooting with a mobile phone.

There are staff members who have already stepped onto the stage to arrange the things Wang Yu needs.

Soon, under everyone's attention.

Wang Yu helped Mr. Chen, Zhang Hongyan, Gan Luliang, and Song Kun onto the stage.

Standing on the stage, you can see a black figure below.

Almost all the people from the art club gathered here.

There are speakers on stage.

Wang Yu took the microphone and said with a smile:

"Now everyone can see clearly."

"See clearly."

"Brother Bird is mighty."

"Brother Bird is so handsome."

The audience cheered.

"First of all, everyone is welcome to participate in this cultural and art exchange meeting. Of course, I am not the organizer, and I was also invited to participate in this art meeting. So, without further ado, let's start directly."

Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Brother Bird is Brother Bird, always so cheerful."

"Fuck, I regret it. My friend bought two tickets to invite me to the art fair. I felt boring, so I refused. Now I regret it."

"Haha, petting the dog's head upstairs, it's so pitiful. I had the opportunity to get close to Brother Bird, but now I can only watch the video."

"I really want to go to the scene to watch the excitement, but unfortunately I am too far away."

"Haha, to tell you the truth, I was at the scene while playing with my mobile phone. It was a lively scene. In a word, cool. I will upload two photos to prove it."

"Nimma, you are obviously promoting hatred."

"What can you do at the scene? I wish you the last standing."

"I hope there's a cesspit where you're standing."

The internet is buzzing.

It is also very lively now.

"Thank you, thank you both."

Wang Yu thanked the two staff members for helping him fix the paper.

"Our event this time is the Mid-Autumn Festival cultural and art exchange meeting, that is to say, it is a specially organized event to celebrate our traditional festival Mid-Autumn Festival. Since this is the case, I will write a poem with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival and send it to Mr. Chen."

Wang Yu said.

After speaking, he put the microphone on the table, picked out a suitable brush, and walked to the paper on the wall with the ink.

After watching for a while, Wang Yu finished writing.

When is the bright moon?Ask Qingtian about the wine.I don't know what year is the heavenly palace?I want to take the wind to return, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be very cold from the heights.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

Transfer to Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hatred. People have sorrows and sorrows, and moons have yin and qing. Nung, moon and new moon.

Inscribe the title, time, signature, etc.

All done, pen to paper.

An article "Shui Tiao Ge Tou. When will the moon be seen" written in line is completed.

Another world, created by the great writer Su Shi, a classic known as "the first word of Mid-Autumn Festival", officially appeared in this world.

"It's a good one, I hope you will live a long time, and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles, good words, good words."

Chen Lao stood up from the chair excitedly.

"This poem is absolutely perfect."

Zhang Hongyan also looked excited.

As the president of the Literary Association, he knows very well whether a poem is good or bad.

Wang Yu's poem is a first-class masterpiece, and it will definitely be a masterpiece that will last forever.

Especially the last sentence, "I wish you a long life, and share the beautiful beauty of thousands of miles", can be said to be the essence of the whole word.

The deep thoughts and blessings can be felt through the paper.

The same is true for Gan Luliang and Song Kun. After all, the study of calligraphy and Chinese painting is inseparable from literature.

The literary attainments of the two are not bad.

As soon as the words came out, they were instantly amazed.

Especially when the finishing touch came out, the two of them felt their scalps go numb.

Coupled with Wang Yu's master-level calligraphy, it adds a bit of style to this poem.

Several people stood there excitedly, looking at the poem over and over again, unable to look away.

The performance of Mr. Chen and the performance of the three presidents are all in the eyes of everyone.

Even if you don't know the value of this poem, you know that it is definitely a classic.

Those who can understand this poem will behave just like Old Chen and the others.

Quite excited.

Poetry lovers can see how high the standard of this poem is.

Calligraphy lovers can see how good the calligraphy of this character is.

Both are black, so join in the fun with everyone.

In short, no matter on-site or online, everyone is boiling.

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(End of this chapter)