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Chapter 124 Naturally First
As we approached, Li Ze first smiled and greeted the old professors who were temporarily acting as judges: "Hello, teachers."

"Hello!"

"Haha, Li Ze, I thought you wouldn't come today."

"Li Ze, write poems well, and take good care of you."

"..."

The professors also responded enthusiastically to Li Ze. After all, Li Ze is considered a talented person at Yenching University. This time, they are more willing to stand by Li Ze's side than the people from the Writers Association.On Liu Nishang's side, no one wanted to stand over. They all knew that the group of writers who came here was probably invited by Liu Nishang.

At this time, two old men walked out from the crowd of the Writers Association, one with gray hair and a childlike face, but his age could not be seen.The other has a Mediterranean head shape, with the middle part of the head completely bald.

The bald old man smiled and said, "You are Li Ze, right? I have known you for a long time. I am an old member of the Huaxia Writers Association. My name is Xu Changhong."

Li Ze shook hands with Xu Changhong with a smile: "The old man's name is very famous to me. Being able to write poems on the same stage today can be regarded as fulfilling one of my wishes."

Xu Changhong froze for a moment, his old face burst into smiles.I thought in my heart that this kid would come to trouble, regardless of his position and talent, his humble nature alone was worth making friends with.It's not guaranteed that he can really become Liu Nishang's second in the future.

At this time, the old man with the white hair and childish face, who looked very much like the immortal cultivator in the novel also came up, and said seriously:
"My name is Jiang Yuqing, an old member of the Huaxia Writers Association. I came here especially to see your unique prose poems, and I look forward to your writing Mid-Autumn Festival poems in prose, hahaha."

As he spoke, his eyes were full of disdain.The implication is that you can only do prose poetry.It is the right way to not be in the hall of elegance, and the ancient rhyme of Qijue and Wujue is the right way.

Xu Changhong looked like a good old man. Hearing this, he gave a dry laugh and said quickly, "Li Ze, this is an old member of our Writers Association. He has admired your prose for a long time."

Jiang Yuqing was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself when did I ever admire him?But when he thought about it, he realized that Xu Changhong was joking to ease the atmosphere, so he didn't say anything.

Li Ze is no longer the person who swallowed his anger like he was a few months ago. Seeing that Jiang Yuqing didn't give him a good face, he smiled lightly without saying anything: "It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Li Ze."

The smile is a smile, but the skin is not smiling, and the eyes also show disdain.This made Jiang Yuqing furious, but was pulled by Xu Changhong and did not explode.

Literati look down on each other, since ancient times.It can't be said that Jiang Yuqing hated Li Ze, he was more dissatisfied, because radish and cabbage each had their own love, and he didn't like the form of prose poetry, so he looked down on Li Ze, who was famous for his prose poetry.

But today, Li Ze will let them know that he can not only write prose poems.

But having said that, these people are really fishing for fame.What kind of prose poems and Qijue poems are all an art expressed in words. What's the point of distinguishing them so clearly?Each has its own advantages, and there is no need to say that everything from the ancients is good, and everything from modern people is not good.

Different forms express different ideas, and there is no need to belittle or praise anyone.

Jiang Yuqing was also self-aware. He knew that he and Li Ze were not dealing with each other, and Li Ze was not dealing with him. He said hello and said nothing, and walked to the judges' table without thinking.

That's right, today Jiang Yuqing and Xu Changhong, the two old men, are the judges representing the Writers Association.

Xu Changhong smiled and exchanged greetings with Li Ze: "I am very optimistic about you. I only like two young people today. The first is Liu Nishang, and the second is you."

Liu Nishang?
Li Ze was puzzled in his heart, not knowing who this person was.I don't blame him, after all, he just entered Yenching University not long ago, and he still skipped classes every three days. He didn't know that Liu Nishang, who was a senior, was also normal.

But he didn't ask, just said: "Haha, thanks to the old man for looking up to me. Xiao Ke is just a vain name, it's really a compliment."

"Don't be modest. I usually like to write prose. I have read your Praise of Baiyang, "Flying Birds", and that poem about Xia. I can be regarded as your hardcore reader. I have studied them all. You The thoughts written in it are really good, and after a few more years, there is no problem in becoming a contemporary literary moat.”

Li Ze didn't expect that this old guy even knew about the Xia poems he had written. It seems that he really didn't let go of every one of his works, which is considered intentional.

I also had a good impression of him in my heart, and said quickly: "Old man, you are really flattered, it's just a small fight, I can't stand your kind..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuqing, who was on the judging panel, interrupted with a microphone: "Hello, friends from Yenching University, my name is Jiang Yuqing, and I will be the judge with a cheeky face. Well, then our poetry competition will be let's start."

Seeing this, Xu Changhong glanced at Li Ze awkwardly: "I'm sorry, then go and prepare. I have to go there too."

Seeing that Jiang Yuqing didn't give him face so much and interrupted him with the microphone, Li Ze didn't think it was disobedient, so he laughed: "Okay, see you again, old man."

After speaking, the two parted ways.One went to the backstage, and the other went to the judges' seat.

Backstage.The camp was involuntarily divided into two.

On the left is the group of people from the Writers Association and Liu Nishang, talking and laughing there.

On the right, Zhang Bingling was sitting on a small bench, looking enviously at the group of people from the Writers Association. She also wanted to be part of the group of people from the Writers Association, but they didn't take her away.

But now one more...

The figures fluttered, and Li Ze walked in accompanied by Hai Ming and Xu Jing. As soon as Li Ze entered the backstage, the atmosphere was silent.

The people in the Writers' Association who were chatting and laughing suddenly shut their mouths together at this moment, then turned to look at Li Ze, and no one said a word.

Zhang Bingling also looked at Li Ze, his eyes lit up, and a shyness flashed across his cheeks.

Li Ze smiled and nodded to those from the Writers Association, and everyone from the Writers Association also nodded to Li Ze, but neither party spoke.

Li Ze walked up to Zhang Bingling on his own, said hello to Zhang Bingling, then found a bench and sat down, chatting with Haiming and the others.

Only then did the members of the Writers Association turn their heads back, and continued to chat and laugh.Clearly two camps.

Zhang Bingling asked, "Li Ze, I thought you wouldn't participate in this."

Li Ze said with a smile: "The plan can't keep up with the changes. Hehe."

"What is that change? Why are you screaming again?"

Li Ze touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Zhang Bingling asked forcefully, "Is it because of the teacher's indifference?"

"what?"

"Did you participate because of your teacher?"

Li Ze became even more embarrassed, not knowing what to say.It wasn't because Zhang Bingling asked, that he couldn't speak.If another person asked, he would not be able to speak.Because his feeling for Shiqing was hazy, and he was a little scared and shy.If he is shy, Li Ze will be shy too.

He was particularly afraid that people would laugh at him if they knew that he came here for his teacher.A very naive mentality, he himself knew it was naive, but he just couldn't correct it.

Zhang Bingling saw that Li Ze didn't answer, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he asked again: "Then what do you want to get this time?"

"Nature is number one."

(End of this chapter)