It's clear.

The rain stopped.

Lin Yuan and his family went ashore.

The rain just now was not heavy, and the number of tourists from West Lake did not decrease. Instead, the air was fresher than before, with a moist feeling. As a gust of wind blew, it felt refreshing.

Continue to tour around.

After passing by a bridge embankment, the front suddenly became lively, as if there were some activities, and there were many people inside and outside.

One of the sounds sounded:

"Welcome to our beautiful West Lake. Today, our scenic spot will launch a solicitation of poetry collection activity to you. Here you can write a poem about the beautiful scenery of West Lake. As long as your work is favored by our judges and teachers, you can get a lottery opportunity. You can get at least one free ticket for the lottery, and you can get our 10,000 yuan prize at the highest. Please be sure to show your talents. Maybe your works will also have the opportunity to appear on TV programs as a promotional advertisement for scenic spots. We will also have additional rewards at that time..."

Poetry?

lottery?

My sister was happy and hugged Lin Yuan and said, "The poem you just wrote on the boat is pretty good. How about we just use that song to get a chance to draw?"

Lin Yuan: “…”

I'll thank you for Su Daxian.

Writing the most famous poem among so many poems in West Lake, do you plan to change the chance to draw with the highest reward of only 10,000 yuan?

"Don't hesitate!"

My sister tried hard to instigate: "Anyway, you will not be recognized by anyone if you wear a mask."

The mother next to her suddenly smiled and said, "Western Lake collects poetry for publicity, should be a way to learn about Huashan. The other party relies on the Huashan sword competition in The Legend of the Condor Heroes to make a new way, so West Lake wants to use the influence of poetry to find a different approach."

Learn about Huashan?

Do you use literary works to promote scenic spots? Lin Yuan's heart moved and suddenly smelled the smell of reputation:

"Then let's sign up."

"I'll be in line now."

My sister is very motivated.

In fact, many tourists at the scene were very enthusiastic, and there were a lot of participants in the event, and from time to time someone wrote a poem.

It was Lin Yuan's turn soon.

Lin Yuan took his own form and was about to finish writing, but his sister suddenly said to the staff: "Do you have any pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"some."

The staff was stunned for a moment, nodded immediately, and said with a smile: "Are you from Zhaozhou? Zhao people like to write with brushes the most."

The sister smiled and said, "We are locals."

West Lake is not far from Sucheng, so it is okay to say that locals are not bad. Moreover, West Lake is in Qinzhou's territory, which is the top scenic spot in Qinzhou. The terrifying throughput of tourists every day can almost feed half of the city. The entire Qinzhou has a certain sense of belonging to this place.

soon.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready.

Most others fill in the form with them, and rarely use pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Therefore, Lin Yuan attracted the attention of many tourists, and some people tried to look at Lin Yuan's face, but they couldn't see clearly because of the mask and hat.

No one finds it strange.

Occasionally, tourists who come to West Lake with hats and masks, even more exaggeratedly even give themselves sunglasses, just like a celebrity traveling.

Move your wrist.

Lin Yuan began to pick up his pen.

Without any stagnation, a poem soon appeared in everyone's sight, and the title was "Drinking on the Lake for the First Sun, the After Rain":

[The water is shimmering and beautiful when it is sunny, and the mountains are misty and strange when it is raining.]

[If you want to compare West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup.]

When I just saw this poem, the faces of the tourists around me changed one after another. Everyone's first reaction was:

Good word!

Lin Yuan has master-level calligraphy skills. Although he has not yet obtained the skill of brilliant writing, the threshold for appreciation of calligraphy is lower than that of painting. Moreover, everyone can write. Normal people have a concept of whether a calligraphy is good or not. However, the specificity and how good it is is not something that ordinary people can tell clearly.

The second reaction is:

Good poem, this poem is so good!

At the beginning, everyone's focus was on the words, so they didn't study the poem itself as soon as possible. After all, it took time to appreciate it. However, when everyone came out of the beauty brought by the words, they instantly fell into the perfect artistic conception of the poem itself. This beauty even transcends the calligraphy itself:

The water shimmers on a sunny day;

The mountains are covered in rainy days;

Comparison between West Lake and West;

The contrast between light makeup and heavy makeup;

Whether it is the beauty of appearance, the beauty of artistic conception, or even the beauty of the text itself, you can all appreciate it from different angles!

"Damn!"

"Awesome!"

"This poem is really... auch!"

"How come I am not educated... I write well and write better poetry!"

"Big Boss!"

"The masters are in the folk series?"

There were cheers suddenly sounded at the scene, and tourists also clapped actively, and "dummy" came one after another.

"Can you draw?"

My sister was eager to try it out.

The staff next to him were stunning and his attitude changed: "Wait a moment, I'll ask the judges to take a look."

"I am here……"

A middle-aged man next to him spoke, the judge who was responsible for tasting the event.

It turned out that the judge was also attracted by the crowd and got up and came over. As soon as he saw Lin Yuan's poem, he was stunned!

Staff: "Can you draw a lottery?"

The judges were amused and laughed: "Do you still need to say this? The sunny side is so beautiful and the rain is so strange. Not only does the sunny and rain make the perfect match, but the artistic conception is just beautiful and it is a famous saying. This brother is a master, and letting me judge it is simply to destroy me!"

"That's a lottery!"

The sister ran over excitedly, but before she could do it, Da Yaoyao turned the lottery roulette and successfully won a ticket.

Um.

The lowest reward.

My sister's face turned pale: "You black hand!"

Da Yaoyao looked innocent: "Didn't you win?"

All right.

Better than like.

At worst, I can go back and take the boat again.

However, when Lin Yuan and others left, the judges asked them to leave any contact information. Finally, Lin Yuan leaned into the other party's ear and whispered.

The other party was stunned for a moment!

Lin Yuan took advantage of the fact that the other party had not come back to his senses and hurriedly pulled his family away.

Da Yaoyao was curious: "What did you say to him?"

Lin Yuan said: "I am Xianyu."

The sister laughed: "You actually reported your identity directly? No wonder his face changed directly, and I don't know if they believed it."

Lin Yuan said: "You'll know if you want to verify it."

He deliberately exposed Xianyu's identity to ensure that this poem can be selected by the West Lake Scenic Area. Lin Yuan still understands the celebrity effect.

As for why it’s not Chu Kuang?

Because Chu Kuang never showed his face in reality.

Lin Yuan thinks that Xianyu's identity is more safe.

Anyway, there is no problem with whether Chu Kuang or Xianyu writing poetry.

As for why the identity is revealed, the reason is even simpler:

The traffic of West Lake is so terrifying. If this poem was adopted as an advertising slogan by West Lake, then it should be able to give Lin Yuan a lot of reputation in the end.

Besides, Chu Kuang also advertised to Huashan?

Then why can’t Xianyu advertise West Lake?

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Chapter completed!