Chapter 2680 2682 [I am a willful child]

Author: Ji Mobai

"Qingqiu, please sit down, don't be constrained." After seeing everyone, Xiang Nan arranged for Qingqiu to sit down, "What would you like to drink, soda or coffee?"

"Anything is fine." Leng Qingqiu said slightly awkwardly.

"Then let's have a cup of coffee. It's a bit too cold to drink soda in this weather." Xiang Nan smiled and then ordered a cup of coffee for her.

"Hmm~" After the coffee was delivered, Leng Qingqiu took a sip, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Nan asked with concern when he saw this.

"It's okay~" Leng Qingqiu shook his head, drank the coffee like a bitter pill, and then pretended to be nonchalant.

"Hey, little fool, coffee needs to be added with sugar and milk to taste good." Xiang Nan explained with a smile, "Here, let me add it for you."

As he said that, he added two spoons of sugar and a few spoons of milk for her, "Try it again and see how it tastes?"

Leng Qingqiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip. The taste was indeed much better, with a strange aroma.

"Let's try some more snacks. This is tiramisu, this is chocolate mousse, this is fruit milk pudding..." Xiang Nan introduced with a smile.

No girl can resist sweets, not to mention that these Western snacks are not only unique in shape, but also very delicious in taste. They are much more delicious than the Badajiao, Saqima, and Mi San Dao from Daoxiang Village and Guishunzhai.

When Leng Qingqiu tried it, it was so delicious that he couldn't stop eating it. Later, he was too shy to try it.

…

At a poetry gathering, eating and drinking are nothing more than trivial matters, reading poems is the real thing.

Poets took to the stage one after another to recite their works for everyone to comment on.

Except for the newcomer Leng Qingqiu, those invited by Xinmin Times are all famous figures in the industry.

After all, this meeting was organized by Xiang Nan behind the scenes. The purpose was to entertain the stars, set the stage for poetry, and Xiang Nan to sing opera.

If the foils are too bad, they are just a bunch of losers, and they will not be able to complement Xiang Nan.

Leng Qingqiu listened to everyone's works and felt that they were quite good, which really gained her a lot of knowledge.

"Brother Yan Xi, please tell us what new works he has written recently~" The atmosphere of the poetry meeting became more and more intense, and when it reached its climax, Cai Hongwen, editor of Xinmin Times, said with a smile.

"Hey, how can I dare to show my embarrassment when all the seniors are here?" Xiang Nan waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Hey, brother Yanxi, don't hide your clumsiness, we are all ears to hear your masterpiece~"

"That's right, brother Yan Xi is a new talent in today's poetry world. His poetry attainments are quite good. He should show off his talents."

"Brother Yanxi, don't be too humble. There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. Poetry is all the way, who cares about the seniors and the juniors?"

Everyone laughed.

"Okay, in that case, I will read my new poem." Seeing this, Xiang Nan stood up and said, "'I am a willful child'."

"Maybe

I am a child spoiled by my mother

I am willful

I hope

every moment

All as beautiful as colored crayons

…

I want to be on the earth

Paint all the windows

Let all eyes accustomed to darkness

All used to light

…

I only have me

My fingers and the pain

Just tear the pieces apart

beloved white paper

Let them look for butterflies

Let them disappear today"

Xiang Nan chanted slowly, his voice full of magnetism.

Everyone looked at him intently and listened to his new poem.

Leng Qingqiu's face was filled with admiration. Such a fresh and touching poem was so beautiful and romantic.

…

"Okay, Brother Yanxi's new poem is really good. I like the line the most, 'I want to fill the earth with windows, so that all the eyes that are accustomed to darkness will become accustomed to light.' It's really interesting."

"Brother Yanxi's "Generation", in just two lines, describes the characteristics of a generation. Now this new poem is a call for light, innocence, and beauty. A good poem, a good poem."

"Brother Yan Xi's new poem is natural, not deliberately sculpted, full of emotion and rich imagination. When you read it slowly, a simple and pure beauty comes to life on the page. After careful reflection, the profoundness in its simplicity lingers in your heart.

."

After the new poem was recited, everyone praised it one after another.

"Thank you, thank you~" Xiang Nan said with a modest smile, "Okay, I've already started to introduce some ideas, seniors, please continue~" After that, he sat down.

"Teacher Jin, your poem is so well written." Leng Qingqiu said with admiration.

She couldn't even think of the idea for such a poem that was full of innocence, childishness and profound meaning, let alone write it out.

"Getting this compliment from you makes me happier than a hundred compliments from others." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Leng Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then blushed.

…

At five o'clock, the poetry meeting ends.

Xiang Nan and Leng Qingqiu said goodbye to everyone at the door of the hotel.

The driver Dehai drove Xiang Nan's Ford car to the door.

"Qingqiu, how are you going home?" Xiang Nan asked with a smile.

"I can just hire a car myself." Leng Qingqiu replied.

"That's too much trouble. Get in the car and I'll give you a ride." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"No need, Teacher Jin, why bother you?" Leng Qingqiu waved his hand.

"It's not troublesome, it's just a matter of doing something. Come on up." Xiang Nan invited.

Leng Qingqiu hesitated for a moment and finally got in the car.

"Where do you live?" Xiang Nan asked again.

"Luohua Hutong." Leng Qingqiu said with some shame.

The east of Yanjing city is rich, the west is noble, the south is poor, and the north is lowly. Luohua Hutong is in the south, where ordinary people live. In comparison, the Jin family lives in the west of the city, where dignitaries live.

"Dehai, Luohua Hutong." Xiang Nan immediately ordered, and the car started and drove towards Luohua Hutong.

This was the first time for Leng Qingqiu to ride in a car. It felt more comfortable and faster than a rickshaw. Moreover, the car was so beautiful and had a light fragrance, which was really intoxicating.

"How about it, Qingqiu, you will gain a lot from attending the meeting today, right?" Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"Yes." Leng Qingqiu nodded, "Those seniors wrote very good poems, and their comments were also very accurate. I felt that I benefited a lot from listening to them."

"So, you should often participate in such activities in the future." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "You are a talented and spiritual girl, and you should have better development in the future. But you need to communicate more with everyone and learn more.

It’s not enough to work behind closed doors on your own.”

"Yes, Teacher Jin." Leng Qingqiu nodded.

She also felt that such poems would be very good. Not only could she learn a lot of things, but she would also have delicious coffee and pastries. She would also be recognized by so many seniors.

To her, it was like a dream.

…

The car then drove to Luohua Hutong.

Xiang Nan opened the car door for her, "Go home, goodbye~"

"Goodbye, Teacher Jin." Leng Qingqiu smiled sweetly and got out of the car.

And just when she got out of the car, a man in his fifties with a mustache, a thunderous face, and a pair of small glasses the size of copper coins happened to arrive home.
Chapter completed!