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The New Year Poetry Festival, hosted by the Xijing Literary and Artists Association, co-organized by Xijing Satellite TV and CCTV and responsible for live broadcast, was a grand event in the literary and artistic circles of the southwestern border of the empire before the Spring Festival!

The reason why he is said to be a grand event is very simple, with a large influence, wide participation, high ratings, and good advertising revenue. The hosts, poets or others participating in the poetry meeting can be maximized!

So there are many people who are paying attention to this poetry meeting.

When Xijing TV's official announcement was made, many people began to check immediately to see if there was any name on it or the name of their friends!

"Haha, there is my name! There is my name! Have you seen it? It has my name! I can participate this year!" Someone was so excited that he was crazy.

"Well? Why didn't my name not?" Someone checked the guest list all over the place, but did not find his name, so he looked depressed.

Fang Ping is also on time.

"Haha, come and see! Come and see, my name is here!" He excitedly greeted his assistant.

The assistant looked down at the laptop, and his face instantly smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Congratulations to Mr. Fang, after this poetry meeting, Mr. Fang's influence may be further improved!"

Fang Ping nodded: "I hope this is the case! I hope I have better luck and can show off my face on the stage."

He looked through the names of others while talking. Suddenly, his pupils were condensed: "Su Qin?"

"Mr. Fang, what's wrong?"

"Look, the host is Su Qin!"

The assistant looked carefully and it was indeed written on it that the male host was Su Qin. He frowned and said, "Can it be the same name?"

Fang Ping thought about it, picked up his phone and made a call. Two minutes later, he slapped his phone on the table with a loud bang: "Fuck it, it's really him!"

"If this guy is the host, Fang Shao..."

The assistant dared not say the following words, but everyone understood that if the host was Su Qin, Fang Ping would be unlikely to have the opportunity to show up on stage. After all, the two of them were in the same situation before!

"Fuck, how could this happen? How could they make Su Qin the host? This guy is just a writer. What kind of host can he be!"

Fang Ping wanted to cry without tears.

His fans were even more furious!

"What's my name?" the group cursed: "Brothers, you guys look at the officials of Xijing TV? Damn, what's going on this year? How could that fool Su Qin come to host the host?"

"I can't figure it out either? Su Qin will also host the show?"

"I curse these old people from the Xijing Artists Association to die all their family! They actually called Su Qin the host. Damn, isn't this not giving us Fang Shao a way out?"

However, it was soon said: "Everyone is calm, don't be excited! Su Qin is seeking death. Can't you see that? Letting him be the host is not a politeness, but a killing of his life!"

"What does it mean?" Someone was puzzled.

"Look at whom he is partnering with? That's Li Sisi, a famous host in the second line of the Empire. Many hosts of Yi-line hosts were shrouded in her light and were overshadowed. Su Qin was playing with her. Haha, he was just a so-called soybean!"

"Huh? You said that, it's really true! There are not many male hosts who are qualified to host the poetry meeting with Li Sisi. Su Qin is on the stage...haha..."

"Brothers, why don't we get up and go to Li Sisi's scarf to give Su Qin some eye drops!"

"good!"

"Get up!"

"I'm counting it!"

However, as an ordinary citizen with a larger number of people, the places that everyone pays attention to are somewhat different.

Many people also promptly submitted relevant notices.

"Ha! My idol is on the guest list again this year. I wonder how lucky he is this year. Can he go on stage to recite good poems?"

Someone was very happy and excited to announce the news to his friends around him.

Some people were disappointed: "Oh, the poet I like was not invited! What is the Xijing Artists Association doing? Why don't such an excellent poet invite?"

However, more people do not care about these things, they only focus on whether there are any fun things.

"Look, watch, basically all the big names in the Southwest pop music industry are here!"

"The most important thing is that Sister Bingbing is here too! I like her the most! I really hope she can show off on stage this year!"

Everyone was talking and discussing, and the topic gradually shifted from the guest to the host.

"Wow, they actually invited Li Sisi as the female host! This year, it was a big deal!"

"It should have been changed a long time ago. Although the hosts in the past few years were all big names, I think they were too sensible and had no highlights. I invited Li Sisi this year. It's good to watch it. There will definitely be highlights this year. Although Li Sisi's reputation is not as good as those of those people, to be honest, the hosting level is much higher than that of those people!"

"I also like Li Sisi. She is beautiful and capable, and has a good eloquence!"

After discussing for a while, the topic changed and talked about the male host.

"Who is this Su Qin? Does anyone know? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it. It seems that there is no name in the hosting industry called Su Qin, right?"

Someone took out his cell phone: "Don't you know if you go there?"

However, the search results are more confusing. There are many people named Su Qin, dozens of them, but there are almost no ones who are a little famous. Most of them are students, while some are scientific and technological workers, which seems to have nothing to do with literature and art!

"Is it this?" Someone pointed at the scarf and said that a real-name authentication was Su Qin's humane way.

"He? Isn't it possible?" Many people came over to look at Yi, and then looked surprised.

"Soldier assault is good, but I asked him to be the host...How come I feel like watching absurd drama!" Someone blinked his eyes, unable to believe it.

"Impossible! How is this possible? He can also be the host! Wouldn't all sows be able to climb trees!" Someone shook his head repeatedly!

"I don't think it's possible! Isn't the host so easy to be a host? I don't know how many college students graduate from broadcasting and hosting majors in the country every year, but few of them can become famous hosts in the end?"

However, just as everyone expressed that it was impossible, there was a clear sound on the phone with a ding dong sound. Looking closely, it was Su Qin's forum updated!

"Hello, everyone, I am Bai Jie, editor-in-chief of May. Let me tell you all the good news. Our favorite brother Su Qin will attend the New Year's Poetry Conference hosted by the Xijing Artists Association on 2nd of the year and serve as the male host. I hope everyone will remember to support him at that time!"

This scarf came out, and the people watching the scarf were stunned!

"My yellow sky! This...this...this is actually true!"

"What is Xijing Artists Association doing? Is it water in my head?"

"Is this the rhythm of destroying New Year's poetry?"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and I don’t know what to say!

However, not everyone is unacceptable or unable to understand!

When Su Qin's fans saw the news from the scarf, they were all extremely excited.

"The old men from Xijing Literary and Artists Association finally made the right decision!" Someone shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, this year's New Year poem will be interesting!"

"It should have been like this long ago! Our Brother Su Qin had perfectly interpreted what an excellent host is in the signing ceremony in February. This kind of New Year poetry meeting is just a script. It is a bit of a dish for our Brother Su Qin!"

Those flowers were the most excited. The second time I saw the scarf, I promoted it in the class: "Students, remember to go and read the New Year's poetry meeting on the 2nd month!"

"New Year's Poetry Festival? I'm not interested!" Someone raised his head from the thick pile of test papers and muttered a sentence.

", New Year's Poetry Festival..., let's forget it?"

Many students shook their heads.

The flowers smiled and said, "But this year's New Year Poetry Festival was hosted by Brother Su Qin himself!"

What?

Someone jumped up!

Because the movement was too intense, I directly lifted the books, cups, and other things on my table to the ground.

"Brother Su Qin? Is the brother Su Qin we like?" Someone was surprised.

"It's him! It's him!" The flowers waved their cell phones in their hands and shouted excitedly.

“Wow”

"That's great! It's great!"

"Everyone, let's start watching it! Come to my house, come to my house, and I'll ask my dad to open the movie theater to us, okay?" A rich classmate excitedly invited me.

At this moment, the head teacher happened to come in from outside and saw everyone in a mess. He was very annoyed, especially when he saw the flowers holding their mobile phones, he was even more angry!

"That velvet flower, you dare to bring your cell phone to school?"

But the flowers did not argue today, but walked over obediently and presented their phones with both hands: "Teacher Li, I was wrong, give it!"

The head teacher was a little puzzled: "What happened to you just now? Why are you messing around?"

The velvet flower laughed: "Teacher Li, we are all discussing watching the New Year's Poetry Festival on the 20th of the month!"

"New Year Poetry Meeting?" The head teacher Yi was stunned. Soon, the expression on his face was cloudy and sunny: "It seems that you have finally gotten up! I have told you a long time ago that you should watch more programs like this. This is very helpful for your literary cultivation and is much better than watching those happy weekends..."

"Yes, yes, we will definitely watch more." Everyone nodded quickly and did not fall.

But the head teacher always felt that it was a bit strange, as if something was wrong. When he returned to the office, he quickly clicked on the official of Xijing Satellite TV.

"Su Qin? This year's New Year Poetry Festival was actually hosted by Su Qin? Is it the one who wrote about the soldiers' assault?"

He quickly opened his scarf!

"My God! It's really him!"

"This is really great! Mr. Qin, come on, even if the whole world opposes it, I will support you!"
Chapter completed!