It took more than six hours for Zhang Huan and the others to finally reach the top of the mountain.
However, this cannot be blamed on Guan Gege’s boyfriend and husband-in-law.
Although they were the toughest people at the beginning, in fact, with their physical strength, they could still advance the time.
The reason why it took so long was mainly because the people in the Poetry Association were really unable to bear it.
"When I wake up tomorrow, I'm afraid my legs will be useless."
"This ancient man is really not easy to learn from."
After complaining all the way, the president finally breathed a sigh of relief after finally reaching the top.
At this time, the director and others, who had arrived earlier, were waiting for them leisurely.
Also coming to greet them were middle school students wearing different school uniforms and a group of college students.
This mighty crowd probably totaled two to three hundred people.
Needless to say, this is the other guest that Xiao Sa was talking about.
No wonder they were asked to come up to the top of the mountain in advance to wait. It would be difficult to organize such a large group of people to climb the mountain together.
For middle school students, being organized to participate in such an activity is probably a curse.
Xiaosha and the others originally wanted to sit down on the ground and rest for a while, but they saw so many people lining up to welcome them.
Facing such a formation, he could only grit his teeth and stand up.
"Teachers, congratulations on successfully conquering Mount Tai."
The director smiled and looked like he was gloating.
"Today, we are going to hold a Taishan poetry meeting."
"To this end, we specially invited local students from East Shandong to participate."
"Now, teachers, please say hello to everyone."
These students arrived first and had already visited all the routes on the top of the mountain while waiting.
At this time, they were all looking at them with smiles.
Among the group of people, Zhang Huan was the most relaxed. In addition, Bingbing and Guan Gege, who were "picked" by him, were not that tired.
They had no choice but to stand up first.
"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Huan. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."
As soon as he opened his mouth, these students seemed very excited, especially the college students.
"Zhang Huan, you are my idol."
In the crowd, many boys were laughing and shouting at Zhang Huan to show their respect for him.
In response, he shook his head solemnly.
"I am not suitable to be an idol, you must not learn from me."
Then, he immediately changed his face, grinned, and joked.
"Female classmates, please pay attention to see who the boys who just said that I am their idol are."
"As for why you should remember them, I don't need to say that, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed online and offline, even the middle school students were no exception.
Don’t think that middle school students don’t understand anything when they are young. Today’s middle school students may know more than you and I.
Everyone knows that he is a scumbag, and everyone is scolding him for playing with his feelings.
If a man regards him as his idol, isn't this clearly telling others that they also want to be King of the Sea? Shouldn't they stay away?
After he took Bingbing and Guan Gege and joked with these students for a while, Brother Zhangyu and the others were almost recovered.
At least, there is no problem in completing the next activities.
"Teachers, since everyone is ready, our poetry meeting will officially begin now."
For this poetry meeting, the director prepared a series of procedures.
First, several student representatives were invited to the stage to read poems, and then they explained the meaning of these poems and shared their own opinions.
And of course these poems are all related to Mount Tai.
People from the Poetry Association have been preparing for a long time in advance to participate in the show.
As for these students, you can tell at a glance that they are well prepared.
After the students read the poems, people from the Poetry Association will come on stage to summarize and comment.
And, popularize some things related to poetry and the world.
Not only for these students, but also for the audience in the live broadcast room, it was a vivid lesson.
Then came the highlight of this poetry meeting, composing poems on the spot.
"Dear students, those who came to our program today are teachers from the Poetry Association."
"At the same time, everyone also knows that our Zhang Huan is also a talented poet."
"Would everyone look forward to it if they were allowed to write poems on the spot?"
Xiao Sa is responsible for threading the needle. When he raises such a question, naturally no one will say that they are not looking forward to it.
Of course, for most people, this is not just talk.
Everyone is really curious about what kind of poems the people from the Poetry Association can write on the spot, especially Zhang Huan.
Zhang Huan was also looking forward to it and looked at the president and the others with interest.
After preparing for such a long time, what kind of work can these people come up with?
He didn't think there was anything to criticize about preparing in advance for participating in the show.
He really didn't know whether the ancients wrote all their poems improvisationally, and he had never paid attention to this before.
But he felt that it was really not easy to write excellent poems impromptu.
Especially these days, poetry is not as important and popular as it was in ancient times.
The poetry writing ability of today's scholars should not be comparable to that of the ancients.
Therefore, it is understandable and understandable to prepare in advance, carefully consider and revise, and finally finalize a poem.
But unfortunately, even so, the works produced by the Poetry Association can only be said to be average.
The students at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room had a dull reaction after listening to it.
The thunderous applause was really purely out of etiquette.
"Finally, let us listen to Zhang Huan."
After the president and others finished reading the poem and explained their creative mentality in detail, Xiao Sa pulled Zhang Huan onto the stage.
Everyone, including the people from the Poetry Association, looked at him eagerly.
Even Guan Gege's eyes widened, looking very interested and expectant.
"Then I won't be polite."
Zhang Huan responded, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said, "When I came to the top of Mount Tai and saw such a scenery, I was really inspired."
"Teachers and classmates, please listen to my poem."
After he finished speaking, he began to read passionately.
At the same time, I also wrote the poem with the paper and pen prepared by the program team.
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
When you reach the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and small hills.
When the poem was finished, the entire poem was also written.
This avoids the situation of not remembering or misunderstanding, and not knowing what word to use.
Those selected by the program team to participate in the poetry meeting are all somewhat accomplished in poetry.
Even middle school students are among those with relatively good scores in Chinese.
Even if you can't fully understand it directly, you can still understand some of the words.
For example, the last sentence: I will be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
"Damn it, just this sentence is enough to kill you instantly, and it really has to be Zhang Huan."
There was thunderous applause on the top of the mountain, and the live broadcast room was boiling.
Although many people may not know much about this poem, they have already felt its momentum.
