Chapter 223

Seeing Ye Xuan and himself listed together as judges for the poetry competition, Professor Wang An's brows tightened fiercely.

He has studied poetry for thirty years, and in terms of research on poetry, he can also squeeze into the top ten in the entire Chinese poetry world.

Thinking of being a judge on the same stage with a young man in his twenties, and a hairy boy who doesn't have much research on poetry, the Sichuan-shaped lines on Professor Wang An's forehead were squeezed out.

"I must take a good look at this kid's ability!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan didn't know the doubts of others about his serving as a judge for the competition.

Seeing that the time was approaching, he packed his luggage and took a plane to Yanjing.

As soon as he got off the plane, he connected with the assistant arranged by President Liu.

Not long after, Ye Xuan followed the assistant to the hotel where he was staying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the elevator opened, Ye Xuan heard a familiar clear voice ring out.

"Ye Xuan?!"

Looking up, he saw two faces that often appeared on the TV.

Dong Qin, who had a perm, was wearing a black long dress, looking full of temperament.

The voice just now was made by Dong Qin.

And standing beside Dong Qin was Kang Hui, who was wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers.

Kang Hui's eyes also flashed with surprise, clearly not expecting it to be such a coincidence.

As for the other old man of about fifty years old beside the two, it made Ye Xuan a bit strange.

Seeming to notice Ye Xuan's gaze, Kang Hui was the first to say hello.

"Mr. Ye, what a coincidence, we just happened to meet here."

Smiling politely, Kang Hui took the lead in introducing the old man beside him.

"This is Professor Wang An, who is serving as a judge for the poetry competition with us this time.

The three of us are preparing to have a meal together to get familiar with it; why don't you join us?!"

Meeting is fate.

Being judges for the competition, Ye Xuan naturally did not refuse Kang Hui's invitation.

"Okay."

Signaling to the three that he was still holding luggage, and leaving a sentence that he would come down immediately, Ye Xuan took the elevator first.

And the three people left outside the elevator had complex expressions.

Especially Professor Wang An, who had not spoken just now.

His brows were subconsciously bunched together, and Professor Wang An asked the doubt that had been lingering in his mind for the past few days.

"Mr. Ye looks like he is only in his twenties; does he really understand poetry?!"

And as soon as this question came out, Kang Hui and Dong Qin beside him looked at each other, also unable to give an answer.

Shaking their heads to indicate uncertainty, seeming to think of something, Dong Qin's eyes brightened, and she smiled.

"True gold is not afraid of fire; let's have a meal together later, and we will know if we ask!"

Hearing this, the brows that Professor Wang An had just frowned also slowly relaxed.

"Right."

After all, the study of poetry requires long-term accumulation and is reflected in daily words and deeds.

Whether one knows about poetry or not, one will know at a glance.

Just as the three were chatting, Ye Xuan also came down from the elevator.

After greeting a few words, the few decided to go to Quanjude to eat roast duck.

After going out, they saw the traditional gatehouse design of Quanjude from afar, and the gold and red colors looked even more prosperous.

As soon as they entered the store, they saw that the entire store was dominated by brown solid wood materials and heavy blue bricks, revealing historical heritage.

After sitting down and ordering food, Ye Xuan heard Professor Wang An take the lead and ask.

"Mr. Ye, how did you suddenly think of coming to be a judge for the poetry competition?"

Raising his brows, Ye Xuan also slightly guessed Professor Wang An's intention 0......

On the way to Quanjude, Dong Qin and Kang Hui's chat was just right due to the quality of the host, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

On the contrary, this Professor Wang An was a bit taciturn and would only respond occasionally.

Asking questions as soon as he sat down, I am afraid he had been holding it for a long time on the way.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Ye Xuan said slowly.

"President Liu invited me, so I came."

Ye Xuan was indeed telling the truth, but it didn't solve Professor Wang An's doubts.

Thinking about it, Professor Wang An couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Then Mr. Ye, have you been studying poetry for a long time?"

As soon as this question came out, even Dong Qin and Kang Hui on the side looked over, clearly holding the same curiosity.

Since he has the confidence to be a judge for the poetry competition, he must have been deeply involved in poetry for a long time.

Facing the eyes of the few, Ye Xuan shook his head casually.

"Not really."

After all, he didn't even have enough time to play, so how could he have the heart to specifically study poetry and songs?!

At this moment, Ye Xuan's light voice came out, which made the three of them stunned.

You haven't studied poetry much, so how dare you come?!

Are you really here to soy sauce?!

Just as the three were stunned, the waiter had already served the dishes ordered by the three.

Roast duck, roast pork knuckle, shredded pork with bean paste, and spicy blood curd, braised noodles...

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Professor Wang An also gave up the idea of asking questions.

His eyes brightened slightly, and he made a small poem with interest.

"Fragrant, tender and fat roast duck, drooling just because of it.

Once a guest on the emperor's table 1.0, now enters the homes of ordinary people.

The world is changing, and the fragrance remains constant.

A good gift for relatives, tourists from other places also praise it.??"

As the voice fell, a round of applause sounded from Dong Qin and Kang Hui on the side.

"Professor Wang An, your poem is really good." Kang Hui couldn't help but praise Professor Wang An's poem.

"Truly worthy of being a poetry master, Professor Wang An!" Dong Qin was also full of admiration.

Only Ye Xuan curled his eyes, fearing that he would laugh out loud.

Is this the poem of this time?!

It is really a bit crude!

At this time, listening to Dong Qin and Kang Hui, who were also judges, praising him, Professor Wang An also had a bit of complacency on his face.

Looking at Ye Xuan who didn't make a sound, Professor Wang An took the initiative to throw the topic to Ye Xuan and tested him.

"Mr. Ye, why don't you come up with one too?"