Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

Chapter 245: Poetry Competition Begins

"Don't worry, we will do our best!" Chen Yan realized that his words just now were a little inappropriate, and quickly raised his hand to express his position with a firm expression.

"Then you should work hard. The future world belongs to you young people." Guan Ke's words were full of encouragement and expectation.

After everyone left, Yang Baozhe patted Chen Yan's shoulder gently and reminded him in a low voice: "You should be more careful when you speak in the future."

Chen Yan is well aware of his straightforward personality, and sometimes he can't help but speak without restraint and make people unhappy.

So he nodded solemnly and replied, "Yeah, I understand. I just thought we were all one family, so I didn't pay much attention to it."

"Of course you can be more casual with us, but in front of people like President Guan, you still have to know your limits!"

Yang Baozhe continued earnestly, "Even Xiao Yi is the same."

"Xiao Yi too..." Chen Yan was stunned when he heard this, obviously not expecting this.

"After all, she is now an official and has been in a high position for a long time, so it is inevitable that her mentality will change. Even if she herself does not care, we must give her enough respect and face in front of outsiders." Yang Baozhe explained.

Seeing Chen Yan stunned, he felt helpless.

He knew very well that Chen Yan was not a bad person, but he sometimes lacked restraint in his words. He was afraid that he would offend someone unintentionally, which would be difficult to deal with.

Didn’t he see that Vice President Hua was always respectful to Chairman Guan?

If President Guan took what he just said to heart, even if he develops well in the future, he will probably have no chance of official cooperation.

Chen Yan was not a fool, he also understood the profound meaning of Yang Baozhe's advice.

At this moment his mentality also changed, and a more open-minded and stable feeling emerged from the depths of his heart.

Feeling the change in his state of mind, he immediately thanked: "Baozhe, thank you! I understand!"

Seeing that he no longer had the nonchalant attitude of the past, Yang Baozhe knew that he had listened to him.

Before he could start to feel relieved, he heard Chen Yan's voice again, "Sister Bai, save some of Hagen's ice cream for me!"

Yang Baozhe: “Hehe…” pretend he didn’t say anything.

The next day, Ji Xingyi was awakened by the alarm on her mobile phone.

She squinted her eyes and glanced at the phone screen. It was already six o'clock! This meant she had slept for nearly twelve hours.

She gently clicked on the red-dot social platform, and the first thing that caught her eye was the celebration banquet video and pictures shared by the president of the dance association.

In the picture, everyone was smiling happily, which made her smile.

After washing up, seeing that it was still early, Ji Xingyi strolled to the balcony of the villa and stretched her lazy waist.

Unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of Pei Bochuan on the balcony.

The morning light shone through the gaps between the leaves onto his body, casting a soft glow all over his body.

Only his low and magnetic voice came with the breeze.

"Keep looking. If Li Zhou doesn't have any clues, then we'll see where she went..."

Pei Bochuan hung up the phone, turned around and saw her slightly surprised look.

Ji Xingyi smiled sheepishly and asked apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

"It's okay." Pei Baichuan responded with a chuckle.

"Is it related to Xiaoyuan? Is there still no news about her?" Ji Xingyi asked with concern.

"We only found out that she bought a ticket to Lizhou, but we found out there that she also bought tickets to different places."

"So it's difficult to find her for the time being." Pei Bochuan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"This is indeed worrying. Do your parents know about this?"

Pei Bochuan shook his head: "Not yet, I told them that she went out to study."

"You've worked so hard." Ji Xingyi comforted.

Seeing that she cared about him, Pei Baichuan raised his sparkling eyes and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not hard. Aren't you going to be a judge in the poetry competition today? I think you have to prepare quickly. Today is the last day of the competition. According to reliable information, South Street has started to get congested." Pei Bochuan reminded.

"Ah! Thank you!" After Ji Xingyi hurriedly expressed his gratitude, he turned around and rushed downstairs like an arrow.

Pei Bochuan looked at her fast figure, and wanted to ask her to slow down, but he couldn't say the words.

I could only put my hands in my pockets awkwardly and walk away slowly.

By the time Ji Xingyi and the others arrived at the venue in a hurry, they saw a sea of ​​people waiting to enter.

Many people have begun to squeeze forward, and the security personnel who are maintaining order around them are almost hoarse from shouting.

"Luckily we made it. If we were any later, we wouldn't be able to get in." Chen Yan thanked as he looked at the streets that were beginning to be blocked by traffic.

"This is the last day of the competition, and people want to come and see the excitement."

"But the order here is really bad..."

"This is already considered good. If it was in Lizhou, I'm afraid the anti-explosion troops would have been dispatched."

Several people in the composition department were chatting with each other.

After saying goodbye to Watson and others, Ji Xingyi rushed to meet Li Shiyuan.

When Li Shiyuan caught a glimpse of Ji Xingyi, he immediately stood up and greeted her enthusiastically: "President Ji, you are here!"

"Well, how is everyone preparing?" Ji Xingyi asked.

"Everything is ready, we're just waiting for the evaluation to officially begin." Li Shiyuan replied confidently.

"That's good. Have the rules for today's competition been determined?"

"Not yet. I heard that this time they will use a live spin-wheel method to draw the questions." Li Shiyuan explained.

"Turntable?" Ji Xingyi frowned slightly, seeming surprised by this new rule.

Li Shiyuan further explained: "Yes, the contestants will write poems and lyrics based on the theme that the turntable turns to."

"Okay, I'll go see how they're preparing first." Ji Xingyi said, and then walked towards the backstage.

"I'll go with you." Li Shiyuan followed closely.

The two came to the backstage and found it unusually quiet.

The members of the Poetry Association, dressed in uniform, were meditating silently everywhere, making final preparations for the upcoming competition.

Seeing Ji Xingyi and Li Shiyuan coming, everyone stood up and greeted them enthusiastically.

Ji Xingyi and Li Shiyuan talked with the members for a while, encouraged them to perform at their best, and then left the backstage.

Seeing Ji Xingyi's calm expression, Li Shiyuan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so he asked, "President Ji doesn't seem to be worried about the outcome of the game at all?"

"I'm not worried," Ji Xingyi replied with a smile, "because they are now much stronger than we thought."

Li Shiyuan did not comment, but he was still worried about the situation during the evaluation.

After all, Han Zhou and Fu Zhou had suppressed them for nearly fifty years, and he couldn't erase this shadow from his heart for the time being.

As time passed, the time for poetry competition began.

Ji Xingyi and Li Shiyuan walked up to the judges' seats, nodded to the judges around them, and then sat down.

Today's review stage presents a completely different style from the previous ones.

The stage set design is ingenious and full of antique charm.

There are also a large number of green bamboos and trees placed in an orderly manner.

They not only add a lot of vitality and vigor to the stage, but also make people feel relaxed and peaceful when watching the competition.

Zhongzhou's representatives also slowly walked out of the backstage following the host's introduction.

Each side will send out twenty people, and the order of evaluation and opponents will be selected by drawing lots.

In the first round, Zhongzhou was the first to encounter Hanzhou's people.