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Xiao Zhang is a staff member of the West Lake scenic spot.

this day.

Because of the sudden torrential rain, he returned to the lounge, sat on the bed, turned on his phone, and started surfing the Internet.

He scrolls through news for a while, and short videos for a while.

Sudden.

When swiping to the next short video, Xiao Zhang's pupils shrank suddenly.

because.

The location where this video was shot was impressively in the West Lake.

As a staff member of West Lake, Xiao Zhang felt a little strange when he saw this video.

Coupled with the love of West Lake.

then.

He began to watch the video patiently.

The duration of the video is very short, Xiao Zhang watched it quickly.

but.

When watching the video moment.

Xiao Zhang suddenly couldn't sit still and jumped up from the bed.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

He was so excited that he couldn't help but swear.

now.

He couldn't help but read aloud:
"It's good to have a sunny day when the water shines brightly,"

"The mountains are empty and the rain is also strange."

"I want to compare West Lake to Xizi,"

"Heavy makeup is always appropriate."

After reading this poem, Xiao Zhang couldn't be more excited.

This is simply a story tailor-made for West Lake!

This is too amazing!

a time.

Xiao Zhang punched the wall excitedly, and after reacting, he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

but.

He can't handle so much.

Directly sent this video to Director Hao, the main manager of West Lake attractions!
The video was sent out less than 1 minute ago.

Xiao Zhang's cell phone rang violently.

"Drip drip!"

There is news.

Click to take a look.

I saw-

Director Hao: "This is the video recorded in our West Lake today?!"

Xiao Zhang: "Yes. It's still raining, so I guess people are still hiding in the pavilion."

Director Hao: "Come with me to this pavilion immediately, and we must find the person who wrote this poem. Maybe our West Lake can take this opportunity to take off completely!"

Xiao Zhang hastily closed the chat window.

then.

Grabbing an umbrella, he rushed out quickly.

……

Still the same pavilion.

at this time.

After listening to what Wang Teng said, Lu Yuan didn't hesitate at all.

In a word-

"Anytime!"

In an instant.

The eyelids of the people from Shanshui Poetry Club jumped wildly, and everyone looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.

Xin said: If this kid is so calm, can he still write a good poem?
Wang Teng's face was also cloudy and uncertain.

Lu Yuan's quick answer made him a little uneasy.

"Hurry up and start, we are about to get wet from the rain!"

"Little brother, overthrow them!"

As it rained harder and harder, there was even a strong wind.

now.

The eight or nine tourists standing under the steps of the pavilion felt that they were about to get wet at any time.

I was very anxious.

Because of the people from the Shanshui Poetry Association blocking the entrance of the pavilion, they really couldn't rush up.

and so.

I can only hope that Lu Yuan can shine in poetry writing and beat these bastards down.

Give them a bad breath!
"Let's ask questions."

Lu Yuan stood with his hands down, with a tall and straight figure, and said lightly.

Although he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, Wang Teng could still feel the confidence in Lu Yuan's tone.

"Humph!"

Wang Teng was in a bad mood.

He looked outside the pavilion and looked around.

Sudden.

His gaze stayed on the lotus flower not far away that was shrouded in heavy rain.

then.

Wang Teng smiled lightly: "Let's take lotus as the topic."

……