I Have a Seaside Five-star Hotel

Chen Jianhai rolled his eyes.

People are working hard to open a coffee shop, but you are always thinking about going to barbecue with you.

Although the topic is heavy, the beautiful spring time cannot be let down.

The three of them sat on the sofa, like three useless people, blowing on the air conditioner and looking at the sea view, planning to spend their time lazily.

Time passes minute by minute,

Xiaolang yawned, so sleepy that tears almost fell down.

At this moment,

Two bright lights stood against the sun and stepped into the island cafe.

"Boss Chen! So you are here."

As soon as they entered the coffee shop, Zhen Lengchang and Ling Xiao took the initiative to extend their hands.

Chen Jianhai was startled and didn't know why two people suddenly came to find him.

At that moment, he quickly stood up and shook hands with the two of them. Then he pointed at the thick layer of gauze wrapped on Zhen Lengchang's hand and asked with concern:

"Is this an injury?"

Zhen Lengchang said: "It's okay, I just made a scratch. Boss Chen, we are looking for you today because we want to know something about the situation."

"Recently, many backpackers have come to the island. They don't stay in hotels or private houses. They go straight to the back mountain when they land on the island. They never go down except for eating and drinking. They don't know what they are planning."

"The two of us followed a few people yesterday and found out that the library you built is up there."

"We are afraid that they will cause trouble to your library, so we came here to tell you today. If you need help, you can call us at any time."

Zhen Lengchang spoke seriously.

Ling Xiao also said: "Yes, Boss Chen, if you are worried, the two of us can accompany you to have a look."

Chen Jianhai quickly said: "No, I'm going to check the situation first. If I need help, I'll ask for help."

After sending Zhen Lengchang and Ling Xiao away, Chen Jianhai couldn't sit still.

Although it is said that the library allows backpackers to stay for free during the trip, the number of young people who usually stay there is only four or five.

Now Ling Xiao and Zhen Lengchang are looking for him together.

I'm afraid things are a bit serious!

“We have to go up the mountain and have a look!”

Chen Jianhai said nothing, took a sip of coffee and ran towards the mountain.

As soon as he reached the northern hill, Chen Jianhai saw 3355 backpackers climbing the mountain.

These tourists don't seem to be very old, and most of them are boys, and there are even two foreign girls among them.

It seems that they are all heading to their own libraries.

Chen Jianhai frowned and followed them calmly.

Walking up to the top of the mountain, you can see five or six figures on the terrace of Haiya Library in the distance, and there is the faint sound of reciting.

"She sang about love and the pain of love, she sang about sacrifice, she sang about reunion,"

"We will meet again in a better heaven, and all suffering will be gone."

"She sings about the suffering of the world and the fleeting joy,"

"Singing to the other shore, the liberated soul is intoxicated with eternal joy."

…

Chen Jianhai stood below and listened.

Not to mention, this guy has a pretty good alto when reciting poems, and his cadences are really like Heine's.

Open the library door,

The huge library was kept spotless. Although the wind and sand were a bit stronger on the cliff, the ground was clean.

Unknown niche blues saxophone music sounded softly along the golden dark green gramophone,

The movable bookshelves are neatly arranged in rows, and small butt pads are neatly placed on the revolving bookshelves.

Near the window, several young people were sitting on the sofa.

Or half-lying and reading, or sitting at the table and writing something seriously on paper or computer,

Except for the sound of reciting on the terrace, the environment is extremely quiet and harmonious, making people want to tiptoe even when walking, for fear of breaking the tranquility.

“The academic atmosphere is quite strong!”

Chen Jianhai adjusted his eyebrows slightly.

What he had envisioned in his mind at the beginning was such an atmosphere.

Strangers on the road stayed briefly in the library, working in exchange for accommodation, discussing poetry and reading books.

Looking at it now, it seems that the progress is still very good.

Just when Chen Jianhai was looking around with satisfaction, a man walked over.

"Are you also here to participate in the poetry meeting?"

Chen Jianhai looked back and saw a somewhat elegant young man wearing glasses walking over.

"What kind of poetry meeting?" Chen Jianhai asked in confusion.

"Don't you know about the Cote d'Azur Poetry Society?" The young man was surprised, and then introduced it to Chen Jianhai.

turn out to be,

Since the first batch of young hotel guests arrived last time, a travel article about the most beautiful island library in the country became popular on the travel film and art website.

The travel article describes a person's four-day and three-night trip to the island, and records the natural scenery of Xiaomajia Island in detail.

Especially this sea cliff library on the island. It takes a lot of space to introduce it throughout the article.

From the sunshine cast by the large floor-to-ceiling windows during the day, to the pages turning on the bookshelf blown by the sea breeze, to the strange young people sleeping with their heads bent at night, chatting from all over the world.

This lifestyle of resting oneself in freedom and comfort among the sky and sea, and searching for one’s inner self-existence instantly became popular on travel film and art websites.

Especially after knowing that you can work here in exchange for accommodation,

Many backpackers come here to work here during the day, sorting books, cleaning, maintaining order, reading and writing, and simply setting up a bunkhouse at night.

When I'm hungry, I go down the mountain to eat. When I'm tired, I jump directly into the sea for a swim.

And this "Côte d'Azur Poetry Society" is also the first seaside poetry gathering organized by these members of Travel Film Literature and Art Network.

The entire poetry fair is completely public welfare and free.

It is just an offline activity organized spontaneously by a group of young people who like reading, writing and traveling.

"We have no organizers, and I only volunteered to be a receptionist and volunteer because I came a day early."

The young man smiled.

"Would you like to go up and watch the poetry show too?"

"Okay!" Chen Jianhai had never seen such a poetry gathering before, and his curiosity drove him onto the terrace.

At this time, five or six people formed a circle on the terrace. In the middle, a young man wearing a plaid shirt was holding a book of poems and reciting the selected poems in his hand with great emotion.

beside him,

Sanhua lay on the stage with her hands folded and yawned lazily.

Chen Jianhai looked around,

These people either hold a collection of poems in their hands, or they hold a notebook or iPad in their hands with poems they have written on them.

"My friend, do you have a poem you want to read?"

After the young man finished reading, his eyes fell on Chen Jianhai, full of expectation.

"..."

Chen Jianhai was stunned for a moment. The young man in front of him was obviously very excited about reciting poems, and a small flame of "making friends through literature" burst out in his eyes.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Chen Jianhai.

I wipe it!

Chen Jianhai cursed secretly, he had known that he wouldn't have come to watch the fun.