Little Farmer Big Star

Wang Shuyuan looked at the manuscript, the poem called "Drinking the Lake in the Early Sun and the Rain", his pupils dilated, his face full of disbelief, and there was no response for the time being.

Wei Tao and Liu Guoming both felt very strange when they saw Wang Shuyuan so far. Wei Tao asked in confusion, "Pharaoh, what are you doing? It seems like you are fascinated by it."

After a while, Wang Shuyuan murmured, "Old Wei, Lao Liu, the couplet just now wasn't the biggest surprise today."

"Isn't it the biggest surprise?" Wei Tao and Liu Guoming were even more puzzled. Liu Guoming said, "Pharaoh, what do you mean? Could it be that the manuscript in your hand is better?"

Wang Shuyuan handed the manuscript in his hand to the two of them and said, "You can tell when you see it."

Wei Tao and Liu Guoming looked at the manuscript suspiciously. After seeing it clearly, their pupils also suddenly enlarged, and the expressions on their faces were no different from Wang Shuyuan's expression before.

Wang Shuyuan saw the expressions of the two in his eyes, and felt a little proud. This poem was discovered by him first. Then he smiled and said, "Old Wei, Lao Liu, how are you? Isn't it even more surprising?"

After a while, I heard Wei Tao and Liu Guoming say at the same time, "It is indeed an even more surprise!"

Afterwards, Wei Tao let out another snort and said, "This poem is the same as the handwriting on the first couplet just now. Are they written by the same person?"

Wang Shuyuan nodded and said, "It should not be wrong, Master, it is definitely the handwriting of a master."

Liu Guoming said with emotion: "'The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are clear and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable.' People who can write such poems are not ordinary. There are many poems praising the West Lake throughout the ages, but as soon as this poem comes out, I am afraid that it will be the most important since then. The West Lake is likened to the Xizi, the first person to compare the West Lake to the West Lake.”

Wei Tao said: "Yes, from now on, among all the poems praising the West Lake, it will be the most. Which master will it come from?"

Wang Shuyuan said: "I think of a master, but it's impossible."

Wei Tao said: "You mean Mr. Li Fan? To be honest, my first reaction was also from Mr. Li Fan. But it really shouldn't be possible. Mr. Li Fan was in Jiuzhaigou Scenic Spot the day before yesterday, and he arrived at West Lake today for no reason. "

Liu Guoming pondered: "Pharaoh, I saw these manuscripts. They should have been given to you by Xiaolin. Call Xiaolin over to ask."

Wang Shuyuan's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, ask Xiao Lin."

If only the first couplet just now is enough, and now such a poem is added, if they don't know which master wrote it, the three of them are really itchy.

However, after the staff member named Xiaolin came over, she said that when she received the manuscript, she did not read the content above, and she did not know who gave her this poem and couplet?

Besides, there were too many people who were messing with, and she didn't pay attention to the appearance of people who were messing with.

As a result, it is temporarily impossible to figure out who wrote this poem.

Wang Shuyuan sighed lightly and said, "Forget it, no matter who wrote it now, it will be known sooner or later anyway. Now, let's show everyone this poem."

Wei Tao said: "Alright, let's show it first. Since that master doesn't want to reveal his identity, he should not be there now."

At this time, the scene was still surrounded by a lot of people. In the display column, six poems and two couplets were displayed. He was the person in charge of the scene. He was selected from thousands of manuscripts, and he was considered to be the best. .

Of course, the current display is only a temporary display. After today's event is over, the scenic spot will make further arrangements and plans for these selected poems and couplets.

Among the six poems, "Winter in Sudi" is still of the highest quality.

Many tourists gathered around the display column and talked a lot.

"There are still only six poems and two couplets. It's been more than half an hour since the last poem was selected. Everyone, come on and write the poems right!"

"Alas! After all, everyone is not a professional poet,

It's so easy to make a good poem and a good couplet, everyone wait, I feel that the next poem is not far from being selected. "

"..."

Everyone was discussing when they suddenly saw Wang Shuyuan, one of the three people in charge at the scene, with two manuscripts in his hand, coming to the display column in person.

"Huh? Why did Mr. Wang come here in person? Even if there are new manuscripts to be displayed, he doesn't need to come over in person."

"It shouldn't be that there are new manuscripts on display. No one has just received the 5,000 yuan bonus, so no new manuscripts should be selected."

"..."

Everyone whispered, wondering why Wang Shuyuan came to the display column in person? And he still had a happy expression on his face.

I was wondering, but I heard Wang Shuyuan say with a smile: "My friends, let me tell you an excellent news, we have just received an excellent poem and a couplet, and now I will show it to everyone, and everyone will appreciate it."

"Excellent one poem and one couplet?" When everyone at the scene heard Wang Shuyuan's words, they were all happy and said, "Is it true? Mr. Wang, let us see it quickly."

Wang Shuyuan smiled and pasted the poems and couplets in his hand on the display column, and the poems and couplets were immediately presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The crowd gathered around here, although there are many elements of watching the lively, but the quality of poems and couplets can also be distinguished.

As soon as the poem came out, bursts of exclamations and unbelievable voices soon came out from the scene.

"I want to compare the West Lake to Xizi, this poem...this poem...My God! Such a poem can actually appear!"

"I'm not a professional poetry researcher, but this poem can make people stunned when I read it. Whether it's sunny or rainy, this West Lake is extremely beautiful. It is like the most famous beauty in history, Xi Shi, whether it is It's so beautiful with a little pink or heavy makeup. This metaphor is absolutely perfect."

"Xihu and Xi Shi both have the word 'west', and they are both extremely beautiful. Now I suddenly realize that they are so similar."

"It's not just poetry, everyone looks at the couplet, it's also very wonderful."

"West Lake, Tin Hu, and Xihu are really wonderful. It's no wonder that there are only the first couplets. I'm afraid it's difficult to identify the second couplets with such an upper couplet."

"..."

One poem and one couplet quickly captured everyone on the scene.

Soon, everyone found that the handwriting of the poem was exactly the same, and it was obviously written by the same person, but it was not signed.

"Why is there no signature? Mr. Wang, who wrote this poem? Why is there no signature on it?"

"Yeah, Mr. Wang, why is there no signature? Tell us who made it? Is he on the scene now? This is a master-level figure!"

"I'm going! There are master-level characters at the scene?"

"..."

Everyone at the scene asked questions, but Wang Shuyuan could only smile and say: "My friends, like everyone, I want to know very much, who is the author of this poem and couplet? But in fact, on the manuscript we received, the original There is no signature, and we don't know who the author is."

Listening to Wang Shuyuan's words, everyone at the scene thought about it carefully, but nodded slowly, it seems that the person did not want people to know his identity for the time being.

This also happens to be able to show that the other party is really a master.

Just, who would it be?

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