? Magic City, Youth Children's Publishing House.

Fang Jing opened the "Praise of Poplar" and said with great interest: "I'll read it for you. This is a masterpiece, and it must be recited to reflect its status."

When Lin Hai heard it, he said in agreement: "Old Fang is right. Then we won't watch it, let's listen."

Fang Jing laughed and began to recite: "The car is running on the plateau where you can't see the edge, and what you see is a big blanket of yellow and green..."

But before two sentences were read, the disdainful expression suddenly disappeared. In its place is a kind of disbelief. The two very different expressions alternated on the face in an instant, which looked quite interesting.

Lin Hai was also surprised when he heard the first two sentences. I feel that the way the plot unfolds is not what I imagined it to be. He walked quickly to the computer, wanting to see it for himself. At this moment, he very much hoped that Fang Jing had read it wrong and read another article.

But the fact is that he is destined to be disappointed. This article is exactly "Praise of Poplar", which is Li Fan's second-stage entry.

The two read the article silently, looking at each other's shocked expressions, and neither of them said anything.

Lin Hai silently returned to his chair and sat down, with his fingers crossed on his abdomen, leaning on the back of the chair. He didn't speak for a long time, and there was no other action. As for what was on his mind at this time? No one will know.

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At the same time, there is a residential area in Modu.

Yu Qing sat in front of the computer, looking a little dazed, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible! It's impossible for a person to be so comprehensive. But why? Why?"

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" It was the young man who spoke. Seeing that Yu Qing's expression seemed a little wrong, he quickly shouted. After shouting several times in a row, Yu Qing suddenly woke up.

Yu Qing, who woke up, was full of unwillingness and bitterness, and there was also a trace of fear.

At this time, he still couldn't believe that Li Fan's works in the second stage were still so good, even better than the first stage. Doesn't that mean that "Spring" and "The Village" are really from Li Fan's hands?

Yu Qing didn't want to believe it, but this was the truth. It turns out that there really are such geniuses in the world who can be good at multiple fields at the same time. It's just that Yu Qing was stubborn and didn't want to believe it.

Yu Qing knew that this had become his inner demon. It made him fall into a trance just now.

Although he was awakened by the young man, the inner demon still hadn't gone.

Yu Qing also knew that he had to get rid of this inner demon. Otherwise, he will have nowhere to go in his life.

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Li Fan's delay in uploading the works of the second stage also made netizens talk a lot. There are those who are anxious, there are those who regret and sigh, there are those who rejoice in misfortune, and there are those who are disdainful of sneering...

"Why hasn't Li Fan's work been published yet? I'm so anxious."

"Don't panic, there's still a day left. Writing is not easy, we have to trust Li Fan."

"Writing is not easy, but finding the shooter is easy. Let your Li Fan find the shooter this time too! Haha!"

"That's right, it's not the first time anyway. Why should you buckle your head?"

"It seems that Li Fan is about to reveal his true colors. The last time this guy said 'the world bullied me...', but he was so fooled that I didn't dare to speak for a few days."

"No, I was also fooled. But now it seems that if he fooled us for a few days, he himself would be embarrassed for a lifetime. What's the point of that?"

"Hey, you people. You have been beaten so many times, why can't you learn a little lesson? Isn't there a whole day left? It's enough to upload a work for a few minutes, so you are not afraid of being beaten this time. Face?"

"Yes! There is still a day left, but at this time, the guy has not uploaded it yet. That proves that his work is not ready at all, or it is ready, but the quality is so poor that even he himself I'm sorry to upload it. It's not enough for such a long time. What good works can I write in one day? Tomorrow, he will either abstain or have no choice but to upload the work. Who else can he slap in the face? right."

"Forget it, I've already reminded you. If you still have to apply for a face slap yourself, there's nothing you can do."

"..."

...

Beijing, the headquarters of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

"I haven't uploaded it yet. Isn't that intriguing? That kid definitely did it on purpose." Bai Yi said with "hatred".

Liu Yuan smiled and said: "Who made so many people question him on the Internet. He hasn't uploaded it until now, I'm afraid that many people can't help but take the initiative to apply for a face slap. It can be regarded as a gift for those people. A small lesson. However, I guess it will be uploaded soon."

Bai Yi also smiled and said, "Your analysis is so eloquent, but you just don't know if the last sentence is effective or not. I'll refresh the page to see."

After he finished speaking, Bai Yi refreshed the web page, with a strange look on his face, and said to himself, "I'm really sure by this old boy. No, I can't tell him. Otherwise, this old boy knows that his words are so effective. Proud to go to the sky. I’ll secretly appreciate it myself first.”

Thinking like this, Bai Yi calmly opened Li Fan's ancient poems. He is a poet, so naturally he must read ancient poems first.

Bai Yi first gave a puzzled "Huh", this poem seems to be relatively ordinary. But soon, Bai Yi couldn't help but exclaim, "There really is that kid."

Liu Yuan was taken aback when he saw Bai Yi, who was opposite him, and began to wonder, "I said Lao Bai, what are you doing?" But he soon understood, "Okay, Bai Yi, it's too unreasonable. You're so kind, you actually read it yourself without telling me."

After Liu Yuan finished speaking, without waiting for Bai Yi to reply, he couldn't wait to refresh the webpage of his computer. Sure enough, I saw that Li Fan had already uploaded his works.

"That old boy, I'll find him to settle accounts later." Liu Yuan thought so in his heart, and also opened the ancient poem.

"The Goose"

"Goose, goose, goose, song Xiangxiang Tiange.

The white hair floats on the green water, and the anthurium pulls the clear waves. "

Liu Yuan finished reading this little poem. He also said "Huh" first, and then laughed and said, "There really is that kid."

The opposite Bai Yi smiled and said at this time: "Lao Liu, it's not very good to learn from me. Have you seen this poem too?"

Liu Yuan snorted, "I haven't asked you to settle the matter just now, but you said it first. However, this little poem is indeed amazing."

Bai Yi nodded and praised: "Yes, it looks ordinary at first, but it's impressive to look at. The most important thing is that it is too suitable for children to learn. This is the poem that is really suitable for children!"

Song of the Goose is one of the Four Great Masters of the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, the work of Luo Binwang when he was a child.

This little poem that has been passed down through the ages does not have any profound ideological connotation and philosophy. But in terms of artistic attainments, it is a must.

In this little poem, King Luo Bin understands and observes the goose from his own perspective and his own mentality. Using anthropomorphic techniques, the call of the goose is said to be singing. At the same time, it also conveys the richness and comprehensiveness of the contrast of colors, that is, the characteristic performance of things. "White Hair", "Green Water", "Anthracia" and "Qingbo" complement each other.

The first sentence uses three "goose" characters in a row to express the little poet's love for goose. These three "goose" characters can be understood as the little poet heard the goose call three times, or it can be understood as the little poet saw the goose playing in the water, and was very happy, and shouted three times with joy: "Goose, goose, goose. ".

The second sentence, "Qu Xiang Xiang Tian Ge", describes the demeanor of the goose chirping. The word "Qu Xiang" describes the goose's singing to the sky, which is very accurate. Goose's singing is different from rooster's crowing. Chickens sing with long necks, and geese sing with melody.

The third and fourth sentences describe the scene of the geese swimming and playing: "The white hair floats on the green water, and the red palm plucks the clear waves." The two verbs "floating" and "pull" vividly express the gesture of the geese swimming and playing. Several brightly colored phrases such as "white hair", "anthurium" and "green water" give people a distinct visual image. The goose-white-haired anthurium floats on the green waves of clear water, and the two sets off each other, forming a beautiful "white goose splashing in the water".

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(To be continued.)

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