Little Farmer Big Star

? Beijing, the headquarters of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

in the president's office. President Han Zhong said: "Lao Liu, Lao Bai. The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival will start tomorrow. This year, as in previous years, the main thing about hosting the Poetry Festival is left to the two of you."

Han Zhong, 45 years old, president of the Chinese Poetry Association, a famous poet, good at writing ancient poems with seven characters. As early as when he was 20 years old, he made his first appearance with the song "To a Friend".

Bai Yi said, "Don't worry, President, Lao Liu and I are already familiar with each other."

Liu Yuan also said: "The thing we most look forward to every year is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, which is a grand event shared by hundreds of millions of poetry lovers across the country."

After listening to Han Zhong, he sighed and said, "Unfortunately, most of the poets, including us, seem to have fallen into a bottleneck in their creation in the past few years. It has been a long time that no classic poems have been published. Hope This year's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival will be able to show some classic poems, otherwise I will be a bit ashamed of the expectations of so many poetry lovers across the country."

Bai Yi and Liu Yuan also sighed softly. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival is a large-scale event that has hundreds of millions of poetry lovers. However, as the president said, the poets in China seem to have fallen into some kind of bottleneck. There have been no classic poems in recent Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festivals.

Fortunately, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival is a large-scale event that all people can participate in. As long as you like poetry, as long as you have created your own works, no matter how good or bad your works are, you can submit your entries to the competition. In fact, most of the entries every year are from amateur poetry lovers.

They brought their own works to the competition, not hoping to enter the second stage of the play-in competition. Instead, we need to use this platform and opportunity to display our own works for everyone to appreciate and evaluate.

Of course, there are also amateurs who have advanced to the second stage of the play-in, and the number is not small.

Therefore, even if there are no classic poems in the recent Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair, everyone's enthusiasm is still very high.

However, for Han Zhong, Bai Yi, Liu Yuan and others. Without good poetry, it will obviously make such a large-scale event seem a bit unreal.

So they desperately hope that there will be good poetry works. Fortunately, this year's hope is likely to become a reality.

Bai Yi said: "The president is right. But there may be surprises this year."

Han Zhong said, "The surprise you're talking about is that young man named Li Fan? Is he sure he wants to participate in this poetry party?"

Liu Yuan said: "It's that young man.

He has made it clear that he will participate in this poetry meeting. And, President. In addition to Li Fan, there are several other young people who are also worthy of attention. "

Bai Yi continued, "That's true. Except for Li Fan, he has been active in the poetry world recently. Mo Bai, Du Feng, Wang Ling, and Lu Ran, who are known as the 'Four Young Masters in Poetry', are also worth looking forward to."

Han Zhong nodded, and he naturally knew what Bai Yi had just said about the "Four Young Masters in Poetry". Although the four of them are all over 30 years old, they are indeed young people in the poetry world. And I heard that they have been preparing for this poetry meeting for a long time, and they all want to hit the final top spot. It is indeed worth looking forward to.

...

Magic Capital, in a private room of a restaurant.

Four young people are staggering cups. All four of them were thirty-two or three years old. One of them, a handsome man in a white shirt, picked up a glass full of wine and said, "The three of you have come from afar, and it's been hard work all the way. Come, I'll give you a toast."

The other three hurriedly raised their glasses, and one of them said, "Where did Brother Mo say, it should be me waiting for Brother Jing Mo." The other two also agreed.

Then, the four wine glasses were tapped. All four of them drank.

These four people are the young generation of poets who are very active in the Chinese poetry world and are known as the "Four Young Masters in Poetry", Mo Bai, Du Feng, Wang Ling and Lu Ran.

The man in the white shirt was the host, Mo Bai. In addition, Du Feng is wearing a gray retro T-shirt. Wang Ling is a fashionable white T-shirt. Lu Ran was wearing a black shirt.

Just looking at the clothes of the four people, it seems a little out of place. However, in fact, the four of them were changing cups, so it was very lively. It looks rather strange.

"Brother Mo, you are the most famous among the four of us. The title of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival is probably already in Brother Mo's pocket." Du Feng said after drinking a glass of wine.

Wang Ling also smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm just waiting to accompany the prince to study."

Mo Bai believed it in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Brother Du, Brother Wang. What are you talking about? You are not less famous in the poetry world than I am. Besides, I heard that you are for this poetry meeting, but you are not. I've been preparing for a long time. I'm afraid there are several excellent works on the record. This first name must be one of the two."

Du Feng smiled and said: "I dare not compare with Brother Mo. Brother Mo's preparation time is not short compared to ours, and the first name is still Brother Mo. Of course, Brother Wang also has a chance. Yours That song "Jinshan Night Walk" was an eye-opener for me."

Wang Ling raised his glass to signal everyone to drink before saying, "I don't want to mention it. Brother Mo's "Wangcangshan Waterfall" and Brother Du's "Acacia" are masterpieces in poetry."

After the three of them were humble to each other for a while, Lu Ran, who rarely spoke, suddenly said, "You seem to have forgotten one person."

"Oh? I don't know what Brother Lu is referring to?" Mo Bai asked.

Du Feng was also confused. On the other hand, Wang Ling said thoughtfully, "Brother Lu is referring to Li Fan from "The Village"?"

Lu Ran nodded and said, "Exactly. This person may be the biggest dark horse of this poetry festival. He is also our biggest competitor."

Wang Ling nodded solemnly, "Brother Lu is right. I also noticed this person. "The Village" and "The Song of the Goose" are indeed masterpieces in poetry, and they were also written by masters Bai Yi and Liu Yuan. Highly appraised. However, Brother Lu doesn't need to be too concerned about it. After all, he is not a professional poet, and it is indeed possible to write one or two excellent works occasionally. But it is still incomparable to me. "

Lu Ran shook his head and said, "Both of his poems have been compiled into elementary school Chinese textbooks, and his strength should not be underestimated."

At this time, Du Feng said with a look of disapproval: "Brother Lu also said that the compilation is a primary school Chinese textbook. The reason for the compilation is mainly because these two poems are simple and easy to understand, which are very suitable for elementary school students to learn. Besides, he is a fairy tale. Writer, how can I compare with me? If I can write those two poems, I am afraid that I have reached the limit. Of course, objectively speaking, these two poems are really good. An amateur can write such poems. It is invaluable.”

Mo Bai suddenly said at this time: "Brother Du just said that Li Fan, the author of "The Village", is a fairy tale writer. Could it be that he is the same person as Li Fan, the author of "The Cat and the Teacher"?"

Du Feng wondered: "Yeah! This incident was quite noisy some time ago. Brother Mo doesn't know?"

Mo Bai smiled and said, "Ashamed, ashamed. I've been busy preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, but I haven't heard of it. I only know that these two poems appeared in this 'Children's Poetry Competition'. Poetry. I didn't expect the author to be that kid, let alone that he could write poetry. Very good! Very good!"

Du Feng and the three were puzzled when they heard what Mo Bai said, and asked, "Could it be that Brother Mo knows him, what else is there to celebrate?"

Mo Bai smiled and said: "The three misunderstood. I don't know him, and I can't talk about any holiday. It's just that he was a little unhappy once."

Du Feng said: "Since it's because he's a little unhappy, then it's more or less a festival. It just so happens that he should also participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival this time. Brother Mo just took this opportunity to avenge the day."

Mo Bai thought it was natural, but he said, "Brother Du, don't underestimate this person, no matter what, he is also the top winner of this 'Children's Poetry Competition'."

Du Feng still didn't care and said, "That's why I don't want to participate in that kind of small competition. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the title will have to be someone else."

Lu Ran frowned upon hearing what everyone said, but in his heart he felt that what they said made sense. Thinking that Li Fan, as an amateur, can write two excellent works, it is very difficult. The probability of wanting to write another good book is really low. Can not help but slowly relax.

...

Thank you very much, you are a 1000 reward, if you want to eat something, 100 reward, fdxiayi's monthly pass! Thanks! Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance!

(To be continued.)