Little Farmer Big Star

As soon as the question of the second round of knockout came out, the 32 contestants either closed their eyes and meditated, or paced back and forth slowly, or looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the window...

Satisfied or dissatisfied verses gradually emerged in their hearts, and they liked the feeling of creation.

What about netizens? This question is not as heavy as yesterday. After they saw the question, they naturally had a heated discussion.

"Tsk tsk, there is still such a wife who is willing to live a poor life with her husband? It should be impossible, right?"

"Khan! Upstairs, people are a problem. If you are serious, you will lose. Besides, it is not necessarily that there is no such wife."

"That's right, I believe there will be such a wife. Why am I still single? I'm just waiting for such a wife to appear."

"Okay, okay. Everyone is single, so don't make the reasons for being single so grand."

"Alas! This question makes me wait for a single dog."

"Wow, you don't discuss poetry, but here you are discussing singleness and wives. I've convinced you too."

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No matter how everyone discussed it, half an hour passed by in a flash. The authors were either full of confidence, or maybe slightly shook their heads and submitted their works. Whether to move forward or stop there, I will leave it to the majority of netizens to judge.

When the time came to 7 o'clock in the evening, the game interface that everyone was very familiar with appeared again.

"Okay, okay. The singles don't bark, the competition works have come out. Let's go and enjoy the works first, maybe it can bring some comfort to your lonely hearts."

"Well, what you said upstairs makes sense, then I'll go find comfort."

"I did find the comfort, but why can't I understand Li Fan's poem? Is it because my level of appreciation is too low?"

"Uh, this... I don't seem to understand a bit, but I seem to be able to read it. It's a strange feeling."

"You single dogs won't be as much as usual, and their nutrition can't keep up, right? What's so hard to understand?"

"Go away! You know, then you can tell everyone."

"Well, it can only be understood and cannot be described in words. Everyone needs to realize it by themselves. Believe me, Li Fan's poetry must be a good one."

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Beijing, the headquarters of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a lazy review of the second flower bush, half of the cultivator and half of the monarch.

Tsk tsk, Li Fan used this clever metaphor to express his husband's deep love for his wife incisively and vividly. The twists and turns are euphemistic, containing but not revealing, the artistic conception is far-reaching and intriguing! "Han Zhong was amazed and praised continuously.

Bai Yi also praised: "It's really wonderful, it's too seconds! Is this really what that kid wrote in half an hour?"

In fact, all the poems in the knockout round are generally not too good. After all, there is only half an hour, even a poet known as a genius, without inspiration, it is difficult to write any good works in half an hour or the like.

Unless, the title of the competition happens to match a poem prepared in advance by a contestant.

Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "Was it written in half an hour? I don't know. However, the metaphor of this boy's poem is used more skillfully and deeply. Netizens who are a little less skilled in poetry can estimate it for a while. Some people don't understand. This is true."

Han Zhong nodded and said, "Old Liu is right. It won't affect the boy's votes. His opponent this round is Wang Ling."

Bai Yi frowned and said: "It is indeed possible. Wang Ling's poem is also very good, although it is not as good as Li Fan's poem, but the emotion expressed in this poem makes people understand at a glance, and its true meaning. It's so touching, so touching, and a lot of people would probably vote for this poem."

Han Zhong and Liu Yuan also frowned secretly, thinking in their hearts, "If Li Fan is eliminated in this round, should we interfere with the result? But this seems inappropriate.

Wang Ling's poems are also good, and there is no cheating. It would be unfair to Wang Ling to interfere with the results. But if you don't interfere, it will be even more unfair to Li Fan. It's really a nerve-racking question. "

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Magic City, a residential area.

"Brother Wang, your votes are now higher than that of Li Fan. Congratulations, Brother Wang, this round is likely to bring Li Fan down." Mo Bai smiled.

Wang Ling frowned a little, and was not excited because she was temporarily ahead of Li Fan in the number of votes, and said, "Brother Mo, I did have confidence in my poems before. But I carefully read Li Fan's "" After "Leaving Thoughts", I found that his poem is tactful and euphemistic, with infinite charm and exquisite technique, and my poem is quite inferior."

Mo Bai shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, this is a competition, not poetry appreciation. Now Li Fan's poem is too obscure, and many netizens don't understand its meaning. It's a good time for you to canvass votes. Competitions are inherently cruel. Besides, You're ahead of him because of the fact that your poem is already good. It's normal for you to win."

Wang Ling nodded, but then shook her head again and said, "The game has only just started, and it's too early to say we'll win."

"Brother Wang, there is still hope for you to win. I'm afraid I will stop here. Yan Mu, his strength is indeed better than mine. I was a little optimistic before." Lu Ran said bitterly. .

Du Feng comforted: "The game is not over yet, and everything has not been finalized. Besides, even if you lose, it can only prove that your poem is not as good as his. Brother Lu, don't be so downcast."

Lu Ran smiled and said, "Brother Du, don't worry, I actually expected to lose. I just wanted to compete with him. If I lost this year, I can come again next year. I won't sink in this."

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Beijing, a residential area.

"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult, except that Wushan was not a cloud. I took the time to look back at the flowers, and I was half-married and half-married. I have to admit that this poem is really well written. Li Fan, his strength is really terrible." Yan Mu muttered to himself language.

"However, the more it is like this, the more it can arouse my fighting spirit. The stronger the opponent, the more exciting it will be, the more inspiration it will give me, and the more it will allow me to create better works than before."

Yan Mu is now looking forward to fighting against Li Fan. And, they will definitely fight. Even if they don't meet in the knockout stage, they will meet after reaching the semi-finals.

Of course, the premise is that they can advance to the semi-finals. Yan Mu is confident that he will definitely make it to the top four, as for Li Fan...

Yan Mu looked at the votes of Li Fan and Wang Ling, and felt a little helpless, "This kid has written so deeply the emotions he wants to express, so he won't be eliminated in this round. It would be a pity if that happened. ."

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Yan Mu was a little regretful, but others were a little gloating.

Lin Kun laughed and said, "Okay, okay! I didn't expect that this kid would be eliminated before Brother Yan could take action."

Lin Hai and Fang Jing were also laughing: "After waiting for so long, I finally see this result."

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(To be continued.)