Little Farmer Big Star

Provincial capital, fun children's publishing house.

Just after Tang Quan answered a phone call, his brows were furrowed.

"President, what's wrong with you?" Xie Peng walked in, saw Tang Quan's appearance, and asked.

"Old Xie, you are here. I was looking for you." After Tang Quan signaled Xie Peng to sit down, he continued, "You know young children, right?"

"Young children in Shanghai? Of course I know. I have met their editor-in-chief Fang Jing several times. Why did the president suddenly come ahead of them." Xie Peng asked.

Tang Quandao: "It's like this. Just now their president Lin Hai called and said that he wants to compete with our magazine in this 'Children's Poetry Contest'."

"'Children's Poetry Contest'?" Xie Peng also frowned after hearing this, "Our magazine has never participated in it. Our authors are not good at this field."

Tang Quan nodded and said, "Well, this is exactly where I have a headache. Why do you think this young child suddenly proposed to compete with us? We have always been in harmony with them."

Xie Peng smiled and said, "Didn't we just announce that the sales volume exceeded 800,000 copies yesterday? He must be jealous. He wants to beat us in this poetry competition."

Tang Quan said: "He is sure that we are not good at this field. However, if we don't accept the competition, it will have a bad influence on us. After all, we just announced yesterday that the circulation exceeded 800,000 copies. This At that time, I am afraid that all colleagues and most readers will focus on us."

Xie Peng frowned and said: "He calculated the time perfectly. Besides, I guess they called it a competition with our magazine, but in fact they only came here for Brother Li."

Tang Quan nodded and said, "I think so too. It's basically brother Li who resisted our magazine until today. It's not a secret."

Xie Peng sighed, "Our magazine has developed too fast, and indeed it has aroused the jealousy of colleagues. Then about the competition, what is the president going to do?"

Tang Quan pondered and said: "Since the other party is mainly here for Brother Li, even if we don't agree to the competition, the other party will bypass us and directly challenge Brother Li. Lin Hai can do this kind of thing. That way If we don’t like Zi, why don’t we just agree to him and compete with them in the name of the magazine. Even if we lose, the readers will think that our magazine is holding Li Fan back.”

Xie Peng smiled and said: "Who said Brother Li will lose, that kid is far from showing his skills. Let's discuss it with Brother Li first to see if he is interested in this kind of competition."

Tang Quan's eyes lit up, "That's right, Brother Li has never written children's works of prose or poetry before, but that doesn't mean he can't."

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Sansheng Village.

Li Fan was taking a group of brats to touch crabs in the stream ditch.

Today is Sunday, and the bear children in the village did not go to school. Naturally, they came to find Li Fan, the "doll head", to take them to play. Li Fan was also very happy to play with these brats, so he agreed to their "request".

"Xiaodong, you don't have a head. Can you move such a big rock?" Li Fan saw that Xiaodong was moving a big rock with all his strength. Immediately, I was speechless. With such a large stone, it takes a little effort to move it by yourself. Not to mention Xiaodong's small body in his teens.

"Hey, brother. I just want to try it. I think there should be big crabs down there." Xiaodong scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"You boy. Alright, I'll move this rock. Get ready, after I move it, you can touch it right away." Li Fan walked over and said.

Xiaodong quickly replied: "Hey, brother. I know."

Li Fan walked up to the big rock and tried it with his hands.

It's really heavy. "Get ready, I'm going to move it." After speaking, Li Fan pushed hard, and one side of the big rock was lifted. The surrounding clear water also instantly became cloudy.

As soon as the stone was lifted by Li Fan, Xiaodong touched it into the muddy water with his hands.

"Haha! Got it. What a big crab! Oops, it ran away."

Xiaodong yelled. Because his hands were too small, the big crab he had just caught out of the water struggled and fell into the water again.

Li Fan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He threw the stone in his hand to the other side forcefully. Then he quickly grabbed the big crab that had just fallen into the water. How fast Li Fan's hands are now, the big crab is destined to be unable to escape.

Li Fan grabbed the crab out of the water. It's really a big guy, not much smaller than Li Fan's fist. It's no wonder that Xiaodong's little hand couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wow! What a big crab! Brother, you are amazing! You can catch such a big crab."

As soon as the big crab came out, it immediately attracted the group of brats. Although there are many crabs in the streams and ditches, such big ones are still rare.

Xiaodong was undoubtedly the most excited. He clapped his hands and shouted, "Brother, what's up! How's it going! I said there are big crabs down there. Hahaha!"

"You're not bad, you have good eyesight. You're better than me." Li Fan praised him without hesitation.

After being praised by Li Fan, Xiaodong became even more excited. "Look, look. I told my brother that there was a big crab under that rock, so I caught it."

Li Fan was also in a good mood watching this group of brats fighting. But at this moment, the phone rang.

"Who is this?" Li Fan muttered, shaking his hands vigorously. Then he took out the phone, "I knew it was him."

"President Tang, what are you doing?"

"Hey, brother Li. Brother has something to discuss with you."

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"Uh, brother Li. Are you sure you just agreed to them?"

"Yeah, isn't it just a children's poetry competition. It's no big deal."

"Sure, I'll reply to them, brother."

"Well, good. Hang up first. I'm still busy."

"Okay, okay! Then Brother Li, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Fan continued to lead the children to touch crabs. As for participating in the "Children's Poetry Contest", he not only doesn't mind, but is also very interested. What he needs now is a platform similar to this kind of competition, so that he can copy those classic works.

It can be said that the "Children's Poetry Contest" organized by the Huaguo Writers Association is exactly what he wants. Even if there is no challenge from the young children, he will probably participate if he knows it.

I just don't know if Lin Hai and Fang Jing, who are young children, will vomit blood in depression if they know Li Fan's thoughts.

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Magic City, Youth and Children's Magazine.

After Lin Hai, the president, hung up the phone, Fang Jing, who was very surprised, said, "The fun children have agreed to our competition request."

"So you agree?" Fang Jing was also very puzzled.

Lin Hai nodded and said: "I'm also a little surprised. This is not their field of expertise, but they agreed so quickly. All the tricks I left behind are useless."

Fang Jing pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that they have great confidence in that Li Fan."

Lin Hai sneered: "Another reason is that that kid Li Fan has achieved some achievements, and he is a little smug, after all, he is young."

Fang Jing said: "Children's prose and poetry are indeed easy to write. But it is not easy to write well."

Lin Haidao: "No matter what they think. This is our field of expertise. We must beat them and Li Fan in this competition."

Fang Jing nodded and said, "It's natural."

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