Little Farmer Big Star

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

Satisfactory or dissatisfied verses gradually emerged in their hearts, and they liked the feeling of creation. www. biquge. info

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

"Tsk tsk, there are still such wives who are willing to live a poor life with their husbands? It should be impossible."

"Khan! Upstairs, it's just a question. If you're serious, you'll lose. Besides, there might not be such a wife."

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

"Okay, okay. Everyone is single, so don't give such a high-sounding reason for being single."

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

"Wow, you don't discuss poetry, but discuss singleness and wives here. I am convinced of you."

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No matter how everyone discussed, half an hour passed in a flash. The authors were either full of confidence, or shook their heads slightly to submit their works. Whether to continue to move forward, or stop here, leave it to the majority of netizens to judge.

When the time came to 7 p.m., the game interface that everyone was already familiar with reappeared.

"Okay, okay. Single dogs, don't bark anymore. The works for the competition have already come out. Let's enjoy the works first, maybe it can bring some comfort to your lonely and impatient hearts."

"Well, what the upstairs said makes sense, so I'm going to find comfort."

"I have indeed found comfort, but why is Li Fan's poem somewhat incomprehensible? Is my appreciation level too low?"

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

"You single dogs, don't you have too many things like usual, and can't keep up with your nutrition? What's so hard to understand?"

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

"Well,

It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, and everyone needs to realize it by themselves. Believe me, Li Fan's poems must be good poems. "

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Beijing, the headquarters of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

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

Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king.

Tsk tsk, Li Fan vividly expressed the husband's deep love for his wife by using this clever analogy. The twists and turns are euphemistic, hidden but not revealed, the artistic conception is profound and intriguing! "Han Zhong was amazed and kept admiring.

Bai Yi also praised: "It's really wonderful, it's too fast! Did that kid really write it in half an hour?"

In fact, all the poems in the knockout rounds are generally not too good. After all, there is only half an hour. Even a poet who is known as a genius, without inspiration, can hardly write any good works in half an hour.

Unless, the title of the competition happens to match the poems prepared in advance by a certain author.

Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "I don't know if it took half an hour to write it. However, the metaphor in this poem by this kid is relatively clever and deep. Netizens with a little less skill in poetry may probably Some don't understand. This is true."

Han Zhong nodded and said: "Old Liu is right. This won't affect the number of votes for that kid. His opponent in 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, the emotion expressed in this poem is easy to understand. Cut and touching, many 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 of competition, should we interfere with the result? But this seems inappropriate, Wang Ling's poem is also good Yes, and there was no cheating. It would be unfair to Wang Ling to interfere with the result. But it would be even more unfair to Li Fan if he did not interfere. It is really a nerve-wracking problem."

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Magic City, a residential area.

"Brother Wang, your votes are now higher than that kid Li Fan. Congratulations Brother Wang, this round is very likely to pull Li Fan down." Mo Bai laughed.

Wang Ling frowned a little, and wasn't excited because he was temporarily ahead of Li Fan in the number of votes, and said, "Brother Mo, I was really confident in my poems before. But I carefully read Li Fan's song "" After "Li Si", I found that his poem is full of twists and turns, full of charm, and clever technique, and my poem is not as good as it."

Mo Bai shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, this is a competition and not a poetry appreciation. Now Li Fan's poem is too obscure, and many netizens don't understand what it means. This is a good time for you to canvass votes. The competition is cruel. Besides, The reason why you can lead him is based on the fact that your poem is already very good. It is normal for you to win."

Only then did Wang Ling nod, but then shook his head and said, "The competition has just started, so it's still too early to say we'll win."

"Brother Wang, at least you still have the hope of winning. I'm afraid I will stop here. Yan Mu, his strength is indeed superior to mine. I was a little optimistic before." Lu Ran said bitterly .

Du Feng comforted: "The competition is not over yet, and everything has not yet 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 depressed."

Lu Ran smiled and said: "Brother Du, don't worry, the loss is actually within my expectations. I just wanted to compete with him. If I lose this year, I can come back next year. I won't just sink."

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Beijing, a residential area.

"In the past, the sea was difficult for water, except for Wushan, which is not a cloud. Looking back at Hua Cong lazily, I was half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. I have to admit that this poem is really well written. Li Fan, his strength is indeed terrifying." Yan Mu murmured to himself language.

"However, the more this is the case, the more it can inspire my fighting spirit. The stronger the opponent, the more exciting I am, the more inspiration it can give me, and the more I can create better works than before."

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

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

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

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Yan Mu felt a little regretful, but the others gloated a little.

Lin Kun laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay! Unexpectedly, this kid will be eliminated before Brother Yan takes action."

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

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(To be continued.)