Little Farmer Big Star

Chapter 221 Strange question, beautiful poem

September 11, 6:30 p.m. www.biquge.info

The topic of the third knockout round appeared on the official website of the Huaguo Poetry Association on time.

Everyone was guessing, would the topic of this round also have something to do with family affection? But the official Writers Association is not going to issue questions in this area, but it is the same as the first round, it is a question of looking at pictures and writing poems.

And it's a picture of landscape figures. It's just that the picture in this picture is very simple and hazy, and it's just a rough outline drawn with a few strokes in a hurry.

There is a mountain in the distance, and a few birds are faintly flying in front of the mountain. Nearby is a river, winding but wide.

There is a row of willow trees on the bank, and an old man stops between the two willow trees.

This is the content of the whole picture, and it is also the title of this round of competition.

After seeing this picture, netizens complained endlessly. This question is quite different from the previous two questions, and the painting is so casual, simple and hazy, so that it is impossible to see any beauty in this painting.

What is the official purpose of giving such a simple and hazy painting and asking everyone to write poems based on it?

This is a question that many netizens are thinking about at this time.

"Such a simple picture, there are mountains, water, trees, and figures. It does not lack any of the main elements of landscape painting. It's just that no matter how you look at it, you can't see any beauty?"

"What does this mean? Looking at this kind of picture and writing poems, what kind of good poems can you make?"

"Hey! Who knows, those contestants are really pitiful. They must be cursing their mothers in their hearts at this time. What kind of questions are these?"

"Haha! Don't you think this is very interesting? After half an hour, let's see what kind of works they have made."

"..."

Netizens can't understand. Li Fan pondered for a while, but he understood the official intention. He smiled lightly, "It's really interesting."

Li Fan understood it, Yan Mu, Mo Bai, Du Feng and others thought it over carefully, and they also understood it. In fact, after thinking about it, the participating poets also understood.

Everyone is a player in the top 16, so their comprehension skills are naturally not bad.

The official asked everyone to write poems based on this painting, that is to let everyone write poems,

Let this hazy picture become clear. Let readers imagine the beautiful artistic conception of this picture through the author's poems.

Whoever's works make readers see more beautiful scenery, then his works will naturally be better.

Everyone wants to understand the official intention, but the difficulty of operation is not small. Is such a poem so easy to write? And there is only half an hour, which is indeed the problem of the top 16 advancing to the top 8. On the surface, it seems to be easier than the previous two rounds of questions, but in reality it is much more difficult.

The 16 contestants closed their eyes and meditated. Of course, that fellow Li Fan might be excluded.

Those eliminated authors are also meditating at this time. Although they have been eliminated, this does not prevent them from writing poems. They also want to try their own poems, and how different they are from the works of those 16 guys. Some people are still a little reconciled.

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While the authors were thinking hard about the poems, some netizens gradually figured out the meaning of this question.

"Haha! I understand the purpose of this question. This is for the authors to let us see the scenery of this painting clearly through their poems."

"You are a genius upstairs. Doesn't that mean that we will vote for whichever side gives us the most beautiful scenery? Oh, it's interesting!"

"It seems that we have misunderstood the official of the association. This question is very good and creative. I am looking forward to it. Haha!"

"Not bad, not bad! I don't know which master came up with the question? Give him 10,000 likes,"

"..."

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Beijing, the headquarters of the Hua Ge Poetry Association.

Han Zhong laughed loudly and said, "Old Bai, your question has received unanimous praise from netizens. This is something that has never been done in the previous two rounds of questions."

Bai Yi smiled wryly, "The netizens are happy. But some authors are probably cursing me in their hearts right now."

Liu Yuan smiled and said, "It's not some, it's probably most of them. This poem is indeed difficult to compose. For half an hour, I was worried for them."

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Half an hour did pass quickly. Many authors submitted their works at the last time while slandering them.

Li Fan submitted his work early. His opponent in this round is called Qi Xin, who is a seed player and directly advances to the finals. Li Fan is not very familiar with it.

In this round, Yan Mu, Mo Bai, and Du Feng each had their own opponents, and they did not meet directly. If nothing else, all three of them will advance to the top 8.

"Oh, it's out."

At this time, whether it was Han Zhong, Bai Yi, Liu Yuan and others, or the vast number of netizens, their spirits were lifted. What kind of works can the contestants submit? Everyone is very much looking forward to it.

This time, they didn't switch to Li Fan's competition interface first, but chose to read other authors' poems first. They save the good for last.

The same goes for Han Zhong and the others.

"Well, this poem is not bad. It is very rare to be able to write such a poem in half an hour." Han Zhongdao.

"As expected, they are all players in the top 16. Although they can't be said to be very good, they can do well. Not bad, not bad." Bai Yi also said.

Liu Yuan smiled, and also commented: "Yan Mu deserves to be the champion of last year. His works are higher than most people's, even higher than those of Mo Bai and Du Feng. Even Fei Yang Du is not as good as him. The only one who can compare to him may be that kid. Let me take a look at his work this time."

As soon as Liu Yuan clicked on the game interface where Li Fan was, he heard Han Zhong chanting quite intoxicated.

"Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fishes are fat in peach blossoms.

Green straw hats, green coir raincoats, I don’t need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.

Beautiful, beautiful! This kid actually started to write words this time. But it is a beautiful picture. "

Bai Yi also praised: "At the top are egrets flying lightly, at the bottom there is joyful flowing water with delicate peach blossoms floating, and there are fat and tender mandarin fishes swimming in the flowing water. The first two sentences change the original blurred picture It is clear and beautiful. "Slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return" creates a misty and hazy picture of Jiangnan water town. The wind is oblique, and the rain is thin. Why did the fisherman in the hat and coir raincoat forget to go home? I'm afraid I was attracted by the scenery in front of me and forgot to go home. Even the fisherman forgot to go home, how beautiful is this scenery? This kid's trick is worth a thousand words."

Liu Yuan said at this time: "This poem turns the old man in the title picture into a fisherman who is catching fat and tender mandarin fish. The whole picture scroll immediately comes to life. It is indeed not easy. More importantly, this poem is very It’s easy to understand, netizens can completely imagine the beauty of the whole picture according to this poem. This is much more beautiful than the picture we express in words.”

Han Zhong nodded and said: "It is true, then we will not appreciate this poem, and leave it to the netizens to imagine."

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(To be continued.)

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