Little Farmer Big Star

A poem about the moon?

Li Fan nodded. Tonight's competition test questions will be related to the moon, and he has also heard about it. www. biqUgE. Even if he has not heard of info, he can still think about it. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon cannot go around anyway.

At 6:30 in the evening, Li Fan sat in front of the computer on time. It was the last game, and he was also a little emotional. In the past half a month, he has been in front of the computer at this time every night, and he has gotten used to it.

After the competition test questions came out, as everyone expected, they wrote poems with the theme of the moon.

"Sure enough, the poem is based on the theme of the moon. The biggest highlight tonight is whether Yan Mu can succeed in his reversal."

"I just watched the pre-match previews of some famous players. Yan Mu does still have a chance."

At this time, most netizens are also aware of the possible changes in tonight's game. This aroused everyone's interest even more, and games with suspense are often more attractive.

At this time, the state of the four participants in the video window is completely different from the previous two rounds.

They didn't conceive poems at this time, but kept interacting and greeting netizens.

Apparently, the works have all been prepared in advance.

Among them, Fei Yang and Mo Bai were the most relaxed. They have already missed the final championship one round ahead of time, and tonight's game is to present their carefully prepared works for everyone to enjoy.

After all, such an opportunity is very rare. Not only are countless netizens watching, but many celebrities are also paying attention.

At this time, they are constantly thanking the netizens who have supported them since the start of the game.

The state of Fei Yang and Mo Bai also made Han Zhong, Bai Yi, and Liu Yuan nod secretly. They didn't feel frustrated because they missed the final championship one round early. This mentality is very important.

Yan Mu's state is also relatively relaxed, but occasionally he can see a trace of solemnity between his brows.

As for Li Fan, naturally he interacts with netizens very relaxedly, and from time to time he chooses some questions from netizens to answer.

Netizens were happy, but Han Zhong, Bai Yi, and Liu Yuan were worried.

Netizens thought that Li Fan, like Yan Mu and the other three, must have prepared the work. But Han Zhong and the others knew that,

That guy Li Fan probably didn't prepare the work in advance.

Since I'm not ready, why don't I rush to conceive the work now and interact with netizens? If it is really reversed by Yan Mu in the end, it will look good.

Needless to say, their concerns are justified. Because Li Fan did not prepare the work in advance.

It's just that they didn't know that Li Fan didn't need to make any preparations at all.

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time flies.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the last four poems of this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair finally meet with you.

"coming!"

Countless netizens couldn't help shouting, these are the last four poems of this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair. Many people felt a faint sense of reluctance in their hearts, which also made them read these four poems very carefully.

On the Internet, it was rare and quiet at this time. Of course, this quietness will only be temporary.

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Capital University, teachers' dormitory apartment.

Gu Yan held the teacup in both hands, looked at the computer for a while, and then lowered his head to take a sip of tea, very comfortable.

Among the four, Li Fan's work was what he was most looking forward to, but he didn't deliberately look for it. Instead, look at them one by one from left to right.

While watching, he kept nodding his head. He has already read the first two articles, and gave a very good evaluation in his heart. It is no exaggeration to say that they are exquisite.

Immediately, Gu Yan continued to look at the third work.

After a while, Gu Yan's eyes brightened, and there was a hint of excitement between his brows. He even sat up a little straighter, and the teacup in his hand had already been placed on the computer desk.

"I didn't expect to see such a wonderful moon-chanting poem. Presumably this work should be Li Fan's. Well, it must be, and it is estimated that only he can write such a good work."

Gu Yan carefully read this work several times, and after savoring it carefully, he remembered that there was another work in the future.

"Hey! I'm afraid that there will be some differences between the latter one and this one." Gu Yan sighed in his heart.

However, he still shifted his gaze to the last work, no matter what, he must read it. At worst, after reading it once, go back and continue to taste the third article.

It's just that when he set his sights on the fourth work. Just read the first sentence, just one sentence.

It made his eyes widen and his face full of disbelief. With a "whoosh", he stood up directly from the chair. His action did not look like an old man who was over seventy years old. Even the tea cup placed next to the computer monitor was almost brought down by his action.

Immediately, I saw Gu Yan staring at the computer screen with burning eyes, his face was flushed, his hands trembled slightly due to excitement, and he seemed to be much younger.

The first line of the poem he saw was this.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the blue sky for wine."

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Beijing, the headquarters of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

"Haha! Not bad, really good. This third poem should belong to that kid Li Fan, right? It seems that that kid is really good at composing poems. I just saw his relaxed and comfortable appearance before the game. I really feel for him. I'm sweating." Han Zhong said with excitement in his voice.

After finishing speaking, Han Zhong looked up at Bai Yi and Liu Yuan, waiting for them to answer. This kind of happy mood must be shared with them. No matter how happy a person is, it can't be as happy as a few people together, right?

I just waited for the weather to change, but I didn't see the two of them answering the conversation. Han Zhong was puzzled, and was about to call out to them. Suddenly, he saw the two of them slapping the table at the same time, and stood up at the same time with a "whoosh", their movements were surprisingly coordinated.

This sudden movement, coupled with the sound of two heavy slaps on the table almost at the same time, startled the unprepared Han Zhong.

Han Zhong patted his chest, which was throbbing slightly because of fright, and he also figured it out, the two of them must have seen Li Fan's poem as well. It was because of excitement that they made such a move at the same time.

However, Han Zhong was also a little puzzled, "Li Fan's poems are indeed very good. We should be excited, but isn't this too exaggerated?"

Han Zhong shook his head and decided to ignore the two for the time being. He had one poem left to read.

Han Zhong, who lowered his head, was about to read the last poem. Suddenly, Bai Yi's ups and downs sounded in his ears.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine.

I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.

Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless.

There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?

People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.

Nung, moon and new moon. "

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(To be continued.)