Little Farmer Big Star

"Just write down?"

Li Fan smiled, picked up the pen, walked over to the painting, and said, "If that's the case, then I can really just start writing."

When you're done, pick up your pen to write.

Tan Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to speak out to stop it, but he didn't say anything after all, just stared straight at the pen in Li Fan's hand.

The rest of the people were naturally even more speechless, and could only pray in their hearts that Li Fan's poems would be better.

Yan Guoli and the three made a gesture of invitation with their hands.

Li Fan raised his head and looked at the expressions of the people around him. He was so happy that he no longer hesitated, and immediately started writing.

"Before going to the ancient temple, the grass is He Qianqian.

Clouds and mists surround the mountains, and the solitary peaks tower over the blue sky.

The wildflowers are red, and the trees are full of smoke.

After sunset, the sound of cuckoos is heard. "

The whole poem consists of four lines and forty characters. Li Fan wrote the dragon and snake in one go and wrote it very quickly.

The calligraphy skill book is also drawn by Li Fan a long time ago, and he usually writes it down, so it is not unfamiliar to write.

Li Fan wrote so fast that after he stopped writing, everyone saw the second sentence.

However, even after seeing the second sentence, everyone's hanging hearts have already fallen back, replaced by surprise and excitement.

After reading the whole poem, many people can't help but look back and read it aloud.

The whole poem is simple and easy to understand, without gorgeous decoration, but after reading it, it makes people intoxicated.

Grass, clouds, lonely peaks, blue sky, wildflowers, sunsets, rhododendrons, etc. all appear in front of everyone. Just by reading his poems, you can feel a real and beautiful picture. The paintings blend together and shine brightly.

Yan Guoli laughed and said, "As the saying goes, there are paintings in poetry and poetry in paintings. Li Xiaoyou's poem complements his paintings. This sentence is vividly and vividly reflected, which makes people unforgettable."

Zhang Daqian said meaningfully: "Li Xiaoyou's accomplishments in poetry are probably not inferior to some people!"

Li Fan laughed. He knew that once the poem came out, many people would guess that he was the same person as the new king of fairy tales, the genius poet Li Fan.

In this regard, Li Fan does not care, his current status and status are no longer afraid of these identities being exposed.

Moreover, he had already planned to make his identities public.

Otherwise, he would not have agreed to be interviewed by reporters later, and he would not have written poetry just now.

Of course, Gu Yong's identity will not be released.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhang Daqian's words, everyone at the scene couldn't help thinking: "They are all called 'Li Fan', and they are all known as geniuses. Now this Li Fan also writes a good poem. Pi Lifan, shouldn't it be the same person?"

But soon, everyone dismissed the idea just now, because it was too crazy, a person, still such a young person, can't be so talented.

Although Li Fan just wrote a good poem, the poem doesn't explain anything.

After all, it would not be surprising that Li Fan was able to write such a poem.

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And no matter what the hearts of the people at the scene were thinking? Tan Lin is very excited now anyway. Li Fan's last poem will undoubtedly make the value of this painting even higher.

After the ink on the painting was dry, Tan Lin carefully put away the painting, ready to take it out and mount it, and then display it in Modu University.

When everyone at the scene saw Tan Lin put away the painting, they all felt very sorry, they haven't seen enough.

Fortunately, Tan Lin promised to show the paintings in the future, which made everyone's regret a little less.

...

At this point, everything is over, the time has reached noon, it should be the time to end, but no one left.

The media reporters at the scene suddenly became more excited.

It turned out that, according to the agreement, Li Fan should be interviewed by them.

That being the case, let's get started.

For a time, Li Fan was surrounded by dozens of microphones.

There are more long guns and short guns on the periphery.

This is obviously a lot more than the previous reporters. It seems that some reporters came here on a temporary basis after receiving rumors.

However, it doesn't matter, just a little more reporters.

Before waiting for the reporter to speak, Li Fan preemptively said: "My friends from the media, I know what the question you want to ask the most, so I will answer it directly. That's right, as you think, I am Xianyuan Farm. The owner of the village is also the author of songs such as "Serve the Country with Loyalty" and "Tomorrow Will Be Better"."

"Crack Kacha!"

As soon as Li Fan's words were finished, the sound of pressing the shutter all around was heard, and excitement was written on everyone's faces.

Although this is no longer a secret, but now Li Fan said it himself, it is equivalent to finally obtaining official recognition, and its significance is by no means unusual.

They are fortunate enough to interview Li Fan today, and they are absolutely lucky.

"Mr. Li Fan, when will you release your new music?"

-- "This is not planned for the time being."

"Mr. Li Fan, there are many first- and second-tier superstars who want to invite you to sing. What do you think about this? Will you write songs for them in the future?"

-- "They asked me to sing, and I'll consider it."

"Mr. Li Fan, we know that you usually live in Sansheng Village. What is the main reason for your visit to the magic capital this time?"

-- "It's not convenient to share this with everyone."

"Mr. Li Fan, we have just seen that your attainment in painting and calligraphy is also not low. Compared with music, which aspect do you think is more important?"

-- "My job is the owner of Xianyuan Farm, and other aspects are similar to me."

"Mr. Li Fan, it seems that your accomplishments in poetry are not low, which makes people doubt that you are the same person as the genius poet Li Fan. Excuse me, is this a fact?"

-- "Would you believe me if I said 'yes'?"

"Mr. Li Fan, how did you create so many classic songs, can you briefly talk about it?"

-- "Actually, I didn't write those songs, I was just responsible for copying them into this world."

"Mr. Li Fan, may I ask..."

-- "..."

The reporters asked a lot of questions, and Li Fan just chose some questions to answer.

...

Half an hour later, Li Fan felt that he was almost done, so he declined the reporters' continued interviews.

And the reporters are obviously still unfinished, and they still have many questions to ask.

It's just that Li Fan didn't have any air, and after half an hour of interviews, it was not easy for them to continue pestering Li Fan, and finally gradually dispersed.

However, although their interviews were a little unfinished, when they left, they were all excited and had already started to think about the draft in their hearts.

All thought in his heart, "This time the manuscript must be written more explosively than other media."

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