Magic City, Youth Children's Publishing House.
Fang Jing clicked on "The Praise of the White Poplar" and said with interest: "I'll read it to you. This is a masterpiece. It must be read aloud to reflect its status."
When Lin Hai heard it, he agreed with him and said: "The old party is right. Then we will not watch it, we will listen."
Fang Jing laughed and began to recite: "The car is running on a plateau beyond the horizon, and what plunges into your field of vision is a big yellow and green felt..."
But before I read a few sentences, the expression of disdainful sneer suddenly disappeared. It was replaced by an unbelievable one. The two extremely different expressions alternated instantly on the face, which looked quite interesting.
Lin Hai was also surprised when he heard the first two sentences. I feel that the way the plot opens is not what I imagined. He walked quickly to the computer, wanting to see it for himself. At this moment, he very much hoped that Fang Jing had read it wrong and read other articles.
But the fact is that he is doomed to be disappointed. This article is exactly "A Praise to the White Poplar", which is Li Fan's second stage entry.
The two read the article silently, looking at each other's shocked expressions, and no one spoke in a tacit understanding.
Lin Hai silently returned to his position as the president and sat down, crossing his fingers on his abdomen, leaning against the back of the chair. There was no speech for a long time, and there was no other movement. As for what he was thinking at this time? No one knows.
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At the same time, a certain residential area of Magic City.
Yu Qing sat in front of the computer with a dazed expression, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible! It is impossible for a person to be so comprehensive. But why? Why?"
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" It was the young man who spoke. Seeing that Yu Qing's expression seemed a little wrong, he quickly shouted. After shouting several times, Yu Qing suddenly woke up.
When Yu Qing woke up, his eyes were full of unwillingness and bitterness, and there was also a hint of fear.
At this time, he still couldn't believe that Li Fan's work in the second stage was still so good, even worse than the first stage. Doesn't it mean that "Spring" and "Village House" are really made by Li Fan?
Yu Qing didn't want to believe it, but this was the fact. Facts have proved that there are such geniuses in the world who can be good at multiple fields at the same time. It's just that Yu Qing is stubborn and unwilling to believe it.
Yu Qing knew that this had become his demon. It made him just fall into a trance. Although he was awakened by the young man, the heart demon still has not gone.
Yu Qing also knew that he had to get rid of this demon. Otherwise, he will make no progress in his life.
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Li Fan's delay in uploading the second-stage works has also caused netizens to talk about it. There are those who are in a hurry, those who regret or sigh, those who gloat for misfortune, and those who disdain to sneer...
"Why haven't Li Fan's works come out yet? I'm really anxious to death."
"Don't panic, there is still one day left. Writing is not easy, we have to trust Li Fan."
"Writing is indeed not easy, but it is easy to find a gunman. Let your Li Fan find the gunman this time too! Haha!"
"That's right, it's not the first time anyway. Why bother to smash your head?"
"It seems that Li Fan is going to show his true shape now. The last time I used to say ‘the world deceived me...’ but it made me dare not speak for a few days."
"No, I was bluffed too. But now it seems that if he bluffs us for a few days, he himself will be ashamed for a lifetime. Why is this?"
"Oh, you people. I have been slapped so many times, why can’t I learn a lesson? Isn’t there still a whole day? Uploading works for a few minutes is enough, you are not afraid of being beaten this time. face?"
"Cut! There is still one day left, but at this time, the guy hasn't uploaded it yet. It proves that his work is not ready at all, or is already ready, but the quality is so bad that he himself I'm sorry to upload. It won't work for such a long time. What good works can be written in one day? Tomorrow, he will either abstain or upload the work as a result. Who can he hit in the face? I think he was embarrassed by himself Correct."
"Forget it, I have already reminded you. If you have to apply for a face slap yourself, there is no way."
"..."
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Beijing, the headquarters of the Chinese Poetry Association.
"I haven't uploaded it yet. Isn't this a silly appetite? That kid is definitely on purpose." Bai Yi said "hately".
Liu Yuan smiled and said: "Who made so many people on the Internet question him? He hasn't uploaded it until now. I'm afraid that many people will not be able to help but apply for a face slap. It can be regarded as one for those people. A little lesson. But, I guess it should be uploaded soon."
Bai Yi also smiled and said: "You are so eloquent in your analysis, but you don't know if the last sentence will work or not. I will refresh the web page to see."
After finishing speaking, Bai Yi refreshed the webpage, with a strange look on his face, and said in his heart: "This old boy really said it. No, I can't tell him. Otherwise, this old boy knows that his words are so effective. Go to the sky proudly. I'll enjoy it secretly for myself."
Thinking about this, Bai Yi calmly opened Li Fan's ancient poems. He is a poet, so naturally he has to read ancient poems first.
Bai Yi first gave a puzzled "Huh", this poem seems to be relatively ordinary. But soon, Bai Yi couldn't help but screamed, "There really is that kid."
Liu Yuan was startled when he saw Bai Yi on the opposite side, and at first he couldn't understand, "I said Lao Bai, what are you doing?" But soon he came to understand, "Good you Bai Yi, too bad It's kind, so I watched it by myself without telling me."
After Liu Yuan finished speaking, he couldn't wait to refresh his computer's webpage without waiting for Bai Yi to reply. Sure enough, I saw that Li Fan had uploaded his work.
"The old boy, I'll find him to settle the account later." Liu Yuan thought this way, and clicked on the ancient poem.
"Ying Goose"
"Goose, goose, goose, Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange.
The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium clears the waves. "
Liu Yuan finished reading this little poem. There was also a "Huh" first, and then he laughed and said, "There really is that kid."
The opposite Bai Yi smiled at this time: "Lao Liu, it's not good to learn from me. Have you seen this poem too?"
Liu Yuan snorted, "I haven't asked you to settle the matter just now, so you have to talk about it first. However, this little poem is really amazing."
Bai Yi nodded and praised: "Yes, it looks ordinary at first glance, but it's impressive. The most important thing is that it is too suitable for children to learn. This is really suitable for children's poetry!"
"Song of the Goose" is one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty, Luo Binwang's work when he was a child.
This little poem that has been passed down through the ages has no profound ideological connotation and philosophy. But in terms of artistic attainments, it is a must.
In this little poem, King Luo Bin understands and observes the goose from his own perspective and mentality. Using an anthropomorphic approach, the call of the goose is said to be singing. At the same time, the contrast of colors, which is the characteristic expression of things, conveys the richness and comprehensiveness. "White hair", "green water", "anthurium" and "clear wave" complement each other.
The first sentence uses three "goose" characters together to express the little poet's love for goose. These three "goose" characters can be understood as the little poet who heard the goose crowing three times, or it can be understood as the little poet who saw the goose playing in the water, and was very pleased. He called three times happily: "Goose, goose, goose" ".
The second sentence "Qu Xiang Xiang Tian Ge" describes the manner of goose chirping. The word "qu item" describes the state of the goose singing towards the sky, which is very accurate. The singing of the goose is different from the singing of the cock.
The three or four sentences describe the goose swimming and playing: "White hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium sets the clear waves." The two verbs "floating" and "pull" vividly express the goose's swimming and playing posture. Several brightly colored phrases such as "white hair", "anthurium" and "green water" give people a vivid visual image. The white goose and anthurium, floating on the clear water and green waves, set off against each other, forming a beautiful "white goose splashing in the water".
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