September 5.
Magic City, a residential area.
Du Feng stood by the window, looking out, his expression dignified.
"Brother Du, are you worried about tonight's game?" Mo Bai said behind him.
Du Feng didn't look back, he sighed, and said, "If it were a few days ago, I would be absolutely confident. However, now that Li Fan has made such amazing works in succession, I really don't have the confidence to beat him."
Speaking of which, he and Li Fan did not have any grudges. But why does he want to beat Li Fan so much? Everything is for a "name" character. Li Fan has recently made a splash in the field of poetry. If Du Feng can beat Li Fan, his reputation will undoubtedly skyrocket again.
It's just that as the game gets closer, he feels less and less hopeful of winning. He doesn't like this feeling.
"Brother Du, what are you doing while standing there? Come and drink tea quickly." Lu Ran said while adding tea, "If Brother Lu is still the same as before and dismissive of Li Fan, then that really won't win. Maybe. But now that Brother Lu attaches so much importance to Li Fan, I think it is not impossible to win against Li Fan."
Mo Bai also smiled and said, "Brother Lu is right. Brother Du should come and drink tea soon. As long as Brother Du pays attention to it, the quality of your work should not be inferior to Li Fan. Besides, the number of fans in the poetry world. But it’s more than Li Fan. Let’s canvass you on Weibo, and it’s still possible to win Li Fan."
Du Feng's eyes lit up, and the way to canvass votes through Weibo seems indeed feasible. In the previous rounds of the group stage, because they are sure to win, they have never called on fans to come and support on Weibo.
Now, for the first time, he can call on fans to support on Weibo, and the effect will not be bad. Because fans want to support, generally they will not just vote by themselves, but will ask their friends to vote together. In this way, even if his friends want to vote for others, they will generally give him face and vote for themselves.
If his friend is not interested in poetry, then he can vote for himself without pressure.
Besides, Mo Bai, Wang Ling, and Lu Ran will certainly canvass for themselves on their respective Weibo. From the outside, the four young masters in their poems are often in the same spirit, advancing and retreating together. In this case, under the appeal of the three of them, their respective fans are likely to vote for themselves.
It's just that, the three of them will definitely get a lot less votes tonight. Because each person is limited to two votes in each round of the game, if you vote for yourself, it is naturally impossible to vote for them again. But even so, it shouldn't be difficult to win the opponent.
Thinking of this, Du Feng's mood suddenly improved a lot. He walked over and took a cup of tea and took a sip, and said, "The two brothers are right. I just got a hint of inspiration. I can polish the poem tonight. I think it will be no better than that of Li Fan. difference."
Mo Bai smiled and said, "Brother Du is right to think that way. Don't forget, he won't be like this when it comes to the finals."
Immediately, several people updated a Weibo message. Call on fans to vote for Du Feng tonight.
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Three Holy Village.
Du Feng broke his brain for tonight's game, but Li Fan didn't take the game matter to his heart.
Yesterday, the old house was completely demolished, and today we started to dig the foundation. Li Fan helped on the construction site for a while, then accompanied the little girl to school.
Tomorrow, the little girl will start school, and I need to go to school to sign up today. Li Fan naturally took this opportunity to give Su Qing a lot of fruit, but Su Qing was busy registering for the students and didn't say a few words, which made Li Fan feel very regretful.
The beginning of school for the little girl means that the summer vacation is over. The number of tourists visiting the village in normal times should be reduced, but the number of tourists on weekends should not be reduced, and there may be more than now. Because everyone can't come normally, they can only choose to come on weekends.
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When Li Fan was busy in the village, the Internet was also very busy.
Mo Bai, Du Feng, Wang Ling, and Lu Ran are known as the "Four Little Poems", and naturally they have quite a few fans. As soon as the Weibo of the four people was updated, many fans saw it.
"A Feng fought against Li Fan tonight. A Feng called on us to help him out on Weibo. You must be punctual."
"This is natural. Even if Afeng doesn't post on Weibo, we will help out. Li Fan's poems are well written, but our family Afeng doesn't lose him."
"Haha! I have asked all the students in our class to vote for Afeng tonight."
"Yes, everyone is going to get friends around to vote. Let's take all 3 points tonight and lead the standings alone."
"Haha! Mo Bai fans came to help. Tonight we have four young fans in the poem, so let Li Fan see our strength."
"Agree! Wang Ling's fans also report, let's go public and canvass for votes. We will try to win Li Fan tonight."
"Since everyone is here, how can we lose our Lu Ran fans. Let's fight together tonight!"
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The fan group of the Four Young Masters in the poem shouted lively here, and naturally they were informed by Fanlou's poetry group in the first place.
This made Wang Bin secretly anxious, and the opponent was coming fiercely, and he seemed bound to win the game tonight. As soon as he believed that Du Feng's work, no matter how good it was, it could not be as good as Li Fan. But the difference is small but it should be true.
In addition, the fans of the Four Young Masters in the poem are now promoting and canvassing. If more people respond, it is really possible to tie the game tonight or even lose the game. Unless I also advertise around here and canvass for votes.
Thinking of this, Wang Bin hurriedly contacted Lin Fei, the host of Shangfan Lou, and told Lin Fei the situation. Lin Fei smiled faintly, let him not worry. He Du Feng has a fan group of the Four Young Men in the poem, and we also have various groups in Fanlou. Let the brothers and sisters of the other groups help promote it.
Wang Bin slapped his head, and secretly said that he was flustered and confused. He only thought of his own poetry and phrases. He completely forgot that Li Fan's fan club is not only poetry and phrases. This is not a qualified team leader.
However, now he has no time to blame himself. And immediately requested support from the other three groups.
"Haha! Since your poetry group got the news, our fairy tale group naturally got the news. Don't worry, we are already in action. It's too early for Du Feng to fight us."
"I said Mr. Wang, your actions are not fast enough. I thought you had to do your own poems and phrases by yourself."
"Don't worry, we are a family outside, so Du Feng can't win."
After the three team leaders expressed their opinions separately, the host Lin Fei also spoke at this time, "Don’t underestimate your opponents. This Du Feng is different from Li Fan’s other opponents. Du Feng is strong and has many fans. Don’t underestimate it. ."
"Yes, please rest assured!" The four team leaders said yes.
After Lin Fei said these words, he called Li Fan again and talked about the situation with Li Fan. When Fanlou was established last time, Li Fan had already given him his personal phone number.
After Li Fan received Lin Fei's call, his heart was warm, "Really a group of lovely fans."
Immediately, he also updated a Weibo: "Thank you all. Don't worry, everyone, the victory must belong to us!"
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