Chapter 216： Poem to wife

On September 10, Fun Children's Publishing House.

"President, let me come here this morning, is there anything good?" Xie Peng knocked on the door of Tang Quan's office and walked in and said.

Tang Quan laughed loudly and said, "Old Xie, I really made you right. Come and take a look at this."

Xie Peng's heart moved, such a scene seemed familiar. Generally speaking, Tang Quan would be so excited only if Li Fan's boy has new works posted. Is it really...

Thinking about this, Xie Peng walked quickly to Tang Quan's side and leaned over to look on the computer screen.

"It's really old brother Li's new work!" Xie Peng said in surprise.

Tang Quan praised: "It's also the story of cats and mice, but it's another surprise. We must change the layout of the next issue."

Xie Peng looked through the manuscript sent by Li Fan and asked, "President, how many episodes are there in this work? Oh, and the creation of new works by Li Fan will not affect his participation in Mid-Autumn Poems." I will."

Tang Quan said with a smile: "The kid said that these two things are trivial and will not have any impact. As for this work, it is a medium-length work, and there are only a few episodes, so we can serialize it in three installments."

Xie Peng nodded and said: "Then start with the next issue. We have to promote it. This is what all our readers have been looking forward to."

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Three Holy Village.

Before going to work on the construction site, Li Fan also shared the news of his new work in the next issue of "Fun Children" with Fanlou fans on Weibo. Since Fanlou's establishment, Li Fan's Weibo updates have increased significantly.

His new works can be said to be fairy tales or comics. This makes fans of Fanlou's comic group and fairy tale group happy, while the poetry group is a little worried, "Li Fan is distracted to create new works, and it won't affect the next poetry creation."

"I said Mr. Wang, what are you worried about. Since Li Fan dares to do this, it will definitely not have any effect. Instead of worrying about this, you might as well guess what the title of the poem tonight is?" Team leader Ye Qing and comic team leader Li Chao said at the same time.

"The two team leaders said it was reasonable. I will discuss the topic of the evening's poem with my brothers and sisters." Wang Bin said quietly.

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Li Fan naturally did not watch the grouping process of the top 32 to the top 16 that was broadcast live on the whole network at 10 o'clock in the morning. Just taking advantage of the noon break, I looked at the results of the grouping. At first glance, she was slightly surprised. His opponent in this round is no one else, but Wang Ling, one of the four youngest in the poem.

And the other one of the four young people in the poem, Lu Ran's opponent was impressively Yan Mu, the overall champion of the last Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair.

"This is really interesting." Li Fan whispered. However, after thinking about it, there are a total of 32 people, and the probability of him encountering the four little ones in the poem is actually quite high.

However, after this round, two of the four youngsters in the poem may be eliminated.

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Magic City, a residential area.

"Li Fan? I finally met him." Wang Ling smiled bitterly.

"Brother Wang, come, come over and have a drink. Your opponent is Li Fan, and my opponent is still Yan Mu. What's the big deal? Everything will not be known until the evening is over." Lu Ran took out a bottle. Red wine, said while pouring the wine.

"Brother Lu is right, we don't need to be afraid of them." Wang Ling stepped forward and said with a glass full of wine.

"Haha! Brother Lu and Brother Wang, as long as you maintain this mentality, it is still unclear who wins and loses at night." Mo Bai also said with a glass of wine.

"Exactly, it will be the top 16 after tonight. Come on, let's toast!" Du Feng said with his last glass of wine.

"Fuck!" The four of them drank the wine in one cup, and then all laughed.

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At 6:20 in the evening, 32 participating authors, contestants who have been eliminated, and countless poetry lovers once again sat in front of the computer on time.

Of course, Li Fan is no exception. He finally came back from school and kept pestering him, and the chattering little girl coaxed away. The new story Li Fan gave her last night made her a target of worship by classmates today. This girl is excited now.

At 6:30, the question of the second round of the knockout competition appeared on the website interface.

This is an article, or a story, filled with hundreds of words.

The main idea of ​​the story is that there is a very loving couple who has been living a poor and happy life. One day, in order for the husband to live a better life in the future, but also for his wife not to have to work so hard every day. So I decided to go out to work to earn money.

When she left, the wife was afraid that her husband would be lost in the colorful world outside, and forgot that she was a scumbag wife, and kept crying. The husband couldn't bear it, so he wanted to leave a poem for his ambition. Even if he made a lot of money in the future, among the thousands of flowers, he still only loves his wife.

It's just that the husband is not good at reciting poems and acting against him, and he is secretly worried for a while. In a hurry, he suddenly remembered that it was time for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club finals and the top 32 to advance to the top 16.

Therefore, the husband invited these 32 participating authors, each to help him write a poem, for half an hour. Among these poems, he will choose the best poem to dedicate to her wife.

When Li Fan finished reading the story, he couldn't help but smile, but this question was interesting. A poem for your wife? The last round was poems for mothers, and this round was poems for wives. It seems that the Poetry Association is going to carry out the family love to the end.

"Well, that's it." Li Fan pondered for a moment, then typed his work on the computer.

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Magic City, a residential area.

After reading the title, Wang Ling laughed loudly, "God treats me not badly. I just called my wife today and wrote a poem for her. A little modification can be used in this round of competition. . And Li Fan doesn’t seem to be married yet. He may not be able to understand the emotions so thoroughly. I have hope for this round of competition."

Lu Ran also smiled and said, "Congratulations, Brother Wang. I may not have the power to fight this question."

Mo Bai also said: "So as long as it is a game, the answer will only be known after the game."

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Beijing, a residential area.

After reading the title, Yan Mu smiled faintly, and thought to himself, "Yesterday I wrote to my mother, today I wrote to my wife. So tomorrow, will it be a poem to my father or husband?"

"Lu Ran, I'm sorry. This year you should stop at the top 16. Will you meet Li Fan in the next round?" After thinking about it, Yan Mu also tapped on the keyboard.

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Longshan Township Middle School, teacher dormitory building.

After reading the topic, Su Qing looked blurred and smiled, not knowing what she was thinking...

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(To be continued.)