Chapter 221： Strange title, beautiful poem

September 11, 6:30 in the evening.

The topic of the third round of the knockout contest appeared on the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association on time.

Everyone was originally speculating whether the topic of this round was also related to family affection? However, the Authors Association of the People's Writers Association does not plan to issue questions in this regard, but just like the first round, it is a poem title based on pictures.

And it's still a picture of landscape characters. It's just that the picture of this picture is very concise and hazy, just a rough outline in a few strokes.

There is a mountain in the distance, and a few flying birds faintly fly by in front of the mountain. Close by is a river, winding but wide.

On the shore is a row of willow trees, and between the two willow trees, an old man stopped.

This is the content of the whole picture and the topic of this round of competition.

After seeing this picture, netizens vomited. This question is very inconsistent with the previous two questions, and the picture is drawn so casually and simply with haziness, so that there is no beauty in this painting at all.

The official gave such a simple and hazy painting to let everyone compose a poem based on this painting. What is the intention?

This is a question that many netizens are thinking about at this time.

"Such a simple picture, there are mountains, water, trees, and people. The main elements of landscape painting are all the same. But how beautiful you look at it, you can't see the beauty?"

"What the **** does this mean? Looking at this kind of picture, what good poem can be made?"

"Oh! Who knows, I really feel sorry for the contestants. I think they must be scolding their mothers in their hearts at this time, what kind of ghost topic is this?"

"Haha! Don't you think this is interesting? After half an hour, let's see what kind of work they have made."

"..."

Netizens do not understand. Li Fan pondered for a moment, but he understood the official intention. He smiled faintly, "It does mean something."

Li Fan understood it, and Yan Mu, Mo Bai, Du Feng and others carefully studied and understood. In fact, the participating poets also understood after thinking about it.

Everyone is a top 16 player, so their comprehension is not bad.

The official asks everyone to write poems based on this painting, that is, to let everyone compose poems to make this hazy picture clear. Let the readers imagine the beautiful artistic conception of this picture through the author's poem.

Whose works make the readers see more beautiful scenery, then his works are naturally better.

The official intention is that everyone wants to understand, but the difficulty of operation is not small. Is this kind of poem so easy to write? And there is only half an hour, which is worthy of the question for the top 16 to advance to the top 8. On the surface, it seems easier than the first two rounds of questions, but in reality it is much more difficult.

The 16 contestants closed their eyes and pondered. Of course, Li Fan's servant may have to be excluded.

Those who have been eliminated are also meditating at this time. Although they have been eliminated, this does not prevent them from writing poems. They also want to try their own poems, how different they are from the works of the 16 guys. Some people still feel unwilling.

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While the authors were thinking hard about the poem, some netizens gradually figured out the meaning of this question.

"Haha! I know the purpose of this question. This is the author who wants to participate in the competition, let us see the scenery of this painting clearly through their poems."

"The talent upstairs. Doesn't that mean which side gives us more beautiful scenery, which side shall we vote for? Oh, it's interesting!"

"It seems that we have misunderstood the official association. This question is well presented and creative. I am looking forward to it. Haha!"

"Yes, yes! I don't know which master wrote the question? Give him 10,000 likes,"

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Capital, Headquarters of Hua Ge Poetry Association.

Han Zhong laughed and said: "Lao Bai, your question has been well received by netizens. This is something that has never been done in the previous two rounds."

Bai Yi smiled bitterly, "Netizens are happy. But some authors are probably cursing me in their hearts at this time."

Liu Yuan smiled and said: "Not some, probably most of it. This poem is really not easy to write, I am worried for them in half an hour."

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Half an hour really passed quickly. Many authors slandered while submitting their works at the last time.

Li Fan submitted his work early. His opponent in this round is called Qi Xin. As a seeded player, he directly advances to the finals. Li Fan is not very familiar with it.

In this round, Yan Mu, Mo Bai, and Du Feng each had their own opponents, and they did not meet directly. If nothing else, all three of them will advance to the quarterfinals.

"Oh, it's coming out."

At this time, whether it was Han Zhong, Bai Yi, Liu Yuan, etc., or the vast number of netizens, their spirits were refreshed. What kind of work can the participating authors submit? Everyone is looking forward to it very much.

This time they didn't switch to Li Fan's game interface first, but chose to read other authors' poems first. They want to save the good ones for the last look.

The same is true for the three Han Zhong.

"Well, this poem is not bad, and it is commendable to write such a poem in half an hour." Han Zhong said.

"It's worthy of being a top 16 player. Although I can't say how good they are, they can do it well. Not bad, not bad." Bai Yi said.

Liu Yuan smiled, and commented: "Yan Mu is worthy of last year's championship. Compared with most people, the works are higher than most people, and they are also higher than Mo Bai and Du Feng. Even the fee. Yang is somewhat inferior. The only one who can compare to him may be the kid. Let me take a look at his work this time."

As soon as Liu Yuan clicked on the game interface where Li Fan was, he heard Han Zhong's intoxicated words.

"The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are fat mandarin fish.

Green ruo Li, green scorpion clothes, oblique wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Beauty, beauty! This kid started to write words this time. But it is a beautiful picture. "

Bai Yi also praised: "The high place is the flying egret, the low place is the joyful water floating with the beautiful peach blossoms, and the plump mandarin fish swimming in the flowing water. The first two sentences change the original vague picture. It's clear and beautiful.'The oblique wind and drizzle don't need to return.' It creates a hazy picture of the mist and rain in the southern water village. The wind is oblique and the rain is thin. Why did the fisherman wearing a hat and a quilt forget to return home? I'm afraid I was attracted by the scenery in front of me. Forget about going home. Even the fisherman has forgotten to return home. How beautiful is this scenery? This kid's technique is worth a thousand words."

Liu Yuan said at this time: "This word turns the old man in the title picture into a fisherman who is catching fat and tender mandarin fish. The whole picture is immediately vivid, and it is indeed not simple. More importantly, this word is very important. It’s easy to understand, netizens can completely imagine the beauty of the whole picture based on this poem. This is much more beautiful than the picture we express in words."

Han Zhong nodded and said: "It's true, we won't appreciate this poem, let the netizens imagine for themselves."

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(To be continued.)