Chapter 598： The identity of "Music Master" is officially exposed

"Just write?"

Li Fan smiled, picked up the pen, walked to the side of the painting, and said, "If that's the case, then I'm really going to write directly."

After speaking, I want to write.

Tan Lin's heart jumped and he wanted to stop aloud, but after all he didn't say anything, just stared straight at the pen in Li Fan's hand.

Naturally, the rest were even more unable to speak, and they could only pray in their hearts that Li Fan's poems would be better.

Yan Guoli and the three of them made a gesture of inviting convenience with their hands.

Li Fan looked up at the expressions of the people around him. With a joy in his heart, he no longer hesitated, and immediately wrote.

"Before boarding the ancient temple, how Qianqian the grass is.

Winding around the clouds and misty mountains, the lonely peak towers over the sky.

The wild flowers are red and the trees are smoky.

After the sunset, the sound of cuckoo. "

The whole poem consists of four sentences and forty characters. Li Fan's brush strokes with dragons and snakes, and he writes it in one go, and he writes very quickly.

The calligraphy skills book was also obtained by Li Fan a long time ago, and he usually writes on it, so it is not unfamiliar to write.

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

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

After reading the whole poem, many people couldn'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, green sky, wildflowers, sunsets, rhododendrons, etc., all appear in front of everyone. Just reading the poem, you can feel a real and beautiful picture, and then combine it with the painting to see the poem The paintings blend together, and they are even more shining.

Yan Guoli laughed loudly and said: "As the saying goes, there are pictures in poems, and poems in pictures. The poem by Li Xiaoyou complements his paintings. It embodies this sentence vividly and infinitely aftertaste."

On the other hand, Zhang Daqian said meaningfully: "Li Xiaoyou's attainments in poetry are probably not inferior to some people!"

Li Fan laughed. He knew that as soon as this poem came out, many people would guess that he and the new fairy tale king, the genius poet Li Fan, were the same person.

Li Fan didn't care about this. His current status and status are no longer afraid that these identities will be exposed.

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

Otherwise, he would not agree to be interviewed by reporters later, nor would he write poems just now.

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

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 called geniuses. Now this Li Fan can also write a good poem. Hold it, this Li Fan Isn’t it the same person as Li Fan?"

But soon, everyone dismissed the idea just now, because it was really crazy, a person, or such a young person, it is impossible to be so genius.

Although Li Fan has just composed a good poem, a poem can't explain the problem.

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

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Regardless of what everyone thinks on the scene? Tan Lin is very excited now anyway, Li Fan's last poem undoubtedly makes the value of this painting even higher.

After the ink was dry, Tan Lin carefully put the painting away, ready to take it out for mounting, and then display it in Magic University.

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

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

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At this point, everything was over and it was noon. It should have been 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 accept their interview.

That being the case, let's get started.

For a time, Li Fan was surrounded by dozens of microphones, and there were more long and short guns on the periphery.

This is obviously a lot more than the previous reporters. It seems that some reporters arrived temporarily after hearing the news.

However, it doesn't matter, there are more reporters.

Before the reporter could speak, Li Fan said first: "Dear friends from the media, I know what the question you most want to ask is, 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 "Being Loyal to the Country" and "Tomorrow Will Be Better."

"Crack, click!"

As soon as Li Fan's words fell, the sound of pressing the shutter sounded around, and excitement was written on everyone's face.

Although this is no longer a secret, now that Li Fan said it personally, it is equivalent to finally gaining official recognition, and its significance is absolutely extraordinary.

They were fortunate enough to interview Li Fan today. They were absolutely lucky.

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

"There is no plan for this for the time being."

"Mr. Li Fan, there are many first- and second-tier superstars who want to invite you to songs. What do you think of this? Will you write songs for them later?"——

"They invite me to sing, and I will consider it."

"Mr. Li Fan, we know that you usually live in Sansheng Village. May I ask what is your main reason for coming to the magic city this time?" —

"This is not convenient to disclose to everyone."

"Mr. Li Fan, we have just seen that your attainments in painting and calligraphy are 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 seem to be similar to me."

"Mr. Li Fan, your attainments in poetry seem to be not low, which makes people doubt that you and the genius poet Li Fan are the same person. May I ask, is this true?"——

"If I say'yes', do you believe it?"

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

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

"Mr. Li Fan, may I ask..."——

"..."

The reporters had a lot of questions, and Li Fan only chose a few questions to answer.

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After half an hour, Li Fan felt that it was almost time, so he declined the reporters to continue the interview.

However, a group of reporters are obviously still unfinished, and they still have many questions to ask.

It's just that Li Fan didn't have any pretensions. After half an hour of interview, they couldn't keep pestering Li Fan anymore, and finally gradually dispersed.

However, even though they had some interesting interviews, when they left, they were all excited and inexplicably excited, and they had already begun to conceive the manuscript in their hearts.

Both thought to themselves, "This time the manuscript must be written more aggressively than other media."

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