"Just put pen to paper?"

Li Fan smiled, picked up the pen, walked to the side of the painting, and said, "Since this is the case, then I can really write directly." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, I picked up the pen and wanted to write.

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

The rest of the people were naturally even more speechless, and could only pray in their hearts that Li Fan's poems would be better.

Yan Guoli and the three of them made a gesture with their hands to ask for a bowel.

Li Fan looked up at the expressions of the people around him, and his heart was happy, so he no longer hesitated, and immediately put down the pen.

"Before ascending to the ancient temple, the grass is He Qianqian.

The clouds and mist are surrounded by mountains, and the lonely peak towers over the blue sky.

The wildflowers are red, and the trees are smoking.

After sunset, the sound of cuckoos sounds. ”

The whole poem has a total of four sentences and forty words, and Li Fan's pen walks the dragon and snake, and he writes very quickly in one go.

The calligraphy skill book was also drawn by Li Fan a long time ago, and he usually writes it, so he is not unfamiliar with it.

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

However, even if I just saw the second sentence, everyone's hanging hearts have fallen back, replaced by surprise and excitement.

After reading the whole poem, many people can't help but look back and read it aloud.

The whole poem is easy to understand, without ornate embellishments, but after reading it, it is intoxicating.

Grass, clouds, lonely peaks, blue sky, wild flowers, sunsets, rhododendrons, etc., all appear in front of everyone's eyes, just read his poems, you can feel a real and beautiful picture, and then combine with its paintings to see, poetry and painting are integrated, but also shining.

Yan Guoli laughed and said: "As the saying goes, there are paintings in poems, and there are poems in paintings, Li Xiaoyou's poem and his paintings complement each other, which embodies this sentence vividly and vividly, which makes people have endless aftertaste." ”

Zhang Daqian said with some meaning: "Li Xiaoyou's attainments in poetry are not below some people!"

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

Li Fan doesn't care about this, his current status is no longer afraid of these identities being exposed.

Moreover, he had already planned to make these identities of his public in the first place.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have promised to be interviewed by reporters later, and he wouldn't have written poetry 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 but think: "They are all called 'Li Fan', and they are all called geniuses, and now Li Fan also writes a good poem." Hold it, this Li Fan and Li Fan can't be the same person, right?"

But soon, everyone dispelled the idea just now, because it was too crazy, a person, still such a young person, could not be so talented to such a degree.

Although Li Fan has just written a good poem, a poem does not explain anything.

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 at the scene thought? 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 away the painting, ready to take it out and frame it first, and then display it in the Magic Capital University.

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

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

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At this point, everything was over, and it was already noon, and it was supposed to be the end of the show, 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 be interviewed by them.

In that case, let's get started.

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

This is obviously a lot more than the previous reporters, and it seems that some reporters received the news and rushed here temporarily.

However, it doesn't matter, a little more reporters will be more.

Without waiting for the reporter to speak, Li Fan preemptively said: "Friends from the media, I know what the question you want to ask the most, so I'll answer it directly." That's right, as you think, I am the owner of Xianyuan Farm, and the author of songs such as "Serving the Country with Loyalty" and "Tomorrow Will Be Better". ”

"Click, click!"

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

Although this is no longer a secret, now that Li Fan said it himself, it is equivalent to finally obtaining official recognition, and its significance is by no means ordinary.

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

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

--"I don't have any plans for this yet. ”

"Mr. Li Fan, there are many first- and second-tier superstars who want to invite you to sing, what do you think about this? Will you write songs for them in the future?"

--"They ask me for a song, and I'll consider it." ”

"Mr. Li Fan, we know that you usually live in Sansheng Village, may I ask what you are coming to the Demon Capital for this time?"

--"It's not easy to reveal this to everyone. ”

"Mr. Li Fan, just now we have 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 to be the owner of Xianyuan Farm, and everything else seems similar to me. ”

"Mr. Li Fan, your attainments in poetry do not seem to be low, which makes people doubt that you are the same person as the genius poet Li Fan, may I ask, is this a fact?"

--"If I say 'yes,' will you believe it?"

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

--"Actually, I didn't write those songs, I was just responsible for copying them into the world. ”

"Mr. Li Fan, may I ask ......?"

--“......”

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

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Half an hour later, Li Fan felt that it was almost enough, so he refused to continue the reporters' interviews.

And the reporters are obviously still unsatisfied, and they still have many questions to ask.

It's just that Li Fan no longer has any shelves, and after half an hour of interviewing, they can't continue to pester Li Fan, and finally gradually dispersed.

However, although they were a little unfinished with the interview, when they left, they were all excited and inexplicable, and they had already begun to think about the script in their hearts.

They all thought in their hearts, "This time, the manuscript must be written more vigorously than other media." ”

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