The scene was very quiet, and everyone stared at the projection screen intently. Li Fan's writing continued, which was obviously a very long poem.

"What kind of green mud is? It's a hundred steps and nine turns around the rocks.

He looked up at the well and snoreeded, and sat with his hands and sighed.

When will I go to Journey to the West? I am afraid of the road and the rocks are unclimbed.

But I saw the sad bird horns of ancient trees, and the male flew around the forest.

I heard that Zigui cried at night, and I was worried about the empty mountains.

The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, so people can hear this withering their red face!

The sky is not full of a foot when the peaks are connected, and the pine trees hang upside down and lean against the cliff.

The turbulent waterfalls compete for noise, and the cliffs turn to rocks and thunder.

This is the case with this danger. Is it true that people from afar have come?

…”

The words appear in Li Fan's writing, but they are connected together to form magnificent pictures, and songs of beautiful and brilliant music.

Witnessing the birth of these pictures and movements with one's own eyes is a perfect enjoyment for everyone on the scene.

They forgot their heartbeat and breathing, and were immersed in extremely romantic and exaggerated pictures made up of poems and poems.

"The Sword Pavilion is magnificent and towering, and one man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

The guards may be bound to be married, and they will turn into wolves and jackals.

Avoid tigers in the morning, and avoid snakes in the evening, grind teeth and suck blood, killing people like numb.

Although Jincheng is full of joy, it is better to return home early.

The road to Shu is difficult than climbing to the blue sky. Look west and sigh!"

At this point, a shocking article "The Dao of Shu" appeared in this world.

When Li Fan finished writing the last word, the last punctuation, and putting down the pen, the scene was still quiet.

In everyone's consciousness, they had already felt that Li Fan had stopped writing and knew that Li Fan had finished writing this poem.

But they still don't want to make any noise, and they are afraid that once they make a little noise, they will scare the words away.

These words were by no means written by mortals, but by immortals in the sky. They were shocked away as soon as they made a sound.

Li Fan put down his pen and looked around. Seeing that everyone was still completely immersed in this poem, he smiled faintly. This was really normal.

This article "The Road to Shu is Difficult" is one of the representative works of the poet Taibai in his previous life. It uses romantic techniques to unfold extremely rich imaginations and artistically reproduces the magnificent and thrilling Shu Road, such as the rugged, abrupt, powerful, and rugged road, and its majestic momentum that cannot be surpassed. It is a treasure in the entire history of poetry.

It is not an exaggeration to give him any praise. It is really normal for everyone on the scene to be immersed in it.

...

At this time, countless poetry lovers on the Internet were still waiting for them, and the poetry lovers on the scene shared Li Fan's works with them.

It has been so long since this has passed, why is there still no movement?

"What's the situation? A poem should have been written long ago. Friends at the scene will not forget to share it with us, right? But it shouldn't be. I even said the title of the poem before, but now there is no movement."

"Really speaking, they should be sharing it out impatiently. This is indeed abnormal now."

"There is a saying that if something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Well, there will be a weird thing, there will be a weird thing."

"But, what's so weird? Could it be that Mr. Li Fan's poem is not very good? It's really impossible to win the title of Yan Mu's "Entering Sichuan"!"

"I also think that's impossible, but something happened? It's really puzzling."

"Strange, weird, alas! I really want to fly to the scene immediately to see what happened?"

“…”

...

There was indeed a situation on the scene, and everyone was still immersed in the magnificence of "The Road to Shu".

After a long time, everyone got rid of the immersion one after another.

Han Zhong sighed, "I have no regrets in this life when I see this poem."

Bai Yi sighed: "Brother Li Fan's genius is once again fully demonstrated, and an article "The Road to Shu" will be passed down forever."

Liu Yuan also sighed, "This is the poem of the immortal!"

Yan Mu looked at this article "The Road to Shu" with a bitter smile on his face. He had previously imagined that his "Entering Shu" might win the championship.

Now I found that in the face of "Entering Shu" is far from qualified to challenge even if it is a little bit of challenge.

Not to mention "Entering Shu", even all poems about Jianmen and Shu Road from ancient times to the present are eclipsed compared to this "The Road of Shu Road is Difficult".

Not only that, in the future, there will probably be no better works than "The Road to Shu" in the poems about Jianmen and Shu Road.

Because "The Dao of Shu" has written Jianmen and Shu Road to the extreme, I am afraid that no one can surpass it.

Yan Mu sighed deeply that Li Fan's poetry is indeed far superior to him. Even if he has not written poetry for a long time, he will be so brilliant and brilliant as long as he takes action.

Lin Yunfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. They were both champions of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, but the gap was so big.

Whether he is or Yan Mu, it is too far behind Li Fan.

They had known this before, but now they are more certain.

Mo Bai, Du Feng, Wang Ling and Lu Ran also slowly woke up from the dizziness.

Excited and bitterly laughed in their excitement. They had thought that "Entering Sichuan" had a chance to win the championship, but now they realized that it was really a fantasy to win the championship by defeating Li Fan.

And after a bitter smile, only excitement and excitement remained.

The poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult" is destined to be full of light, and they witnessed the birth of such a poem with their own eyes.

This is definitely a great blessing in life!

Of course, the luck of witnessing the birth of such a poem on the spot belongs to everyone on the scene.

Poets, poets, and ordinary tourists, and these ordinary tourists who had not much interest in poetry before have now personally felt the great charm of poetry.

In the future, it is still unknown that they will become lovers of poetry.

And today, they are all lucky, and they have witnessed the birth of such a brilliant poem.

Even they who don’t know much about poetry are already intoxicated, let alone those poetry lovers and poets.

They absolutely believe that this article "The Road to Shu" will be passed down forever in future generations.

Of course, the reason why they were intoxicated was also related to their own eyes watching Li Fan write this poem word by word.

If they were just reading this poem, they might not have had such a strong feeling.

Now, they felt strongly that they couldn't wait to figure out some of the things they didn't understand very well in the poem.

"We don't understand some of the poems by President Han and Mr. Li Fan very well. Can you explain them to us?" someone said loudly.

Han Zhong smiled and said, "Of course, even if this friend doesn't say it, I will interpret it. It's really itchy to not interpret such a good poem. Of course, I'm just a few of them now. What you may not understand very well, so I will interpret it briefly."

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Chapter completed!