Demon City, a residential community.

Mo Bai and the other two were silent when they looked at Li Fan's "The Song of the Wandering Son", and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

After a while, Lu Ran sighed: "It's still a similar writing technique, but poetry is no longer a pastoral poem. If we meet him in this round, we will definitely be eliminated."

This time, although the other three frowned slightly after hearing this, they did not refute again.

Then, Du Feng sighed and said, "Brother Lu is right. Whenever we think we have seen Li Fan's true level clearly, Li Fan is stronger. I can no longer judge his strength now. I lost to him last time, it is not unfair."

Wang Ling said at this time: "I was surprised by Li Fan's poem, but everyone should not be too pessimistic. What if Li Fan is not good at tomorrow's title, and we happen to be good at it."

Mo Bai also smiled and said, "Brother Wang is right. Now is not the time to be pessimistic. If you meet him, you will only know who will win and who will lose after comparing. My goal this year will not change. What about you? Have you given up in advance?"

Lu Ran shook his head and said, "Brother Mo misunderstood. Although I admit that Li Fan's comprehensive strength is above me, this does not mean that I will admit defeat. No matter what the game is, it is not a judgment of winning or losing based on the superficial strength of both sides. Therefore, my goal is still the championship."

Du Feng also smiled and said, "I agree with Brother Lu's statement. No matter what, I will attack like the championship."

Mo Bai laughed and said, "Well, if you give up now, the competition will be over early. We are the four young masters in the poem. When will we retreat? Whether it is Li Fan or Yan Mu, it is not easy to beat us. Let's go have a few drinks!"

"Listen to Brother Mo's orders." The other three people answered at the same time. The depressing atmosphere was wiped out.

...

Inside Fanlou fan club.

Lin Fei, the owner of the Fanlou building, spoke, "What's wrong with everyone? Are you all sad because of Li Fan's song "The Song of a Wanderer"?"

Wang Bin, the leader of the poetry group, said: "Yes, the poster. This painting and this poem are indeed quite sad."

Lin Fei continued: "Everyone doesn't have to do this. When you think of your mother, then call your mother or make sure you have time to go home to check it out. After all, life has to continue. Besides, it's still time for the game now, and Li Fan still needs us to support you."

"The poster is right, there is no need for everyone to be sad all the time. A happy life is what my mother wants to see the most."

"Haha! That's right, we have to live happily. This song "The Song of a Wanderer" by Li Fan made me not in the mood to vote just now. I'm going to vote now."

"Hey, let's all go."

“…”

I don’t know if netizens across the country heard what Lin Fei just said. The Internet that had been silent for a while has finally returned to its liveliness.

The number of votes received in the first round of knockout works is also increasing rapidly.

Among them, the number of votes received by Li Fan's "The Song of the Wandering Son" increased the most quickly. The second was Yan Mu's works, and then the works of Mo Bai, Wang Ling, Du Feng, Lu Ran and others.

Time slowly came to 8 pm, and the first round of the knockout round ended.

The 64 authors who entered the finals were instantly reduced by half, and only 32 people were left to continue moving forward.

The author who passed the luckily secretly thanked him, and the author who was eliminated shook his head and sighed.

Li Fan naturally passed the test smoothly, Yan Mu, Mo Bai, Du Feng, Wang Ling, Lu Ran and others also defeated their opponents and advanced to the top 32.

The groupings for the top 32 to advance to the top 16 will be held at 10 am tomorrow, and will also be broadcast live on the entire network through the Internet.

Although the competition is over, the lively Internet will not fall into silence again. After a period of emotional charm, netizens are now expressing their thoughts on the poem "The Singing of the Wandering Son" on the Internet.

"Li Fan's poem is also easy to understand, and uses a plain-spoke technique to fully display the affection contained in the title picture. This is the master's work."

"The picture itself is touching enough. Now, adding this song "The Song of a Wanderer" is really heartbreaking."

"The wandering son sings, the wandering son sings, this is the simplest voice of us wandering sons who work outside."

"Who said before that Li Fan was only good at landscape and pastoral poetry? Come out, I promise not to hit you."

“…”

Han Zhong, the president of the Chinese Poetry Association and the famous poet, also wrote on Weibo: "'The line in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son'. Use two very common things, "line" and "clothes" to closely connect the 'love mother' and the 'wandering son'. No matter where the wandering son is, the mother is always the most sincere concern in her heart..."

The famous poet Bai Yi wrote: "'Sew tightly before leaving, fearing that he will return late'. Before the moment, the mother sewed the clothes tightly with one stitch, which was because she was worried that the child would rarely return. The poet deepened this kind of flesh and blood through the actions and psychological portrayal of the loving mother's clothes for the wandering son. The great maternal love is naturally revealed through the details in daily life without any modification. The image of the loving mother is truly touching..."

The famous poet Liu Yuan wrote: "'Who says that the heart of a grass can repay the three spring sunshine'. It is the poet who expresses his feelings and praises his mother's love with his heart. Who dares to say that children's filial piety like grass can repay the mother's kindness like spring sunshine? The unending contrast and vivid metaphor embodies the heartfelt love of a child for his loving mother..."

Yu Qiu, president of the Chinese Writers Association and a famous scholar, wrote: "This is an ode to motherly love. Art reproduces the ordinary and great beauty of human nature that people feel. Although the whole poem does not have algae paintings or carvings, it is fresh and smooth, and simple and simple, it shows the rich and mellow beauty of its poetry..."

A picture of a mother sewing tightly for her son who is about to leave, a simple but touching song "The Song of the Wandering Son", which touches the hearts of countless wandering sons on this night when the moon is about to be full...

...

The competition was over. Li Fan got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked up at the night sky, and his thoughts were a little uneasy.

The moon hangs high in the sky and is about to be full. He always feels that the moon in this world is rounder and brighter than in his previous life.

Of course, this is just his illusion, but this illusion has some truth.

"Brother, brother, are you inside?" Li Fan, who was ecstatic, suddenly heard Xiao Ya's voice.

He turned around and replied repeatedly, "I'm here, come in. Why are you looking for me?"

Then I saw the door being gently pushed open. First, a pair of small, pink and jade-carved hands pushing the door, and then the little girl's extremely cute little face came in.

"Brother, come here, I have something to ask you for trouble." After pushing open the door, the little girl waved to Li Fan and said.

...
Chapter completed!