Beijing, the headquarters of the Chinese Poetry Association. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Yi and Liu Yuan sat in their respective positions, sipping tea while staring at the ever-increasing poems on the official website. According to the experience of previous years, a few hours after the opening of the submission channel is a small peak moment for submission.

They are going to select one or two excellent works in the first batch of manuscripts and do an appreciation. Throughout the competition, they will select some excellent works from time to time among the entries for appreciation. And publish the results of the appreciation on the official website to help everyone better understand the work.

The appreciators may be the two of them, or they may be other poets of the association. Those who are eligible to join the Poetry Association are all famous poets who have been famous for a long time.

Although they were looking at the work, they didn't have much hope. Because according to the experience of previous years, the first batch is basically the works uploaded by some amateur poetry lovers, and they are just to be able to sit in the top 100 for a moment and have a good time.

"Lao Liu, when do you say that kid Li Fan will pass on his works?" Bai Yi asked.

"As for the last 'Children's Poetry Contest', I guess it will be at least a few days away. Liu Yuan replied helplessly.

Bai Yi nodded and said, "Yes." It's not just the kid. Mo Bai, Du Feng and others hold their own identities, and it is estimated that they will not upload their works so soon. ”

Liu Yuan said: "Indeed. In general. For the entire qualifying stage, each of them only needs one piece. Others have a hard time knocking them out of the top 100, and they won't be able to use the second piece. After all, according to the rules of the competition, famous poets over the age of 35 do not need to participate in the previous qualifiers and play-in rounds. Instead, as a seeded player, he went straight to the finals. Therefore, there are not many people who can threaten them in the qualifying stage. It is understandable that they will pass on their work later. ”

Bai Yidao: "The qualifiers are actually a warm-up stage, and its greater significance is to give the majority of amateurs the opportunity to participate in it. That's why there is such a rule. However, the more this is the case, the more we need to discover excellent works. Moreover, the qualifiers can be a stage with easy surprises. ”

At this time, Liu Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "Lao Bai, you are right. Surprises have already appeared. ”

Bai Yi was overjoyed and asked anxiously: "Is there an excellent poem?"

Liu Yuan sighed lightly at this time and said, "What just appeared is called "Rice Planting". It's just that the title of the poem is a bit strange, and the word '偈' seems to be a Buddhist term. And it turned out to be the work of Li Fan's kid. ”

"Li Fan has already uploaded his work?" Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, and then found this poem called "Rice Planting" and clicked to open it.

"Planting green seedlings all over the field, looking down to see the sky in the water.

A pure heart is the way, and regression is the way forward. ”

"How's it going? How do you feel?" asked Liu Yuan.

Bai Yi muttered: "On the surface, this poem describes the scene of rice planting, but in fact, it seems to mean something else, which is wonderful. Let's not talk about this poem for the time being, Li Fan sent the work so early, which is not quite like his style. Is it the same name and surname?"

Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "This poem seems to be ordinary at first glance, but in fact, it implies Zen and is quite extraordinary. It shouldn't be the same name and surname. It's just that he uploaded it so early, will there be any purpose?"

Bai Yi smiled bitterly: "Forget it, let's not think about it so much." Let's take a good look at this poem. ”

Liu Yuan also said: "It's okay." As long as the poem is good, it's fine. This year's first piece of appreciation is it. ”

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Sansheng Village.

Li Fan didn't know that he chose to upload his works at this time, but he actually had no intention. But it made the two great poets guess for a long time.

However, there is a certain reason why he chose this poem. In his previous life, he liked this poem very much. At first glance, this poem seems relatively ordinary. But after reading it, it doesn't seem ordinary.

What he needs now is a poem that feels like that.

This poem is a famous Zen poem in the previous life, and the word "偈" in the title of the poem "Rice Planting" is a Buddhist term. Translated as "ode", it is a song in Buddhist scriptures. The poem was written by a monk during the Tang Dynasty in the previous life.

Legend has it that this monk was a cloth bag monk. But according to folk sayings, the Budai monk is actually the incarnation of Maitreya Bodhisattva. This poem obviously could not have been written by Maitreya. So there is no way to verify who the author of this poem is. It is only known that it was made by a monk during the Tang Dynasty.

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After the song "Rice Planting" was uploaded to the submission channel. Naturally, it was also seen by the majority of netizens who were guarding the computer for the first time.

"Hey, everyone, look. A poem by Li Fan appeared. ”

"Li Fan, that guy really came to compete? However, according to that guy's style, even if he wanted to participate, it wouldn't be so early. ”

"Indeed, it can't be the same name and surname again, right? Let's take a look at the poem first. ”

"I know what the word "rice planting" means?"

"Well, whatever it means. I want to know now if this poem is Li Fan's work?"

"It's a little strange how this poem feels. To say it's okay, it feels a bit ordinary. It's just that the last sentence 'regression turns out to be forward', which is quite charming. But if you want to say that he is ordinary, it doesn't seem appropriate. ”

"Well, I feel that way too. I think this should be a very good poem, but why it's good, I can't say it too much. ”

"So, this poem is really Li Fan's work?"

"Possibly. Doesn't that guy just like to figure out something like this one on the whole?"

"Agree upstairs. That guy must be trying to make us wonder if this poem is his or not. It's a pity that I saw through it this time. Haha!"

"Don't think about it so much now. This poem should be officially appreciated by famous artists. Let's take a look at the appreciation of famous artists before we talk about it. ”

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The magic capital, or the hotel, or the private room.

"The Four Youths in the Poem" are still pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

"It's been a while since the submission channel was opened, so let's take a look at any good works. After Du Feng finished speaking, he got up and walked to a computer in the private room.

"Brother Du, what's so beautiful about those poems now. It's time for you to be punished for drinking just now, so don't use any excuse to run away. Mo Bai said.

"Hey, Brother Mo. I believe that Brother Du is not that kind of person. Let him take a look before he comes and be punished. Wang Ling said. After finishing speaking, he said to Du Feng: "Brother Du, have you found a good work? ”

At this time, Du Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Haha! Guess whose work I saw?"

"Who's?" asked the other three, confused.

"It's Li Fan's kid. I'll just say that kid shouldn't be afraid, he actually passed on the work so early. Brother Lu, in vain, you are still so jealous of that person named Li Fan. Du Feng said proudly.

"Uploaded so early?" Lu Ran and Wang Ling were both puzzled. Even if that kid can't compare to himself and others, then he won't upload his work at this time. After all, there is a person with status!

Mo Bai shook his head and sighed, as if he felt quite pity.

"Brother Du, hurry up and read it out and let's listen to it. Lu Ran urged.

"Okay, then I'll just say it. "Rice Planting", well, the title of the poem is a bit strange. 'Fill the field with green seedlings in your hands, and look down to see the sky in the water. A pure heart is the way, and regression is the way forward. ’。 Well, the poem is not bad. That kid is also a good player in the amateur. ”

After Du Feng finished reading it, the other three were stunned, this poem was better than they imagined. However, it was soon a light-hearted smile again. It's a good poem, but it's just good.

Mo Bai drank all the wine in the cup, then smiled slightly, and said, "Since that kid's work has been uploaded, then I will also make a move in advance and play with him." ”

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