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Look at a leaf boat,

Haunted in the turmoil.

At the beginning, Zhao Yiming planned to use Fan Zhongyan's song "Fisherman on the River". According to what he said, the most direct association of this calendar painting is the hardships of the fisherman.

But if you look closely, you feel that "The Fisherman on the River" is not suitable.

If you look closely, you will see that the main character of this painting is not a fishing boat, but a heavy rain and waves on the sea. The fishing boat is really just a foil, used to express the majesty of nature from the side.

And the title of the calendar painting also clearly illustrates this point - the sea scenery off Qinhuangdao.

In this way, another word is more appropriate.

"Heavy rain falls on Youyan!"

The momentum that came out of the emptiness immediately attracted the attention of all three girls.

"The white waves are monstrous!"

The clouds and rain are falling, and the surging waves seem to be just around the corner.

"Fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao, there is no ocean, I know who is going!"

This sentence is an explanation of the fishing boat in the painting. It's just a simple sentence, but it even more renders the sea and the sky in the big waves, a chaotic natural wonder.

"The past is more than a thousand years, Wei Wu whipped it, and there is a legacy in the east of Jieshi."

Time and space are reversed in this moment, and history seems to repeat itself before our eyes.

"The bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed!"

The theme is further sublimated at the end.

This is one of Zhao Yiming's favorite poems in "Lang Tao Sha Beidaihe". As long as there is a little bit of literary literacy, they will be impressed by the profound sense of history and rich aesthetic connotation in the words.

No, as long as you can understand Chinese, you can feel the majestic atmosphere and majesty of this poem.

"It's another heroic song." He Yiyi excitedly read this poem several times, like this poem, she felt that she could remember it as long as she listened to it once. And that's exactly what it is.

Song Chuxia grew his mouth, looked at the painting in his hand, and looked at Zhao Yiming: "Hell, this is okay!" ”

Zhao Yatong is much calmer, she has begun to get used to her brother's talent.

"Ahem!" Zhao Yiming pretended to be very proud: "It's time to believe me." Sister Yiyi, don't worry, we have won the championship this time. ”

"Well, that's it. The championship must be fine. He Yiyi's faith was restored.

"That's right, Xiao Ming. What are you going to call this song? ”

""Waves and Sands, Beidaihe."

Zhao Yiming pointed to the calendar painting: "I remember that Beidaihe is near Qinhuangdao, and from there you can see the waves on the sea." ”

This explanation is far-fetched, but the girls who are immersed in the poetic mood do not object.

However, Zhao Yiming brought the things that had deviated from the topic back on track: "Sister Yiyi, I think I should take out my song "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha". ”

He still remembered his previous plans. Even if the plan can't go ahead, he wants to finish it well.

And since "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" can't be used as a competition work, let's circulate it privately. Anyway, some of it has already been revealed, and many people must want to know the content of the whole word. For example, Professor Kong.

Rather than being chased and asked by someone at that time, it is better to spread it. As long as it is not officially published, it will not rise to the level of "political correctness". And according to the speed of word of mouth, only a few days can be made known to some of the people involved in the poetry contest. And Zhao Yiming doesn't mind letting some people know their names before the game.

However, the object of dispersal should also be carefully considered. Zhao Yiming only thought of one goal - Kong Yongan.

He shared the idea with the three girls.

He Yiyi and they did not object. This initial problem has also been determined.

The problem was solved, and Zhao Yiming was kicked out. Shrugging helplessly, he only turned back to his room three times. After returning to the room and resting for a while, it was time to gather, and Zhao Yiming followed the big guy out of the hotel and went straight to Orange Island.

The hotel is actually on the edge of the Xiangjiang River, and there is a bridge across the river that connects Orange Island with the shore. It's only half an hour's walk from here.

The venue for the competition will be on the Tanzhou TV station in Orange Island – four studios will be used at the same time for live broadcasting. According to the plan of the Organizing Committee of the Poetry Competition, the 32 participating teams will be divided into eight groups. Four teams from each group will be eliminated in the first round. In this way, after the first round, the top 16 will be produced, and the top 16 will continue to be grouped to produce the top 4. This rule is similar to that of the Football World Cup, except that instead of one team playing against the other, four teams will compete together, and the top two teams with the highest scores will advance, and the bottom two teams will be eliminated. The same is true for the top 4 finals, where the first place in scoring is the champion, the second is the runner-up, and the third is the third place.

"According to the schedule, we will be in the first round, in Studio 2." Yu Wenlan didn't know when she had already gotten the schedule of the fixture: "Tomorrow will start at 9:30 a.m." ”

She looked at everyone and deliberately glanced at Zhao Yiming: "Whether to enter the top 16 or go home depends on everyone's performance." ”

Show the competition card step by step and go to Studio No. 2 to take a few looks, and then familiarize yourself with the roads in the TV station, and everyone is ready to go.

As soon as Zhao Yiming pointed the back of his head at Tanzhou TV Station, he heard someone calling him from behind: "Xiao Zhao." ”

He looked back, was happy, and said Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, isn't this the Professor Kong who I mentioned with the old sisters just now?

"Hello Mr. Kong." Zhao Yiming, who has intentions for this professor, of course, wants to communicate with him.

"Xiao Zhao, how are you preparing? Are you confident in tomorrow's game? Kong Yongan asked with concern. As the chief judge, he lived in a luxury hotel opposite Tanzhou TV Station. If He Yiyi's team is lucky enough to enter the semi-finals, they can also enjoy the best hotel service on this orange island.

came out for a walk and happened to meet this student again, Kong Yongan was naturally willing to chat with him a few more words.

"Thank you, teacher, our team is very well prepared. If you play at a normal level, you should have no problem passing the first round. Zhao Yiming's answer was both confident, but not proud: "We entered the top 16 in the competition last year, so we still have confidence." ”

"Yes, that's good." Kong Yongan bowed slightly: "I wish you success." If you make it to the Final Four, I'll be happy to see how you perform. ”

Kong Yongan is the chief judge of the competition, and he will only preside over the final in person.

"We'll do our best." Zhao Yiming said modestly.

"That's right." Kong Yongan hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Xiao Zhao, how did you fill in the words of your song "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha"? ”

Only a few hours had passed, and he asked, and Kong Yongan himself felt that he was too urgent. But such a good word, I really want to hear what the whole word is. So even though he felt that there was little hope, he asked the exit.

To his surprise, Zhao Yiming actually admitted that the words had been written.

"Oh, hurry. Xiao Zhao. I'm listening. Kong Yongan was overjoyed.

However, Zhao Yiming did not recite it immediately. Instead, he made a request: "Mr. Kong, if you have a pen and paper, I will write it to you." ”

A somewhat strange request.

Kong Yongan was stunned, he had the habit of carrying a pen with him. Paper, on the other hand, does not have it, but it can be adapted to local conditions. He touched his whole body and pulled out a piece of hotel sticky note, which was the size of a palm when folded, and the reverse side of the sticky note paper was blank.

Spreading the paper in the palm of his hand, Zhao Yiming began to write.

And Kong Yongan watched from the side:

"In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north, and the orange island is headed. Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed; The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel. Reminiscing about the past, the years are thick. Just a young classmate, in his prime; The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan. Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat? ”

"Good words, good sentences, 'Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?' , a good sentence 'to hit the water in the middle stream, the waves curb the flying boat?' Kong Yongan couldn't help but exclaim when he read the words: "Xiao Zhao, I'll call you Yiming." Yiming, with this poem, you can win the championship of this poetry contest. ”

Zhao Yiming smiled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kong." I don't intend to use this song as an original word for this competition. You've been disappointed. ”

"Oh, why?" Kong Yongan didn't react for a while, but then he understood.

"Hehe, that's right. If you use it, it will cause you some trouble. Kong Yongan couldn't help but shake his head again: "It's a pity that this is a good song." ”

"Actually, it's nothing." Zhao Yiming also worked hard to leave a good impression on this chief judge: "Writing poems and lyrics is to express one's heart directly." When I wrote it, I had no scruples. But to write it, we have to compromise with reality. ”

"Yes, nine times out of ten, life doesn't go as planned." Zhao Yiming's words obviously resonated with him. The two chatted for a while. The people around only heard Kong Yongan burst into hearty laughter from time to time.

After successfully achieving his goal, Zhao Yiming found an opportunity to resign. And Kong Yongan was also excited, so he went to find a few friends to enjoy this song "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha".

The day's distractions finally came to an end after nightfall.

After dinner, I thought I would have a game tomorrow morning. The two teachers drove the students back to their rooms at 8 p.m. and asked them to rest early and recuperate for tomorrow's game.

At night, some people fall asleep after a hard day's work, and some things that are not seeing the light of day are just beginning.

After the time hand crossed 11 o'clock in the night, in the best hotel on Orange Island, a person in a room was on the phone: "Hu Shao, there is a sudden situation, I think you need to know about it." ”