"Okay, I'll go get it. ”

Fan Yingying got up and went to the study, and when she came out again, she had a book in her hand.

"This is just the first draft, it has not been officially put on the shelves yet, and there is a lack of a preface, so I originally wanted to find those friends in the writers' association to help write one, but my grandfather said that it is better for me to write it myself. ”

Chen Feng took the book and looked at it.

This is a book about Rongcheng, including the local history, attractions and food of Rongcheng.

Illustrated.

In particular, the few photos added to the front of the catalog were taken with great care.

After such books are put on the shelves, most of them can become textbook-level.

It is a golden business card to show the locals and the people outside the city the customs of Rongcheng.

"Old Fan, Sister Yingying. Chen Feng closed the book and said seriously, "I can't write the preface." ”

Fan Wenliang said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, you can take this book home and read it slowly, the preface, don't be in a hurry for you to write it at this time." ”

"Xiaofeng, grandpa is so optimistic about you, please leave the preface, you just think slowly, write slowly, don't have pressure, when it is written, I will thank you well!" Fan Yingying also said.

"Xiao Feng, this preface may not be an article, but it can also be a poem. Fan Wenliang added.

"This ......"

The expression on Chen Feng's face was a little hesitant.

A warm little hand grabbed his arm.

Su Xinyao blinked her big watery eyes, and encouraged in a milky voice: "Brother Xiaofeng, come on, you can do it!"

Since even Xiao Niluo said so, Chen Feng no longer refused.

He turned the first page of the book, and there was a photograph of East Lake.

"This East Lake is one of the most famous attractions in our city, with a long history, and there is an endless stream of tourists who come to visit every year. ”

"That's right. Fan Yingying nodded.

"It just so happens that the cover of this book and the first page of the illustration are from East Lake, so I will write a lyric for the preface to this book. ”

"Yes. Fan Yingying agreed, "Xiaofeng, then I look forward to your foreword." ”

"Sister Yingying, you don't have to look forward to it, I can write to you now. ”

"Now?" Fan Yingying's eyes widened in surprise.

Just chatted for a while, Chen Feng was inspired?

"Yingying. Fan Wenliang didn't look surprised, "If you were there at Donghu just now, you won't be surprised now, just watch Xiaofeng's performance." ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng got up.

He put one hand behind his back, his head held high, and his air was magnificent.

He paced slowly through the living room, and with each step, he read a poem with great vigour.

"The sky is beautiful and the water is good, the clouds are fresh, and the gulls and herons are sleeping. ”

Fan Yingying was just about to get the juice on the coffee table, when she heard Chen Feng recite the first two lines of the poem, her hand was suspended, and she hung in the air.

"Listen to the orchestra as usual!"

Fan Wenliang put his hands around his chest, his fingertips rhythmically tapped his elbow on one side, and looked at Chen Feng's eyes, which were meaningful.

"Ahem. ”

Chen Feng deliberately paused, cleared his throat, and then continued to read:

"The wind is clear and the moon is white, and the night is good, a piece of Qiongtian, who envy Luan. ”

Three pairs of eyes looked at Chen Feng in unison.

"A person in a boat is an immortal!"

A song by Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberries" was suppressed by Chen Feng, and the momentum was extraordinary.

After reading it, he looked at Fan Yingying and asked with a smile, "Sister Yingying, what do you think of this poem as a preface for you?"

Fan Yingying was dumbfounded.

Bang Bang Bang!

Fan Wenliang took the lead in applauding and praised it greatly: "Good words! A good sentence that a person is an immortal in the boat, wonderful, really wonderful!"

Chen Feng wrote the poem on paper and handed it to Fan Yingying.

"Sister Yingying, if you think this poem is not good, I will think about it later. ”

"Don't think about it, that's it!"

Fan Yingying grabbed the paper and protected it in her arms like a treasure: "Xiaofeng, you are a genius, you are really a genius!"

Chen Feng smiled low-key: "Sister Yingying has won the award, I will ask you to take care of it in the future." ”

Fan Yingying didn't know that Chen Feng would move next door after a while.

She smiled and said: "Xiao Feng, you have done me a great favor, if you have something to do in the future, just tell me that if I can help, I will definitely try my best to help you." ”

Fan Wenliang recalled the words that Chen Feng had recited.

On the surface, this word sounds like it is describing the scenery of the East Lake, as well as the joyful mood of boating on the lake, the breeze is blowing, the moonlight is bright, the lake water is clear, and the water color is reflected. ”

Nodding approvingly, Fan Lao continued:

Taste it carefully, the whole poem makes people feel far away from the hustle and bustle, relaxed and happy, and it should express a broad and optimistic attitude towards life. ”

Fan Wenliang looked at Chen Feng: "Xiao Feng, I said so, it should be right, right?"

"Well, yes. Chen Feng nodded.

Fan Wenliang praised repeatedly: "You are so young, you already have such a state of mind, it is really commendable, Xiao Feng, Yingying has praised you as a genius many times, it is indeed not an exaggeration!"

At the end of the night, Chen Feng had already heard too much praise.

Genius, the god of poetry, are all extremely high praise of him.

He thinks that his face is thick compared to ordinary people, but he can't help but praise it like this.

"Old Fan, Sister Yingying, thank you for affirming me, but I am just an ordinary person, I really can't be called a genius, you two are real scholars, and you are an example for me to continue to work hard in the future. ”

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Fan Tong, who had just walked out of the room, snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a criminal!"

"Fan Tong, it's rude again!" Fan Wenliang scolded loudly, "Xiao Feng, let you see the joke." ”

Chen Feng glanced at Fan Tong and said with a smile: "Old Fan, in fact, your grandson is also quite powerful, I just looked at the award certificate on the wall, and there is also his among them." ”

Fan Wenliang glanced at it: "Really?"

Chen Feng pointed to a certificate posted in the far corner, which looked like some years: "That's it, congratulations to Fan Tong of the third class of the third year for winning the third place in the school's 400-meter run, Fan Lao, your grandson has developed sports cells, and the future can be expected." ”

"You're looking for death!" Fan Tong picked up a bottle of cold Coke and was about to smash it towards Chen Feng.

Fan Yingying immediately stopped: "Put it down! Don't hurry up and apologize to Xiaofeng." ”

"He's worthy?"

Fan Tong snorted coldly, glared at Chen Feng, walked back to the room, and slammed the door on the door.

"Xiaofeng, my brother has this temper, my parents are abroad all the year round and rarely go home, he has been willful since he was a child, I, who is a sister, apologize to you for him. ”

"It's okay, Sister Yingying, I won't take it to heart. ”

As he spoke, his phone rang.

looked at the caller ID, it was Su Xinyue calling.

As soon as she pressed the answer button, her displeased voice immediately came.

"Chen Feng, what time is it, why haven't you and Yaoyao gone home yet, where did you take her?"