Little Farmer Big Star

After his wife had cleaned up the dishes, she also walked into the study. She also wants to see what works are in the first round of this year's group stage.

After entering the study, he saw Duan Yong sitting motionless in front of the computer, seemingly in a daze. She couldn't help but feel a little strange, "My husband clearly likes poetry, why is he still in a daze when he reads poetry?"

"Ayong, what are you doing?" His wife stepped forward and patted Duan Yong on the shoulder.

Duan Yong's thoughts were interrupted by his wife's beat. He looked at his wife, sighed softly, and said, "Nothing, just this poem reminds me of some things from the past."

"Can a poem remind you of the past?" The wife became more puzzled after hearing it, and said, "What poem? Let me see."

"It's this one, it's called "Men Nong". Let's take a look." Duan Yong said, pointing to the computer.

"Well, it's Li Fan's poem. I know this person. I like all his previous poems." After his wife finished speaking, she read Li Fan's poem again.

"Hey, this poem is very simple, but why?" She couldn't help but read it several times in a row. After reading it, I have a vague feeling in my heart. At this time, she also understood why her husband was in a daze just now.

My husband was born in a rural area, so he probably remembered the scene when he was farming in his hometown.

"Who knows, every meal in a plate is hard work." She suddenly understood why her husband would talk about her and her children's waste of rice.

She used to wonder why her husband would care so much about wasting a little rice. Now she seems to understand.

Something I haven't figured out for years. Now, through such a simple poem, I want to understand it.

Perhaps, this is the charm of poetry.

In the whole country, Duan Yong and his wife are far more than Duan Yong and his wife who have been conquered by the charm of this little poem.

When many people read this poem, they can't help reciting and savoring it over and over again. The sun was shining brightly, and the farmer's sweat soaked the ground beneath his feet. Who knows, every grain of rice on the table is so hard-won.

Perhaps, we are really too wasteful. At this moment, many people across the country are thinking about this issue.

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"Benevolence for Agriculture" is a poem written by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This little poem is simple and popular, and it is not the most dazzling existence in the dazzling Tang Dynasty poetry garden.

However, this little poem has been widely circulated, known to women and children, and is constantly recited and savored by people. It has been recited for thousands of years.

Now that it has arrived in this world, it will surely be recited by the people of this world...

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Beijing, a residential apartment.

Zheng Jie recited this poem repeatedly, her voice getting lower and lower. This poem has obviously touched people of their age more deeply than those of young people.

After a long time, he sighed, "How many people understand now, what is the sadness in this?"

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provincial capital.

Tang Quan and Xie Peng read this poem, which also brought back memories in their hearts. They were also born in the countryside and worked hard in the fields. Although that was many years ago, the poem still touched them easily.

Su Qing is packing her things, she has to report to Sansheng Township Middle School tomorrow. Originally, she didn't plan to stay at home for so long, but for various reasons, she has stayed until now.

Look at the time, it's already 7 o'clock.

"I don't know what kind of poem he wrote today?" Su Qing murmured while logging on the official website of the Huaguo Poetry Association.

"Ming Nong?" Su Qing read the poem several times, her eyes slightly reddened, "Is this his true perception?"

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At this time, there was also a strange feeling on the Internet.

"'Who knows that every meal in a plate is hard work'. Alas! This poem by Li Fan made me feel a lot of emotion."

"Yeah, such a simple little poem has such charm. Poetry comes from life, maybe only this kind of poem that really comes from life can have such charm."

"I heard that rice is being harvested in the countryside, maybe Li Fan wanted to use this poem to tell us that we should

Cherish the fruits of farmers' labor. "

"This simple poem makes me feel that it's inappropriate to waste so much rice before. Do you think it's strange?"

"It's not surprising, that's the charm of poetry. Usually we say one thousand words and ten thousand words, but sometimes it's not as good as one poem, with only a few dozen words. Perhaps, this is why we like poetry. "

"This poem should also be included in the Chinese textbook. I don't think any poem is more qualified than it."

"That's for sure. The Ministry of Education should be very happy now. This poem can help them achieve the goal of educating children to save food."

"What about the vote for tonight's game? I originally planned to vote for Chu Xuan, but now this poem has forced me to vote for Li Fan."

"Yeah, I can only be sorry for Chu Xuan."

"..."

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On the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association, the intense competition continues.

A total of ten groups, 50 games. In most games, the votes for both sides were tight. Until the last minute, it's hard to tell who will win. In the end, even if you win, it should only be a narrow victory.

There may even be a draw, with each side taking 1 point and shaking hands to make a draw.

Only a few games had a relatively large difference in the number of votes, which ended the suspense early.

In a match in the sixth group, the number of votes won by one side completely overwhelmed the other side, leaving the other side unable to see any hope.

Naturally, this arena was where Li Fan played against Chu Xuan.

Of course, there are many reasons for the disparity in the number of votes received by the two sides.

First of all, there was a big gap between the strengths of the two sides. Li Fan was the most concerned person in the group stage, while Chu Xuan was unknown before.

Secondly, Chu Xuan also chose his worst poem to participate in this competition.

The last and most important reason. It is Li Fan's poem "Being Mercy for Agriculture" itself. This simple and unadorned little poem can easily touch people's hearts, and it is reasonable to receive high votes.

Li Fan was not surprised by such a result. It's not that he wants to bully the other party deliberately, but that all his poems are classics that have passed the test of hundreds and thousands of years.

Inadvertently "hurt" the other party, he can only say sorry. He can't just give up the game or write a bad poem on purpose.

Because, these poems came into this world. It is his luck, the luck of the poem itself, and the luck of the world.

For such a result, Chu Xuan had no other emotions except a wry smile.

Because the result was as early as he expected.

Moreover, he himself believes that this song "Min Nong" is worthy of such a result.

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(To be continued.)