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In the end, the big fat goose was stewed by Lin Feng.

Yang Shasha felt very guilty about killing the goose for a duck right or wrong, but she still drank three bowls of soup and was very satisfied.

After eating and drinking, Yang Shasha left after resting for a while.

Blink, seven o'clock.

Lin Feng tuned the TV to CCTV's set~.

As the classic and unchanging opening music of the news network sounded, two hosts appeared in the camera.

Lin Feng sat on the sofa and waited quietly. He didn't know when the news network would connect with him, so he could only wait.

"Brother Lin is so young, he has already entered the middle-aged and elderly life ahead of schedule."

"My dad watches the news uncontrollably at this time every day."

"I don't like watching it anyway, it's too boring."

At 7:25, the hostess said: "Recently, there is an ancient poem that has spread all over the Internet. It is very prosperous. I believe everyone has seen it. This poem is "Red in the River". Fang Zheng, a professor at Tsinghua University, commented, "Even if we do it again After reading it for thousands of years, I was also very angry. The second phrase "Don't wait for it" should be an eternal motto! "And today, we also contacted Lin Feng, let us connect with Lin Feng."

Tens of millions of people are watching Lin Feng, watching the news broadcast through Lin Feng's live broadcast room.

When I heard this, I was shocked.

"I'm lost, CCTV actually interviewed Brother Lin live?"

"When did CCTV contact Brother Lin? Why do I have no idea at all?"

"This... Brother Lin is the first star to appear on CCTV, right?"

"Correct, Brother Lin is not a star. If he is a star, he is not qualified to be a star. CCTV will not positively promote the artist industry."

"In terms of income, Brother Lin hangs stars, but Brother Lin can be on CCTV, and it's still an exclusive interview, relying on the word "Man Jiang Hong"."

It is no exaggeration to say that a song "Red in the River" is enough for Lin Feng to break the barriers of money, break the inherent impression of outsiders on him, and rise to another level.

Even if it was reported by official WeChat last time, it was not as good as this CCTV interview.

This gold content is too great!

At this time, in Lai'an County, Lin Feng's parents were busy in the hotel.

Suddenly, someone ran over and shouted with a look of surprise: "Lao Lin, what are you busy doing, come and watch TV!"

Lin's father and Lin's mother smiled bitterly: "This is the busiest time, so how can I have time."

"Oops, if you don't have time, you have to have time, hurry up, your son is on the news network!"

"What?"

The couple looked surprised and were immediately pulled to the lobby of the hotel.

There is a large TV in the lobby, which is broadcasting the news at this time.

All the guests stopped their chopsticks at this moment and stared at the screen.

When the screen switched and Lin Feng appeared on the TV, the couple was completely stunned.

My son, is on the news network?

at the same time.

The county leadership team was also notified immediately.

When they turned on the news network, they saw Lin Feng.

...

"Hello, Lin Feng."

"Hello, Wu Yun." Lin Feng smiled and was directly connected to the news network. He was not nervous at all, very calm.

Wu Yundao: "Lin Feng, the song "Man Jiang Hong" you wrote is full of vigor, and has been praised by many colleges and universities as one that can be passed down through the ages..."

For five full minutes, it was basically Wu Yun talking to another male host, and Lin Feng was just ummmmm.

The whole process is praising Lin Feng, praising the word, and also mentioning wood carving.

Lin Feng is the absolute king of traffic on the Internet, but most of his audiences are young people, and some middle-aged and elderly people, but after all, they are relatively small.

Today's interview is to let this part of the middle-aged and elderly audience get to know Lin Feng and know such a person.

When the online interview was about to end, Wu Yun said: "Lin Feng, you have achieved such an achievement at the age of 26. And many people take you as an example, do you have a message for young people today?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, stood up, and said, "Nowadays the Internet is developed, but the atmosphere on the Internet is very bad. There are many children still in school who are addicted to chasing stars, and even many people's dream is to become a star. No. Today, I take this opportunity to send a poem to the students."

When Wu Yun heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

poetry!

Is he going to write poetry again?

When she heard Lin Feng say the first half of the sentence, she actually wanted to interrupt.

Lin Feng said these words, it is easy to make him black.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Wu Yun shut up.

"Damn it, is Brother Lin going to write poetry again?"

"Ahhh, hurry up, I'm looking forward to it!"

Zhang Kai and others also held their breaths and waited quietly.

Lin Feng put his hands behind his back, looked serious, thought for a while, stepped out, and the poems came out of his mouth.

"Kwaii in the Qingqing Garden, waiting for the sun in the morning dew."

"In the spring of Bu Deze, all things shine."

"I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the leaves of the yellow flowers will decline."

"When Baichuan reaches the sea from the east, when will it return to the west?"

"Young idler, an old beggar!"

One step, one poem.

Under Lin Feng's rhythmic chanting, it clearly rang in everyone's ears.

And many professors and scholars who were watching the program reacted immediately.

"To persuade to learn poetry!"

This is a persuasive poem!

Taking the poem as a quote, he expressed the meaning he wanted to express through the poem formed by the text.

Many old scholars have also thought about using poetry as the power to make more people understand the importance of reading and the importance of education.

But it is too difficult to write a high-quality persuasive poem, and it is very difficult for many people to do it.

And Lin Feng's persuasive poem is catchy, plain but thought-provoking!

This poem may not be as impassioned as "Man Jiang Hong", but the metaphor is appropriate and contains profound philosophy, which makes the verse have strong logical power.

The first few sentences seem to be bland, but they pave the way for the last two sentences, so that the height of the last two sentences is instantly raised, hitting everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, and instantly awakening.

Is it to study hard and continuously expand your knowledge, or to waste your time, lamenting nothing?

Wu Yun and the male host Pin Xin for a long time, can't help but sigh: "The whole poem looks plain, but if you scrutinize it carefully, you will find it meaningful. The ordinary sentences contain extraordinary content. Many flavors. After reading it, I benefited a lot. Thank you, Lin Feng, for this persuasive poem you brought to the students.”

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "Books have Yan Ruyu, and books have golden houses. I always believe that reading is wise and knowledge is priceless. If I can make children understand the importance of reading and knowledge with my own strength, Then, it makes sense.”

"Well said!" "My brother Lin is really well-spoken, and everything he says is so philosophical."

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book." The male host said with endless aftertastes: "Lin Feng, if there is only one stone of talent in the world, you will have eight fights alone!"

"It's too heavy." Lin Feng was modest.

Wu Yun's eyes flickered: "Lin Feng, can you please say something to the young people who have left the campus and entered the society?"

The male host was stunned, what is this for?

Not on the desk.

Lin Feng didn't take it seriously, thought for a while, and said, "Then it will also be written in poetry. Today, I will also send a poem to young people who have left the campus and entered the society."

After speaking, he raised his foot and took another step forward, and said loudly: "Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, the gentleman carries things with great virtue!"

"Heaven will give a great responsibility to man, and he must first suffer his mind and will, labor his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions.

...

"good words!"

"You can't express your talent!"

"Brilliant talent, brilliant talent!"

Teacher Fang of Tsinghua University was very excited when he heard these two sentences.

Fan Zhongyi and those old professors were amazed when they heard it now.

At the same time, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. That poem of persuasion to study, and these two lines, would definitely shine in this school celebration.

What a pity, what a pity.

"I've made a big mistake. Brother Lin, don't you want money for poetry?"

"This is so special, I'm all stupid."

"I don't understand these two sentences at all, but why do you feel so hung up?"

"Because it's really condescending and really objective evaluation, "Man Jianghong" is not necessarily comparable to these two sentences, it's too thought-provoking!"

Wu Yun and the male host were excited, and the surprise that Lin Feng brought them was really too big.

Just these two sentences, it is entirely possible that Lin Feng's name will appear in the textbook thousands of years later.

Wu Yun suppressed her excitement and said, "Lin Feng, thank you."

This time, it was the male host who couldn't help but say, "Lin Feng, although the National Day has passed, can you please send a few words to the soldiers?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

Lin Feng refused to come, nodded lightly, and took the third step.

Poetry came out of my mouth.

"The hardships are met, and the battles are sparsely surrounded by stars."

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs."

"The beach of panic said panic, and Lingding sighed in the ocean."

"Who hasn't died in life since ancient times? Keep the heart and mind as history."

quiet.

The whole news broadcast studio was as quiet as a needle falling.

If the first poem of persuasion to study, the many good intentions are transformed into poems, which is thought-provoking.

If the short two sentences of the second song contain rich philosophical principles, people can benefit from it endlessly, and inspire people with invisible power.

Then, this song makes people feel once again that under the majesty of a big country, the independent soldiers make contributions to the country and the world.

Who has never died in life? Keep your heart and soul in history!

This sentence, it is not an exaggeration to call it an ancient quatrain!

Among Lin Feng's audience, there is no shortage of soldiers.

For these soldiers, Lin Feng is also one of the few public figures that they can't hate.

Although he has earned money that many people can't earn in a few lifetimes in just a few months, no one is jealous, and everyone thinks this is what he deserves.

And with the release of "Man Jiang Hong" and the works "Veterans Don't Die", Lin Feng's status in the military has risen almost at a terrifying speed.

And now, this "Crossing the Lingding Ocean", a poem written entirely on the basis of their personal identities as soldiers, makes them feel that they have a thousand cups of wine when they meet their confidants.

Based on this poem alone, they felt that Lin Feng understood himself.

At this time, it was seven thirty-seven.

The news broadcast usually ends at 7:30, and occasionally it will be delayed.

Today, there is a seven-minute delay.

And from 7:25, I interviewed Lin Feng for 12 minutes!

This is unique in the history of the entire news network.

But no one thinks that Lin Feng is not worth the 12-minute interview.

As far as these two poems and two sentences are concerned, they deserve to be treated like this by the news network.

"Thank you, Lin Feng."

"Um."

The connection was disconnected, and the news broadcast also ended at this time.

Today's news broadcast seems to be a special event for Lin Feng alone.

After the news broadcast ended, the guests in the hotel began to applaud.

"Lao Lin, you have a good son!"

"This literary talent is really amazing, those two poems are not well written."

"I have to bring my son here to eat every week in the future, maybe I can get some of Lin Feng's talents."

"This child is definitely a star of Wenqu."

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On the Internet, just after the news broadcast was over, several official media outlets published Weibo as if they had agreed.

CCTV: "Persuading Poems to Learn", "Crossing Ding Yang", "Man River Red"...

CCTV directly posted the original texts of several of Lin Feng's works.

Daxia reported: "A role model for modern young people, Lin Feng!"

Big Summer News: "Tsinghua professor Fangzheng tells you what's so good about Lin Feng's poems."

After the official media released, less than ten minutes, it was on the hot search.

A large number of netizens who came from the news network and live broadcast room participated in this carnival.

"My brother Lin, is it an exaggeration to be called a contemporary great writer?"

"It's not an exaggeration, it's definitely not an exaggeration, just these few poems, you can make me kneel!"

"Brother Lin is too strong, one step becomes a poem, three steps and two poems, this Nima is really a monster!"

"I have nothing to say other than admiration!"

"People stay at home, fame comes from heaven, Brother Lin, please calm down."

Lu Hao and others were also amazed by the heated discussions on the Internet.

"I never knew it was so simple to write a poem, one step is a poem. It's really scary."

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was already asleep.

The next day, after breakfast, at noon, Fan Zhongyi came to visit.

There was also a professor with him.

After entering the door, Fan Zhongyi introduced: "This is Professor Li Gu, a professor of ancient literature at our university."

"Hello, Professor Li."

"Hello, Mr. Lin." Li Gu looked at Lin Feng and looked up and down.

Lin Feng wrote several poems last night, he read it over and over again and refused to put it down.

It was so good.

Seeing people today, he couldn't help feeling that he was so talented at such a young age. He really had Tibetan writing and ink on his chest, and his belly was full of poetry and calligraphy!

There really are such outstanding talents in the world, which is really enviable.

"Come on, sit down, I'll make a cup of tea for the two of you."

Lin Feng brought two cups of tea, and after chatting for a while, Fan Zhongyi suddenly said: "Mr. Lin, the celebration of our Modu University is coming soon. I came here today, one is to visit, and the other is to ask for a song from you. poetry."

He hurriedly said: "You can rest assured that the copyright of the poems is yours. We only use it for school celebrations, and the related expenses must be subject to your satisfaction."

Lin Feng snorted and didn't say anything, but Li Gu suddenly shook his head at Fan Zhongyi: "Mr. Lin, this matter is not forced. The school celebration is only two days away, and the time is relatively tight. If you think that It's okay to be in trouble."

Before coming, Li Gu thought it was just a simple visit.

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Hearing what Fan Zhongyi said, he felt inappropriate.

From "The Red River", to the wood carving, to the CCTV interview last night.

In less than half a month, Lin Feng stayed at home, but his reputation reached a terrifying height.

In this case, if he agrees to Fan Zhongyi's request, then everyone's requirements for his next poem will be extremely harsh.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he does not achieve such a high level of poetry again, it is inevitable that he will be sprayed.

There will even be words such as Shang Zhongyong's "short-lived".

So, the best way is not to write poetry.

Let the height stay at this moment and stop touching it.

He got up and said, "Principal Fan, let me tell you something."

He walked out, and Fan Zhongyi followed.

The two came directly to the door, and Li Gu briefly talked to him.

Lin Feng was sitting in the room, but he could hear it clearly, even if it wasn't intentional.

He couldn't help sighing that he was worthy of being a professor and a scholar who was a good teacher. He didn't say anything about everything, and the key was to think about himself like this.

Most of the older generation of scholars have this style.

Even in a high position, he is never domineering and treats everyone equally.

You will never be treated differently based on your status.

Hearing this, Fan Zhong sighed, "I didn't think about it. You're right. You shouldn't force it. I'll go talk to him."

When the two came back, Fan Zhongyi was about to speak when Lin Feng suddenly asked, "What day is the school celebration?"

Fan Zhong was stunned for a moment and said, "Five days left."

"Oh, that's very early." Lin Feng said with a smile: "If Principal Fan and Professor Li don't dislike it, I just felt it and wrote two poems. You two have a look. If you think it's okay, then take it away."

The two looked at each other, and Li Gu said, "Mr. Lin..."

"Look first, then, how about that?" Lin Feng interrupted him, got up and walked to the computer.

The two followed.

Lin Feng sat down, picked up the pen and started writing.

At this angle, the camera can't see anything.

Moreover, he wrote with a water pen, and the words were not large, only the two of them could see it beside him.

"My brother Lin is going to write poetry again?"

"There is a problem with the installation of the camera in the program group. I can't see anything from this angle."

"I really want to know what Brother Lin's new poem is."

 …  

"Since it is preparing for the school celebration, it must be persuaded to learn poetry."

"Persuading learning poems is not easy to write, and the previous one was written so well, it is almost impossible to surpass it."

Lin Feng wrote it down word by word. After writing the first song, the two of them froze in place.

He handed the poem up and asked, "How?"

"Good, good, good!"

"Mr. Lin is a genius!"

Li Gu grabbed the paper and couldn't help himself with excitement.

He didn't know how to describe the poem, and he found that he could not find a suitable adjective at this time for all he had learned all his life.

"Mr. Lin, thank you."

Fan Zhongyi sincerely thanked him.

Lin Feng shook his head: "You're welcome."

Li Gu carefully folded the paper and put it away.

Everyone looked at their reaction and couldn't be in a hurry.

"I'm going crazy, but I took out the poem and looked at it."

"Wait, watch it yourself or not show us, is there such a person?"

"You won't have to wait until the school day to see it, will you?"

"Your sister, I really want to swear!"

Zhang Kai said: "It seems that this poem really has to wait until the school celebration before we can see its true face."

"Although I really want to see it, I can't. It's a pity."

Zhou Lingling and the others were equally anxious, but if they didn't take it out, what could you do?

The two stayed at Lin Feng's house until evening before leaving.

Time flies, five days have passed.

On this day, the magic city celebrates.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was sitting at the desk, writing something on the paper from time to time.

He is struggling with the novel of [Creation].

Both sales and awards.

The content must be attractive, and it must have a certain literary, even philosophical, content.

The Nobel Prize in Literature, Lin Feng never thought about it.

That process is too slow, and the West is biased against China.

If you want to write a work that can win the Nobel Prize in Literature, the book must involve something from the last century.

This is the favorite thing for Western scholars.

But Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Besides, you don't have to win the Nobel Prize for Literature to demonstrate the value of a book.

Looking at the five thousand years, which one of the four famous novels is worse?

Which one needs to prove its worth and height through the Nobel Prize?

unnecessary!

While he was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"[Habit Cultivator] is triggered, congratulations to the host for obtaining [Dan Qing]"

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at the same time.

Magic University, the celebration has begun.

After a series of procedures, the finale was the principal Fan Zhongyi.

He came to the stage, held the microphone, and spoke the contents of the speech step by step.

"Why hasn't Brother Lin's poem appeared yet?"

"Isn't it forgotten?"

"Modu University's celebration is really grand. I saw several Changjiang Scholars."

"Those are all outstanding alumni of Modu University."

The live broadcast of this school celebration attracted a lot of people to watch.

Many people came to the two poems that Lin Feng gave them.

Fan Zhongyi said almost, put down the speech and said: "This year's Modu University celebration, the famous poet Lin Feng, also sent a poem to our students of Modu University."

Fan Zhongyi said loudly.

The students below immediately became energetic and applauded.

"It's finally here!"

"Ah, ah, the poem sent by my brother Lin!"

"I'm so envious of the students in the magic capital that they can actually receive a poem from Brother Lin!"

Fan Zhongdao: "Lin Feng wrote a poem. I would like to send this poem to all the students of the Magic City. Now, let me read it aloud."

He didn't take the paper, every word of the poem was already imprinted in his mind, making it hard for him to forget.

He looked at the crowd of students from the Demon Capital below, and said loudly, "Poem: "Farewell to the Demon Capital"!"

"A Thousand Miles of Yellow Clouds and White Sun"

"The north wind blows wild goose and snow"

He speaks powerfully and clearly.

But in the ears of everyone, they felt that this sentence was extremely common.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Zhongyi suddenly pitched and recited the second half of the sentence.

"Mochou has no confidants in the future, no one in the world does not know you!"

As soon as this poem came out, the school celebration scene, tens of thousands of students, suddenly quiet.

Only in their minds, this poem kept echoing, especially the last sentence, which made them feel a sense of heroism.

"Mochou has no confidants in the future, no one in the world does not know you!"

As if the world is so big, they can all go there!

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