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So Yao Jianguo had posed a problem for them, and Yan Feng was also stunned. The lyrics of this song were originally composed by him. If he was asked to write it again, he would probably still write the same lyrics.

But Mr. Yao didn't know this, so he probably said he plagiarized it immediately after seeing it. At the concert that day, Yao Yao was also present and saw Yan Feng's expression, and Yao Yao knew what was going on.

Then Yao Yao said: "Xie Feng, can you write better lyrics than the lyrics of the song Burial of the Moon?"

After hearing this, Xie Feng said directly: "No."

Yao Yao heard this and said: "In this case, you have already lost."

"Why?" Xie Feng asked.

Yao Jianguo also looked at Yao Yao. Yao Yao saw him and said: "The creator of that poem is Yan Feng. Grandpa, you have also met Master Chen Xichen. You should have his contact information.

If you don’t believe it, just call and ask yourself.”

After hearing this, Yao Jianguo looked at Yan Feng in surprise and said, "What? The Burial Moon was created by you, Yan Feng? How is that possible?"

While talking, Yao Jianguo took out an old mobile phone from his body and called Chen Xi.

A moment later, Chen Xi's voice sounded: "Mr. Yao, why did you remember to call me?"

Yao Jianguo listened and said: "Of course something has happened. I want to know who is the author of the poem "Burning the Moon"?

Chen Xi heard this and said, "I'm afraid I can't tell you this. I signed a confidentiality agreement."

Yao Jianguo heard this and said, "Is it Yan Feng?"

"How do you know? Do you know little friend Yanfeng? Can you say sorry for me and thank you again?"

After hearing this, Yao Jianguo was stunned for a moment and said, "Why?"

"It's a long story. If you promise me, I will give you a bottle of Han Emperor Moutai that I have treasured for thirty years."

After hearing this, Yao Jianguo said, "This is what you said! Okay, I'll speak for you."

After Yao Jianguo finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yan Feng changed again. If Yan Feng, whose outstanding painting skills made Yao Jianguo pay some attention to him, would he be able to make such a thing as Burial of the Moon?

The people who make music are amazing.

In particular, Yao Jianguo himself does not know much about painting, and he is not sure what level Yan Feng's painting skills are. However, the reputation of Burying the Moon is obvious to all, and Yao Jianguo himself is also a literature lover, so he can naturally understand the level of Burying the Moon.

The magic of that poem.

He has now determined that Yan Feng is a young talent that is no less than Xie Feng, and he is also liked by his granddaughter. He has no idea of ​​stopping Yan Feng and Yao Yao from being together, but the two

The competition among young people will continue.

Then Yao Jianguo said: "Little friend Yanfeng, Chen Xi is an old friend of mine. He wants me to say sorry and thank you. This old man is a little confused sometimes. Don't argue with an old man."

After hearing this, Yan Feng nodded slightly without saying anything, while Yao Jianguo said: "Young friend Yan Feng is indeed a rare talent, Yao Yao. Grandpa admits that your vision is very good, but the two young

Everyone is here, and I want you two to continue competing. I wonder if you are interested?"

Yan Feng heard this and said, "Whatever."

Xie Feng said: "I have no objection either."

After hearing this, Yao Jianguo smiled and said: "That's good, Yao Yao, grandpa has recognized your vision, then I will come up with the questions for their competition, right?"

Yao Yao listened and said: "Okay."

She has also felt that grandpa no longer has the intention to bring herself and Xie Feng together. Now letting Xie Feng and Yan Feng compete is just to see the excitement, so let grandpa have fun, and Yao Kun and

There was also a smile on Li Huaru's face. It seemed that today's events were going very smoothly!

When Yao Jianguo heard Yao Yao's agreement, he immediately said: "Then let's talk about the three chapters of Feng. The three chapters of Feng are now the three most popular masterpieces on the Internet, and countless people have written comments and thoughts after reading them.

For something like that, can you two tell us your opinions on Feng Sanpian?"

Yao Jianguo said, picked up the teapot, and then poured himself a cup of tea, and then poured another cup for Yan Feng and Xie Feng. When Xie Feng heard Yao Jianguo's words, his eyes showed a hint of joy, and he said:

"Let me go first. The three chapters of Feng are..."

Next, Xie Feng had a long talk. Xie Feng himself had read Feng's three articles more than a hundred times and browsed various comments on the Internet. He took the essence and discarded the dross, forming his own unique style.

theory, so he was able to become the vice president of the Fengxue Society.

Although he is the vice-president, he is actually the biggest in the Fengxue Society, because the president of the Fengxue Society is Feng Yan, the author of Feng San Pian, who is sitting here, Yan Feng.

However, because Yan Feng has not published his personal information, very few people know who Feng Yan is. Therefore, the position of president of the Feng Xue Society is only in name. In fact, Yan Feng does not even know about this matter.

And when Yan Feng listened to Xie Feng's speech, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. Xie Feng was able to see so many things from the three chapters of Feng. His literary quality was indeed much better than his own, and even

Yao Yao, who didn't like Xie Feng very much, had to admit that Xie Feng had indeed put in a lot of effort into the research on Feng San Pian.

And he has achieved a lot, but these studies are still far behind what Yan Feng saw in the publication seven years later. After all, the comments in that publication were

World-renowned writers collaborated to compile and commentate on it.

Xie Feng spoke neither too fast nor too slowly. After saying five or six sentences, he took a sip of tea to give him time to think and digest before continuing. These remarks were as if he had written a thousand words eloquently.

The feeling after reading the words is the same.

Everyone seemed to have some understanding after hearing this, but Yan Feng still had no expression.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, Xie Feng finished his comments. Then he looked at Yan Feng and said, "Brother Yan, it's up to you."

Although Xie Feng is a literary lover on the surface, and appears to be stoic and gentle, in fact, there is still a big gap between him and Yao Jianguo. Yao Jianguo is nearly seventy years old, but he is only twenty years old.

As a teenager, it is hard to avoid the desire to win and jealousy.

After all, Xie Feng is not a Taoist monk. Even if he is a literati, he still has a competitive spirit. In front of Yao Jianguo, he acted as if he was pure and stoic in order to do what Yao Jianguo wanted.

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