Provincial City, Fun Children's Publishing House.

Tang Quan had just answered a phone call, frowning all the time.

"President, what's the matter with you?" Xie Peng walked in and asked what Tang Quan looked like.

"Old Xie, you are here. I'm just looking for you." Tang Quan motioned to Xie Peng to sit down and continued, "You know young children."

"The young children in the magic city? I naturally know that I have met their editor-in-chief Fang Jing a few times. Why did the president suddenly come before them." Xie Peng asked.

Tang Quan said, "That's it. Just now their president Lin Hai called and said that he wants to compete with our magazine in this'children's poetry contest.'"

"'Children's Poetry Contest'?" Xie Peng frowned upon hearing this. "Our magazine has never participated in it. Our authors are not good at this field."

Tang Quan nodded and said, "Well, this is where I have a headache. Why did you say that this young child suddenly offered to play against us? We and them have always been well watered."

Xie Peng smiled and said, "Didn't we just announced that the sales volume exceeded 800,000 copies yesterday? He is jealous. He wants to beat us in this poetry contest."

Tang Quan said: "He has calculated that we are not good at this field. However, if we don't accept the test, the spread will not affect us. After all, we only announced yesterday that the circulation exceeded 800,000 copies. This At that time, I am afraid that all colleagues and most readers will focus on us."

Xie Peng frowned and said, "He calculated the time perfectly. Moreover, I guess they called it to compete with our magazine, but they were only here for Brother Li alone."

Tang Quan nodded and said, "I think so too. Our magazine has been able to come to this day, basically it was Brother Li who resisted it alone. This is no secret."

Xie Peng sighed, "Our magazine has developed so rapidly that it really arouses the jealousy of our colleagues. What about the competition, what is the president going to do?"

Tang Quan groaned: "Since the other party came mainly for Brother Li. Even if we didn't agree to the competition, the other party would bypass us and directly challenge Brother Li. Lin Hai can do this kind of thing. That's it. As for the son, it’s better to just agree to him and compare them with them in the name of the magazine. In this way, even if you lose, readers will think that our magazine is the hindrance of Li Fan."

Xie Peng smiled and said: "Who said that Brother Li will lose? That kid is still far from showing his skills. Let's discuss with Brother Li first to see if he is not interested in this kind of game."

Tang Quan's eyes lit up, "Yes, brother Li hasn't written prose or poems for children before, but that doesn't mean he can't."

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Three Holy Village.

Li Fan is taking a group of bear children to touch the crabs in the ditch of the stream.

Today is Sunday, and the bear children in the village did not go to school. Naturally, he came to find Li Fan, the "baby head", to take them to play. Li Fan was also very happy to play with these bear kids, and agreed to their "request."

"Xiaodong, your kid doesn't have a head. Can you move such a big stone?" Li Fan saw Xiao Dongzheng moving a big stone there with his milk. Suddenly he was a little speechless. It takes a little effort to move such a big stone by yourself. What's more, Xiaodong's ten-year-old body.

"Hey, brother. I just want to try it. I think there should be a big crab below." Xiaodong scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"You kid. Alright, I'll move this stone. You are ready, after I move it away, you go and touch it immediately." Li Fan walked over and said.

Xiaodong quickly replied, "Hey, brother. I know."

Li Fan walked to the big rock and tried it with his hands. It was really heavy. "Get ready, I'm going to move." After saying that, as soon as Li Fan used his force, one side of the big rock was lifted. The clear water around him instantly became turbid.

As soon as Li Fan lifted the stone, Xiaodong touched it in the muddy water with his hands.

"Haha! Touched it. What a big crab! Ouch, it ran away."

Xiaodong yelled. Because his hands were too small, the big crab that had just been caught out of the water struggled and fell into the water again.

Li Fan's eyesight is quick and his hands are quick, he pours the stone in his hand to the other side. Then he quickly grabbed the big crab that had just fallen into the water. Li Fan's hand speed is so fast now, that big crab is destined to be unable to run.

Li Fan caught the crab out of the water. Really a big guy, not much smaller than Li Fan's fist. No wonder Xiaodong couldn't hold it with his little hands.

"Wow! What a big crab! Brother, you are so amazing! You can catch such a big crab."

As soon as this big crab came out, it instantly attracted the group of bear children. Although there are many crabs in the brooks and ditches, such a big guy is still rare.

Xiaodong is undoubtedly the most excited, clapping his hands and shouting: "Brother, how is it! How is it! I said there is a big crab below. Wow haha!"

"You kid is good and has eyesight. Better than me." Li Fan praised without hesitation.

Being praised by Li Fan, Xiaodong seemed even more excited. "Look, look. I told my brother that there was a big crab under the rock, and I caught it."

Li Fan looked at the group of bear children playing and was in a good mood. But at this time, the phone rang.

"Who, is this?" Li Fan muttered, shaking his hand vigorously. Then he touched the phone, "I knew it was him."

"President Tang, what are you doing?"

"Hey, brother Li. Brother has something to discuss with you again."

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"Uh, Brother Li. Are you sure you just agreed to them?"

"Yeah, isn't it just a children's poetry contest. It's not a big deal."

"Sure, I'll reply to them, brother."

"Well, good. Then hang up first. I'm still busy here."

"Good, good! Then, brother Li, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Fan continued to lead the bear children to touch the crabs. As for the "Children's Poetry Competition", he not only doesn't mind, he is also very interested. What he needs now is a platform similar to this kind of competition so that he can copy those classic works.

It can be said that the "Children's Poetry Competition" organized by the Chinese Writers Association is exactly what he wants. Even if there is no challenge for young children, he will probably participate if he knows it.

I just don't know whether Lin Hai and Fang Jing, who are young children, would vomit blood in depression if they knew what Li Fan was thinking.

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Magic City, Youth and Children's Magazine.

After President Lin Hai hung up the phone, the surprised mirror said: "The fun children have agreed to our test requirements."

"So you agree?" Fang Jing was also puzzled.

Lin Hai nodded and said: "I'm also a little strange. This is not their area of ​​expertise, and they agreed so quickly. All of the post tricks I have left are useless."

Fang Jing pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that they are very confident in that Li Fan."

Lin Hai sneered: "Another reason is that the kid Li Fan has made some achievements, and he's a little flamboyant. After all, he's young."

Fang Jing said: "Children's prose and poems are indeed easy to write. But it is not easy to write well."

Lin Haidao: "No matter what they think. This is what we are good at. We have to beat them and Li Fan in this competition."

Fang Jing nodded and said, "This is natural."

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