Live black all over the Internet: After death, you make me a legend

Chapter 12 The Heaven Did Not Born Me, Meng Lingchuan

Meng Lingchuan, known as the most talented modern poet in the past ten years, is also the leader of modern poetry today.

His appearance brought Dahan's modern poetry to a new peak.

At the same time, he also discovered a soul figure of modern poetry.

It's just that this person, until now, still doesn't know who it is.

And he himself has now become a national treasure of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, at this moment, after the people watching the live broadcast recognized Meng Lingchuan, everyone couldn't believe it.

How could such a top-level big cow appear in this place?
"My mother, is this really Meng Lingchuan?
My God, do you still remember a poem written by an unknown poet in the Yellow Crane Tower?
It is said that Meng Lingchuan and the unknown poet are very good friends.

When the two of Yellow Crane Tower parted, did the other party write a song "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Lingchuan to Guangling"?

This poem has also become a top-notch work in the world of ancient poetry. "

"Who doesn't know this? My God, why is this boss here?"

"I'll go, mom, come out to see the gods, Meng Lingchuan has appeared."

"What the hell, shock me for a whole year, okay?"

"Boss Meng, you are so confused, how could you know such a bad person like Liu Nan?"

It has to be said that the appearance of Meng Lingchuan brought the popularity of Liu Nan's live broadcast to an unprecedented peak.

This heat, that is called a gradual rise.

Not long after, many members of the Modern Poetry Association came to the live broadcast room.

Chairman Meng is now one of the most admired objects of this group of people.

"It's really President Meng when he was young, I'm so stupid."

"It is said that when President Meng was young, he traveled all over Dahan?"

The heat and discussion in the live broadcast room reached a peak all of a sudden.

At this very moment, there is also a crucial conversation going on in Liu Nan's live broadcast room.

Liu Nan looked at Meng Lingchuan with a smile, and then he shook his head.

"Let's not talk about that, Brother Hai, let's drive. Let's get to Baiyang City as soon as possible. Right now, I just want to see the Yellow Crane Tower."

Lin Hai glared at Meng Lingchuan fiercely, mumbling in his mouth, looking very unhappy.But at this moment, Meng Lingchuan felt curious.

"By the way, Liu Nan, I've heard your song, and it's really nice, and you're also very talented. I personally don't think your plagiarism is very real."

"Originally, what is he, Wang Qinlan, who is also qualified to let our family, Ah Nan, plagiarize?

Hehe, if you give him 1 years, he won't be able to catch up, okay?
For all the rubbish songs he wrote, it's not worthy of us to mention Nanan's shoes. "

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room, Wang Qinlan's fans couldn't bear it anymore, and they didn't care about Meng Lingchuan in the live broadcast room, they just started cursing crazily.

In recent years, although Wang Qinlan has not written any classic songs, he knows how to manage character designs.

Therefore, many young girls really followed suit and became his fans.

At this moment, his fans in the live broadcast room were impolite, and directly sprayed Lin Hai and Liu Nan.

However, at this time, something that made them helpless happened.

Meng Lingchuan nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, I believe it a little bit. I also went to see such a big news.

This song written by Wang Qinlan can't be said to be bad, but it is definitely not as good as your black coal. "

Liu Nan was shocked: "What the hell, why am I black coal?"

Meng Lingchuan laughed: "You don't want to go and see, how dark are you in the tribe now?

Let's put it this way, now you are the most annoying person on the Internet.

Even if you are blocked, there are still many people who scold you.

Being hacked so much, what is it if it is not a black coal?

But although I don't really believe your plagiarism, but you harass female stars, I look down on you.

We men, if we like you, we will chase after you. What's the matter with you harassing me? "

Lin Hai couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to stop the car and have a good argument with Meng Lingchuan.But, Liu Nan stopped Lin Hai.

"Brother Hai, you are the driver, please drive carefully, our lives are in your hands.

And this friend, you are also careful about what you say.

Brother Hai, I can't control it. If the two of us disappear later, don't blame me. "

Come on, the world is the biggest driver, Meng Lingchuan still doesn't want to die, does he?
"Okay, okay, big fool, I won't talk about you, are you heading south?

Drive well, I don't want to die so early, I want to become the best modern poet of the big man. "

Hearing what Meng Lingchuan said, Liu Nan's eyes lit up.

"Are you a poet?"

Meng Lingchuan frowned: "What? It doesn't look like it?

Let me tell you, for up to five years, I will be the great Han poet.

The sky did not give birth to me, Meng Lingchuan, the poetry is like a long night forever! "

I lost it, this pretentious look really makes people want to hit him!

Not to mention that Liu Nan and Lin Hai were speechless, the audience in Liu Nan's life live broadcast ten years later felt weird for a while seeing Meng Lingchuan like this.

"Although he is Meng Lingchuan, I still want to hit him, what should I do?"

"It's too pretentious, pretending to be thundered... Ah, he is Meng Lingchuan? That's okay, he has the qualifications."

"Good fellow, was Chairman Meng such a person before?"

At this moment, in a small courtyard in Tianji Province, Meng Lingchuan, who was almost middle-aged, was also watching the live broadcast.

At this moment, he covered his cheeks, feeling a little ashamed rarely.

"Master, it's a good thing you're gone, Liu Nan, otherwise I'd die of shame today."

Meng Lingchuan's son looked at his father with some doubts at the moment.

"Dad, what are you ashamed of?
Also, you won't really be friends with this Liu Nan, will you?Let me tell you, this guy is bad. "

When Meng Lingchuan heard his son's words, his complexion suddenly became dark, and he looked at him gloomyly.

"If you weren't my son, I would slap you with a big mouth today, believe it or not?

I told you a long time ago, don't believe anything on the Internet.

I told you a long time ago that seeing is believing.

Let me hear you say this again, and you see how I deal with you.

Compared with him, your titles and mine are nothing! "

Speaking of this, Meng Lingchuan couldn't help but think of the scene where he was beaten to pieces by this Liu in [-] years.

Even now, he feels that Liu Nan's talent is the best in the world.

Back then, I was hit by the other party and gave up modern poetry and planned to study ancient poetry.

However, the subsequent experience in the Yellow Crane Tower made him tell himself very sincerely that there is nothing to study in ancient poetry, so let's re-study modern poetry.

This guy named Liu is simply not human, and such a person will never give others a way out.

At a certain moment, he even understood very well why those people would harm Liu Nan in the first place.

After all, so fucking desperate, where did this crime come from?

Such a person should not live!

(End of this chapter)