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Chapter 149 A Poem on Qianqiu Beauty Drives Half of the Chinese Literary World Crazy
No wonder Meng Lingchuan was shocked. In fact, to be honest, he felt that the tune of this Water Tune song was no worse than Liu Nan's Jiang Jinjiu.

Even, in some respects, this poem is better than Liu Nan's Jiang Jinjiu.

However, the person who shocked him, admired him, amazed him, and admired him for so long turned out to be his brother. It's hard to accept, isn't it?
"Yeah, it's only you, Liu Nan, who can write such amazing poems.

I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I have never thought about it back then.

Good guy, Anan, you are awesome, do you know that?

Now, the whole big man is talking about one thing, and that is your poem, which is the number one Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the ages, and it has been certified by countless people.

Many domestic literary figures admire your poem even more.

The president of our Modern Poetry Association, he even said that the water tune song you wrote is unique in all ages, and it is also a fairy word in the world, you can be called the god of words, do you know that? "

Liu Nan didn't care too much about Meng Lingchuan's excitement.

"Come on, kid, what are you boasting about? Let's go prepare dinner, and I'll clean up the dust for you today."

Meng Lingchuan only came to his senses when he heard about the wind and dust.

But, Li Jianxue's eyes lit up at this moment, and she looked at Liu Nan with a smile.

"Brother Liu, do you promise what I just said?

If you don't agree, how about I cook you a meal, how about you give me this poem again?
Brother Liu, you are the best, please! ! ! "

Good guy, no one can resist Li Jianxue acting like a baby like this.

In addition, Li Jianxue said that she came to cook, so Liu Nan can stand it?

"Gudong...Jianxue, seriously, are you here to cook tonight?"

Li Jianxue raised her brows triumphantly: "Young girl's words are hard to follow. If you say I cook, I will cook. As long as you give me a gift, I like it."

Lin Hai beside him also swallowed.

"Fang's head still has Meng Dayan, and by the way, there are also younger siblings, you are lucky today.

I dare say that seeing Xuemeizi's culinary skills is a must. "

Seeing the expressions of Liu Nan and Lin Hai, Meng Lingchuan and Huang Mengzhou also looked at Li Jianxue curiously.

"Heitan, since she is such a beautiful girl, I want you to write a poem, I think you should write it for her, right?"

Liu Nan couldn't laugh or cry, but in the end he couldn't stand Li Jianxue's cooking skills.

"Okay, it's all about this, I'll give you another poem anyway, it's not worth much anyway."

……

"Did you hear what big brother Liu Nan said just now? I want to ask, is this a human language?"

"Ahem, I also don't think it's human.

What the hell are you kidding me, this shit is worthless?

I said, God Liu Nan, how deep have you misunderstood yourself?
If you really want to take out your handwriting, just take a random copy, even if it’s not your poems, or your handwriting, it’s all calculated according to the number, it’s not an exaggeration at all, okay? "

"The previous brothers are right, Liu Nan's works, so far, it seems that none of them have been circulated in the market.

However, the society's pursuit of his works seems to have gone crazy.

Not to mention anything else, the Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, now at least someone buys them for [-] million yuan, which is not an exaggeration at all. "

"Let's put it this way, let me give you some popular science. It doesn't take long. As long as Mr. Liu Nan's live broadcast is over, his works will usher in a crazy increase in value.

At that time, if anyone has a work by Mr. Liu Nan, I think no one will be willing to sell it.This is a family heirloom, and it will become a family heirloom for generations to come. "

"I'm so envious of Mr. Huang from the Yellow Crane Tower. I think a pair of peach blossoms may become a priceless treasure."

……

Liu Nan naturally didn't know this. To be honest, he didn't know that he had such a day before he died.

He also didn't expect that these images recording life would eventually be played.

At this moment, he was preparing to give Li Jianxue a gift.

In fact, even if Li Jianxue didn't need to cook in exchange, as long as she wanted it, Liu Nan would give it to her.

This has nothing to do with whether he likes it or not, but because the other party has a life-saving grace for him.

As the old saying goes, the grace of saving lives is greater than the sky, so as long as Li Jianxue wants it, as long as Liu Nan has it, he will not refuse.

"Brother Hai, take care of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

With a happy smile on Lin Hai's face, he stood up immediately after hearing Liu Nan's words.

"Alright, Anan will prepare it for you right away."

At this moment, Huang Mengzhou also held his wife's hand, and looked at his wife with some expectation.

"Xiaohui, you have come to the right place, today you can see with your own eyes that this animal, Anan, has written a poem.

"

Sun Ruohui was naturally looking forward to it, joking about Liu Nan's three poems, which changed the whole Yellow Crane Tower, changed her, and even changed the whole Baiyang City.

Today, countless places around the Yellow Crane Tower have been paid more attention by Baiyang City officials, and they are planning to do in-depth development around the Yellow Crane Tower.

Especially the Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, this is the most important.

Moreover, the plan to drink wine has also been put on the agenda.

It can be said that Liu Nan changed the entire Baiyang City by himself.

Now, among the big men, who doesn't know Baiyang City?

Who doesn't know the Yellow Crane Tower?

Soon, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were in place, Liu Nan looked at Li Jianxue, this time he didn't close his eyes, but stared at Li Jianxue blankly, and then there seemed to be an inspiration that blessed his soul.

I didn't expect what kind of work Liu Nan would write at this moment.

No one thought that Liu Nan would write about beauties to such a peak.

No one thought that after tonight, no one would dare to write about beauties in the entire 200 years of the big man.

Because of Liu Nan, people of later generations have reached an unprecedented peak in their study of poetry.

However, when faced with Liu Nan's work, no one dared to write.

Because, in the face of it, you have a visceral fear.

You can't write it, it's comparable to Liu Nan's work.Therefore, you dare not write at all, and you dare not say that you intend to write about beauties.

This work was also called later, the great man has been written for thousands of years, and his writing is unparalleled.

Similarly, Li Jianxue, a woman, is also directly famous through the ages because of this work.

Even after thousands of years, countless people are imagining what kind of person Li Jianxue is.

Why did she get such a sprint from Liu Nan? It seems that all the most beautiful poems written by Liu Nan were given to this woman.

Even, even after countless years later, when many literati write poems, they will subconsciously write about Li Jianxue, a legendary woman.

This is a woman who has been famous through the ages because of Liu Nan, the poet fairy.

And to say that the most shocking thing is to count the audience tonight.

They, tonight, will see what is called the pinnacle of beauty, and what is called Liu Nanzhi's astonishing talent.

……

"How should I put it, I didn't think of it back then, so the few of us made a fuss, and Anan watched the girl write this song, which made me dare not write about beauties until now.

Seriously, you know what?
Did Anan give me much psychological shadow on this night nine years ago?

I made a fuss, but I didn't do anything outrageous.

Even if I am guilty, please let the law punish me, okay?

Instead of this, let Anan completely destroy my spirit.

After that day, it took a whole year for me to get out of this psychological shadow! "

Qingshi Town, inside Liu Nan's other courtyard, at this moment Meng Lingchuan was pouring bitter water on Liu Nan in the live broadcast room.

And beside him, these Liu Nan's friends also looked at Meng Lingchuan more or less with pity.

Xue Jianjia sighed: "Dayan, I understand your feeling.

To be honest, as long as you are a literati, after seeing Anan's work or this Fu, you will be beaten to pieces.

Believe it or not, many literati watching the live broadcast tonight will be directly hit.

Tomorrow, countless people, like you, may collapse directly.

At the beginning, after I got to know Anan, after I saw this Fu at my sister's house, I also lost my mind for several days.

As soon as you close your eyes, it is Anan's Fu. "

He Hongzhang also nodded in agreement: "Yeah, it's really scary, just watch it tonight, I don't know how many people will collapse."

……

Ye Weidao was happily chatting with his old buddies at the moment, and the person they were chatting with was Liu Nan.

"You say, what kind of work will Liu Nan write tonight?"

Hearing this, one of the elegant middle-aged men smiled: "It's probably similar to the last time I presented Xueyi, and it's also a poem describing the beauty of women.

However, I don't think it's possible to surpass Sendian Xueyi.

I personally feel that this poem is already the pinnacle of my writing about beauties from ancient times to the present. "

This name is Gu Qing, and he is one of the few master painters in China today.

Lu Dingjia, a member of the Lu family, can be considered a top painter, but he is still far from a master painter.

Moreover, this Gu Qing is also a top expert in painting ladies in China.

Nowadays, he presides over the restoration of many ancient paintings and murals in China.

Moreover, he created a new peak in the auction price of painters' works at this stage last year.

A picture of his lady was auctioned at Tianqiao Yueyang Tower auction last year for a high price of 500 million
.Therefore, this person is also one of the big names in the literary world.

Moreover, Gu Qing's Talking Paintings compiled by him have now become the courses of all art academies.

Such a person is an absolute big shot.

"Writing about beauties is for sure, but I know that tonight's work is definitely not bad.

To be honest, I envy this girl Li Jianxue to death, she will definitely be famous forever from now on. "

"Okay, stop talking, Liu Nan started writing! This time, Lin Hai is sensible, so he pointed the machine directly at the desk, and let us watch Liu Nan write."

As soon as these words came out, all the big names in the literary world quieted down, and they all planned to quietly appreciate Liu Nan's work.

And soon, they will collapse!

Ye Weidao looked carefully at the white rice paper, one after another beautiful handwriting appeared.

"This handwriting can be said to be a master of calligraphy! Let me see, what is written!

Its shape is also as light as a frightened bird, and graceful as a swimming dragon.

Rongyao Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong. "

Ye Weidao stopped, he couldn't read any more, because at this moment all his thoughts were in the few lines just now.

As graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon, Rongyao Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong.

With just a dozen or so words, Ye Weidao seemed to have been acupunctured.

At this moment, no one understood Ye Weidao's feelings, he only felt that something hit the back of his head.

Then, in his mind, it was as if the evening drum and the morning bell appeared, which shocked his whole body.

What kind of fairy work is this? Although there are only a dozen short words, it is as beautiful as art.

For the first time, I discovered that the combination of Chinese characters is so beautiful?
For the first time, I discovered that beauty can really be described in words.

This is the first time I found out that there is such a beauty?
What kind of divine work is this?

At this moment, Ye Weidao, a big man and a major figure in the literary world, was completely dumbfounded.

He has no way to recite the following content.

What was even more unbearable than him was the master painter next to him, who even fell to the ground with his ass on the pulley at this moment.

At this moment, his mind is full of being as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.At this moment, his face was as pale as paper.

"Beauty, haven't you described it like this? Then the beauties I have painted all these years have become wood without a soul?"

Gu Qing had lost his mind, and suddenly someone next to him took over Ye Weidao's work and continued to read.

"It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind.

From a distance, it looks like the sun is rising.

Forced to investigate it, Zhuo Ruofu burst out the waves.

Pfft...what the hell is this? ?

Liu Nan, what kind of monsters and ghosts did he write? "

Suddenly, this person went crazy while reading it.

He couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body was completely surrounded by this endowment.

At this moment, this person seemed to be crazy.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, what's going on?
Is this about a beauty?

With the appearance of such a fu, will anyone dare to write in front of Liu Nan in the next 100 years?
He is obliterating the entire literary world, and he is making the people behind have nowhere to go. "

At this moment, another person almost went crazy, muttering to himself at this moment, the whole person can't bear it at all.

At this moment, they felt scared for the first time.

At this moment, they realized that it was possible to write about beauties like this?
At this moment, someone is already crying, yes it is crying.

The person who was crying was Du Yuanming, the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, and he was crying loudly at this moment.

"Why? How could this happen? Why did you write such a fu?

Liu Nan, you have killed countless latecomers.This makes it so that in the future, who of us dares to write about beauties, the world will be unique from now on. "

Some people were crying bitterly, some were cursing loudly, and some were muttering to themselves without knowing what they were talking about.

It can be said that Ye Weidao, the group of people who are now at the top of the big man problem, was completely killed in seconds at this moment.

At this moment, someone has already covered his ears in pain, not wanting to listen any more.

Because they are afraid, afraid that they will continue to listen, and even the words will not look good from then on.

Because of what?
Because Liu Nan's poem expresses the beauty of words to the peak, a peak that no one can surpass.

A Fu has now become their demon.

Seeing Xue Fu, this Fu makes people frightened, fearing that the words they write will look ugly no matter how they look at them.

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