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Chapter 159 The First Essay of Plum Blossom Pavilion Travel Notes
"Birds fly away in a thousand mountains, and people disappear in thousands of miles. A lone boat and hat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Only [-] words are used to describe a quiet and cold picture: on the snowy river, a small boat and an old fisherman are fishing alone in the cold heart of the river.

What Mr. Liu Nan showed us is the following: the world is so pure and silent, spotless and silent; the life of a fisherman is so noble, and his character is so aloof.

If you can draw, this poem can be painted into an ink painting with only black and white.

In this way, "birds fly away in thousands of mountains, people disappear in ten thousand paths" is the background of this painting, and "lonely boat and cape man, fishing for snow in the cold river" becomes the center of this painting.

Of course, you can also find another way and paint it as four interlaced and very vivid comic strips: the first one is continuous mountains covered with snow.

The second picture is connected to the mountains, just like a road paved with thousands of white and thick tapestry.

The third picture is an old man wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, sitting on a lone boat.

The fourth picture shows the old man on the boat stretching out his long fishing rod, fishing quietly in the snowy river.

To be honest, I have never seen such a poem describing the scenery in my life.

Throughout the ages, this poem is definitely top notch, if not number one. "

These words are the words of a great figure in the literary world in Dahan, and they are also his evaluation of this poem.

This poem can be described as a swan song for describing scenery.

There are no sentences describing snow in the full text, but the full text is all about snow.

……

Ye Weidao lowered his head, looked at the wine in the glass, and suddenly smiled wryly.

"This poem is really amazing!

The lonely boat Yukao Kazane and the snow of the Kangare Kanoe.

What a beautiful scene, and such a beautiful state of mind.

This situation, this moment, at this moment, I think what Mr. Liu Nan wants to write, is not just the scenery in front of me?

It seems that there is also his lonely heart and life experience.

We shouldn't hear this poem now, we should wait until the snowstorm comes to appreciate it. "

……

At this moment, Mei Renli's whole body was trembling. Some people beside him were scared to death. They were afraid that this old boy would not be able to get up in one breath.
.But Mei Renli couldn't control these things, at this moment his face was flushed, and then he let out an indescribably happy laugh.

"Hahahaha... a lone boatman with hats, fishing for snow in the cold river alone.

Hahaha what a poem, what a poem!Ladies and gentlemen, our Plum Blossom Pavilion finally has its background, and we can now become a general existence of the Yellow Crane Tower.Ha ha ha ha……"

Mei Renli was laughing crazily, it was not his fault, anyone would be very happy at this moment.

Such a poem is the essence of Plum Blossom Pavilion.

Therefore, Mei Renli's gaffe at this moment is very normal and understandable, even envious.No, at this very moment, he received a call from a business tycoon.

"Old Mei, do you still need investors for your Plum Blossom Pavilion?
I will invest one billion yuan in you to completely transform your place. "

Mei Renli was stunned, did I rely on being so hasty?

In fact, it is not hasty. After all, with Liu Nan's poem now, the Plum Blossom Pavilion can become a century-old attraction.

Why do you say that?
The former Plum Blossom Pavilion was like duckweed in the water without any supporting points.

It may be ten to twenty years, or it may be three to forty years, and it will not be able to continue.

Because the Plum Blossom Pavilion, after all, is still a corner, isn’t it?

But it’s different now. From now on, you can watch it. If you want to enjoy the snow, the Plum Blossom Pavilion will become the first choice.

Because here, there is a poem by the poet Liu Nan.

Mei Renli didn't rush to agree, he had to calm down at this moment, he couldn't do it otherwise!

In the end, he came back to watch the live broadcast again. He felt that today's live broadcast would not only have such a thing. Maybe it was a mouse pulling a wooden shovel, with the big head behind.

……

At this moment in the live broadcast room, the sky was turned upside down.

"Sure enough, it's not without reason that I like Liu Nanda. He's alone in a boat and hat, fishing in the cold river and snow alone.

Seriously, everyone, don't you think the force of this poem is extraordinarily high? "

"Yeah, this sentence directly sublimates the theme of this poem. Good guy, I can't stand it anymore. This exit is half of the Chinese poetry world!"

"This is the feeling of Mr. Fan Liu Nan, it will never let you fall out of style.

Damn, I don't even know what the structure of his head looks like?
I also know Chinese characters, but why can't I compose simple common-sense Chinese characters into such beautiful poems?
What a beautiful, poetic poem.Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people in thousands of paths disappear.Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.

This poem has only twenty words, but every word is so beautiful. "

"Good guy, I suddenly feel that as a fan of Mr. Liu Nan, if I don't know how to appreciate and write poetry, am I a hindrance to my idol? No, I'm going to learn."

"Forget it, I'm getting old, but my daughter and son can learn from it."

All of a sudden, the entire network was boiling.

As the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, Du Yuanming drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then he couldn't help throwing the glass.

"Damn it, if I keep writing like this, I'm afraid I will write a special biography for you in the future."

After finishing speaking, Du Yuanming smiled wryly, then came to the study room, and started writing this poem directly.

After writing a poem, Du Yuanming only felt that his whole body was hearty.

"By the way, what's the title of this poem?"

……

"Anan's good poem, this poem is a perfect fit for this situation."

Lin Hai couldn't help standing up, and then came directly to Liu Nan's side and said.

As for Yuan Xingcan, he was still a little confused at this moment.

Good guy, if a word is not good, just throw a top-notch poem?
"It's really a good poem, Brother Nan, just tell me, are you a reincarnated poet?
By the way, does this poem have a name? "

Liu Nan rubbed his hands on the stove, then looked around thoughtfully.

"Just call him Jiang Xue."

If Lin Hai lost something, he laughed.

"There's nothing wrong with it. The river and snow fit together very well. Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in thousands of miles. The lonely boat and hat man, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. What a poem..."

"Okay, okay, it's really a good poem. I don't know who made it. Why have I never heard of this poem?"

Just as Lin Hai sighed, a voice suddenly appeared from behind.

The voice is clear and bright, with some shock, as if it is shaking this Jiang Xue's poem

.Hearing this voice, Liu Nan and the others turned their heads, and found that not far from the Huxin Pavilion, there was a person looking at Liu Nan and the others, and this person was still holding a flagon in his hand.

Slightly drunk, he was looking at Liu Nan and the others.

Liu Nan glanced at this person and smiled slightly.

"This friend seems to be of the same kind. Would you like to come down and have a drink together?"

At this moment in the live broadcast room, no one saw who this person was, and because of the camera, they couldn't capture this person.

There is no way, this is after all to watch the camera speak.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, what I like most is making friends.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Fufeng today, I met a few new friends, which was very interesting. "

While talking, this person walked down, and the audience in the live broadcast room could only hear the voice recorded by the camera nine years ago.

And this voice, getting closer and closer, soon appeared in the Huxin Pavilion.

"My name is He Hongzhang, what is the name of this friend?"

……

Lu Yazi was also watching the live broadcast tonight, or he didn't miss every live broadcast.

Because there are too many things in Liu Nan's live broadcast room, if you don't watch it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Originally, Lu Yazi was still guessing who the speaker was just now?
However, when the name He Hongzhang came out, he was taken aback.

"He Hongzhang?? What the hell is this real or fake?

Our Tianqiao Province, He Hongzhang from the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion? ? "

Don't talk about him, too many people in the live broadcast room were scared.

The owner of the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion, He Hongzhang, is a very well-known figure.

In particular, the Shili Lotus Pavilion is now a favorite place for countless literati.

The collector of lotus stickers, the number one sticker in the world, has "Ai Lian Shuo", which is known as the prose of a gentleman, and is also known as the first prose of the Han Dynasty.

Such He Hongzhang actually appeared in Liu Nan's video today, how could these people not be curious?

"No, no, it can't really be Mr. He, can it?
This year, if I only went to the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion, it would be really beautiful! "

"I lost it, the sound seems to be a bit similar?"

"Mr. He, why did you appear here?"

……

Wangshu City, Tianqiao Province, is where the Shili Lotus Pavilion is located, and it is also the most famous scenic spot in this province.

There are lotus pavilions, lotus ponds, and lotus beauty everywhere. It can be said that when you come here, you have come to the world of lotus.

This is why it is called the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion.

He Hongzhang sat on the recliner, watching the live broadcast projected on the wall, with a smile on his face.

"This glass of wine back then, I really should be grateful for it, otherwise Anan and I really wouldn't know each other."

He Hongzhang couldn't help saying this when he heard about his business deal nine years ago.

……

In the live broadcast room, as a person walked in, everyone could see clearly that this person was He Hongzhang, the owner of the Shili Lotus Pavilion.

"Damn, it's really him? Tsk tsk tsk, I suddenly have a bold idea.

Ladies and gentlemen, did you say that the best prose in the world was written by Mr. Liu Nan? "

As soon as this remark came out, the entire live broadcast room became a sensation.

"I'm relying on the brother just in front of me, I agree with your bold idea very much.

Looking at the whole big man, for thousands of years, who can surpass Mr. Liu Nan in talent?
As for this No. [-] prose in the world, I don't think there will be anyone else except Mr. Liu Nan. "

"Yeah, I never thought about it before.

But now, Mr. Liu Nan and Mr. He have crossed paths, so I'm sorry, this must be this person. "

"That is to say, who can write such prose as the best in the world, and it is also a gentleman's prose, who is better than Mr. Liu Nan?"

"Damn, I really look forward to the birth of this famous scene, the birth of the best prose in the world, I think that is the most classic scene."

"Mr. He, please come out and talk about it."

All of a sudden, the live broadcast room was like a pot of hot oil poured into a pot of cold water, and it immediately boiled.

……

"Hello, Mr. He, my name is Liu Nan, Wen Dao Liu, Nan from the south.

This is my good friend Lin Hai, the forest of the woods, the sea of ​​the sea.

This is also my good friend Yuan Xingcan, the Yuan of Tianyuan, the star of Xingguang, the brilliant Can. "

He Hongzhang clasped his fists together: "Hello everyone, it's a pleasure to meet some friends.

Just now, I heard someone recite a poem, Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in thousands of paths.Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.

I consider myself a literati, but I have never heard of this poem.

So, I would like to ask in which ancient book is this poem stored? "

As soon as these words came out, Liu Nan and the three looked at each other, and then they all burst into laughter.

Seeing this situation, He Hongzhang was taken aback for a moment.

"This... May I ask Mr. Liu Nan, did I say something wrong?"

Liu Nan shook his head with a smile, and then invited He Hongzhang to the Huxin Pavilion.

"No, no, Mr. He didn't say anything wrong, it's just this poem, I just wrote it after watching the snowy winter scene and the beautiful scenery of the Lake Pavilion.

Therefore, this poem does not exist in ancient books. "

He Hongzhang's walking body stopped, he looked at Liu Nan in astonishment, he was dumbfounded all of a sudden?

"Are you... am I... kidding?"

……

Nine years later, He Hongzhang couldn't help laughing when he saw his unbelievable appearance at that time.

At that time, I absolutely did not believe it was true, and felt that Liu Nan in front of me was not a gentleman, and must be in some kind of isolated classic. After seeing this poem, I said it was my own.

Thinking of his own thoughts back then, He Hongzhang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

……

In the video nine years ago, He Hongzhang's expression was not good at the end. He glanced at the three of Liu Nan who were sitting down, and couldn't help it.

"I said, you must have a gentleman's demeanor in life.

Although this poem looks very simple, I dare say that this poem is definitely a famous poem through the ages.

Such a poem, you tell me you wrote it? "

Liu Nan was taken aback, he glanced at the contemptuous He Hongzhang, and couldn't help but patted his forehead.

"This matter is so troublesome, Mr. He, just pretend it wasn't written by me.

Let's have tea and snacks together, and after we're done, let's continue drinking. "

Nine years ago, He Hongzhang directly blew his beard and stared: "Is it you who wrote it?

Are you talking like I'm making trouble for no reason?
Liu Nan, right? To be a person and to do things, one must know etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame?

If it wasn’t written by you, then it wasn’t written by you. What can you say to treat it as wrong? "

Lin Hai's violent temper could not be tolerated immediately.

"Hey, I said you have a flat nose and the surname is He, we kindly invited you to drink tea, but you really regarded yourself as a character when you came here?

If you say no, then no?

This poem is obviously written by my family, Anan, just here, why do you still want you to believe it?
Just kidding, who are you? Believe it or not, I will throw you into the lake. "

He Hongzhang was also impatient, he looked at Lin Hai with a flushed face.

"You're the one with a flat nose, and your whole family has a flat nose. Talk as you say, why do you scold people?"

Lin Hai snorted coldly: "It's a fact that you have a flat nose, you see you are in a hurry.

Only when you tell the truth will you be impatient. For example, I don’t have a flat nose, so I’m not angry at all if you call me a flat nose.

But you are different, your nose is really collapsed, and you get anxious when I say it. "

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