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

Chapter 167 Qianqiu's First Lantern Festival Ci, a monument that no one can surpass

Lin Hai didn't hesitate, as soon as Liu Nan said that, he got everything ready.

In the live broadcast room, at this moment, the audience relaxed.

"Sure enough, I knew that poetry must be indispensable tonight.

Lantern Festival, if Mr. Liu Nan doesn't write a poem, is he worthy of his poetic genius? "

"Looking forward to Mr.'s masterpiece, I just want to know what kind of work this is.

But please don’t write another poem about the Lantern Festival that is the best in all ages. "

"Honestly I'm terrified, I'm a poet, I love poetry and I love poetry.

But everyone, do you know how I spent this time?
Hehehe, during my time, apart from Mr. Liu Nan's poems, the works of other poets, in my eyes, are nothing but stinky shit.

Even if it is the works of some well-known poets in the history of my Han Dynasty, it is a pile of shit in front of me now.

I can't find a poem that can compare to "Jiangjinjiu", and I can't find a word that can compete with "Shui Tiao Ge".

I can't even find a Fu that can be compared with Jian Xue Fu.

Because of Mr. Liu Nan, he blocked all these roads.

On these roads, there is a high mountain that Mr. Liu Nan put down.

There is no way to surpass it, even if you are sitting on a plane, there is no way to surpass it.

Such a situation is cruel to me as a poet.

That kind of despair is beyond your imagination.

So now, I expect Mr. Liu Nan to write poems, but I am afraid of him writing poems.

I look forward to it, because I know that Mr. All works, all of which are so good, are so hard for me to extricate myself from.

But I am afraid, I am afraid that a piece of work by my husband will not be surpassed after thousands of years.

For that sense of despair, I just want to say to future literati, you have worked hard. "

"Well, what the previous person said is quite right, I have already felt the cruelty towards poets at this stage and those who come after them.

But I also want to say that Mr. Liu Nan is great.

Why do you say that?
Because, he led the cultural renaissance of my big man.

Since the global world has changed a hundred years ago, our Han culture has come to a standstill.

This kind of pause, how should I put it, is a retrogression of culture.

The advent of the era of big entertainment, coupled with the impact of Western culture, finally formed the current situation.

Today, poems and songs have been buried by us for decades.

We Chinese nationals no longer pay attention to poetry and songs.

The appearance of Mr. Liu Nan broke this situation and broke some people's conspiracy.

I have heard a saying that if you want to destroy a country, you must first destroy their culture.

Today, we seem to have such signs.

However, since the live broadcast of Mr. Liu Nan this year, the citizens of our big Han have started a vigorous cultural renaissance.

Nowadays, our citizens are no longer talking about western culture lessons.

Today, our citizens have begun to talk about poetry and songs.

I visited some time ago.We big men, as long as we chat, we can't do without Mr. Liu Nan.

Anytime, anywhere, even children will pop out a few poems, saying when will the bright moon be, and ask the sky for wine.

Such a situation did not exist in previous decades.

So I want to say, thank you sir. "

As soon as these words came out, the entire Internet exploded.

Yes, that's right, now Liu Nan has become the belief in the hearts of countless people.

And the Han court also deliberately promoted this matter, they wanted to create gods.

And no one is more suitable than Liu Nan.

First of all, he is the number one talented man in the Han Dynasty.

Second, his life was full of drama.

Finally, he died!
Therefore, Dahan needs a person to lead the cultural revival of the Han people.

……

Well, it’s too far to talk, let’s talk about this in detail later.

At this moment, let's go back to the live broadcast itself.

Today's live broadcast is still going on, and what follows is another peak of today's live broadcast.

A work for the Lantern Festival, which is something more than a billion people are looking forward to.

At this moment, Liu Nan had already picked up the pen, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

At this moment, Lin Hai stood beside Liu Nan, waiting for Liu Nan's work to come out.

He felt that Anan's work tonight would be great.

And just as he had guessed, tonight's work was indeed remarkable.

Because, after tonight, for countless years, the poems of the Lantern Festival cannot avoid tonight's work.

At this very moment, the running script line by line appeared, as perfect as art.

At this moment, Lin Hai also acted as an announcer.

He passed Liu Nan's work through the lens to the ears of hundreds of millions of viewers nine years later.

"The east wind blows thousands of trees at night, blowing them down, and the stars raining down. The fragrance of BMW carved cars fills the road, the sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance all night."

This is a poem, a Yuanxiao poem, a Yuanxiao poem for tonight's Lantern Festival.

However, at this moment, everyone has calmed down, quietly listening to the last part of the poem that Lin Hai read out.

How should I put it, at this moment, Ye Weidao has only one sentence in his heart, and that is the brilliance of rhetoric, the absolute pinnacle of this poem.

Or it can be said this way, even if it is Shangtie, it is a word that has no one to come.

That's right, there is no one to come.

The upper column of this word exaggerates a lively and grand occasion, making the best foreshadowing for the appearance of the beauties behind.

The lanterns are colorful, the lights are like daytime, and the fireworks are like a meteor shower. The "shehuo" opera, where people sing and dance, and fish and dragons spread out, is bustling and lively, making people dizzying.

These descriptions are tonight's Lantern Festival in the ancient city of Fufeng. It can be said that Liu Nan used words to describe tonight's Lantern Festival as if it were a fairyland on earth.

In just a few dozen words, it is like writing the eternal Lantern Festival.

Even if this poem has only just been published, in Ye Weidao's mind, it is already unprecedented.

It's just that exaggerated, that's how presumptuous it is.

What a beautiful word, the jade pot turns bright, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Is this kind of description, can people imagine it?

At this moment, Ye Weidao couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding.

"Okay, okay, it's really great. Mr. Liu Nan, I'm really lucky to have a big man, and it's really amazing."

At this moment, Gu Qing had already closed his eyes, he didn't want to open them, he didn't want the world to disturb his appreciation of a Lantern Festival poem that had never been done before or since.

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down even more, the stars are like rain.

The fragrance of BMW carved cars fills the road, the sound of phoenix flute moves the light of jade pot, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

What a beautiful word this is, what a magnificent word this is.

If you can write this poem for me, then I am willing to exchange everything I have.

Just this upper column, I dare to say that there is no one before. "

At this moment, Gu Qing didn't know what to say, because Liu Nan tonight was too scary.

And tonight, the Chinese literary world was once again shocked by this poem.

"Xiayu, this poem has been written to such an extent, I would like to ask, how can I write Xiayu so that it does not end badly?
I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out. "

……

Fu Qingfeng also watched closely, yes, this poem alone has shocked everyone.

Just this upper column can make people say that there is no one before or after.

But how should this lower column be written?

You have to know that the ending of the next line of a poem is very important.

Once the writing is not good, this word will be greatly reduced.

So, at this moment, many people are waiting.

"To be honest, if I were to add the second part of this poem, even if I were given 50 years, I would not be able to write a single sentence.

I just don't know, what is Mr. Liu Nan planning to write? "

How does Liu Nan write?
Naturally, these people will know soon.

The description of the scenery in Shangyu has already written the Lantern Festival to its peak.

Therefore, this lower tie is about to change.

And what do you write next?

Writing people is the best!

At this moment, Liu Nan let everyone see his pinnacle work.

Lin Hai was also very excited at this moment. He watched nervously, and then wrote the next part of the poem in a cadenced voice.

"Moth snow willows are golden strands, and the laughter is filled with dark fragrance.

I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

I was shocked, or I couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe it at all. After Lin Hai read this, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Some time ago, Pu Xinyang was shocked by Liu Nan's "Jianxue Fu".

But, even so, he still insisted on watching Liu Nan's live broadcast.

Blows are blows, but Liu Nan's works still need to be appreciated.

So, he is also watching the live broadcast tonight.Even if he burned his beauty endowment, he didn't feel any distress at all.

But at this moment, he directly sprayed out the tea.

Afterwards, he stared blankly at the live broadcast room, at the Lantern Festival Ci on the table in front of Liu Nan.

If the upper column is a fairy work about the Lantern Festival, then the lower column is to make this poem even better.

"I...I...he...Is he a person?

The upper column has been written to this point, but the lower column can actually make the whole poem even better? ?
Shangyu's description of the scene shows the grand scene of the Lantern Festival, and it also gives people unlimited reverie.

As for Xiayu, Liu Nan took a big turn and started writing about people!
This may be the best way to deal with it!
Xiayu reminds me of Mr. Liu Nan's lover Li Jianxue, and her sudden look back at the Lantern Festival.

At this moment, isn't it what the words say, looking back at dusk, isn't that person in a dimly lit place?

I accepted it, completely surrendered.

This time when I write about people, I also write about people as a peak.

I just want to ask, Liu Nan, do you really have no creative bottleneck?

From then on, I am sure that my poems on the Lantern Festival in the Han Dynasty have a monument that no one can surpass.

I don't know how Du Yuanming, the president of the Han Ancient Poetry Association, will react? "

reaction?

Well, it can only be said that at this moment, he is chatting in the group.

President Du Yuanming: "Everyone in the group is the mainstay of our Dahan Ancient Poetry Association today.

Did you watch the tenth live broadcast of Mr. Liu Nan tonight?I would like to ask, do you have anything to say about this? "

Tang Keren: "President, I'm still losing my mind, what do you want me to say?
I can only say one thing, Mr. Liu Nan is too perverted.

With him like this, how can we live in the future!

Now, when I think of poetry, my mind is filled with the works of Mr. Liu Nan.

Other people's works seem to be invisible at all.

I have already set fire to many of the poems I wrote myself.I am afraid that I will feel ashamed when I read my own poems. "

Ren Heshi: "I don't want to talk too much Boss, I think I have learned for nothing these years.

As long as Mr. Liu Nan starts to write, I can't help but feel fear in my heart.

I don't want to talk to such a person anymore.

Especially tonight's Lantern Festival Ci, I never thought that it could still be like this?
I think this poem for the Lantern Festival is a poem that is not as good as Mr. Liu Nan's water melody song.

Similarly, this is also the pinnacle of a poem.From then on, these two words of my big man's words have suppressed Qianqiu
.Ugh……"

Du Yuanming actually agrees that from now on, Dahan's words can be described as twin stars shining.

The Water Tune Getou and this Lantern Festival Ci will become an existence that no one can surpass.

"I can say that this poem of the Lantern Festival is equivalent to the third realm of the poem, which is the highest realm.

This poem is not just a beautiful love poem.

It looks like it is talking about a girl that Lantern Festival will meet.

However, in this poem, I can see the poet Liu Nan's attitude and realm towards life.

It seems to sound like a martyr for his own realm of life.

This poem, the more I read it, the more I feel deeply.

As far as I am concerned, I always feel that the realm of this poem is higher than that of Shui Tiao Ge Tou.

Of course, in terms of rhetoric, these two words are comparable. "

Du Yuanming, the chairman, really has something, and he can see a lot of things.

Then, countless people in the group came out to discuss it.

They were all frightened, it can be said that they were all a little bit out of their wits.

There is no way, this word is really no one can surpass.

This poem, just like what Du Yuanming said, is the highest state of the three realms of Ci.

No one can surpass this word, and no one can.

Liu Nan naturally didn't know that he had given these people so much sorrow nine years later.

At this moment, after finishing writing, he put down the pen in his hand.

At this moment, he himself is also admiring this poem, this poem he wrote.

"Just now in the ancient city of Fufeng, all kinds of inspirations suddenly appeared in my boy.

After coming home, I caught these inspirations.

Afterwards, these words seemed to have existed for a long time, and they burst out of my mind one by one.

Then, I just did it in one go.

This is the most heartfelt poem I have ever written since I wrote poetry. "

Liu Nan's murmur was perfectly recorded by the camera.

At this moment, he suddenly found that Lin Hai was staring blankly at the poem.

"Brother Hai?"

Lin Hai raised his head blankly: "What's wrong?"

Liu Nan shook his head: "Nothing, do you like this poem?"

Lin Hai nodded without hesitation: "I really like it, but I also know that your work already has an owner.

Tomorrow morning, when we leave, you remember to give it to the snow girl yourself.

I think she will be very happy when she receives this gift. "

Liu Nan was silent for a while, then he smiled.

"Really? I hope she likes it."

Seeing Liu Nan like this, Li Jianxue, who was watching the live broadcast, was staring at Liu Nan in the live broadcast room with his chin resting on his right hand.

"I like it, can I not like it? This is the gift I like the most I have ever received.

It is also this first word that strengthens my inner thoughts. "

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