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Chapter 183 The Modern Sage of Liu Nan's Conferred God Scene
Chapter 183 The Modern Sage of Liu Nan's Conferred God Scene
"Still writing??"
This is not only the shock and fear of He Hongzhang, but also the shock and fear of all Han people and the fear of all literati.
Tonight, Liu Nan has written four poems.
At the beginning, the light rain on Tianjie is as soft as crisp "Writing the Lotus Pavilion in Early Spring", followed by "Inscription on the Lotus Pavilion", which is about drunkenness, and "Early Spring", which is "The One Who Abandoned Me and Cannot Keep Yesterday" "Journey to the Wind with He Hongzhang" to the "Xia Ke Xing" just now.
It can be said that each of Liu Nan's four poems tonight is an absolute masterpiece.
Any song, put on today's big man, is the existence of invincible players for hundreds of years.
Especially the poem "Early Spring and He Hongzhang Jiefeng Shu", it's a goddamn super god, and it's on the same level as drinking wine when the journey is difficult.
Not to mention that there is a song called "Xia Ke Xing", it can be said that today's Liu Nan is directly supernatural.
These four poems are written with all their talents, and they have written about the prosperity of the culture of the entire Han Dynasty.
It can be said that since ancient times, there has been no poet comparable to Liu Nan.
.And at this moment, he still wants to write?Therefore, people in the literary world were frightened.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I'm still a young man in my 20s. What's wrong with me?
Let me meet Liu Nan at this age, and my whole body is torn apart. "
"Get out, don't write, okay? Leave us some room to survive, let's leave a way to survive!"
"Call the pen station quickly, don't let them let go, I'm afraid that from now on, I will never have the courage to pick up a pen and write poetry again!"
"Damn it, who can travel back to nine years ago to stop him?"
There was wailing in the live broadcast room, and the entire literary world seemed to be dead, without a trace of anger.
Ye Weidao, the leader of the literary world, is also silent today.
"Perhaps it really can't go on like this. In this era, in the end, Liu Nan can only be suppressed by himself.
Perhaps the latecomers will have someone who is amazingly talented, but it is impossible for this person to appear in a short time.
I am a big man for thousands of years, is it true that all the luck is concentrated on Liu Nan alone?
The great man has a thousand talents and talents, and he, Liu Nan, has nine fights! "
This is Ye Weidao's inner thoughts. To be honest, talent really has nothing to do with age.
This kind of aura of genius, ordinary people can't understand it at all.
Why can people write the same Chinese characters that put flowers and thousands of trees at night in the east wind, and stars blow like rain, and BMW carved cars fill the road with fragrance.
And we can only say four words in the end, what the hell?
This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people, and this is their spirituality.
They are always able to combine Chinese characters in the most beautiful way, and then make you feel the beauty of Chinese characters is beyond comprehension.
And at this moment, seeing Liu Nan who was about to write, almost everyone was going crazy.
Even now, the personnel of some departments of Dahan Culture are looking at Liu Nan in surprise, shock and fear.
Look at his hand, look at this white jade pen in his hand.
As for Liu Nan, he certainly didn't know what a blow he had done in the Lotus Pavilion nine years ago to the literati of this era.
He didn't care about these things either. At this moment, everyone is drunk if they are not drunk.
At this moment, he can't care about anything else. At this moment, the inspiration in his mind is like a tide, which cannot be stopped.
At this moment, he kicked away the chair behind him, and then he laughed.
Then, on a Peach Blossom Book, there appeared again two crazy cursive characters that belonged exclusively to Liu Nan.
""Jinse"!"
Lin Hai's voice became hoarse, and at this moment he seemed to follow Liu Nan crazy.
At this moment, He Hongzhang crawled to Liu Nan's side, staring at the Peach Blossom Book on the table.
"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one pillar contemplate the Chinese New Year."
As soon as the first line of this poem came out, all the girls in the whole man seemed to tremble slightly in their hearts.
At this moment, Cui Ying immediately clicked to record the screen. She felt that this poem might become the most beautiful and sacred existence in the hearts of countless daughters.
This poem is not like the majestic poems just now.
This poem, like a thoughtful poem, can also be called a love poem.
That first sentence made her tremble a little.
At this moment, she looked at Liu Nan with an affectionate gaze!
At the same time, Li Jianxue was also looking at the manuscript of this poem, which was in her current collection room.
She often reads this poem.
At this moment, Ye Zihan couldn't care about anything else, and she also stared at this zither.
In the first sentence, Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column of thinking about Huanian made her completely stunned.
"Anan..."
Muttering with blurred eyes, tears suddenly appeared on Ye Zihan's face.
Not to mention Yang Zhixue, at this moment, her thoughts seemed to return to the campus 11 years ago.
The self at that time, and the Anan at that time, can be said to be golden boys, jade girls, talented scholars and beautiful ladies.
At that time, they received blessings from many classmates and teachers.
"Good fortune tricks people, good fortune tricks people! Zhao Wei, Tianyin, it's all you who killed Anan and me!!"
At this moment, strong resentment suddenly appeared on Yang Zhixue's face?
……
Hu Shaoqin turned his head and glanced at Liang Xiao.
"You liked this man back then, I have to say, your vision is really good."
Liang Xiao smiled helplessly, these are just memories, time has changed, good fortune tricks people!
Soon, these people have no time to continue listening and thinking about other things, because the second line of the poem begins.
At this moment, He Hongzhang took over Lin Hai's job and read out the second sentence.
"Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdichun entrusted cuckoos with his heart.
There are tears in the moon and pearl in the sea, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. "
Quatrains, all are quatrains, each sentence has an allusion, and each sentence is a shocking existence.
Only after learning poetry can you understand why Chinese characters are so beautiful and so amazing.
At this moment, Liu Nan is like this, he uses words to express the beauty that words should have.
Not idiots, shit or something like that.This poem is simply astonishing, this poem may not be written by a human being at all.
This poem is a longing, and this poem is also a love poem.
Its existence tells you that lovesickness can be written so beautifully.
Love can be so beautiful!
At this moment, I don't know how many daughters' families shed tears.
Isn't this kind of poetry better than some so-called earthy love story?
Are all kinds of poems better than the words of the so-called Neptune with high EQ?
This kind of work is worthy of the love of my daughter's family, and also worthy of the miracle of this world, the coming of love.
"This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss."
With Lin Hai's voice down, this poem is over!
……
After the poem was finished, Liu Nan seemed very satisfied. He picked it up to look at it, finally smiled, and then sat down on the ground, as if drunk.
Liu Nan's approach made you feel that you didn't lose your composure at all.
At this time, Lin Hai ran over and caught Liu Nan in one go.
"He Hongzhang, is there a place to rest ready?"
He Hongzhang was still immersed in the brocade and didn't come back to his senses. After hearing Lin Hai's call, he turned his head in a daze.
"what happened?"
"Is there any place ready to rest, Anan is already drunk, let's take him to rest quickly."
Hearing this, He Hongzhang reacted quickly, and then the two supported Liu Nan to leave together.
And in the camera, at this moment, there is only Breeze and this full of talent.
At this time, the live broadcast room went dark, which meant that tonight's live broadcast was over.
The poem is over, but the shock tonight will not be over.
Lianhuating Drunken Five Songs, this is Liu Nan telling the world tonight how terrifying his talent is.
And at this moment, tonight's live broadcast has finally come to an end.
However, at this moment, no one can react at all.
Even though An An, the host, has already started to say that tonight's live broadcast is over, but the live broadcast room is still not as lively as before.
Before the live broadcast ended, basically everyone would express their reluctance, and would joke about An An or something.
But today... nothing, nothing!
After An An finished speaking, there was no barrage in the live broadcast room, and she was also a little depressed!
But that's normal too, because tonight is too scary.
But at this moment, the live broadcast was over, and many people in the three breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Liu Nan would come back with a few more songs, and then he would be really miserable.
Fortunately, the live broadcast is over, which would be great.
Although there is an Eternal No. [-] prose later on, they are already used to that.
……
This is the end of tonight's live broadcast, and the uproar caused by tonight's live broadcast will definitely not stop.
The live broadcast room was already dark, but there were still tens of millions of people inside.
It's not that he was reluctant to leave, but that he didn't react.
And those who reacted were all shocked at this moment, or were shocked and had nothing to say, and finally fell into a kind of silence.
This also caused the rare scene tonight.
Cough cough, no one speaks, no one rushes the heat, and no one shares it.
The one that stopped at the top of the hot search list was yesterday's news.
Tonight's news, there is still no news.
It's not that the shock is not enough, but it's too ruthless, so ruthless that these people haven't reacted yet.
At this moment, Wang Fuxin called Ye Weidao.
"live streaming?
Forget it tonight, save it for tomorrow, I need to organize my thoughts.
Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to say at all.
Similarly, I also need to calm down, now my mind is a mess.
Fu Xin, what do you think of tonight's live broadcast? "
After hearing his honest question, Wang Fuxin couldn't help sighing.
"Honestly, I really don't know what to say now.
Tonight's Lotus Pavilion Drunken Five, I personally think it may be Liu Nan's peak.
I also never imagined that he would appear in such a crazy scene.
Five poems, each capital is a masterpiece, and each of them is the top existence in the thousand years of my great man.
Such a talent, I really want to ask, is he human?
Now, I am not qualified to judge him, and I dare not judge him.
After tonight, Liu Nan's weight is incomparable.
Especially in terms of cultural weight, he is unprecedented and may never come again.I think that after tonight, our Han culture will usher in a new peak.
In every era, the development of culture may be driven by geniuses.
In our era, because of Liu Nan, I think our era will be called the greatest era after thousands of years. "
Listening to the nagging of his disciples, Ye Weidao also agreed.
"Yes.
The greatest era has come.
After tonight, believe it or not, ancient poetry training classes, calligraphy training classes, etc., our country's own cultural training classes will usher in a peak period.
Because of Liu Nan's existence, these cultures will once again shine brightly.
Perhaps in the future, the development of our own culture will surpass that of the so-called Western Union culture.
What oil painting, what Western language, what this and that, will be surpassed by our local culture.
Because after tonight, Mr. Liu Nan will really sit firmly on the altar.
From then on, among the saints of the great man, there will be one more position, and I think it may be the saint of poetry. "
Ye Weidao's words frightened people to death, and he joked that saints throughout the ages have never ascended with poetry.
Only those who have put forward ideas, and his ideas can be accepted, learned and inherited by those who come later can be called saints.
Confucius, Mencius and others can all be called saints.
But the poet sage, to be honest, a big man has never done it.
Liu Nan has a unique title of Poetry Immortal, that is because his poems are too outstanding, like a banished immortal.
But the poetry sage, hehe, the nature is different.At this moment, Wang Fuxin was stunned by his teacher's words.
"No... no way!"
Ye Weidao didn't continue to explain. As a disciple, he was still too petty to think about the problem.
Don't even think about how much the imperial court attaches importance to Liu Nan.
In the end, a modern saint will definitely be created.
Such a cultural sage is a great achievement left in history!
Therefore, Liu Nan will most likely become a saint in the end. He will not only enter the Forest of Monuments, but may also enter the Saint Square in Wensheng City.
Because in this way, this era will be remembered by history, and it can also lead the cultural revival of the Chinese people.
The most important thing is that Liu Nan is dead.
The five gentlemen of Qulian City were also silent at the moment.
An ending poem, Jinse, made them refresh their three views once again.
At this moment, the five gentlemen are like five sculptures.
It's not just them, there are too many people tonight.
Mei Renli was too frightened to speak tonight.
After the live broadcast ended, he left in a daze, and he didn't know why.
Anyway, at this moment he has no thoughts.In my mind, it was empty.
Even at the beginning, Liu Nan wrote the three poems of Plum Blossom Pavilion in his Plum Blossom Pavilion, but he was not in such a state.
Tonight's Lotus Pavilion Drunken Five, really made him no longer have any thoughts in his heart.
I know Liu Nan is great, but I don't know how powerful he is.
"Tonight, Mr. Liu Nan crowned the god!
Starting tonight, Mr. Liu Nan's status will be different.
Starting tomorrow, the biggest idol of the entire Han Dynasty will be Mr. Liu Nan.
I said it, and it's absolutely true. "
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"Still writing??"
This is not only the shock and fear of He Hongzhang, but also the shock and fear of all Han people and the fear of all literati.
Tonight, Liu Nan has written four poems.
At the beginning, the light rain on Tianjie is as soft as crisp "Writing the Lotus Pavilion in Early Spring", followed by "Inscription on the Lotus Pavilion", which is about drunkenness, and "Early Spring", which is "The One Who Abandoned Me and Cannot Keep Yesterday" "Journey to the Wind with He Hongzhang" to the "Xia Ke Xing" just now.
It can be said that each of Liu Nan's four poems tonight is an absolute masterpiece.
Any song, put on today's big man, is the existence of invincible players for hundreds of years.
Especially the poem "Early Spring and He Hongzhang Jiefeng Shu", it's a goddamn super god, and it's on the same level as drinking wine when the journey is difficult.
Not to mention that there is a song called "Xia Ke Xing", it can be said that today's Liu Nan is directly supernatural.
These four poems are written with all their talents, and they have written about the prosperity of the culture of the entire Han Dynasty.
It can be said that since ancient times, there has been no poet comparable to Liu Nan.
.And at this moment, he still wants to write?Therefore, people in the literary world were frightened.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I'm still a young man in my 20s. What's wrong with me?
Let me meet Liu Nan at this age, and my whole body is torn apart. "
"Get out, don't write, okay? Leave us some room to survive, let's leave a way to survive!"
"Call the pen station quickly, don't let them let go, I'm afraid that from now on, I will never have the courage to pick up a pen and write poetry again!"
"Damn it, who can travel back to nine years ago to stop him?"
There was wailing in the live broadcast room, and the entire literary world seemed to be dead, without a trace of anger.
Ye Weidao, the leader of the literary world, is also silent today.
"Perhaps it really can't go on like this. In this era, in the end, Liu Nan can only be suppressed by himself.
Perhaps the latecomers will have someone who is amazingly talented, but it is impossible for this person to appear in a short time.
I am a big man for thousands of years, is it true that all the luck is concentrated on Liu Nan alone?
The great man has a thousand talents and talents, and he, Liu Nan, has nine fights! "
This is Ye Weidao's inner thoughts. To be honest, talent really has nothing to do with age.
This kind of aura of genius, ordinary people can't understand it at all.
Why can people write the same Chinese characters that put flowers and thousands of trees at night in the east wind, and stars blow like rain, and BMW carved cars fill the road with fragrance.
And we can only say four words in the end, what the hell?
This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people, and this is their spirituality.
They are always able to combine Chinese characters in the most beautiful way, and then make you feel the beauty of Chinese characters is beyond comprehension.
And at this moment, seeing Liu Nan who was about to write, almost everyone was going crazy.
Even now, the personnel of some departments of Dahan Culture are looking at Liu Nan in surprise, shock and fear.
Look at his hand, look at this white jade pen in his hand.
As for Liu Nan, he certainly didn't know what a blow he had done in the Lotus Pavilion nine years ago to the literati of this era.
He didn't care about these things either. At this moment, everyone is drunk if they are not drunk.
At this moment, he can't care about anything else. At this moment, the inspiration in his mind is like a tide, which cannot be stopped.
At this moment, he kicked away the chair behind him, and then he laughed.
Then, on a Peach Blossom Book, there appeared again two crazy cursive characters that belonged exclusively to Liu Nan.
""Jinse"!"
Lin Hai's voice became hoarse, and at this moment he seemed to follow Liu Nan crazy.
At this moment, He Hongzhang crawled to Liu Nan's side, staring at the Peach Blossom Book on the table.
"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one pillar contemplate the Chinese New Year."
As soon as the first line of this poem came out, all the girls in the whole man seemed to tremble slightly in their hearts.
At this moment, Cui Ying immediately clicked to record the screen. She felt that this poem might become the most beautiful and sacred existence in the hearts of countless daughters.
This poem is not like the majestic poems just now.
This poem, like a thoughtful poem, can also be called a love poem.
That first sentence made her tremble a little.
At this moment, she looked at Liu Nan with an affectionate gaze!
At the same time, Li Jianxue was also looking at the manuscript of this poem, which was in her current collection room.
She often reads this poem.
At this moment, Ye Zihan couldn't care about anything else, and she also stared at this zither.
In the first sentence, Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column of thinking about Huanian made her completely stunned.
"Anan..."
Muttering with blurred eyes, tears suddenly appeared on Ye Zihan's face.
Not to mention Yang Zhixue, at this moment, her thoughts seemed to return to the campus 11 years ago.
The self at that time, and the Anan at that time, can be said to be golden boys, jade girls, talented scholars and beautiful ladies.
At that time, they received blessings from many classmates and teachers.
"Good fortune tricks people, good fortune tricks people! Zhao Wei, Tianyin, it's all you who killed Anan and me!!"
At this moment, strong resentment suddenly appeared on Yang Zhixue's face?
……
Hu Shaoqin turned his head and glanced at Liang Xiao.
"You liked this man back then, I have to say, your vision is really good."
Liang Xiao smiled helplessly, these are just memories, time has changed, good fortune tricks people!
Soon, these people have no time to continue listening and thinking about other things, because the second line of the poem begins.
At this moment, He Hongzhang took over Lin Hai's job and read out the second sentence.
"Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdichun entrusted cuckoos with his heart.
There are tears in the moon and pearl in the sea, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. "
Quatrains, all are quatrains, each sentence has an allusion, and each sentence is a shocking existence.
Only after learning poetry can you understand why Chinese characters are so beautiful and so amazing.
At this moment, Liu Nan is like this, he uses words to express the beauty that words should have.
Not idiots, shit or something like that.This poem is simply astonishing, this poem may not be written by a human being at all.
This poem is a longing, and this poem is also a love poem.
Its existence tells you that lovesickness can be written so beautifully.
Love can be so beautiful!
At this moment, I don't know how many daughters' families shed tears.
Isn't this kind of poetry better than some so-called earthy love story?
Are all kinds of poems better than the words of the so-called Neptune with high EQ?
This kind of work is worthy of the love of my daughter's family, and also worthy of the miracle of this world, the coming of love.
"This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss."
With Lin Hai's voice down, this poem is over!
……
After the poem was finished, Liu Nan seemed very satisfied. He picked it up to look at it, finally smiled, and then sat down on the ground, as if drunk.
Liu Nan's approach made you feel that you didn't lose your composure at all.
At this time, Lin Hai ran over and caught Liu Nan in one go.
"He Hongzhang, is there a place to rest ready?"
He Hongzhang was still immersed in the brocade and didn't come back to his senses. After hearing Lin Hai's call, he turned his head in a daze.
"what happened?"
"Is there any place ready to rest, Anan is already drunk, let's take him to rest quickly."
Hearing this, He Hongzhang reacted quickly, and then the two supported Liu Nan to leave together.
And in the camera, at this moment, there is only Breeze and this full of talent.
At this time, the live broadcast room went dark, which meant that tonight's live broadcast was over.
The poem is over, but the shock tonight will not be over.
Lianhuating Drunken Five Songs, this is Liu Nan telling the world tonight how terrifying his talent is.
And at this moment, tonight's live broadcast has finally come to an end.
However, at this moment, no one can react at all.
Even though An An, the host, has already started to say that tonight's live broadcast is over, but the live broadcast room is still not as lively as before.
Before the live broadcast ended, basically everyone would express their reluctance, and would joke about An An or something.
But today... nothing, nothing!
After An An finished speaking, there was no barrage in the live broadcast room, and she was also a little depressed!
But that's normal too, because tonight is too scary.
But at this moment, the live broadcast was over, and many people in the three breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Liu Nan would come back with a few more songs, and then he would be really miserable.
Fortunately, the live broadcast is over, which would be great.
Although there is an Eternal No. [-] prose later on, they are already used to that.
……
This is the end of tonight's live broadcast, and the uproar caused by tonight's live broadcast will definitely not stop.
The live broadcast room was already dark, but there were still tens of millions of people inside.
It's not that he was reluctant to leave, but that he didn't react.
And those who reacted were all shocked at this moment, or were shocked and had nothing to say, and finally fell into a kind of silence.
This also caused the rare scene tonight.
Cough cough, no one speaks, no one rushes the heat, and no one shares it.
The one that stopped at the top of the hot search list was yesterday's news.
Tonight's news, there is still no news.
It's not that the shock is not enough, but it's too ruthless, so ruthless that these people haven't reacted yet.
At this moment, Wang Fuxin called Ye Weidao.
"live streaming?
Forget it tonight, save it for tomorrow, I need to organize my thoughts.
Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to say at all.
Similarly, I also need to calm down, now my mind is a mess.
Fu Xin, what do you think of tonight's live broadcast? "
After hearing his honest question, Wang Fuxin couldn't help sighing.
"Honestly, I really don't know what to say now.
Tonight's Lotus Pavilion Drunken Five, I personally think it may be Liu Nan's peak.
I also never imagined that he would appear in such a crazy scene.
Five poems, each capital is a masterpiece, and each of them is the top existence in the thousand years of my great man.
Such a talent, I really want to ask, is he human?
Now, I am not qualified to judge him, and I dare not judge him.
After tonight, Liu Nan's weight is incomparable.
Especially in terms of cultural weight, he is unprecedented and may never come again.I think that after tonight, our Han culture will usher in a new peak.
In every era, the development of culture may be driven by geniuses.
In our era, because of Liu Nan, I think our era will be called the greatest era after thousands of years. "
Listening to the nagging of his disciples, Ye Weidao also agreed.
"Yes.
The greatest era has come.
After tonight, believe it or not, ancient poetry training classes, calligraphy training classes, etc., our country's own cultural training classes will usher in a peak period.
Because of Liu Nan's existence, these cultures will once again shine brightly.
Perhaps in the future, the development of our own culture will surpass that of the so-called Western Union culture.
What oil painting, what Western language, what this and that, will be surpassed by our local culture.
Because after tonight, Mr. Liu Nan will really sit firmly on the altar.
From then on, among the saints of the great man, there will be one more position, and I think it may be the saint of poetry. "
Ye Weidao's words frightened people to death, and he joked that saints throughout the ages have never ascended with poetry.
Only those who have put forward ideas, and his ideas can be accepted, learned and inherited by those who come later can be called saints.
Confucius, Mencius and others can all be called saints.
But the poet sage, to be honest, a big man has never done it.
Liu Nan has a unique title of Poetry Immortal, that is because his poems are too outstanding, like a banished immortal.
But the poetry sage, hehe, the nature is different.At this moment, Wang Fuxin was stunned by his teacher's words.
"No... no way!"
Ye Weidao didn't continue to explain. As a disciple, he was still too petty to think about the problem.
Don't even think about how much the imperial court attaches importance to Liu Nan.
In the end, a modern saint will definitely be created.
Such a cultural sage is a great achievement left in history!
Therefore, Liu Nan will most likely become a saint in the end. He will not only enter the Forest of Monuments, but may also enter the Saint Square in Wensheng City.
Because in this way, this era will be remembered by history, and it can also lead the cultural revival of the Chinese people.
The most important thing is that Liu Nan is dead.
The five gentlemen of Qulian City were also silent at the moment.
An ending poem, Jinse, made them refresh their three views once again.
At this moment, the five gentlemen are like five sculptures.
It's not just them, there are too many people tonight.
Mei Renli was too frightened to speak tonight.
After the live broadcast ended, he left in a daze, and he didn't know why.
Anyway, at this moment he has no thoughts.In my mind, it was empty.
Even at the beginning, Liu Nan wrote the three poems of Plum Blossom Pavilion in his Plum Blossom Pavilion, but he was not in such a state.
Tonight's Lotus Pavilion Drunken Five, really made him no longer have any thoughts in his heart.
I know Liu Nan is great, but I don't know how powerful he is.
"Tonight, Mr. Liu Nan crowned the god!
Starting tonight, Mr. Liu Nan's status will be different.
Starting tomorrow, the biggest idol of the entire Han Dynasty will be Mr. Liu Nan.
I said it, and it's absolutely true. "
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(End of this chapter)
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