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

Chapter 198
"Wine, sing and dance in the sky after drinking.

Drunk, I don't know the moon in the well when I am drunk.

Drunken in the lotus pavilion, loose with friends. "

Meng Lingchuan was staggering, and at this moment he completely let go.

After letting go of them, they drank, chatted, and talked.Everything is so harmonious and so happy.

"Anan, I haven't given any questions today!"

Suddenly, Xue Jianjia picked up the wine glass and did it directly.Seeing this scene, the inside of Lianhualuo suddenly became quiet.

Liu Nan groaned, and looked at Xue Jianjia with a little fear.

"Sister Xue, is this what you said you can't drink??
Sister Xue, you seem to have drunk more than us today, right? "

The rest of the people also nodded subconsciously: "That's right, you can't drink alcohol?"

Xue Jianjia covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Isn't that how people drink alcohol?
Could it be that you big men can't do it? ? "

Good guy, who can stand this?
You can say anything about men, but you just can't say no.Therefore, Liu Nan also hardened at the moment.

"Who can't do it? Aren't you going to ask a question? Come on, come on, let you lose completely today.

Let you know, can I do it? "

Xue Jianjia laughed: "If that's the case, then I'm not impolite. Just now someone proposed to write modern poems, others proposed to write palindrome poems, and some even proposed to write about wine and lotus flowers.

I am a woman, women are more emotional.So, my question is to write lovesickness.

I miss you, Anan, is there someone I miss?
I am a woman, there should be nothing wrong with liking love, right? "

And when Xue Jianjia said this, He Hongzhang's expression changed all of a sudden.

Up to now, he still can't forget Liu Nan's zither.

To be honest, lovesickness and love, he was completely convinced by this thing.

The audience in the live broadcast room is similar.At the beginning, a zither, it can be said to have written the love of children.

In addition, the Qingyu case at the beginning also told everyone that Liu Nan's love writing is the best in the world.

So at this moment, when Xue Jianjia brought up this lovesickness, everyone was shocked.

Perhaps, another great poem will appear tonight.

After Liu Nan heard Xue Jianjia's topic, he seemed to be confused for a while, or had a brief yearning.

This flash of emotion was naturally captured by the camera.

So at this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room understands who our Master Shixian is missing.

"Besides Jianxue, there is no other person. Li Jianxue is really a perfect match for Shixian!"

"Hehehe, I said it must be her, and I can't think of anyone else except her."

"Well, how should I put it, my family knew that Xue had a relationship with her husband at the beginning. But in the end, this relationship disappeared."

"Come on, Yang Zhixue don't come to touch porcelain, he is not good enough for Mr. Li Jianxue is the only good match for Mr. Xianqi."

……

"Snapped……"

A water glass was smashed to the ground, and Yang Zhixue stood up angrily.

"What do you mean I'm not worthy?
Why am I not good enough?
Anan was mine at the beginning, and I have been with him since college, so why do you say I am not good enough?

Why, only Li Jianxue is his good match? ? "

Yang Zhixue was burning with anger. At this moment, in her heart, it seemed that something had been ignited in me. She was so angry.

However, when she vented, she sat down again decadently.

"Yeah, I didn't have the slightest trust at the beginning, so I lost him, and I really don't have the qualifications! Hehehe... Now, what's the use of regretting??"

Thinking of this, Yang Zhixue suddenly took out another mobile phone and dialed.

"Help me reject the Flying Fish project!"

……

At this moment, Li Jianxue was very happy watching the barrage in the live broadcast room.

She and Anan were favored and blessed by so many people, which made her extremely happy.

……

Regardless of the audience in the live broadcast room, Xue Jianjia was a little dazed at this moment.

"What's the matter, Anan?"

Lin Hai came over, looked at Xue Jianjia meaningfully, and then he smiled.

"Anan has a girl he likes, and at this moment, it must be because of your words that he thought of this girl.

This girl, let me tell you, is a perfect match with our Anan. "

Lin Hai's words stiffened the smile on Xue Jianjia's face.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

"I'm dying of laughter, Mother Hai is really interesting, and now you're starting to maintain your own CP?"

"That's right, Mother Hai did a great job. Isn't it to make Goddess Xue give up her mind by saying these words directly?"

"Sure enough, it's Mama Hai."

"It seems that Mother Hai is also optimistic about seeing Sister Xue."

Seeing this scene, Li Jianxue couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Hai is really...that's beautiful!
Sister Jian Jia, although you are my good sister, I will not give you a chance in this regard. "

Xue Jianjia, who is now nine years later, couldn't help but smile bitterly at this moment.

At that reception that year, I really fell in love with Liu Nan.

Even now, this inner love has not diminished.

As a result, Brother Hai gave me a blow to the head.Now that I think about it, Brother Hai was right.
.. ......

After Lin Hai said this nine years ago, he didn't say anything more, leaving only Xue Jianjia in a daze.

And he once again pointed the camera at the Peach Blossom Mirror on the stone table.

At this moment, Liu Nan seemed to be immersed in a wave of longing.

And when he stood in front of the stone table, he seemed to murmur "See Xue" in the innermost part.

It's just that the sound was too low to be recorded.

But, the following poem has already explained the problem.

Lovesickness and love are inseparable from any poet.

And now, Liu Nan, who has poems such as Jinse and Qingyu Case, has been called No. 1 in the literary world of Han Dynasty.

And at this moment, another song will be born, which is naturally something to look forward to.

And soon, the poem appeared.Xue Jianjia collected her mood and walked over to look at Liu Nan's writing.

So, soon the first sentence appeared.

It's hard to say goodbye when meeting each other, and Dongfeng is powerless and can't help.

Xue Jianjia's voice is still so pleasant.

This poem, read from her mouth, has a different charm.

And this first line of poetry stunned everyone.

Whether it's Xue Jianjia, Meng Lingchuan and others, or the audience in the live broadcast room or people in the literary world.

After the first sentence came out, everyone shouted from the bottom of their hearts.

"Quatrains, ancient quatrains, what a poignant and beautiful line of poetry.

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet each other, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone.Such a description is like letting people enter an illusion.

Looking at two people who are in love, they are blocked for some reason, and only the incomplete flowers can explain their sadness. "

……

When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.

After reading this place, Xue Jianjia choked up.

This poem, this poem really made her unable to read for some reason.

Although this poem is only two lines, every line and every word is telling the yearning, telling the yearning.

You can see that it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone. It is written about the kind of longing that separates the two places.

And the next spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry.

It's about the pain of missing.Spring silkworms will not continue spinning silk until they die.

The tear-like wax drips dry when the candle burns to ashes.

Such longing, such longing, how can you not shock people?

"This poem is so poignant, so bleak, so sad.

Listening to this poem, for some reason, I suddenly thought of my wife in my hometown.

I go out to work alone and work hard on this construction site. I feel very tired and I often complain that I am very tired.

However, at this time, it suddenly occurred to me that my wife in my hometown would be even more tired.

She and I were introduced by a matchmaker. After she married me, she has always helped me take care of the family without complaint or regret.

Now that I think about it, I don't seem to have even given her a gift.

I don’t know why today, after hearing this poem by Mr. Liu Nan, I suddenly wanted to take a vacation and go home to have a look, buy him better clothes, have dinner with him at home, and help him take care Take a look at the tiring work at home. "

As soon as this remark came out, suddenly more people in the live broadcast room began to speak.

And some people started to take direct action.Someone picked up the phone and called home.

"Daughter-in-law, is the family okay? Are the children still obedient? Are you tired at home alone?"

"It's very good, you don't have to worry about the inside of the house, I have everything in the house.

You should be well when you are out alone, don’t save money, eat better by yourself, everything is very good, I just miss you a little. "

In that case, can that man withstand it?
It is said that there is no love in this world, and it seems that there are no good women.

But you don't know, there are many good women, but you don't know.

In this world, no matter how it changes, there is still some truth behind it.

How could Li Jianxue not know this poem, this poem can be placed in the collection room now.

It's just that Li Jianxue was quicker than me to think that this poem was written under such circumstances?
At this moment, countless sweetness inexplicably appeared in her heart.

It seemed that Anan was looking at him and telling himself what he missed.And this poem is not finished, it is still going on.

Xiao Jing, but the clouds change, Ye Yin should feel the moonlight cold.

There is no way to go to Fufeng, and the blue bird is attentive to visit.

In the morning, I look in the mirror after dressing up, only worrying that the color of my cloudy temple hair will change, and my face will not be there.

If you can't sleep alone in the long night, you must feel the invasion of the cold moon.

Fufeng City is not too far away from here, but there is no way to get there. Please kindly envoy like a blue bird to visit for me.

If these people were not sure about the poem just now, it was written by Liu Nan to Li Jianxue, then at this moment, they were basically sure that this poem was written for Li Jianxue.

Because of Fufeng City, Li Jianxue is here.

Therefore, at this moment, there is no need to think too much, this poem is written for Li Jianxue.

After finishing this poem, Liu Nan put down the pen in his hand.

At this moment, countless girls became jealous of one person, and that was Li Jianxue.

Tian's house in the imperial capital, that is, Tian Xiao's house.There is also a young lady in their family, named Tian Qi, who is also a very famous person in Dijing.

How should I put it, she is known as one of the four talented women in the imperial capital.

The four talented women in the imperial capital are not the ones blown out by the so-called celebrities here today.

The so-called celebrities are just some upstart women, a group of people who want to really enter a certain level of circle.

The so-called celebrity is actually not a good title.

As for the Tian family, women from such an aristocratic family are naturally the ones that the so-called famous ladies are crazily envious of.

As one of the four talented women in the Imperial Capital, Tian Qi is the one that countless boys want to pursue in the Imperial Capital.

And today, she was watching Liu Nan's live broadcast with her best friend, Wei Zijin, another talented woman from Dijing.

At this moment, Tian Qi wrote this poem.At this moment, her eyes were closely watching the song "It's Difficult to Say Goodbye" written by her.

In the eyes, at this moment, everything is admiration, admiration, reverence, and admiration.

As talented women, they couldn't stand such a poem no matter what.

At this moment, she turned her head and glanced at her best friend Wei Zijin: "Zi Jin, I'm jealous of this Li Jianxue, we are best friends, so I'll just tell you straight.

I fell in love with this man, I love his unruly, I also love his tenderness, I love his occasional black belly and naughty even more
.Also, I love her talent.Everything about her is so attractive to me.

Everything about him is so excellent.If it wasn't for someone else... Sigh, I, Miss Tian, ​​would use all my means to drive this Li away.

It's a pity, why is heaven jealous of Yingcai, why didn't I meet him nine years ago? "

At this moment, on Tian Qi's face, there were expressions of sadness, anger, jealousy, pity and so on.After Wei Zijin finished listening, he couldn't help chuckling.

"Do you think I'm different from you? You know, I've been watching Liu Nan's first live broadcast.

At that time, I planned to run away from home due to some reasons.

That's when I saw him for the first time, and I fell in love with him right then.

Even at that time, there was still a lot of dirty water on his body.But I don't care, I just like this person.

Until now, I don't know what I think in my heart!

Alas, from now on, I am afraid that I will look down on any man.

Perhaps, until the day his live broadcast ends, my heart will also die. "

Two of the four talented women in the imperial capital fell into Liu Nan's talent.

If Liu Nan hadn't been banned back then, who knows how many people like him?
Naturally, others don't know about such things, and Liu Nan and others nine years ago certainly didn't know either.

At this moment, Xue Jianjia only knew that her heart was in a mess.

Is this poem good?
Sure, she is even sure that there is no lovesickness work that can be compared with this poem in history.

However, this poem also clearly told him that Liu Nan had someone in his heart and a girl.

Therefore, at this moment, Xue Jianjia's heart is extremely complicated.

But He Hongzhang couldn't control so much, he looked at the poem obsessively.

"What a poignant and beautiful poem, the spring silkworms will run out of silk when they die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. Such a poem can be said to be repeated a thousand times!
Anan, now I really want to kiss you and let you know how much I adore you. "

(End of this chapter)