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Chapter 210 Climbing the heights with rhymes, the eternally famous Tengwang Pavilion Wenbi
With a sentence of high wind and high ape mourning, Zhu Qingsha and the white bird flew back, as if directly opening up the whole world.

At this moment, it seems that everyone only has this poem in their eyes.

This poem, known as the crown of seven-character verses, appeared in front of everyone.

After He Hongzhang's chanting, everyone seemed to feel the bleak scene at this moment.

At this moment, Zuo Gongming's eyes suddenly became confused.

He seemed to see a person who had gone through ups and downs in life, and was struggling at the moment.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone appeared on the river, watching the howling wind and the lonely scene.

And Ye Weidao, the leader of the literary world, suddenly opened his eyes wide at this moment.

"This poem, this rhyme..."

He didn't know how to describe it, he just felt that this poem would definitely become an absolute monument of Han poetry.

But at this moment, Liu Nan didn't stop, and he wouldn't stop either.

So, the second sentence appeared.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

After this sentence came out, Zuo Gongming couldn't sit still anymore, he really couldn't keep up.

He jumped up all of a sudden, and then came to Liu Nan's side, looking at this sentence.

In his mouth, he was already whispering at this moment.

"The wind gusted the sky and the high monkey wailed, and Nagisa Qingsha and the white bird flew back.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

What kind of fairy thing is this?

What the hell, is this his strength?

How come, I feel that this poem will become the existence of the peerless poet king!
What should I do, did I fail to pretend tonight?My compulsion can't be stabilized now! "

And Ye Weidao, at this moment, has already seen it clearly.

"In an article, every sentence is in rhythm, in a sentence, every word is in rhythm.

How could this be?
How could it be so?

This seven-character poem deserves to be number one in the world!
As long as you don't pull your hips later, this poem should go down in history forever.

How could this poem be written by a human being?
For thousands of years, there has never been such a poem! "

Those who understand poetry in the literary world are silent at this moment, and they don't know what to say.

Anyway, at this moment, Liu Nan once again refreshed everyone's perception with two lines of poetry.

This is the performance of the master, this is the performance of mastery, this is the performance of writing himself.

This song ascended the height, now it's really ascended the height, and it is the highest in the Chinese literary world.

I have never heard of such a poem.Every sentence is legal, where does such a thing still exist?

Therefore, countless people are looking forward to the next ending at this moment.

And Liu Nan didn't disappoint them either. The appearance of thin gold characters one by one made everyone immersed in the beauty of poetry and calligraphy.

At this moment, Zuo Gongming took over Lin Hai's work. At this moment, he personally recited the new content.

"Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Difficulty and bitterness hate the frosty temples, and the down and out new stop the dirty wine glass. "

After reading the last two sentences, Zuo Gongming stared blankly at the Peach Blossom Book in front of him. He hadn't recovered for a long time, just stared blankly like this, as if his eyes had lost focus.

This piece of paper, this lens, is silent like this.In the live broadcast room, it has also become quiet.

Ordinary people don't understand it as deeply as professionals in the literary world.

However, this does not prevent them from understanding this poem in their own way, the first seven-character poem in the ages.

This poem, even for an ordinary person, can understand the feeling of being full of ambitions but ultimately dejected from the poem.

The wind is rushing, the sky is high, the monkeys are crying very sadly, and there are birds circling on the river island with clear water and white sand.

The boundless trees are desolately falling their fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rushing forward.

Sorrowful to Qiu Jing, he has been wandering for thousands of miles and has been a guest all year round. He has been plagued by illnesses throughout his life and today he is alone on the high platform.

Life is difficult, and I often complain that I have failed in my career and I am old, and I am full of depression and suspend the wine glass to soothe my sorrow.

On the whole, it gives people a sense of bleakness and desolation. In the blending of scenes and scenes, it blends the sadness of personal life experience and the pain of depression and frustration into the sad autumn scenery. After reading it, sentimental feelings gushed out, like a volcanic eruption and out of control.

At this moment, the literary world was conquered by this poem. At this moment, this poem climbed to the top immediately.

After I came out, I directly suppressed all dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Ye Weidao, as the leader of the literary world, compared this poem with himself.

He found that this poem was almost like writing himself.

At this moment, he really wanted to say that this poem should be written by me.At this moment, he looked at the poem with tears in his eyes.

"This kid surnamed Liu doesn't have any talent or appearance, but the things he writes are too lifeless.

It stands to reason that the current him should be full of vigor, but as a result, only sadness can be seen in this poem. "

As Ye Weidao's wife, this old lady is also a good writer.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Ye Weidao's talent and status to be manipulated by this old lady for so many years.

Ye Weidao shook his head: "Actually, this is normal, and based on Liu Nan's life experience, it is not surprising that he wrote this poem.

Although he now has a new life, but this life is hanging.

Along the way, he was actually pretending to be strong.The writing of this poem proves his pessimism about his future.

"

……

Liu Nan nine years ago didn't know about this, and knowing Ye was useless.At this moment, Zuo Gongming suddenly sighed.

"It's over!"

This voice brought everyone in the studio back to their senses.

"Climb a high, Liu Nan, you really climbed high.

How could you, who wrote about drinking, write such a poem now?
This poem can be called the first seven-character verse of my Han Dynasty in ancient and modern times.The rhythm, the talent, I don't need to say more.

But why are you so pessimistic?It makes me feel that I am only afraid that I will be 70 or [-] years old in my heart.

You should have encountered something that kept you in a pessimistic mood.

Although you can't see it on the outside, you have never let go in your heart.People can lie, but poetry cannot! "

After finishing speaking, Zuo Gongming looked at Liu Nan with burning eyes.

When Liu Nan heard the words, he laughed and didn't explain.What is in his heart, only he knows.

As for Lin Hai, thinking about it at the moment, he felt that what Zuo Gongming said made sense.

So, what is he thinking at this moment.

"This is my own business, don't worry about it, you leftist Taoist.

Now that my poem is finished, don't forget that we are pretending to each other.

So Taoist Zuo, it's up to you next.How about it, can you write a better song than mine? ? "

……

Zuo Gongming sighed, picked up Liu Nan's work, and looked at the work of art in amazement.

Yes, it is a work of art, whether it is a poem or a word, it is a unique work of art.

"It's over, I failed to pretend this time! What should I do, how can I get my face back now??

cheating?

That won't work, I, Zuo Gongming, are famously willing to admit defeat.

But, he just lost like this, and I'm a little bit unwilling!
From a layman with four monsters, now I am afraid that he will become a layman with two monsters.

So no, I have to delay, and I have to go to the next round of competition. "

Liu Nan's face was dark, and he even thought that Zuo Gongming was a stick.

What the hell are you going to do? I beg you to think about it in your heart.
Why are you speaking out?
And, what the hell did you say in front of my face?

I think you are a little disrespectful to me like this, very disrespectful to me.

So at this moment, Liu Nan gritted his teeth.

And Lin Hai, at the moment, hid aside and laughed.

He covered his mouth, his shoulders kept shaking, this is so fucking ridiculous!

"Ahem, what, what should I do if I am really attracted by this Zuo Gongming?
Damn it, it's the first time I've encountered such a weird thing!
My goodness, he's planning to procrastinate in front of Liu Nan like this.And say it, don't care at all? "

"Damn it, I'm really crying to death, what kind of fairy treasure is this?"

"Well, I want to ask, does this person know who he is?
My god, I have no resistance to such an uncle. "

"I'm so laughing, say it in person, I want to laugh when I see Mr. Liu Nan's face."

"At first, I was still shocked by Mr. Liu Nan's poems, but I forgot all of a sudden."

……

The five gentlemen of Qulian City, at this moment, all five of them were directly bombed.

"Well, I'll go to the bathroom first, I can't stand it anymore."

"How could my former idol be like this?"

"I...Although I don't think it's right to say that, but I think Zuo Jun is a weirdo."

As soon as the words came out, the rest of the people nodded in agreement.

……

"Ahem, I said priest, can you just think about these words in your heart? I ask you to respect me, I am still watching here!"

Zuo Gongming turned his head and was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing.

"Oh, I'm sorry, why did you say what's on your mind?
Now that you've heard it all, let me quibble.

Let's win two out of three rounds, we must win two out of three rounds to be considered a competition! "

Zuo Gongming's rascal appearance makes people really want to beat him!
"Two out of three games??"

Zuo Gongming chuckled: "Of course, we must win two out of three games.

Moreover, two wins in these three rounds have to be compared in a different way. "

Lin Hai was now angry: "Hey, let me tell you, if you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. What kind of routine are you playing? Why don't you admit defeat and call yourself a little hot chicken."

Zuo Gongming raised his eyelids: "Cut, you are vulgar, I won't talk to you. Liu Nan, how do you want to play?"

Liu Nan took a sip of his wine and raised his eyebrows: "How would you like to play?"

Zuo Gongming's eyes lit up: "Okay, our competition tonight is over, and I admit defeat in this one.

As soon as this poem of yours comes out, the world lies in the seven-character verse.

It can be said that I am not as good as you. In this respect, I am very straightforward. If I lose, I lose.

But, there are still two more competitions.For the next three days, we will come to the top of King Teng's attic to meet and compete.

Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, I will come here on time, and I will bring my work here to compete with you.

You pay the bill here today, and I will treat you tomorrow.And if I lose again tomorrow, then I will completely admit defeat.

How about Liu Nan, do you dare to give it a try? "

Liu Nan also found it quite amusing. To be honest, Liu Nan saw a bohemian temperament in Zuo Gongming, and getting along with him was particularly relaxing and interesting.

He is outspoken, and has the integrity of a literati.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Liu Nan just agreed to compete with the opponent.

"That's fine, just follow your crazy Taoist order, we will gather here tomorrow for the second competition.

But what will be the topic tomorrow? "

Zuo Gongming gritted his teeth: "This time...you come up with a question!"

Liu Nan chuckled: "If that's the case, then I'll make a question.

Since you have decided to compose poetry today, let’s write lyrics tomorrow!No matter what kind of perspective you use, this poem of parting sorrow will do.

I'll be waiting for you at this place at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon. "

Zuo Gongming was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Liu Nan to choose to write lyrics?

"Hey, let me say Liu Nan, you won't win me today, and then you feel that you are not pretending enough, so you deliberately choose something you are not good at and let me win?

Then, the day after tomorrow, you will come and give me a lore? "

After hearing Zuo Gongming's words, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely laughing at this moment.

"My God, does this heretic Taoist know what he is talking about?
Does he know who he is facing?
Word god, this is my big man's word god, do you understand?
Such a person, you tell me that this is what he is not good at? "

"God, Liu Nan is doomed to be great with a water melody song and a green jade case. Does anyone still say that?"

"Well, I can only say that tomorrow will be a bit interesting. I hope, tomorrow, this heretic Taoist won't be crazy, right?"

At this moment, Pu Xinyang jumped up happily. He even felt that today was the happiest day in his life.

"Hahaha Zuo Gongming, Zuo Gongming, you bastard, you still have today?

Didn't you often pretend to be aggressive in front of me?

What are you talking about, are you the king who writes words in a big man?

Hehehe, this time I just want to see, how do you plan to deal with it tomorrow?
Hehehe, I am happy just thinking about it, I am an ordinary person today, I am so happy.

No, I'm going to have a couple of sips of wine to celebrate. "

Good guy, it seems that this kid was really bullied by Zuo Gongming too hard before, and now he is insane.

Ye Weidao also couldn't laugh or cry: "We are the only ones who have the perspective of God.

This time writing lyrics, I'm afraid you will lose miserably if you are Gongming, right? "

Zuo Gongming naturally didn't know about all of this.

In Daiyue City Huangshan Baiyang Gymnasium, a young Taoist priest was watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone.Behind him is his master, who is also the master of the Aries.

"Master, did Uncle Zuo win against Layman Liu tomorrow?"

Hearing his apprentice's question, the Aries temple master smiled wryly.

"Okay, you'll know later, you can win or lose by yourself!
Speaking of which, it's a pity for your Uncle Zuo, why did you say that he met the Great Demon King directly?
It's all right now, I'm still autistic, saying that I won't be able to see Aries in this life. "

After finishing speaking, the temple master couldn't help but slapped his head, and said a word of Infinite Heavenly Venerable.

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