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Chapter 222 A Fu of Efang Palace, Destroying Half of the Literary Essence of the Dahan

Chapter 222 A Fu of Efang Palace, Defeated Half of the Dahan's Spirit in the Literary World

Teng Huayang sat on the chair, sweat dripping from his head.

His hand holding the water glass was shaking constantly at this moment.

At this moment, he really wants to have a game, who else?
Who else?

What the hell am I going to post, you know?My Tengwang Pavilion will become a god-like existence from now on.

My Tengwang Pavilion will become a holy place for literati in the future!

A Fu on Efang Palace directly told everyone that this place would become his pride.

No one expected that Liu Nan would write such a shocking and weeping work.

A Fang Gong Fu, it can be said to be the most magnificent prose in the world.

In ancient and modern China and abroad, there is no one who can surpass him.This Fu will definitely become the most exciting existence of Dahan in the next few hundred years.

No one can match it, and there will never be anyone who can.

Unless, its author Liu Nan made another move.

In fact, some scholars of Dahan believe that even Liu Nan himself will not be able to write such works in the future.

No matter in terms of height, depth, or the weight of history, A Fang Gong Fu can be called the best in the world.

Compared with this first gift, what are the things in the Western Union?

That's right, they figured it out, and Efang Palace was bestowed the best in the world.

Therefore, at this moment, Teng Huayang can't wait to jump up and tell everyone that this Fu was born here.

At this moment, Tian Wen, Zhizhou or these literati were no longer in his eyes.

Just kidding, how can these so-called literati compare with Liu Nan?
At this moment, the literati on the top floor of Tengwang Pavilion were also shocked on the spot.

"how is this possible?

How could it be possible to write such a work?

I don't believe it, what did I hear? "

A literati, whispering at this moment.

He panicked all over, his eyes full of disbelief.

To be honest, it was so shocking. No one dared to face this work for 500 years since then.

Even Tian Wen couldn't help being shocked and speechless at this moment.

He is the head of the Tian family and has seen too many people.

Whether it's a business genius, a literary genius, or something else, he has seen too much.

However, it was the first time he had seen someone like Liu Nan.

"Unbelievable, unparalleled. This is Liu Nan, is this the ceiling of the great man's talent?
It would be great if this E Fang Gong Fu can be collected by me.

I must build a museum for it, just for it, and only for it, because he is an incomparable treasure. "

At this moment, Tian Wen looked at the work in the live broadcast with fiery eyes.

As Zhizhou, this person couldn't help taking a breath at the moment, and then sighed.

"It's so great, it's the first time I've heard such a work.

Even if it is my great man's previous "Changle Fu", it seems to be inferior to this A Fang Gong Fu!

Where did this Liu Nan get such a great talent? ? "

At this moment, everyone in this box was shocked by the greatness of this work.

Lu Qingcheng, at this moment his eyes are like two big light bulbs.

He looked at the original manuscript of A Fang Gong Fu passionately, even through the screen, he also gave birth to endless covetousness.

"The best destination for this manuscript is my Dahan National Museum.

The rest are not qualified to collect him, only we can protect him.

Must get it, I must put it in my museum, no one can stop me. "

……

Ye Weidao listened to his proudest disciple the whole time, and finished reciting this A Fang Gong Fu.

His shock was no less than that of the others, even more so.

Last time, he just said that Yu Linling was great, but today he found that Yu Linling seemed to be inferior to this A Fang Gong Fu.

At this moment, he could not find words to describe it.

At this moment, he even felt that his cultural background was too shallow, and he was not worthy of evaluating this work at all.

"Old woman, you said this Liu Nan, why does he have such a good talent?

The talent of a big man is one stone. I think Liu Nan has twelve talents to himself, and the rest owe him two.

It is understandable that a person has great talent. You are like some great masters of the literary world in the story club.However, it's hard for me to understand when it's so powerful. "

Is it difficult to understand?
Nothing wrong, just incomprehensible, not human at all.

"What's so hard to understand. You, mediocre mediocrity, how can you understand the greatness of a genius?"

Ye Weidao was taken aback by his wife's words, and then smiled wryly.

"Yes, how can mediocrity understand genius?

I am just a mediocre person in front of Liu Nan.

I don't even know this E Fang Gong Fu, how to interpret it! "

……

"Don't stop me, don't even stop me, get out of here."

"Master, those are the pride of your life, why do you say you burned them?
It is easy to burn these things, but it is impossible to restore them.So, can you calm down a bit, old man? "

An old man looked at the disciple holding his thigh with red eyes at this moment.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were full of mania and sadness.

"If you let me go, it's useless for anyone to say today, I must burn these things.

After the Efang Palace Fu, all my pride basically became rubbish.

You know, it's trash, it doesn't do anything, it just adds to the laughing stock.

In front of Afang Gongfu, these are even worse than garbage.

So, why don't I burn it and keep it?Tell me, what do you keep them for?No matter how it is praised by others, is it comparable to Liu Nan's A Fang Palace Fu? "

At this moment, the old man collapsed directly.He has been a cultural person all his life, and he has written poems and songs all his life, and he also regards this as his spiritual sustenance.

I thought I was an expert.

Results now?

Hehe, a Fu on Efang Palace completely knocked down his pride and complacency.

At this moment, he just wanted to burn the things he was proud of before.

And his apprentice felt helpless at this moment.

You said that you are an old man, who is better than you?

Why are you with Liu Nan?

Are you comparable to him?
Who is he?
The most talented man in the Han Dynasty, the most talented man in ancient and modern times, the kind who has never been seen before or since.

Such a person, isn't it self-inflicted to be compared with him?
Therefore, at this moment, this apprentice is really very tired.

"Master, no matter what, these things are your witnesses for so many years! Once they are set on fire, there will be nothing left."

"Hehe, such things as witnesses are nothing more than laughing and generous. If you let me go, I must burn them, otherwise don't blame me for driving you out of the sect!"

In the end, the apprentice let go, and the old man burned all his previous works with a torch.

When it was burning, the tears in the eyes of the old man fell down.

Another person who was directly hit by Liu Nan's works lost his confidence.

It seems that during this period of time, there are many such cases.

Many literati have become such a situation.But at this moment, after Gu Qing took a sip of tea, she smiled inexplicably.

"I'm afraid many literati will cry tonight, I'm still smart.

After seeing Xuefu that time, I just looked away, I understand that Liu Nan and I are not on the same level.

I also know that Liu Nan is not comparable.

So, I took him as someone from another era.

In this way, hey, I have nothing to lose.

It is a fact that he is stronger than me, since it is a fact, why can't I accept it?

Oh, this Efang Palace Fu is really awesome, majestic and domineering! "

……

At this moment, Zuo Gongming sat down, and on his forehead, big drops of sweat fell down.

He whispered silently, no one knew what he was talking about, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But at this moment, everyone understands that our Zuo Gongming's mentality has collapsed, completely and completely collapsed.

His literati pride is gone, and he looks like he has been hit too hard.

The shock made him unable to recover.

"A Fang Gong Fu, hahaha A Fang Gong Fu! I am ashamed, I lost, I lost completely.

Efang Palace Fu, the best fu in the world, the best fu in ancient and modern times, even if it takes another 1000 years, I guarantee that no one can surpass it.

How lucky am I, Zuo Gongming, to be able to see such a work today?Hahaha... woo woo woo..."

Crying and laughing at the same time, especially gaffe.

Then, suddenly he got up, and then he took out this piece of work he wrote.

He suddenly opened it up, and after looking at it with an inexplicable expression, he suddenly closed it.

"It's your luck and my luck that you can witness this Efang Palace Fu."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Gongming looked at Liu Nan, and after bowing, he suddenly threw his work into Poyang Lake for the second time.

Yes, Zuo Gongming once again threw the work from the window into Poyang Lake.

At this moment, countless audiences seem to be witnessing a historical scene, or a scene that will be passed down as a good story by later generations, that is, Zuo Gongming throws two works in three games in the Tengwang Pavilion.

There was no way, after reading A Fang Gongfu, he, Zuo Gongming, couldn't show his own work to embarrass himself in front of Liu Nan.

They are all literati and have their own pride.Therefore, it is simply impossible to endure this kind of thing.

Therefore, Zuo Gongming threw away all his works.

His work was thrown into Poyang Lake for the second time.

"Zuo Taoist, you..."

Taoist Zuo stretched out his hand directly to stop Liu Nan's words.

"Needless to say, don't you either. Liu Nan, I have to do this.

Its best destination is to sleep forever in Poyang Lake.

He is not qualified to appear in front of your work.

I lost this game again, the loss was very thorough, and the loss made my mentality unstable.So Liu Nan, I want to make an appointment with you for another match.

Ten days after the next show, we have no topic and can write whatever we want.

Ten days later, how about we meet and compete again in Tengwang Pavilion?
This time, it's not for pretending, this time I want to have a real competition with you with the most sincere heart. "

Liu Nan looked at Zuo Gongming, and finally he nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. See you on the top of Tengwang Pavilion in ten days."

...

...

The camera cuts to the outside of Tengwang Pavilion, where Liu Nan and Lin Hai send Zuo Gongming out.

But at this moment, the back of Zuo Gongming's departure has become somewhat lost, lonely and sad.

Ten days later, we met again for the fourth competition.

"Anan, he won't have any problems, will he?"

"No, such a person must have a firm heart. He is actually very powerful, and I can feel it."

Lin Hai couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "It's a pity that I met you, isn't it?"

……

The audience in the live broadcast room could feel the sadness on Zuo Gongming at this moment.Especially Pu Xinyang, he didn't smile today.He even sighed.

"It's a pity, you Zuo Gongming met Liu Nan.

Otherwise, you are still that proud person!
Now, your pride is gone, right?

But I didn't feel a little bit happy, even a little sad.

It stands to reason that I should be happy, and I should laugh at you to my heart's content.

But I can't do it, I have only sadness in my heart now.

In this era of the Han Dynasty, it is sad to be ruled by Liu Nan's talent.

There is no other day, and there is no other way.

In the whole big man, Liu Nan is alone in the world.

In Liu Nan's eyes, there may only be two kinds of people.

One is himself, and the other is the rest.

No one can say that he is talented in front of Liu Nan.

How can people not be sad in such a situation?

And this era is suppressed by Liu Nan alone, so only Liu Nan will remember this era in future generations, and the rest are just foils! "

Pu Xinyang talked and talked, and finally he sighed and left the live broadcast for the time being.

……

No matter what happens to the audience, and no matter what you people in the literary world say, the live broadcast continues.

The camera cut directly, and when it reappeared, it was Wenren Ronghua's face.

I don't know why, after listening to this E Fang Gong Fu just now, the audience in the live broadcast room feel boring to listen to anything now.

Don't think it's an exaggeration, it's true, even Liu Nan's live broadcast, they feel almost nothing at the moment watching it.

"Liu Nan, you said you would help me, you wouldn't lie to me, would you?
No way no way?You won't go back on your word, will you? "

Wenren Ronghua's mouth is as if it is on fire at the moment, that's how fast it is!
Liu Nan glanced at the other party helplessly: "When did I promise you? I said consider it, I didn't promise you, right?"

At this moment, Wenren Ronghua doesn't care about these things at all.

"What, you promised me what you said. Oh brother Liu Nan, you really want to help me and my brother!
Not because we are friends, but also because I lent you the recording studio, right?
In this way, I will give you 200 million yuan for a song, and there will be a share, what do you think?I really have no choice now, the higher-ups are pressing hard, and I haven't been able to find suitable music here, so I can only look for you. "

"I said, why don't you just find a song to deal with it?"

Wenren Ronghua immediately refused to agree to Lin Hai's words.

"Hey, let me say, how can you deal with this art thing?
Either don't do it, or do it best.So brother Liu, you really have to help me this time.

In this way, as long as you help me with this, my private recording studio will be completely open to you in the future, and you can use it anytime you want.

There are musical instruments in it, and I put them all here.

how is it? "

(End of this chapter)

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