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

Chapter 239 One Piece Overwhelms the Great Man, the Number One Poem in the World

"Sau Rui, Sao Rui, I was so excited, it was completely subconscious, don't worry, there will be no next time.

It's really this short song, it's so awesome, the kind of awesomeness that makes me unable to extricate myself.Hey, are we here? "

At this moment, Li Fengnian has arrived at Chunjiang Tower.

At this moment, Liu Nan's live projection was playing everywhere in Chunjiang Building.

And tonight, the diners of Chunjiang Tower are really honored.

They didn't expect that Liu Nan's live broadcast tonight would also have Chunjiang Tower.

Such an honor makes these people excited tonight!

"boss."

At this moment, Zhao Qizhong was already waiting at the door.

"Well, let's go, I'll take a look at Mr.'s work first."

After finishing speaking, Li Fengnian went straight forward, followed by Zhao Qizhong hurriedly behind him.

……

Li Fengnian looked at the words in front of him obsessively. This is just a couplet, only ten short words.

But each of these ten words is worth tens of thousands of gold.

Because this is the manuscript left by Liu Nan, it is something left by Liu Nan, a monumental figure of the Han Dynasty.

Even if it has not been precipitated by history, there are some geniuses who are born like this. They can transcend history and this era.

As long as he is in the era, it is the era of legends.

Today, Liu Nan is like this.At this moment, Li Fengnian went crazy looking at this couplet.

"It's so beautiful, it's a work of art.

The most perfect work of art!Facing Mr.'s works with your own eyes, you can feel the greatness of that legendary writer, and that great breath blows over your face! "

These ten words are so perfect, these ten words are so fascinating!
Looking at this couplet, Zhao Qizhong didn't feel that way.

Anyway, looking at these words, he was not as excited as 1 yuan.

……

"Huh... what the hell am I, what kind of person did I witness tonight?"

In the video, Yu Zhenxing from eight years ago just sat down on the ground.

Yes, what did you witness?Legends, only legends!
At this moment, Xie Yusheng touched his cheek, and he actually shed a tear.He didn't know why he was like this.

Anyway, at this moment, his heart has become completely chaotic.

"Qingqing Zijin, caress my heart. But for the sake of the king, I have pondered so far
.Hehehe, this is poetry!I lost again, but isn't that what it should be?

How can I win?
What qualifications do I have to win?

In the past, what was I proud of?What right do I have to be proud of?

What am I compared with this one?Hehehe..."

At this moment, Xie Yusheng's mentality coach was out of balance.At this moment, his pride was shattered.

At this moment, Meng Lingchuan couldn't help picking up a bottle of Dukang wine.

"Why relieve worries? Only Du Kang! Hahaha, only Du Kang! Only Du Kang can relieve worries. This poem, Du Kang will become great because of this capital!"

……

After hearing what her assistant said, Li Jianxue was stunned for a moment.

"For Anan, make an exclusive wine?"

"That's right, Sister Xue, the boss of Du Kang, Du Huaiqin, called me personally.

It is said that this wine will only be used as a memorial service for Mr. Liu Nan, and will not be sold to anyone else.

They intend to use this method to thank Mr. Liu Nan. "

Li Jianxue was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, then thank Mr. Du instead of me."

……

Zheng Yangnian didn't expect Du Kang to contact him?
"Drink for free? Even your Du Kang's 50-year-old wine, can you let me drink it for free?"

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, not to mention 50 years, 80 years can be provided for free. As long as you need Mr. Zheng, we can provide it.

This is the meaning of Mr. Du, and also our thanks from Du Kang. "

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yangnian shook his head and smiled.

"It's interesting, this Du Huaiqin is a man who does great things!
This short song is fine, to be honest, you Du Kang made a lot of money. "

Shaking his head, Zheng Yangnian continued to watch the live broadcast, although there was himself eight years ago in the live broadcast room.

……

At this moment, Du Huaiqin was in a state of excitement.

"Have you been notified? Has the statement been issued?"

"Yeah, we've already been notified. And Mr. Du, Mrs. Liu's side, agreed to authorize Duan Gexing to give us this poem.

What we need to give…”

Hearing the employee's pause, Du Kang was taken aback. Could it be that the other party's lion opened his mouth?
"Come on, I'm willing to pay any price, even if it's for shares, I can agree."

"Ahem, no, Mrs. Liu's conditions are not too harsh but rather good. She only needs an annual authorization fee of 100 million, which will be directly transferred to her charity foundation."

Good guy, this employee, you fucking know how to report.

Who taught you to report like this?

Don't be like this next time!
It made Du Huaiqin, at this very moment, planning to slap this bitch.

What the hell, can you talk?
"You... you, go to the personnel department tomorrow, and make a job change, you can go to the branch to be the manager.

If you report like this, you will probably be beaten to death.

However, 100 million is too little, and it will be increased to 1000 million, with an annual authorization of 1000 million.

For example, I, the Dukang Group, am also willing to do some charity work, which can be regarded as a little support from us. "

It's interesting, this Du Huaiqin is a person who does great things!
That's right, don't think about it, this short song is OK, and the importance to Du Kang next.This amount of money is really nothing.

"This Mrs. Liu is really the most suitable for Mr. Liu, these two people are the best love!
Unexpectedly, she was not greedy at all.If you meet a greedy person, this time the lion will definitely open his mouth. "

No kidding, it's true.As far as this short song is concerned, if you ask Dukang Group for 5000 million a year's authorization, he will also give it.

Because this is too important to Du Kang.

The example of Green Ant Wine is right in front of us, and no one wants to let go of this opportunity.

……

The live broadcast is still going on, Liu Nan is still going on, he hasn't enjoyed it yet, or Liu Nan after drunk, poetry is like a fountain.

So, after finishing writing, Liu Nan drank heavily again, and he stood up directly after drinking.

"No, no, no, we still have to come today, we have to continue, we can't stop."

Liu Nan's voice immediately made Xie Yusheng next to him cry.

"Still coming? No, I admit defeat, this cannot continue.

I will also thank Yusheng in the future, and I will never be able to lift my head for the rest of my life. "

Xie Yusheng resigned, he was the worst tool for tonight.

Still coming?
Just kidding, you won't do it if you beat him to death, and you won't say anything.

It's going to kill me, let's be a fucking person!At this moment, Meng Lingchuan covered Xie Yusheng's mouth, and the others also came over and controlled him.

"If you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, you will come again. What am I afraid of, Xie Yusheng?"

Xie Yusheng tilted his head and looked at Meng Lingchuan in despair. If eyes could kill, Meng Lingchuan was already dead at this moment.

"Laughing to death, this is the first time I've seen such desperate eyes? Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"

Looking at Xie Yusheng's desperate eyes, the audience watching the live broadcast really couldn't help but laugh.

He was completely deprived of his right to speak, and Xie Yusheng tonight is a pure tool man.

Now that you are a tool person, you must be a tool person to the end.So, at this moment, he was already out of control.

"Xie Yuluo, what the hell are you laughing at? Is it because my slap is not strong enough or are you floating?"

Xie Yusheng's gloomy words made this Xie Yuluo jump.

"Oh, I'll go, brother, you're so boring.

You are already funny, why don't you let me tell you?No, no, no, this is not allowed, is it?
Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't see you being so domineering eight years ago? "

Xie Yusheng was furious. He regretted it. When he was young, he should have dealt with him. Now that he has grown up, he can't beat him anymore.

But, Xie Yusheng also gave up entanglement with these things. At this moment, he just looked at the live broadcast room with a complicated expression.

"Oh, you don't understand, how frightening the next poem is!
Forget it, I won't argue with you about this anymore, and everyone from our Xie family will give me a good look.

Next, you will witness one of the most powerful poetry works.

I have never been too surprised that Mr. Liu Nan has written so many works.

That's because it's the most shocking poem I've ever seen.

And the next poem should be a work that surpasses Jiang Jinjiu. I think this poem is the real No. [-] poem of the great man. "

As soon as these words came out, the entire Xie family was stunned.

"Brother Yusheng, are you kidding me? Can a poem like drinking wine be surpassed?

This is simply impossible, I don't believe it, going to drink is the best poem in the world. "

Xie Yusheng laughed: "Believe it or not, you will know when you see it later, just wait, this is a poem that no one can surpass, and it is full of ancient quatrains.

This poem, I'm sure, can overwhelm a great man for thousands of years. "

As soon as this remark came out, the Xie family caused an uproar.

Whether it is an ordinary generation, a junior or an elder, it is incredible.

And at this moment, in Zheng Yangnian's home, Zheng Yangnian was also saying the same thing to his family.

"Grandpa, and everyone, please don't blink for the next poem.

After this poem comes out, I may not be able to write poems as fast as I do.

I'm sure that Liu Nan himself can't surpass this poem. "

After hearing Zheng Yangnian's words, his grandfather narrowed his eyes at the moment.

"Yang Nian, is it so powerful?"

Zheng Yangnian nodded solemnly: "At the beginning, I thought that this poem could overwhelm a man for thousands of years.

It's not an exaggeration at all, let's watch it, old man.To be honest, I haven't come out of the shadow of this work after all these years. "

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yangnian couldn't help but sighed.

……

Ma Feihong was watching the live broadcast alone tonight. At this moment, he couldn't help but sneered when he saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"You guys, you guys, if you can stop laughing or speaking after a while, I dare say that the whole guy will be blown up tonight after this piece comes out."

……

The live broadcast was still going on, and Liu Nan was completely drunk at the moment.

"Don't accept it?? Okay, okay, it's fine if you don't accept it. If you don't accept it, let's continue. Who will come up with the question next?"

Seeing this situation, Zheng Yangnian smiled: "Mr. Liu Nan, there is no topic next, you can write whatever you want, you can write whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

Hearing these words, Liu Nan, who was drunk and hazy, slightly raised his eyelids and looked at the outside world.

At this moment, it happened to be the busiest time of the Wenhui, and the whole place was full of feasting and feasting.

"You can write whatever you want, right? If that's the case, then come on!"

After speaking, Liu Nan picked up the brush and glanced at so many works on the table, as if he was very dissatisfied.

With a direct push of his hands, all the things Liu Nan wrote just now were pulled to the ground by him.

"Oh my god, this... this is a crime.

These are works of art, how can they be treated so vulgarly? "

Ma Feihong rushed over to protect these works, and did not let anyone come over. He carefully picked up all the manuscripts.

Liu Nan muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's the use of this, get out of the way, I'm going to continue. Hey, where's the wine?"

"Come on, the wine is here."

Meng Lingchuan hurriedly picked up the jug and handed it to Liu Nan. After Liu Nan snatched it and took a sip, he looked at the world outside Tianranju, and then started writing again with a brush in his hand.

""Moonlight Night on the Spring River"?"

At this moment, Zheng Yangnian walked to Liu Nan's side, and softly recited the title of the poem.

But at this time, they eight years ago, including the audience in the live broadcast room eight years later, still don't understand one thing, that is, what kind of work the next work will be.

After Zheng Yangnian finished reciting the title of the poem, Liu Nan wrote the first sentence of the poem in an instant.

And at this time, Yu Zhenxing just walked over, and he subconsciously recited the first sentence after taking a look.

"The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is tidal."

After reading this sentence, Yu Zhenxing was stunned.

"Eternal quatrains, this first sentence is an eternal quatrain!

What a spring, the tide of the river is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born together with the tide!This sentence left me speechless. "

Yes, this sentence can make people amazing.In some poems, the first sentence can surprise you for a lifetime.

And there is no doubt that this poem is like that.

The first sentence, not to mention them, even Ye Weidao and other big names in the literary world, were all amazed.

"It's a good spring when the tide of the river is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born together with the tide.

This sentence is similar to the song Liu Nan wrote on the [-]th day of the eighth month of Aries, "The Moon Rises in the Sea, the End of the World Shares This Time", and it has the same effect!
It's wonderful, it's really wonderful.

Now, I am really looking forward to this poem. I don't know what kind of work Mr. Liu Nan plans to write. "

Yes, everyone is looking forward to it, but when this poem appears, I am afraid that many people will not look forward to it.

Because, when the time comes, I am afraid that if I am a literati of a big man, I will rush up and scold Liu Nan severely.

There is no way, because this poem will tell them what despair is.

But when Zhenxing was immersed in the first line of the poem, Liu Nan wrote the second line.

At this time, Xie Yusheng just came over.

Seeing the second sentence, he subconsciously recited it directly.

"Where is the spring river without moonlight!"

And Xie Yusheng, who had finished reciting, was also stunned at this moment.

The river tide in spring is mighty, and it is connected with the sea. A round of bright moon rises from the sea, as if gushing out with the tide.

The moonlight shines on the Chunjiang River, shining thousands of miles with the waves, and the Chunjiang River everywhere has bright moonlight!The river twists and turns around the fields overgrown with flowers and plants.

At this moment, the second line of this poem, once again telling everyone, is another ancient quatrain.

"The river flows round Fangdian, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests like hail.

Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.

There is no dust in the sky, and a lone moon wheel in the sky.

Who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time?When did Jiangyue shine on people at the beginning of the year? "

When I write this, the live broadcast room is completely quiet. At this moment, no one is posting barrage, and no one is talking.

At this moment, everyone opened their mouths, staring blankly at Liu Nan who was going crazy.

At this moment, the whole big man seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and everyone seemed to be paused.

At this moment, it seems that Liu Nan went to heaven to snatch it for such a period of time.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was revolving around Liu Nan.

At this moment, the only thing in the eyes and ears of these people is the poem that Liu Nan is writing.

One sentence is a classic, one sentence is a swan song, each sentence is a swan song, and each sentence is a fairy.

Who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time?
When did Jiangyue shine on people at the beginning of the year?
What a swan song, what a work of a god descending from the earth!
At this moment, you f*cking Trisolaran is here, I'm afraid you won't want to disturb Liu Nan, and you will quietly wait for the most talented person in the past and present to finish writing this poem.

At this moment, the poem shines like a bright moon at night.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in this round of bright moon.

At this moment, even people like Ye Weidao watched with their mouths wide open, as if he had been suspended.

In this generation, Zuo Gongming still kept the posture of pouring wine, and there was no way to react.At this moment, the wine flowed from the jug into the wine glass, from the wine glass, overflowed to the table, flowed from the table, and finally flowed to Zuo Gongming's knee.

At this moment, his pants were wet, but he hadn't reacted yet.

Now, all he sees is this Spring River Flower Moonlight Night.

At this moment, everyone in Xie Yusheng's house was stunned.

In this generation, he couldn't make a sound, and everyone was shocked.

At this moment, they finally understood what Xie Yusheng said just now.

This poem directly overwhelms the great man for thousands of years.If there is no mistake, it will be ten thousand years. In the first 3000 years and the next 7000 years, there is no poem that can surpass it.

At this moment, everyone was staring blankly at Liu Nan's writing while listening to Meng Lingchuan's recitation.

"The generations of life are endless, and Jiang Yue's looks are similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiangyue is for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds were gone, and Qingfeng Pu had no worries.

Who's boating tonight?Where is Acacia Mingyue Building? "

It's like you can't stop, it's like a drunken inspiration gushing out.

At this moment, Liu Nan's inspiration, his talent, and his thoughts were all immersed in the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

At this moment, he seemed to have only these things in his eyes.

At this moment, when he wrote this, he paused for a while, and after taking a sip of Dukang wine, he picked up his pen again and started.

At this moment, Xie Yusheng was the first to fail and fell to the ground.

At this moment, his face was pale, and at this moment, he seemed to be suffering from a serious illness.

At this moment, he was sitting paralyzed on the ground, muttering in his mouth, "Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower".

At this moment, he completely lost his manners. At this moment, he didn't look like the so-called Qilinzi of the Xie family at all.

The second one was Zheng Yangnian, who also collapsed on the ground.At this moment, he was also hit hard enough.

At this moment, he was just sitting on the ground in a daze.

"How is this possible, every sentence is classic, every word is pearls, every sentence is like a swan song.

How, how could anyone write such a poem?The white clouds are drifting away, and Qingfengpu is full of worries.

Hehehe...hahaha...what did I see?Is this something that humans can write? "

No one cared about his gaffe, and no one bothered him.At this moment, Lin Hai also came over.

He took over Meng Lingchuan's work and continued to chant.

"Poor Yue Pei came back upstairs, should take a picture of Liren's makeup mirror.

The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but it is returned on the anvil.

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.

The swan geese fly long and light, and the fish and dragons dive into the water to write. "

Chunjiang Tower, at this moment, the Chunjiang Tower is silent.

Because of Liu Nan's live broadcast tonight with Chunjiang Tower, the Chunjiang Tower at this moment has long been overcrowded.

There are people everywhere, and they all come to this place to experience it.

However, at this moment, there was no sound in Chunjiang Tower.

Can you believe it?In such a big Chunjiang Tower, there is no sound at all?
But it is so miraculous that there is indeed no sound at all!
At this moment, everyone inside became quiet, watching the live projection.

Someone stuck some pig ears on their chopsticks, and they have been blocking their mouths for a long time.

But it has never been put in the mouth.Just holding it blankly like this, his eyes cannot be separated from the live projection.

He also completely forgot that his pig ears were still around his mouth.Perhaps this is the ultimate manifestation of the influence of literati.

At this moment, Nuoda's Chunjiang Building rarely even moved, and they were all watching the live projection.

At this moment, Li Fengnian, who had just arrived at Chunjiang Tower, was also completely stunned.

He looked at the live broadcast projection stupidly, and his saliva was drooling at this moment.

At this moment, it can only be said to be incredible.At this moment, it can only be said to be terrifying.

……

Yellow Crane Tower is also overcrowded tonight.Moreover, there are quite a few people from the Western Union who come to the Yellow Crane Tower for tourism.

And tonight, these few people from the Western Union were terrified.

"What does that mean? Why, they don't move?"

At this moment, the translator was really bored to death. He just wanted to watch the live broadcast, and didn't want to explain anything to them at all.It's a pity, in the end, it was money that conquered him.

"At this moment, the most talented person in our country has written a poem, and these people are enjoying this poem.

At the same time, I also ask everyone to be quiet and respect the customs of our country.So please don't disturb them. "

Several people from the Western Alliance suddenly realized: "I see, this person is Osius from the East, right?"

Osius, a very famous great poet in Western Union, his poems are very popular in Western Union.

Of course, before this year, it was also popular in Dahan.

"Oriental Osius? No, no, no, please be clear, Osius is not worthy to lift our poet's shoes, so please don't insult our poet with such words."

Translating a sentence stunned the people in these western alliances.

Good guy, are you so arrogant?Regardless of being arrogant or not, Lin Hai is still chanting at this moment.

At this moment, it is time for this poem to end.

"Last night, the dream of Xiantan fell into flowers, and poor Chun Ban didn't return home.

The river flows and spring is gone, and the river pond falls to the west.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is endless.

I don't know how many people will return in the moonlight, but the falling moon shakes the trees in the river. "

After the words fell, Liu Nan threw away the pen in his hand, and then he burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)