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Chapter 268 The No. [-] Heroic and Open-minded Word in Eternal Times (seeking a monthly subscription ticket)

Hua Feihua, as one of the great writers of martial arts novels, and as an absolute fan of Dugu Qiubai, she was silent tonight.

Looking at the poem, she fell completely silent.This poem can be called the crown of Jianghu poetry.

One sentence raises the sword and straddles the ghost rain, and the bones fly like a mountain bird.Directly let this poem become a real rivers and lakes.

The world is like tide and people are like water, I only sigh how many people in the rivers and lakes come back.At this moment, Hua Feihua couldn't help murmuring softly.

"A poem about the rivers and lakes is truly written about the rivers and lakes. Since then, people in the rivers and lakes have been unable to avoid this poem.

From then on, I am afraid that all those who write martial arts will use this poem.

As expected, Mr. Dugu Qiubai is the only one who can write such quack-like poems.

Only he can write such a poem.

Huangtu Baye was chatting and laughing, and he was so drunk in his life.

Mr. Dugu, this poem of yours has written all about Jianghu and martial arts. "

At this moment, Hua Feihua couldn't help being amazed.If you want to talk about talent, you have to be Dugu Qiubai.

It has to be him to use a poem to tell everyone what the world is like?

What is the world like?

Jianghu is like this.

The rivers and lakes have the romance of the children of the rivers and lakes, and they are also somewhat cruel. This is the rivers and lakes. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people are the rivers and lakes.At this moment, no one is fascinated by this poem.

"It's awesome, sir, it's awesome. After this poem, I don't think anyone can write a poem of the same level. This is the pinnacle of Jianghu poetry."

"That's right, I think so too. It really is worthy of being Mr. Liu Nan, and worthy of being a poet sage."

"Is this kind of rivers and lakes the same as the rivers and lakes in Mr.'s eyes?
Sure enough, Mr. Jianghu wrote the Jianghu I wanted.I am afraid that no one can surpass this poem in the future. "

"To be honest, I've read a lot of martial arts novels over the years, and Hua Feihua's martial arts novels are very well written because of the new style of martial arts pioneered by Mr.

But, I always feel that only the martial arts written by Dugu Qiubai can make me addicted and make me feel that this is what martial arts should be like.

Before, I didn't understand why.But today I understand, it turns out that Mr. Jianghu is not a simple Jianghu at all, but the whole society! "

"Damn it, why did I like it so much, why did it make me so obsessed.

It turns out that this is the poetry of the rivers and lakes.

I would like to ask Ms. Xue, when will the last martial arts novel left by your husband be published?
I really can't wait, it's been a long, long time, and I haven't seen Mr.'s work. "

Don't talk about it, as soon as you mention this, the whole live broadcast room boils instantly.

That's right, when will Liu Nan's last novel be released?

Regarding this aspect, Xue Jianjia did not respond, and she will not release it at this time.

Because now, it is the world of Liu Nan's live broadcast, she will not take advantage of this popularity, this is disrespect for Anan.

……

Xue Jianjia from seven years ago was completely silent. In the Lotus Pavilion, everyone was reminiscing about Liu Nan's Jiang Hu.

But at this moment, Liu Nan seemed to be suddenly excited.

"No, no, this poem can't be done without a song. There must be a song called "Swordsman" to be worthy of this poem."

Suddenly, Liu Nan's words woke everyone up.Does it have to be a song?
Excuse me, what is this Swordsman? ?

At this moment, Smiling Proud Jianghu, everyone immediately focused their attention on Liu Nan.

"Anan, do you want to compose a song?"

Liu Nan, who was drunk, had no idea what he was doing.At this moment, he nodded subconsciously.

"That's right, I want to write a song, and this song is called Swordsman.

Lao He, do you have any musical instruments?

Guqin, flute or Xiao are all fine, I want to write songs. "

He Hongzhang reacted immediately: "Yes, yes, I have everything you want, and I will arrange for someone to bring it over immediately."

But at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were not looking forward to it.

"Damn, sir, this is drunk, and he wants to write a song."

"Swordsman, it sounds free and easy. I think this song, Swordsman, will definitely shock countless people."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this seems to be the first time Mr. has written such a song?"

"Look forward to it, now I just want to hear the sirs play it."

"Swordsman, combined with this poem, I think it will definitely be invincible."

……

Hu Shaoqin's Sheng Le has now reached a cooperation with Nan Shanxue.

Therefore, he was also the one who was not affected this time.At this moment, he is also looking forward to watching the live broadcast.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master Poet Sage, I don't know how amazing it would be to write Xiaoao Jianghu himself."

"I think it might be the greatest music ever?"

His assistant said something like this at this moment.

"Really? I think so too."

And just when everyone was expecting it, the camera in the live broadcast room made a switch.

And the next time it appeared, it was Liu Nan who was tuning the guqin.

At this time, Xue Jianjia came to Liu Nan's side.Because Xue Jianjia really knows how to flute, this is something she has learned since she was a child.

Humans always have one or two hobbies.Don't think too much about it, Xiao is really a very great instrument.

At this moment, Xue Jianjia is looking at Liu Nan, waiting for Liu Nan's performance.

After Liu Nan debugged for a while, he started directly.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of "Smiling Proud Jianghu, Qin Xiao Ensemble" appeared.

When the vicissitudes and crisp sound of Guqin appeared, it directly shocked everyone in an instant.

At this moment, countless people only felt that Jianghu appeared, and Jianghu appeared in front of their eyes.

At this moment, no matter if it is an ordinary person or some martial arts author, anyone who likes martial arts can't help but immerse themselves in the Xiaoao Jianghu of this piano and flute ensemble.

After the sound of the zither ended, the golden and stone-like sound of Guxiao also appeared.

A ensemble of qin and flutes, a real ensemble of qin and flutes.At this moment, Xue Jianjia was immersed in the music. At this moment, she was completely shocked by the Jianghu atmosphere in this music.

"This music... my God, this music, this is the real music, this is the real world.

At this moment, I think it should be accompanied by the quack poem just now. "

Just when someone thought so, Meng Lingchuan suddenly began to recite the poem just now aloud.

"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."

It was at this time that the music began its first turning point.

In this place, the sounds of the zither and the flute became louder.

"In the chat and laughter of Emperor Tubaye, I can't beat life's drunkenness."

In an instant, everyone seemed to have stepped into the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, there is music, poetry, and brothers. The world is so yearning for this moment!
In the light and unrestrained melody, there is the kind of swords and swords in the rivers and lakes.

This kind of music, people can not help endless aftertaste.

"From now on, the world's music will definitely have a place for this Xiaoao Jianghu. This piece of music has truly written the Jianghu."

At this moment, a music king said so admiringly.

There is no way, this music is too foul.

Jianghu, this is Jianghu.Since then, Liu Nan's martial arts works have been inseparable from this song.

At this moment, the entire Lotus Pavilion seemed to be completely infected by such a piece of music.

At this moment, the Lotus Pavilion seems to have become a river and lake.

The blossoming flowers bloomed with light ink marks, and at this moment the whole pavilion was in a kind of unrestrained ease.

"I love this song, this song by Swordsman."

Suddenly, Wang Yuanming shouted in surprise, not only him but the rest were immersed in this music.

"The world is like tide and people are like water. I only sigh how many people in the rivers and lakes will come back."

Inexplicably, Huang Mengzhou sighed so much at this moment.

"Yeah, I'm just sighing with a few people in Jianghu! The combination of this song and this poem by Anan is so amazing. What I didn't expect was that Sister Xue's flute is so good."

"Hahaha, carefree, carefree, let me feel extra carefree today.

Lao He, hurry up and get the wine, I want to have another sip today, and then I have to write three hundred poems. "

Liu Nan's whole body also became excited, and seemed to be infected by the music.

At this moment, he stopped playing the piano in his hand, because at this moment the song "Swordsman" is over.

"Hahaha Anan, you have the final say, isn't it just wine, I'll take care of it today."

Liu Nan took the jug directly and drank it to his mouth.

And at this moment, the sound of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.

Liu Nan and the others subconsciously looked at it at this moment, and found little ripples in the lotus pond.

"It looks like it's going to rain?"

The voice fell, and after a while, the heavy rain came down.

However, this had no effect on Liu Nan and the others.Just kidding, in the Lotus Pavilion, it would be great if it rains at this moment.It's raining, reciting poems, drinking and partying, I don't think there is anything more perfect than this.

At this time, the rainy scene also made the whole lotus pavilion more beautiful.

And at this time, Liu Nan stood up, watching the pouring rain, drinking and laughing.

"It's raining so hard, I'm half sober from the wine, hahahaha, if that's the case, let's write a poem to celebrate."

With that said, Liu Nan picked up the brush again.And then, Liu Nan started writing.

At this time, Wang Yuanming was staring at Liu Nan's poem.

"This... I rely on it!"

Following Wang Yuanming's voice, the others couldn't bear it anymore and ran over directly.Seeing the appearance of this poem, Meng Lingchuan couldn't help but make the same voice as Wang Yuanming.

"I'm... crazy!"

He Hongzhang walked over with a smile, and after taking a look, his expression changed, and then he just stared at it, and finally he couldn't help it anymore.

"I rely on!!!"

……

"What's the situation, you guys just read it out, just relying on me and relying on these meanings?"

"That's right, can you read it? Don't do it. I advise you to be kind."

"What kind of poem is it that makes this group of people look like this?"

"Damn it, I'm so anxious, I really want to get in right away and see, what is this poet sage writing?"

"Don't read it, I know, it must be a great poem."

"Ahem, isn't it the kind where the green hills look dark from a distance?"

"Fuck off, don't insult Mr. like this, okay?"

"Hahaha I laughed so hard, but hurry up."

Good guy, all of a sudden, countless people are wondering, what kind of work did Liu Nan write?

And at this moment, someone finally recited it.

"Don't listen to Chuanlin beating leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.

Who's afraid of bamboo stick shoes lighter than horses?
Ren Pingsheng in a mino of misty rain. "

At this moment, Ye Weidao listened to Xue Jianjia's recitation excitedly, and his whole body became excited.

"The most heroic and open-minded word in the ages, this kind of poetry has been used as a model in ancient and modern times.

I can't think of any works that can compare to this poem?
What a misty rain Ren Pingsheng, I really can't write such words in my life.

If I can write a poem like this in my life, I will be satisfied.

Liu Nan, Liu Nan, sage of poetry, sage of poetry, what kind of person are you?

How did you come up with these things? "

At this moment, let alone Ye Weidao, countless literati in the big man couldn't help but be impressed by this poem.

In terms of being bold and open-minded, just like what Ye Weidao said, this poem is a model, and it can be called the number one heroic and open-minded poem in the ages.

This poem is like the birth of a flash of inspiration, like a wise man who has seen through the world.

At this moment, it was raining outside the pavilion, and this word was born at this moment.

"It's expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up from the wine, it's slightly cold, and the mountain top is slanting to welcome you.

Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine. "

Xia Que appeared, and the appearance of Xia Que was even more exciting.

At this moment, to be honest, many people were persuaded by this poem.

Heroic and open-minded, this is the state of a person's life.

And in this life, the most important thing is the realm of this poem.Being able to let go is the most important state.

"It's a good sentence, neither wind nor rain nor sunshine, Mr. Liu Nan's poem is well written, it's very well written.

To be a human being, one must be bold and open-minded. This is the realm of life.

At this moment, how I feel sorry for the people of the Western Union, they do not understand the beauty of poetry.

At this moment, I am so thankful for myself, glad that I am a big Han.

Fortunately, Mr., wrote such a beautiful poem, such a great poem. "

In the live broadcast room, there was a commotion immediately.

How should I put it, this poem is really shocking, and it really makes people feel majestic and heroic.

"Tsk tsk tsk To be honest, I really didn't expect such a big news this time when the husband came home?

Sure enough, our husband is still only suitable to be at home, and the Western Union can't accommodate him. "

"I agree with this. Mr. is a sage of poetry. Not writing poems is the greatest waste to him. Westerners, no matter what, they can't understand the beauty of Mr. when the moon is shining and asking the wine to the blue sky.

They absolutely can't understand this, you don't see the majestic majesty of the water of the long river coming from the sky. "

"Today, there are four more poems, and I don't understand why Mr. always writes such a great work after drinking alcohol?"

"Literati and wine, you know that they can never be separated?"

"Hey, why can I only brag when I drink?"

"I'm dying of laughter, that's because you have no goods in your stomach, so you can only brag.

And Liu Nan is a sage of poetry, so when he opens his mouth, he is full of talent, understand? "

"Understood... I understand that he is a hammer, no, no, no, I have to learn to write poetry too.

In this day and age, there are people like Mr., if I don’t even know how to write a song, it would be really embarrassing. "

"Go, go, but, I think maybe you won't have the courage.

You ask the entire big man today, who has the courage to write poetry in this era?
Just kidding, don't even think about it, sir, in this era, who the hell can stand up to it? "

"There is nothing wrong with this, as far as I know, there are at least dozens of people in the Han poetry world who have given up writing poetry.

Because in front of Mr.'s masterpiece, no one can have the courage to hold a pen.

Because whenever you pick up a pen and prepare to write, you will end up with low self-esteem in the end. "

"Good guy, what an exaggeration. But no matter what, I don't have the courage anyway."

……

For a while, everyone was discussing Liu Nan, and for a while Liu Nan told everyone again that he was back, that the poet sage was back.

And Liu Nan, the poet sage, has always been the subject of discussion.

But at this moment, in the live broadcast room, Liu Nan, who finished writing this poem, suddenly became interested again
. "Jianxue, let me give you a poem."

Liu Nan looked at Li Jianxue half-awake, half-drunk, and said so suddenly.

In fact, Liu Nan has already given Li Jianxue a lot of works, Jianxue Fu, Jianxue Qiyi, and Qingyu Case, etc. Let's put it this way, Li Jianxue is envied by many girls now.

Because she has the most talented man in the world, this man gave her a lot of poems, which made countless people envy and hate.

Let's put it this way, any piece of work that Liu Nan gave to Li Jianxue can drive a girl crazy.

Even, in order to obtain such a work, many talented women can abandon everything.

This is Li Jianxue, and that's why she is envied and hated by so many people.But, who can dislike his boyfriend for giving him too many gifts, right?
So, at this moment, Li Jianxue's eyes lit up when Liu Nan said this.

"Really, Anan, that's great. I still like your poems and songs better than the things you wrote in Western Union some time ago."

Xue Jianjia was beside her, looking at Li Jianxue enviously, how much she wanted Liu Nan's works specially created for herself!
If she can, she can even sleep with this work every day.

It's a pity, a pity, Liu Nan never said these words.

She is really envious of Li Jianxue, why is this girl so lucky?
Let alone her, Tian Qi, Cui Ying, Huo Xiangjun, Wei Zijin and other talented women, none of them envy Li Jianxue.

There are so many talented women in this world, and so many beautiful ones.

Why, Li Jianxue is the only girl around Liu Nan, right?
Well, no one gave them an answer to this, and Liu Nan would never know about it, and of course he wouldn't care about it.

At this moment, He Hongzhang and the others are just looking forward to what kind of work Liu Nan will write next.

The audience in the live broadcast room only care about these at this moment.

"I don't know what kind of work sir is going to give to Jianxue this time?"

"I'm so looking forward to it, every time the master gives Jianxue sister a work, it must be a great and good work.

In other respects, sir may be sloppy.However, when it comes to sister Jianxue, the husband will never be sloppy. "

"Sir, let's start, finish writing and kill us single dogs."

"Let them show their affection, I fucking like to watch it, I eat this dog food."

"That's right, quickly move the Civil Affairs Bureau here and let them get married on the spot."

"I'm dying of laughter, sir, I'm not in a hurry. We, the cp knockers, are in a hurry, and I'm drunk too."

……

Liu Nan rested his chin with his right hand, he looked at Li Jianxue, and at this moment, Jianxue was a little embarrassed by Liu Nan.

"You are writing, why are you staring at me like this? It makes people feel embarrassed."

Li Jianxue rolled her eyes angrily and said this, which instantly made the entire group of people in Lotus Fall laugh.

"A'nan, it seems that you are dumbfounded, right?"

"Hahaha I laughed so hard, are you disgusted by others? Hurry up if you want to write something, don't use this excuse to look at beautiful women."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you Liu Nan also have today?"

Liu Nan didn't blush, but found it very interesting, and giggled along with them.

"Just write and write. Jianxue's poem is given to you. It represents my heart for you."

After speaking, Liu Nan directly picked up the brush again.

To be honest, Dou Ying laughed so stupidly, he didn't expect that this set of four treasures of the study could do such an earth-shattering thing tonight.

"It's earned, it's worth two billion. Hahaha, even if it's an extra billion, it's definitely worth it."

Thinking of this, Dou Ying couldn't help but smirked.But at this time, Liu Nan had forgotten everything, and he started again.

Li Jianxue ran over directly, excitedly waiting for a poem Anan gave her.

Even though she had received a lot, she still couldn't help being excited and looking forward to it at this moment.And just like that, the poem began to emerge.

Li Jianxue looked at Liu Nan's flamboyant words, and couldn't help reciting them softly.

"Like Altair, Jiaojiaohe Han girl."

The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is one of the most beautiful love stories of the great man.

This story, no one does not know, Qixi Festival is to commemorate them.

And at this moment, the beginning is the story of the two of them.

"Putting out the slender hands, and using the slender loom.

There is no rule all day long, and weeping like rain.

The river Han is clear and shallow, a few times apart.

The water is full of water, and the pulse is speechless. "

Altair is visible far away in the southeast of the Milky Way, and Vega is bright and clean in the west of the Milky Way.

The weaver girl was swinging her soft, long and white hands, and the loom was rattling non-stop.

I didn't weave a piece of cloth all day, and the crying tears fell like rain.

The Milky Way looks clear and shallow, how far is the two sides separated?

Although they are only separated by a Milky Way, they can only look at each other affectionately and say nothing.

At this moment, everyone was moved by the love story between Cowherd and Weaver Girl described in this poem.

How should I put it, in the eyes of ordinary people, you can only describe the love of Cowherd and Weaver Girl as shit.

However, in the poet's eyes, this kind of poetic description is really shocking.

And the poet, using such a poem to give to his lover, is also telling his lover his deep affection for her.

Even if we can only look at each other, I will always watch over you, and I will always watch you, so please don't be sad, and don't be sad.

How should I put it, this also shows one thing, that is Liu Nan's melancholy about the love between himself and Li Jianxue.

(End of this chapter)