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

"At the beginning of the poem, I said that Yingzhou, an overseas fairyland in ancient legends, is illusory and cannot be sought.

In reality, Tianmu Mountain appears and disappears in the floating clouds and neon lights, which is really like a fairyland.

It highlights the scenic beauty of Tianmu Mountain with fiction, and implies the poet's yearning for Tianmu Mountain. The writing is full of magic and fascinating.

Tianmu Mountain is close to Shanxi River. It is said that climbers have heard the singing of the immortal Tianmu, hence the name.

Tianmu Mountain is opposite to Tiantai Mountain, with steep peaks and ridges, looking up as if you are in the sky, and it is like falling into a fairyland, which is easy to arouse the illusion of tourists.

What follows is a magnificent and ever-changing spectacle: Tianmu Mountain is hidden among the clouds and neon lights, which arouses the desire of the husband to explore.

The gentleman entered into a dream, as if he flew across the mirror-like Mirror Lake under the clear light of a moonlit night.

The bright moon reflects his shadow on the mirror lake.

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I saw: "Half the wall sees the sea and the sun, and the sky smells chickens. Thousands of rocks turn around and the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers are leaning on the stone and suddenly it is dark.

If this person can live for a few more decades, he will really be terrible. Who knows how many famous works this person can write that will be passed down through the ages?
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In the twilight, the roar of the bear and the chant of the dragon resounded in the valley, the deep forest trembled, and the tops of the floors were shaken.

The front is a romantic description of Tianmu Mountain, which is both high and strange.

Really, he interpreted the four words "brilliant" to the extreme.

That's why, we marvel and adore Mr.

Li Jianxue wiped her tears while listening to Liu Nan's words in the video.

I want to go ahead and drink and compose poems with God.

The despair of seeing the vitality in his body passing away, but there is nothing to do, is really overwhelming the heat.

In other words, it has become numb, numb to life and death.

"That's right, that's about it.

That's why, after Liu Nan's funeral was held, Li Jianxue planned to follow Liu Nan.

Great makes you feel that poetry has been written to the top by him.

Although the keynote is seven-character, four-character, five-character, six-character and nine-character sentences are used interleavedly.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore, who made me your brother?

At this time, Xie Lingsheng regretted so much that he left at the beginning.

Seriously, tonight we can see the birth of this poem, which is the honor and the glory of our life.

"Everyone, don't get me wrong, it's true that tonight's live broadcast is not over yet, and it's not because someone is spreading the word.

"I see, I won't worry you. It's just that Lingsheng, a brat, no matter how hard I search for these two years, I can't find him.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience in the live broadcast room was immediately puzzled.

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Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the king of clouds is coming one after another.

At this moment, tears pooled in her eyes.At this moment, she only felt heart-piercing pain.

She didn't watch the live broadcast tonight either.It can be said that she is still in shock at this moment.

So ah, I have only one hope, I hope you come back, I hope you cheer up.

Xie Lingsheng's tears rolled down big and big, hitting his unconscious legs.

For Liu Nan like this, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

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In the video, after a moment of silence, Li Jianxue agreed.

That is, when the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods.

Aside from this turtle son, who made his own cabbage go, Liu Nan is really the one person he regrets the most.

After the dream is shattered, people don't soar lightly in the dream as they like, but lie heavily on the pillow mat.

"Damn, it's not like I don't know, but I'm shocked. Tonight, Mr. wrote a total of twenty poems?"

I think, except for Liu Nan, no one can write it.

It is worth noting that this poem is about sleepwalking in a wonderland, which is different from ordinary poems about wandering immortals. It has deep emotions and fierce protests.

He couldn't believe that that magnificent man had become like this.This made him simply unacceptable.

Such flexible and diverse syntax is used in a poem, but it does not feel like a patchwork, but a seamless and very coordinated.

And this doctor is the only vent.

When I met the pants, tears instantly soaked in, leaving only faint traces.

It also made countless people understand one thing, that is Liu Nan's talent.

This kind of description can only be given to my husband, and only my husband can bear it.Others really don't have the qualifications. "

When An An appeared in the live broadcast room, everyone knew that tonight's live broadcast would come to an end.

There are also some sensible people who knew what was going on early on.

If I have to describe how great this poem is, I think I can only describe it in one sentence.

In the past, it was because Mr. had few fans, but now you still do it, do you think that our hundreds of millions of Mr. fans don’t exist?

Later, Liu Nan appeared in the camera.

Look at you, Brother Nan, and me. We're going to die. Aren't we still reciting poems?
I look forward to the day when I see the second part of your half portion of rock candy, and you can burn it for me to see.

"Lingsheng, I'm your Brother Nan, you brat is so cruel, I've been looking for you for two years, but I can't find where you went.

He is the ceiling of the flow of technology, but also the ceiling of imagination.

What the hell?

"Not to mention anything else, Mr. Tomorrow's news will occupy all the enthusiasm of the entire big man."

At this moment, they crazily insulted the doctor back then.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast immediately erupted.

This made him, who was about to leave, stay here at this moment.

This pen falls into shock and rain, Shi Chengqi ghosts and gods are well used, and it should not be used better.

After finishing speaking, Liu Nan was still holding on, and winked mischievously at the video.

Next, let me talk about my opinion!

I get it, you want me to live.However, without you in this world, my life is meaningless! "

"I don't want to talk anymore, I just want to end the live broadcast now, and then go down and reminisce about tonight's work."

That's when people like Zhang Chitong put in the original poetry conference.

Li Jianxue also felt a pain in her heart and a sore nose.No one knew Liu Nan's pain in the last period better than her and Lin Hai.

"Stop talking about this, you'll just tease me. Don't you want to record something for Lingsheng? I've got the machine for you.

This video of mine, see Xue in the future, no matter what, help me find Ling Sheng, and then give it to him, okay? "

At this moment, all the people in the big man looked at this Poem Fairy, Poem Sage, Ci God, Fu King with distress.

After getting the guarantee, Liu Nan turned his head and faced the camera.

"In ancient times, everything flows eastward", which contains how many frustrations and deep emotions the husband has about life. "

Just when everyone was discussing so enthusiastically, Liu Nan's live broadcast tonight came to an end.

However, Xie Lingsheng disappeared for several years.Originally, his novels also stopped, and the people disappeared.

"I may understand why this is so. Because tonight, Mr. has written too many works.

But at this time, as the camera went dark, a flash of light appeared.

In Dijing, Li Chunyang sighed while holding the phone.

This peculiar idea is to use metaphors, contrasts, foils, exaggerations, associations and other techniques to write the fantasy things vividly and thrillingly.

Even in this state, Liu Nan still had a warm smile on his face, joking with Li Jianxue.

This poem is full of romanticism in conception and expression.

I don't know why, after I finished reading this poem, such a sentence suddenly appeared in my mind.

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"It took two hours tonight, I feel like ten hours have passed, it's been a long time since I watched it.

There are six poems about Mount Tai, followed by five poems in Gusu, and then my hometown, Baidi City and other places.

What a grand and warm scene this is.

"I haven't forgotten it, I have never forgotten it, I remember it all. The 30-year-old peach blossom wine is still there. But I...I..."

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately understood.At this moment, they fell silent and quieted down.

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"Good evening, all the children, tonight I am also going to talk about this poem "Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Leaving Farewell".

Seeing this scene, Xie Lingsheng really broke down.

He shouldn't have been hiding quietly, and he shouldn't have contacted Brother Nan.

This is because the whole poem is run through by a thread of emotional development. With the ups and downs of emotions, the lines may be long or short, and the rhythm may be fast or slow.

"Back then, I pulled out your illness, but it also hurt the root.

This time, you must listen to Anan's words and cheer up again. "

He didn't expect that Brother Nan left him something, or some words, before he finally left.

This coughs up and goes on and on.It's like, I want to cough up my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. "

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room was stunned.

In order to express his attitude of not being a powerful person by saying goodbye, the poet conceived a wonderful scene of sleepwalking.

Tonight, Liu Nan showed his extraordinary talent. He wrote about bears roaring and dragons singing, about thunder and lightning, about castles in the air, about thunderous clothes and windy horses... He is really a genius in writing fantasy scenes vividly.

I just want to say that after this poem came out, I have no poems since then.

"Xie Lingsheng, you kid. Anan was still thinking about you before he left.

The fairyland disappeared suddenly, and the dream was shattered, and the husband finally returned to reality in shock.

"A'nan, why don't I understand what you mean? You just want to find something for me so that I won't go with you.

As he spoke, Xie Lingsheng burst into tears, like a child, pitiful.

Here is the romantic lyricism, which is both deep and far-reaching.

This kind of work should only exist in the sky, how often do you hear it in this world.

Tonight's two-hour live broadcast, I don't know why, everyone feels like it's been a long time.

Since then, no one has been able to reach such a point.

Such a situation makes us unable to react at all, so it always feels like a long time has passed. "

However, he has not been contacted.Today, the friend hides from them, and no one can find him.

The result... Alas! "

He is young and easy to get into a dead end. If no one enlightens him, he may not be able to get out of it in his whole life.

At this moment, he really felt guilty and regretted it.

"That's right, when the pen falls, the wind and rain frighten, and the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods.

But, there are smart people who already understand what's going on.

Huang Lun's interpretation made the audience in the entire live broadcast room once again appreciate the greatness of this work.

"The King of Clouds" wears rainbows as clothes, drives the long wind as a horse, plays a tiger as a drum, and luan drives a chariot as a chariot. They are all ordered by the poet's pen, and the grand event to go to the fairy mountain is coming.

This poem is his mother's work of showing off skills.

After hearing Ye Weidao's comments, the audience in his live broadcast room were stunned for a moment.Then, they all got excited together.

"Anan, how did you become like this?"

You fucking Shenjingbing, why did you prescribe this kind of special medicine to suppress the disease in the husband's body, so that he only has ten years in the end?
At this moment, even though many people knew that the doctor could not be blamed for this incident, they needed an outlet.

It is not really based on fantasy, but still focuses on reality in the illusory description of the fairy world.

Who is it?

The discussions in the live broadcast went crazy, and An An also went crazy tonight.

"How...why did Mr. get up haggard?
I don't believe it, it's impossible at all, is this still our magnificent Mr. Poet Sage? "

Damn, Yang Bing and Li Tang's love, can they finally get married, you have to give me an answer, right? "

Mrs. Liu said that this friend of the husband must be watching the live broadcast tonight. "

Moreover, each capital is a peerless masterpiece, and each capital can be passed down through the ages.

At this moment, He Hongzhang said so while drinking.

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"Many people may have already guessed it. That's right. This person is Xie Lingsheng, Mr. Xie, the most beautiful love writer in the big man, and also a good friend of Mr. Xie.

But Lingsheng, when you see this video, I may already be dead.

"Okay, I will definitely give it to him."

"Cough cough cough cough... Wife, it seems that I really don't have much time.

Once the body can't hold it anymore, and the fundamental problem arises, the whole body will be quickly consumed.

"Well, if it were someone else, I'd fuck you up, but what I said, sir, is true."

Xie Lingsheng was stunned. He stared blankly at the live broadcast room. At this moment, there were some memories in his eyes, some touched, some excited or collapsed.

She didn't know that the live broadcast tonight was so scary.

Counting it down, Mr. Tonight has written a total of twenty works.

You, you, are you perfunctory me, a dying person? "

Let our husband, without the possibility of healing, become like this, my heart hurts so much. "

However, a maximum of 5 minutes.If it takes more than 5 minutes, I will turn it off without hesitation. "

To be honest, this is really the first time I feel this way.In the past, I always felt that my husband’s live broadcast was not enough. "

No matter what, she couldn't believe that Liu Nan, the poet saint, would become like this.

I think this sentence is very appropriate to describe it.

At this moment, Xie Lingsheng blew hard on the table with both hands, and then he roared in disbelief and anger.

All these are condensed through the extraordinary imagination of romanticism, so that there is such a brilliant and majestic depiction.

Basically, every 6 minutes is a poem.

"The immortals are like hemp"!The immortals seemed to line up to welcome the poet.

At this moment, Cui Ying only felt a pain in her heart, when she stretched out her hand, wanting to gently touch Liu Nan's pale cheek.

After flying across, I wrote what I saw in the mountains, the stone paths circled, and the light in the deep mountains was dim.

Liu Nan in the video glanced at Li Jianxue with guilt.

In the end, he wrote four plum blossom poems, two peach blossom poems, and the last sleepwalking Tianmu Yinliu and the difficult road to Shu.

Why can't I find him?
Why use this method?

Looking into the projection, her face was pale, her hair was gray, and she looked like a different Liu Nan, how could she not feel distressed.

So, at this moment, they are looking forward to, sir saving that genius writer back.

Tonight, he also launched a live broadcast, and also said goodbye to this sleepwalking Tianmu Yin.

The vivid images in dreams are created one by one, which is easy to remind people of the style of Chu Ci, which aggravates the romanticism of the poem.

At that time, you also said that you wanted to treat me to drink 30-year-old peach blossom wine, but in the end I was going to die, and I couldn’t wait for your peach blossom wine.

Even with Wuqinxi and my medicated bath at that time, it can only last for so many years at most.

These years, he stayed away from the world and hid quietly in this place. Being a decadent and useless person, he felt that he was already useless.

Helpless, Mrs. Liu can only give this last words to us and let us play it.

And at this moment, not only Huang Lun, but also someone interpreting Liu Nan's song, that is Ye Weidao.

This strange realm is already frightening enough, but the master did not stop there, but the poetic realm turned from strange to absurd, and the whole poem reached a climax.

Could it be that someone did this again tonight?
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room became angry all of a sudden, isn't this what the hell?

"That damned doctor back then prescribed your mother's special medicine.

He said, I hope that after hearing these words, you will cheer up and become the amazing genius writer you were at the beginning. "

Looking at this scene, Lin Hai's eyes were also flushed.

Seeing the sea rising into the sky and the rooster singing loudly, this is a dawn; but in the midst of the charming mountain flowers and resting against the rocks, I suddenly feel that the twilight is coming, and the change of twilight is so sudden.

"Yeah, it's the same for me, the two hours seem to have been extended infinitely.

"Everyone in the live broadcast room, don't rush away. Actually, tonight's broadcast is not over yet."

Yes, is this still Liu Nan, the poet saint?
Is it still Liu Nan, the poet fairy?
At this moment, Yang Zhixue felt her whole body trembling.

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Moreover, the syntactic changes in this poem are extremely creative.

And Lingsheng, I really like your novels, your love novels are far beyond my reach.

I really envy Xie Lingsheng, a young man who was able to witness the birth of this poem with his own eyes.

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But at the beginning, Mr. left a last word to one of his friends.

"How did this happen? How did Brother Nan become like this?"

I hope you continue to write, even if there is something wrong with your body, it doesn't matter.

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The grand gathering in Xianshan is a reflection of life in the world.

For a moment, he was speechless.

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"That's right, this is the sentence to describe Mr. Ye's poem, it really deserves to be Mr. Ye.

Although I can't drink anymore, even you will fall in front of my grave. After all, this is our agreement, isn't it?

Imaginative travel to the fairyland in the sky, and the heart feels that "the same is true for worldly pleasures".

In the horrifying deep twilight, in an instant, "hills and ridges collapsed", and a world of immortals "suddenly opened up", "the blue sky is vast and bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on Jinyintai.

The golden platform, the silver platform and the sun and the moon complement each other, the scenery is magnificent and colorful, how shocking and dazzling, the brilliance is dazzling!

Li Chunyang shook his head, he actually felt sorry for Liu Nan.

Seeing that Mr. has written so many works, I thought it would take a long time.In the end, it took only two hours to react. "

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room, Liu Nan's hundreds of millions of fans, couldn't breathe because of the distress, you give me back Shixian! !

Even Xie Lingsheng looked at Liu Nan in disbelief at this moment.

Personally, I can’t find a more shocking poem than this sleepwalking Tianmu chanting farewell tonight.

Everyone looked at An An in surprise, not understanding what was going on?
This situation has only happened once since Liu Nan's live broadcast started.

That's why, in the last period of time, you became like this
.It would be nice to find me sooner, or before you find me, if you didn't take the special medicine of Western medicine, and the disease was not completely locked in the body, I am sure that you can live for another 30 years.

An An also understood that the audience in the live broadcast room would definitely misunderstand.So, immediately start reassuring the audience.

The blessed land of the cave appears here.

She wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make a single note.

They all knew about Xie Lingsheng's situation.What Xie Lingsheng looks like now, no one knows.

Tonight, I, an old man, was also frightened by Liu Nan, a poetic fairy.

Liu Nan at this moment made the whole man feel heartbroken.

Hey, I didn't expect it, I actually walked in front of you.

Return to this world again, and come back to continue writing the stories he didn't finish.

The following playback is specially reserved for you, Mr. Xie, before Mr. left.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at Liu Nan, at the thin and pale Liu Nan.

As an older brother, how can you argue with your younger brother about these things?

I also hope that even if you are in a wheelchair, you will come to my grave to see me, and then open that bottle of 30-year-old peach blossom wine, and you and I will drink it together.

This made their admirers feel as if their hearts had been beaten.

Not only the living bears and dragons express their emotions with chants and roars, but even the tops of layers and deep forests can tremble and startle.

This big man is the most talented poet.

Since then, nothing like this has happened.

No one deserves to be so talented but him.Talent in the world is one stone, Mr. only gets one stone and two, and the rest owes Mr. two. "

Really, the heartache is so painful that I can’t breathe, and the heartache is so painful that I can’t believe it.

In the past, I didn't know how to describe it, but now I finally understand it, that is, the pen falls to convulse the wind and the wind, and the poem to weep ghosts and gods. "

Originally, Mrs. Liu planned to hand this passage to her friend personally.

The bear roars and the dragon chants Yin Yanquan, and the deep chestnut forest surprises the top of the layer.The clouds are green and green, and there is rain, and the water is dull, and there is smoke. "

He didn't expect that the only way to meet again was through video.

"Brother Nan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't drink the 30-year-old peach blossom wine with you.

Don't worry, I will find you, I will go to your grave, open this pot of 30-year-old peach blossom wine with my own hands, and then drink it with you. "

At this moment, Xie Lingsheng didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted to find Liu Nan, drink the 30-year-old peach blossom wine, and finally talk to Brother Nan.

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