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

"Who are you? Why do you have the works of the poet sage in your hand?"

At this moment, Yue Sheng's face became serious, he couldn't help it, it was really too big a matter.

If the source of this manuscript is not correct, then this matter will be a big deal.

At that time, his Yueyang Tower will also cause big troubles.

Just kidding, this is a sage manuscript, what do you think?

You can imagine that if the original manuscript of Confucius' Spring and Autumn Annals is now found, you can guess the value of it.

What the hell, this value, I am afraid many people dare not imagine, the value is a bit underestimated.

Although Liu Nan's works are not as good as this, they are still amazing.

Works like this will definitely have to go through strict scrutiny in the end.

At that time, I am afraid that countless big figures will want to collect this manuscript.

If it is based on the artwork charging standard, the other party can say a [-]% fee.

And the old abbot of Hanshan Temple also spoke very interestingly.

"Hehehe, let me explain scientifically. In the live broadcast room last night, when the master wrote about the difficulty of the road to Shu, why did the situation suddenly change?"

"Hey, how much did you earn today?
Let me tell you, I only sell water and some snacks, and my turnover has exceeded [-] since this morning.

"The two poems chanting plum blossoms are really the only plum blossom poems in the ages. One positive and one negative two poems, the hearts of the people who read them will be moved."

If this matter is finally verified to be true, then Yueyang Tower will become famous.

I didn't expect that when I left quietly back then, it turned out to be a farewell in the end.

"Remember, we are not Shaolin Temple, so there is no need to be so utilitarian.

"Hey hey, you are so black.

"After verification, can you sell it to me directly?"

For this album, he must last until the end of this album.

...

Because he knew that he would lose, because Wei Qingpei on the opposite side had Liu Nan's works, so it was impossible to win.

Tsk tsk tsk, luckily I'm smart, last night I asked my friends and family members to help me deliver such a store full of goods.Sure enough, today's tourists came here like crazy. "

"Sorry sir, we didn't expect that there are so many people today?
Today, we are overloaded with reception.Wait a minute and say sorry. "

Today, the people know that it is not that there are no good monks, but that they have not discovered them.

Li Jianxue woke up suddenly, and looked around nervously.Or, it is an expectation.It's a pity that the breeze disappears, and it's still the evening world.

Moreover, the reputation of Hanshan Temple is very good in Gusu.

Such a large sum of money is certainly not a small sum.

Of course, I said possible, I don't know if the pen station will fit in.

This is not.At this moment, a young lady is broadcasting live to ask the old abbot to help her out.

……

Is it more than one thousandth?

After their plan to acquire a novel website fell through, Sun Zhenghao immediately adjusted and planned to buy a film and television company.

The moment Li Jianxue saw Xie Lingsheng, she couldn't help feeling sour.

Chen Ziyi's words are correct, and this is the most important thing to do at present.

But, this money is not enough for the publicity expenses of this work.

Tianyin is hopeless, no one will save Tianyin. "

"Master, why do I still have nothing?"

If someone else touched Liu Nan's tombstone, Li Jianxue would definitely be desperate.

Tianyin is useless.Sun Zhenghao drank a whole glass of Dukang wine in one gulp, as if he wanted to drink away his worries.

Why is Sun Zhenghao like this?
Because, Tianyin is almost unable to hold on now.

……

Monk Fawu: "Who wants to be a monk? You want to be a monk. You're not the one who scolds people, right?"

"Master, why do you give incense paper money for free?"

Therefore, this also makes more and more people come here to travel.

"Master, can we take a photo together?"

However, no one expected that the people of the Huo family in the imperial capital gave him the last blow, just like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Today, Tianyin is like an ant on a hot pot.

Li Jianxue nodded slightly, with a gentle look on her face.

"Hurry up, I've been queuing for so long, what do you mean in Mount Tai?"

"I'm fucking laughing too, this will be a meme tomorrow, you know that?"

That kind of despair, that kind of pain, that kind of torture, that kind of anger and numbness, only he himself knows.

At this moment, only Xie Lingsheng is here.He was sitting on the wheelchair, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

Yuan Qing was also reluctant in his heart!
"If you don't believe me, you can wait for a while, this poem and my father may appear in the live broadcast of Mr.

Hearing the abbot's words, Fakong was stunned.

"Master, I like a girl, what if he doesn't like me?"

But, if he really wanted to do this, Yuan Qing would not agree to auction it here.

It's not like the one in Shaolin Temple, who drives a BMW and engages in real estate.

"Don't think about it, I won't agree. You should arrange someone to verify it as soon as possible, and then start publicizing."

"Of course, I will definitely go. If I come to Golden Crow City, if I don't go to Tianmu Mountain, I'm not here for nothing, am I?"

So, it's really just a small commission.

"Ahem, you are the anchor, right? Then wait for me."

It's a pity, a pity, there are no plum blossoms this season, otherwise this place would be even more beautiful. "

Even if you lose in the end, it's better than your reputation of fleeing without fighting.

"But it's not too late, Brother Nan, I drank this jar of wine with you today."

"Stop making noise, hurry up and take pictures. Today, I came here just for this place."

"Mr. Yuan, we will do the verification next.

Although I am a great monk, I do not believe that there really is a Buddha.

At this moment, another idea flashed in his mind.

And Taohuawu next to it is also very lively at this moment.

At the same time, in order to express our respect to the sage of poetry, we only charge one-thousandth of the handling fee for this work of yours, which is a symbolic fee. "

Xie Lingsheng's eyes turned red, only he knew what happened these years.

"Fortunately, I'm sorry for Brother Nan, so I brought back Taohua Niang, and I'm going to see him."

A bottle of mineral water costs you six yuan. To be honest, I envy you.I can't do it anymore. I sell some food today, but now it's only more than 8000. "

However, Xie Lingsheng would not say anything.Suddenly, I saw Xie Lingsheng uncork the wine jar
.In an instant, a special fragrance appeared. This is the 30-year-old peach blossom wine, which Liu Nan has always wanted to drink with Xie Lingsheng.Now, Xie Lingsheng opened the jar of wine.

Yue Sheng reluctantly put away the manuscript and put it in the sandalwood box, and finally bowed.

……

It's not the unconscionable practice of asking for 10 yuan for a pilgrimage like Shaolin Temple.

Back then, Xie Lingsheng who wrote Cai Yungui was such a handsome young man, and how many women fell in love with him.

"Anan, is that you?"

"Okay, you, 8000 is not enough?
You don't even think about it, how much money did you spend in a whole day before?
Seriously, I just want to be like this every day right now.

Don't be afraid, if I'm still here, there won't be any problems.Even if you don't have any money, you still have me. I have saved a lot of money over the years, enough for us to live comfortably for the rest of our lives.

Chen Ziyi was taken aback: "Why? Are you reluctant?"

Amitabha, you, the donor, have touched me. "

"Oh, benefactor, this is no problem. It's just that you have turned on the beauty face?"

"I'm dying of laughter. This person wouldn't think that we didn't hear what he said just now, right? Hahaha, the face is changing so fast now."

After speaking, the great monk Fawu turned around and left.

At that time, I was astonished, but now that I came to you, for some reason, I suddenly remembered this poem.

Don't tell me, this old monk is really interesting. He is better than scissorhands in a group photo?
I'll go, don't mention how cute it is.Anyway, today, Gusu is very lively.

"It's really like a book, this stone, do you think it's just to wait for Mr.

"Master, why do you want to be a monk?"

……

Therefore, today's Gusu River is full of fishing boats.

All of a sudden, this place is full of the sound of taking pictures.

That is Tianyin's transformation and becoming a film and television company.

This manuscript is only one step away from him.Once he really gets it, he may become the only collector who collects works of poet saints besides Liu Nan's friend.

I'm afraid this is not an old man, is he?

It is also because Hanshan Temple takes all the incense money given by these tourists and believers to buy paper money for incense candles and gives them to tourists who come over for free.

She had never seen such a situation in her life.

Moreover, once released, there is absolutely no possibility of taking it back in the future, which is tantamount to losing him forever.

. "Lingsheng, you have suffered all these years."

When the major scenic spots were bustling with activity, Li Jianxue waited for Xie Lingsheng in Tiangang Province.

Monk Fawu: "I can't answer this question, because I have nothing. I'm so old and I haven't been married yet. Do you think you are as miserable as I am?"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe I'm used to it."

The reason why I don't leave is because you and Wei Qingpei still have a competition.

Moreover, Liu Nan's Peach Blossom Immortal has been carved in this place at this moment.

...

This Great Monk who understands the Fa is very interesting.

You have followed me for so long, and I have not given you a title, nor have I given you much comfort and warmth.

No matter how scared you are, you can't climb out, and you can only wait desperately in the hot pot to die. This is the most desperate.

Brother Nan, do you still remember this poem?
Back then, when I finished swimming with you, you wrote this poem.

"Zhenghao, you've done enough, get out and leave.

All of a sudden, there was roaring laughter in the live broadcast room, but this person hadn't noticed it yet, and he was still serious... um, it was an introduction.

"Then why, after finishing writing, sir, it resumed here? Don't tell me it's a coincidence, there is no such coincidence."

Let us divert our attention and come directly to another place, which is the Road to Shu, where Liu Nan wrote the famous book The Road to Shu is Difficult.

Even if we count three billion, one thousandth is the handling fee of 300 million.

Yue Sheng sighed regretfully, what a pity.

No matter how much money you pay, I will not agree to it. If it is a private transaction, it must be put up for auction. "

You know, this is not a small sum of money.

"Everyone, don't destroy this stone, it's okay to take pictures as souvenirs."

On a bleak evening, a solitary tomb, with some bleak artistic conception, is facing the setting sun at this moment.

"Ah, this... is because of the climate."

For fear of continuing to read, I am very upset and want to hit someone.

Li Jianxue clutched her cheek obsessively, as if she wanted to leave her last breath.

Know yourself, as long as you can climb out, you can live.

Yuan Qing was not surprised either, because during this period of time, many important figures had approached him.

"Master, why don't you return to vulgarity?"

Therefore, many fans of Liu Nan specially came to Dahan to watch Liu Nan's live broadcast.

The conductor, now the whole person is numb, and has become an emotionless conductor.

Fakong looked at the abbot, his whole face turned dark.

Li Jianxue watched from a distance, watching Xie Lingsheng drinking and burning paper money in front of Liu Nan's grave, or crying and laughing.

Even, many people from the Western Alliance came here, especially for Liu Nan.Now, the Western League is no longer allowed to broadcast Liu Nan's live broadcast.

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people. The ancient road is westerly windy and thin horses, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world at sunset.

At this moment, Li Jianxue's words made him lose his composure.

Although it was obvious that it had been cleaned up, it still made people feel sad.

"Zi Yi, I can't leave yet."

"Okay, welcome home, I'll take you to see him."

Without exception, he rejected them all.Today, facing Yue Sheng, he still made the same decision.

Li Jianxue walked over and gently touched Xie Lingsheng's head

Monk Fawu: "That's because you are full."

Many people came here just to take a photo with Master Fawu.

However, there was no place for him to stay around the pot.

The abbot of Hanshan Temple, looking at so many people, can be said to be very sad.

If I pull away now, you will be ruined.

...

At this time, suddenly an anchor appeared and pointed the camera at the young man.

Now, the place is full of people.

Soon, his eyes became firm again.

Well, the Internet is full of jokes about this master.

"I'm sorry, but it must be put up for auction. Let this work of mine set a standard for the poet.

The entire Mount Tai is full of people!
Gusu City may become the most lively place today.

The whole person is full of anger, just like an old man.

After all, publicity, security, and various preparations all cost money.

Forget it, I'd better go and buy some joss paper money.

……

Originally, Sun Zhenghao had already found the last way out.

This is the abbot of Hanshan Temple?

...

"It's okay, just follow what you say. I'll just wait for your news from Yueyang Tower."

"Ah, ah, I'm going to die, this place is a broken bridge.

Especially those empty legs, just looking at them makes people feel sorry for him.

Tianyin used to walk on tightrope.There are abysses on both sides, and if one is not good, it will be smashed to pieces.

"Everyone, are you going to Tianmu Mountain together? Let's go there together."

"Okay, Mr. Yuan, please wait for our news. By the way, let's arrange a car to take you off. Where are you going?"

And tell them that what is taken from the people is used by the people, don't care about these.

After listening to Fakong's words, the abbot shook his head cheerfully.

Anyway, it doesn't look serious, but it's actually very interesting.

As a result, the road was still blocked.

It was as if someone had wiped away the tears with their hands.

Is this still the handsome young man from back then?
Today's Xie Lingsheng has long since lost that aura, and also lost that youthful vigor.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the feeling of the midnight bell coming to the passenger ship.

In a resting place on the mountainside of Mount Tai, a young man was happily chatting with another.

Therefore, I must hold on until the end of your album is released.

Monk Fawu: "Dead."

Mr. Liu Nan, the poet sage, has written in his works that the clock of good fortune is beautiful, and the yin and yang are at dusk.

"Sister-in-law, I'm back."

And Hanshan Temple has become the craziest place today.

"Hehe, I'm a human too, so it's good to look good.

Hanshan Temple has become popular on the Internet. Not only is the abbot of Hanshan Temple eclectic, but also very cute.

While talking, Li Jianxue also shed tears.At this moment, it seems that there is a gust of wind blowing.

"This broken bridge must be protected."

Here, there are so many beautiful scenery, you can let me come and enjoy it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't read enough of the poem Peach Blossom Fairy last night, so I must appreciate it carefully today."

Sun Zhenghao was drinking, drunk.Chen Ziyi was with him and was also comforting him.

"Tch, you have to believe in science."

"Sir, are you saying that Mount Tai has nothing to see?"

This was Sun Zhenghao's last insistence, and that was to give Chen Ziyi the last protection.

And at this moment, the gate at the foot of Mount Tai where the entrance ticket is collected is also extremely busy.

"Abbot, the money can completely repair our Hanshan Temple, why..."

Sun Zhenghao sneered: "There's nothing to be reluctant about, the Tianyin of today is no longer the Tianyin of the past.

If I could do it all over again, I would never have left back then.I'm sorry Brother Nan, I'm not sensible. "

This kind of Buddhist temple is the Buddhist temple that people agree with.

At this moment, Yue Sheng has basically decided in his heart that this is the manuscript of the poet, it is the manuscript of Liu Nan
.It was Liu Nan, the only manuscript that was put up for auction.

"Really don't think about it?"

……

Don't care about so much, and don't care about the form.Go, Amitabha! "

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world!
I am not in the end of the world, I am in the world, and you are in heaven.

This breeze, like a hand, caressed Li Jianxue's cheeks, blowing away the tears on her cheeks.

"Indeed, I feel the same way."

On the river in Gusu, countless people want to experience it, the moon sets and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng fishes and fires to Mianmian.

Some are just guilt in people's hearts, or evil.

"Master still cares about these?"

It is roughly estimated that 10 people have entered here today.

"Isn't this because you are afraid that you will abuse me online and say that I, a monk, have changed my taste?

God, there are so many tourists.This morning, I'm afraid close to 10 people climbed up.This broken Mount Tai, what is there to see? "

Take it from the people, use it for the people.

In particular, this stone has been protected by the local area, and special security personnel have also been arranged.

After speaking, the man stroked his hair, and then started a serious introduction.

"Anan, Lingsheng is back, don't worry.

Monk Fawu: "Then like another one. If no one likes you all the time, Amitabha Hanshan Temple welcomes you."

However, you can check with Madam Liu, Madam Liu was there at the time of this manuscript. "

"Master, how can I be free from worries?"

……

"Good afternoon, viewers and friends in the live broadcast room, our Mount Tai has been called the number one mountain in the world since ancient times.

Now, how could this person...Seeing Li Jianxue, Xie Lingsheng had a bright smile on his face.

Taishan is also the first time, it is really lively.

The Huo family blocked Tianyin's transformation path, and no one cooperated with them.

He answers your questions, sometimes he can piss you off, and sometimes he can laugh you to death.

"It's a pity that the relevant department personnel here are ignorant, and the poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult" was not engraved in this place."

At this moment, his tears had already dried up.He stroked the tombstone, and seemed to recall some interesting things he and Liu Nan met a few years ago.

Therefore, I want to protect you in the end, so that even if you lose, you will not be laughed at. "

For a moment, it seemed that the whole big man was shaking because of Liu Nan.

Having said that, Yuan Qing was very ashamed.This is indeed unfilial. If you sell such a work, what are you not being unfilial?
This can be said to be a family heirloom, so it was released like this.

As for how it came about, this manuscript is a gift from Mr. Liu Nan, a poet, to my father.The descendants are not filial, something happened in the family, and a lot of money is needed for turnover.So, I brought it up for auction. "

As for the Buddha statues in Buddhist temples, this thing, whether it is a clay body or a golden body, is all fake after all.

According to the value of this manuscript, it is quite a lot.

If confirmed, we will prepare a special auction just for this manuscript.In this regard, Mr. Yuan, you don't have to worry.

"Master, I want to ask, why do I feel that life is boring?"

It seemed that everything was just an illusion.

As he spoke, Xie Lingsheng began to cry again.

Don't worry, I will help you do all the things you regret.Believe me, I will definitely finish these things. "

A difficult road to Shu was born on this stone. "

"Damn it, this guy is a bit interesting, I'm laughing to death."

Guys, it's already a man-to-man situation here.

"No need, I'll just go back by myself."

Mr. wrote, beside the broken bridge outside the ridge, the place where lonely poems without owner are written.

The beautiful scenery of Mount Tai has a unique spirit in the world.it……"

I'm getting old, you can't do this, if I can't think about it and just quit, that would be a heinous crime. "

"What's my name, I just said it, Yuan Qing.

"Fakong, take the money donated by these benefactors, buy a batch of joss sticks and paper money, and send them back to everyone for free. Remember, it must be free."

But even if you want to lose, there is a way to lose.It is a pity to lose the work of the poet sage, and the reputation of running away without fighting, which one sounds better, as long as everyone knows it.

Therefore, Sun Zhenghao could not and would not leave at this moment.He wants to last until the last moment for the one he loves.

Even if the time comes, he will have nothing because of it, he doesn't care.Looking at his man, he said something like this.

Chen Ziyi hugged him tightly: "Zhenghao, I don't care, it doesn't matter. As long as I have you, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Sun Zhenghao kissed Chen Ziyi's forehead: "You like music, idiot, I can't make you happy for the rest of your life, but I will always guard your favorite hobby, right?
This is a man's last promise. "