"Yuan Ming said it well, and this is what I want to say.
Old Feng, you are a respectable person.
In this life, there are wrong people to respect, and you are one of them.
How about I send you a poem? "
This is the first time that Liu Nan has given a poem to someone other than Li Jianxue.
This situation also surprised the live broadcast room.
"Good fellow, Mr. Yuan took the initiative to send poems. Even Yuan Lao didn't have such treatment. At this moment, I feel a little bit envious of Mr. Feng."
"What kind of envy are you, what level of character is he?
What realm are you in?
We can bless Mr. Feng, but we don't close our eyes and envy.
At this moment, he seemed to be struggling for the last time, so he comforted himself.
So, lately here, he's been wandering around all the impoverished areas.
That's right, Liu Nan started. When the camera cut, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were already placed on the stone table.
"Brother Feng, what kind of poem did Mr. Liu Nan give you back then?"
"Prepare the tools immediately. I am inspired. I want to draw another bamboo and stone picture. I want this bamboo and stone picture to become my new peak."
"Thousands of blows", "east, west, north and south winds", are extremely harsh tests.
A certain remote mountain village is very remote, and there are very few people in this place.
This poem focuses on expressing the tenacious and persistent quality of bamboo, and the tenacity and tenacity of rock bamboo, saying that he is upright, upright and unyielding, and has a strong backbone.
Here to now, reading is a luxury.
In this poem, bamboo and stone form a seamless whole. Without carnations, no bamboos will not stand, and without bamboos, mountains will not be green.
Therefore, the copyright fee he got from I am not the god of medicine, and a series of subsequent fees, were all used by him for charity.
At this moment, he is like a stray dog.No, dogs cannot be insulted.
"What do I rely on, old Feng? You know the poet saint? I rely on it, why haven't I heard you say it?"
Therefore, since ancient times, countless people have loved bamboo, and countless literati have left a lot of works for bamboo.
I tell you, don't refuse.After giving it to you, you may be able to exchange it for some money after many years. "
It not only describes the scene of green bamboos tightly attached to the green hills, but also shows the spirit of bamboos to defy hardships, fight against nature and survive tenaciously.
But, Feng Shanren himself didn't think this was so great.
In the live broadcast room, at this moment, countless people are lamenting this work.
Following the youngest girl's yelling, all of a sudden, the people in their team became lively.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
The assistant who heard this was immediately excited, and then hurriedly began to prepare things.
As long as I heard that there are places that are very poor and difficult, Feng Shanren is still going.He seems to be like this forever, never stopping.
Feng Shanren was a little confused: "Ahem, what, I don't understand poetry. Brother Liu, if you give this to me, it would be a waste of money."
When writing about bamboo, there have been few literati since ancient times who did not like bamboo.
But even so, he clung to the spot and grew into something different.
Why do you say that about me?
I'm not wrong at all, you don't understand at all.He broke the law, I reported it, how could I be wrong? ? "
And using bamboo to describe Feng Shanren, I don't know why, but it feels inexplicably very suitable.
"By the way, Yu, what work did you just say?"
This bamboo stone is really the first poem written on bamboo.
He felt that he was right. He felt that he reported the other party because of justice. He felt that he was an envoy of justice.
You can't help admiring, let you can't help admiring five-body cast.
We ordinary people, I am afraid that the most we can think of is that I am awesome.But what about sir?
I am a good person, why do these people scold me like this? ? ? "
I really can't describe this poem.This poem, I think, can be called a masterpiece through the ages.
Suddenly, someone excitedly shouted at Feng Shanren.
Sweeping the clouds and fog is really my business, I don't care about sweeping the ground. "
I lost it, why didn't this kind of thing happen to me?If it falls on me, I will be excited for the rest of my life even if it is just a word of the poet sage. "
And in this poem, the wind represents some villains, villains like white-eyed wolves.
"This poem is a poem about bamboo.
Because the other party is pure and will never forget his original intention.
Let me tell you, these things are all false, and it is true only when people are actually helped.
"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, Mr. Feng is really the No.
Most of the people in this place are left-behind children and widowed elderly.
And next.
In Poyan, that is to say, his environment is not very good, but extremely difficult.
This person is the one who sold Feng Shanren back then.
Feng Shanren gave a wry smile helplessly: "Oh, I didn't think about telling this matter, it doesn't matter whether I say it or not.
As long as people mention Mr. Feng, they will never forget you, a scum. "
Hearing this, a little girl in her 20s happily raised her mobile phone.
Don't worry, when I'm short of money in the future, I will definitely sell your manuscript, and I don't hesitate at all. "
After all, that's what Anan said back then. "
……
However, you shouldn't take the benefits of others, and then flaunt your own justice.
Really, this poem is perfect.Next, let's take a good look at this poem. "
This is Feng Shanren they admire, and this is why they have been following Feng Shanren all these years.
After hearing Feng Shanren's words, everyone in the team fell silent.
"Yes, yes, you are boring, old Feng, why don't you tell us, let us have fun too."
So they are unknown, so they also go over the mountains.
"It's amazing, this is Mr. Liu Nan. What the hell, after listening to this song Bamboo Stone, I can't wait to jump up.
This is a poem that borrows things to describe people, expresses aspirations through things, and is also a poem about things.
What Mr. praises is not the softness of bamboo, but the firmness of bamboo.
"What's wrong with me? He's breaking the law. I'm just acting bravely. I'm doing a good deed. What's wrong with me?
But what Mr. pursues is not only the external appearance.
"Pfft..."
"It's playing, Mr. Liu Nan said that he will send you a poem here.
"Yes, this is Mr.'s calligraphy. It is his manuscript. It is priceless. If you really sell it, you will definitely regret it."
So, you like this, are you still righteous?
No, you are not justice, you are a villain, a villain through and through. "
In a certain country, at this moment, members of Feng Shanren's team also looked at Feng Shanren with strange expressions.
Damn it, I've known him for so long, and he didn't say give me a poem, but today he offered to give you a poem, don't be polite. "
Feng Shanren was taken aback: "What the hell? Hey, is it Saturday?"
"A work with a bright heart. After this work, I am afraid that Feng Shanren will become a remarkable existence."
The No. 1 painting of bamboo in the Han Dynasty is named Zheng Donggui. This person can be said to be famous for painting bamboo.
The word "bite" at the beginning is extremely powerful and visualized, which fully expresses Jinzhu's resolute character.
His works are not as simple as spending a few dollars.
……
Feng Shanren himself fell silent at the moment.
"Hehe, to be honest, it's really not a listed company. It's comparable to Mr.'s works. Are you kidding, how many listed companies can bring out billions of dollars in liquidity?"
After speaking, Huang Lun paused for a while, and then he started to explain again.
Feng Shanren was speechless: "What are you thinking? Am I such a philistine?
This poem is exactly like this. Whether it is bamboo or stone, Mr. Zai has vivid images, as if in front of his eyes.
……
Therefore, the style of this poem is the style of a villain.
Needless to say, Lao Feng, I must give you a poem.
And at this moment, in the live broadcast room, Wang Yuanming was winking at Feng Shanren.
What the hell, I want to ask, what is this talking about?
A manuscript, I'm afraid it can directly match a listed company. "
It seems that there is a complete picture of bamboo and stone in my mind, and I must draw this picture immediately.
He muttered softly: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south!
Anan, Anan, I don't know if you will blame me. When you passed away, I didn't know, and I didn't go to see you.
This is not just a poem about bamboo, it is about a person, a person with noble morals, and a person who makes ordinary people ashamed.
It can be said that at this time, for Mr. Feng, the encouragement of the poet sage is very important!
Whether you appreciate it or not is not important, the important thing is that you are worthy of this poem.
Brother Feng, do you still remember this incident?Also, do you remember the poem my husband gave you, Brother Feng? "
In my opinion, compared to the song about plums written by Mr. Poet Sheng, this song about bamboo and stone is more likable and amazing.
Sometimes, how can some people put it, they will grab a thing and use it as a last resort.
Brother Feng, Mr. Shisheng wrote this poem really well, it's like a portrayal of your life.
The four treasures of the study that you used back then are all worth billions of dollars.
"Amazing, really awesome. Mr.'s talent will always be this awesome. He will always tell you how great he is anytime, anywhere.
These two poems also illustrate a simple but profound philosophy: the root is deep and the strength is strong.
To use things as metaphors, as expected, what poetry needs is imagination.
He ruined Mr. Feng, and ruined the hopes of countless families.
"Okay, okay, sir, let's start writing."
……
Now, I just want to say one thing, Mr. is awesome! "
Anyway, it was a gift from Anan to me, how could I sell it? "
……
The last two sentences go one step further and write about the harsh objective environment to test and test Jinzhu.
"Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south.
At this time, it is no longer a few ordinary bamboos standing in front of us, what we feel is a kind of tenacious vitality.
In various literary works throughout the ages, bamboo is often a symbol of noble character and tenacious will.
"Damn, my whole body is cracked. I don't want to say anything, and I don't want to do anything. I only want one thing, and that is God, give me a manuscript of Mr. Wang!"
He helped everyone in need, and he spent every penny wisely.
And tonight, a group of people came to this place, they got here in the dark.
Next, Mr. used the words "Qian" and "Wan" to describe the tough, fearless, calm and confident attitude of bamboo. It can be said that the artistic conception of the whole poem came out suddenly.
Even Liu Nan's share and Wang Yuanming's share were placed with him to help those who should be helped.
They have been busy just now, and they don't know about the live broadcast at all, and they don't know that Feng Shanren and poet sage Liu Nan know each other.
But because it is deeply rooted in the rock, it remains firm and firm.
The bamboo in this poem has a characteristic, it is not an isolated bamboo, nor is it a static bamboo, but rock bamboo, wind bamboo.
"The writing is twisted and twisted, I don't understand it very well, what is there to write about this bamboo?
The first two sentences praise the inner spirit of the strong bamboo rooted in the broken rock.
After Feng Shanren heard Xiao Yu's words, his expression became complicated.
"Old Feng, you won't really exchange it for money, will you?"
This painting is still the price ceiling among bamboo paintings.
Feng Shanren looked at Liu Nan in surprise: "Can modern people write money for money?"
In other words, this is to point out Feng Shanren's current situation.
From the beginning of bamboo shoots until the bamboo grows, he has been watching.
Regardless of the wind and rain, despite the frost and snow, the green bamboos are still "strong" and stand proudly.
Over the years, we have experienced countless difficulties.Some villagers didn't trust us, some made things difficult for us, and some even lied to us.
Just like this person at this moment, he is trying his best to justify himself.
At the same time, there are peers suppressing us, but you have never given up.
At this moment, many people are feeling this poem.
Bamboo has an indescribable tenacity and a tall and straight figure.
Continuing closely from the previous sentence, the second sentence "the root was originally in the broken rock" shows that the basis for the green bamboo to stand proudly on the green hill is that it is deeply rooted in the cracked rock.
Only by following such people can we truly help others and remain pure.Unlike some charities, they basically use the guise of charity to do some dirty things.
Watching the conversation between these two people, Wang Yuanming fell silent, or rather he was completely speechless.
Over the years, they have experienced many such things.
"Ahem, it's more than just changing some money, I am a god of poetry, I'm afraid you have misunderstood yourself, right?
Since he said to send you a poem, you must not be polite.
"Hehe, if you don't accept the benefits of others, we can tentatively consider your behavior as your so-called justice.
"So, it's all played to this place? I still remember this poem, how could I not remember it?"
Brother Feng, I just found out today that you actually know Mr. "
The language of the whole poem is simple and profound.
At this moment, Liu Nan picked up the brush directly, and then he started.
With the foreshadowing of the first two sentences, the following two sentences are naturally drawn: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south".
What they bring is some hope, and what they bring is also a bit of goodwill from this world.
These people, like Feng Shanren, are like-minded people.
Afterwards, this inspiration was unstoppable like a blood collapse.
No wind can do anything to it.
Moreover, in tonight's live broadcast, there will be Brother Feng and you.
This poem is a metaphor for people. By chanting the strong bamboo in the rock, Mr. Feng Shanren implicitly expresses the noble thoughts and sentiments of Feng Shanren who will never follow the trend.
At the beginning, the person who betrayed Mr. Feng, I think you are also watching the live broadcast tonight, right?
This kind of you is really worthy of this poem and the last sentence. You are still strong after thousands of blows, and let the wind from east to west, north and south. "
But today, Feng Shanren was able to say these words, and they were not surprised at all.
……
You can't eat or drink, and you can't change a pack of cigarettes in rural areas.
Only they know how strong Feng Shanren's will is.
"Old Feng, Brother Nan's poems are truly amazing.
"Stay firm on Qingshan and not relax."
And at this time, Liu Nan finished writing this poem.
Thank you for your enlightenment and recognition of me, and thank you for gifting me this poem.
While talking, the little girl Xiaoyu started to cry.At the same time, the rest of the team fell silent.
……
Gu Qing touched her chin, watched the birth of the poem in front of her, and couldn't help reciting softly.
Fu Qingshan recited the second sentence, which also explained the growth environment of bamboo.
That's right, it's awesome, and the audience in the live broadcast room thought so too.
The language of the whole poem is simple and clear, persistent and powerful.
That's right, the leader of this group of people is Feng Shanren.Because he met Liu Nan, he was enlightened and became more determined about the future of his life.
And, also tell him, stick to what you want to do, don't give up because of some other reasons, and don't believe in this world ever since.
For me, this manuscript can help a hundred people out of poverty, so I will sell it without hesitation.
I don't know, what will your life be like in the future?
But I know one thing, that is you, you have been a complete villain and a white-eyed wolf all your life.
It is because of this that he finally drew a painting worth more than 6000 million.
Liu Nan shook his head slightly: "No, no, it's the right person to give it to you.
What he did was tantamount to making the group of people who had counted on Mr. Feng for their lives hopeless.
"Stick to the green hills and not relax", the word "bite" anthropomorphizes bamboo.
And tonight, after he saw the bamboo stone that Liu Nan gave to Feng Shanren, the inspiration that had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared.
The most disgusting thing about this person is not his ungratefulness for profit, but his disregard of other people's life and death.
"Ahem, that's good, that's good, otherwise, you're going to regret it to death."
When the inspiration came to him, he was in a kind of ecstasy, and he immediately looked at his repair.
At the beginning, in order to paint bamboo, he built a bamboo forest, and watched bamboo in the bamboo forest every day.
To be honest, if it weren't for Feng Shanren, they would all be disappointed in this society.
So I'm not wrong, it's all his fault.
"This poem, Mr. Feng Shanren left his name through the ages, and this poem also left this white-eyed wolf with eternal infamy."
Over the years, how many people they have helped, maybe they don't even know it themselves.
With a smile, you lead us to overcome difficulties, never shrink back, and never change our original intention.
The wind is often a representative of evil forces, such as the words "The autumn wind crossed Xiaoxiang last night", or: "A gust of wind rolled back, and the bamboo branches turned back to the sky.
……
And at this moment, someone suddenly replied to his words.
In addition, we have been busy running around recently, where is the time?Xiaoyu, where is the live broadcast now? "
In this poem, bamboo is also subjected to thousands of blows from "east, west, south, north wind" all year round.
……
The disembodied wind is also depicted as passing by.
Feng Shanren was startled: "Isn't it just a manuscript, what's the point?
If in the future, our charitable foundation is really short of money and cannot continue, I really want to sell it and forget it.
He can always write the most ordinary things with the most beautiful words.
Today, their team already has fifteen key members.
"Bite" is an active action that requires effort.
Because of Mr. Feng, he is qualified to receive this gift, a gift from Mr. Feng.His whole person has a very high realm, I think he may be more like a saint! "
"What a wind from east to west, from north to south, this sentence is really fucking perfect.
A kind of tenacious willpower, and all of this is contained in the Xiao Xiao Fengzhu.
"Yes, I'm not wrong, it's Feng Shanren who is wrong, why can't he give us food for free, why should he charge 800 yuan?
Then use "not to relax" to complement the word "bite", Jinzhu's personality characteristics are fully revealed.
Instead, Mr. Feng's ideals are infused into each thin and hard rock bamboo, and his personality is integrated into it, so that the bamboo stone reveals a kind of deep meaning outside and inner charm.
The "broken rock" in the second sentence further sets off the tenacious vitality of Jinzhu.
Their goal in life is to help everyone.
Such a person, is the state affairs greater than Liu Nan, the poet saint? ?
"That's right, Brother Feng, today Saturday, Mr.'s video data is being broadcast live.
Damn it, although Liu Nan is not famous now, how popular are his Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, his Water Tune Song Tou and the legendary Ai Lian who wrote the best prose in the world?
Now, as long as Liu Nan is the author of these works and is exposed, there is no doubt that Liu Nan will become the first poet of the Han Dynasty in the first place.
In a certain urban district, a middle-aged man with a pale face watched everything in the live broadcast room, gnashing his teeth, with extremely ferocious eyes.
With just such a sentence, Gu Qing immediately understood what Liu Nan was going to write.
Suddenly, a big brother in the team said so.
This kind of poetry is really the first time I have seen in my life.
Regardless of him, at this moment Huang Lun was getting excited in the live broadcast room.
"The root was originally in the broken rock."
What is a poem for?
The bamboo in the poem is actually the embodiment of Mr. Feng's noble personality.
That's right, only they know how Feng Shanren came here in the past few years.
Be ourselves, stand rooted in the broken rock, don't change yourself, don't care about unhealthy tendencies! "
What does this have to do with me? "
Facing such a shocking poem, Keke Feng Shanren didn't feel any shock, only confusion.
He didn't understand why Wang Yuanming had such an expression?
After listening to Feng Shanren's words, not to mention Wang Yuanming, the rest of the live broadcast room, as well as some people in the literary world, were stunned.
"Fuck, what you said, I really want to hit him!"
Old Feng, you are a respectable person.
In this life, there are wrong people to respect, and you are one of them.
How about I send you a poem? "
This is the first time that Liu Nan has given a poem to someone other than Li Jianxue.
This situation also surprised the live broadcast room.
"Good fellow, Mr. Yuan took the initiative to send poems. Even Yuan Lao didn't have such treatment. At this moment, I feel a little bit envious of Mr. Feng."
"What kind of envy are you, what level of character is he?
What realm are you in?
We can bless Mr. Feng, but we don't close our eyes and envy.
At this moment, he seemed to be struggling for the last time, so he comforted himself.
So, lately here, he's been wandering around all the impoverished areas.
That's right, Liu Nan started. When the camera cut, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were already placed on the stone table.
"Brother Feng, what kind of poem did Mr. Liu Nan give you back then?"
"Prepare the tools immediately. I am inspired. I want to draw another bamboo and stone picture. I want this bamboo and stone picture to become my new peak."
"Thousands of blows", "east, west, north and south winds", are extremely harsh tests.
A certain remote mountain village is very remote, and there are very few people in this place.
This poem focuses on expressing the tenacious and persistent quality of bamboo, and the tenacity and tenacity of rock bamboo, saying that he is upright, upright and unyielding, and has a strong backbone.
Here to now, reading is a luxury.
In this poem, bamboo and stone form a seamless whole. Without carnations, no bamboos will not stand, and without bamboos, mountains will not be green.
Therefore, the copyright fee he got from I am not the god of medicine, and a series of subsequent fees, were all used by him for charity.
At this moment, he is like a stray dog.No, dogs cannot be insulted.
"What do I rely on, old Feng? You know the poet saint? I rely on it, why haven't I heard you say it?"
Therefore, since ancient times, countless people have loved bamboo, and countless literati have left a lot of works for bamboo.
I tell you, don't refuse.After giving it to you, you may be able to exchange it for some money after many years. "
It not only describes the scene of green bamboos tightly attached to the green hills, but also shows the spirit of bamboos to defy hardships, fight against nature and survive tenaciously.
But, Feng Shanren himself didn't think this was so great.
In the live broadcast room, at this moment, countless people are lamenting this work.
Following the youngest girl's yelling, all of a sudden, the people in their team became lively.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
The assistant who heard this was immediately excited, and then hurriedly began to prepare things.
As long as I heard that there are places that are very poor and difficult, Feng Shanren is still going.He seems to be like this forever, never stopping.
Feng Shanren was a little confused: "Ahem, what, I don't understand poetry. Brother Liu, if you give this to me, it would be a waste of money."
When writing about bamboo, there have been few literati since ancient times who did not like bamboo.
But even so, he clung to the spot and grew into something different.
Why do you say that about me?
I'm not wrong at all, you don't understand at all.He broke the law, I reported it, how could I be wrong? ? "
And using bamboo to describe Feng Shanren, I don't know why, but it feels inexplicably very suitable.
"By the way, Yu, what work did you just say?"
This bamboo stone is really the first poem written on bamboo.
He felt that he was right. He felt that he reported the other party because of justice. He felt that he was an envoy of justice.
You can't help admiring, let you can't help admiring five-body cast.
We ordinary people, I am afraid that the most we can think of is that I am awesome.But what about sir?
I am a good person, why do these people scold me like this? ? ? "
I really can't describe this poem.This poem, I think, can be called a masterpiece through the ages.
Suddenly, someone excitedly shouted at Feng Shanren.
Sweeping the clouds and fog is really my business, I don't care about sweeping the ground. "
I lost it, why didn't this kind of thing happen to me?If it falls on me, I will be excited for the rest of my life even if it is just a word of the poet sage. "
And in this poem, the wind represents some villains, villains like white-eyed wolves.
"This poem is a poem about bamboo.
Because the other party is pure and will never forget his original intention.
Let me tell you, these things are all false, and it is true only when people are actually helped.
"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, Mr. Feng is really the No.
Most of the people in this place are left-behind children and widowed elderly.
And next.
In Poyan, that is to say, his environment is not very good, but extremely difficult.
This person is the one who sold Feng Shanren back then.
Feng Shanren gave a wry smile helplessly: "Oh, I didn't think about telling this matter, it doesn't matter whether I say it or not.
As long as people mention Mr. Feng, they will never forget you, a scum. "
Hearing this, a little girl in her 20s happily raised her mobile phone.
Don't worry, when I'm short of money in the future, I will definitely sell your manuscript, and I don't hesitate at all. "
After all, that's what Anan said back then. "
……
However, you shouldn't take the benefits of others, and then flaunt your own justice.
Really, this poem is perfect.Next, let's take a good look at this poem. "
This is Feng Shanren they admire, and this is why they have been following Feng Shanren all these years.
After hearing Feng Shanren's words, everyone in the team fell silent.
"Yes, yes, you are boring, old Feng, why don't you tell us, let us have fun too."
So they are unknown, so they also go over the mountains.
"It's amazing, this is Mr. Liu Nan. What the hell, after listening to this song Bamboo Stone, I can't wait to jump up.
This is a poem that borrows things to describe people, expresses aspirations through things, and is also a poem about things.
What Mr. praises is not the softness of bamboo, but the firmness of bamboo.
"What's wrong with me? He's breaking the law. I'm just acting bravely. I'm doing a good deed. What's wrong with me?
But what Mr. pursues is not only the external appearance.
"Pfft..."
"It's playing, Mr. Liu Nan said that he will send you a poem here.
"Yes, this is Mr.'s calligraphy. It is his manuscript. It is priceless. If you really sell it, you will definitely regret it."
So, you like this, are you still righteous?
No, you are not justice, you are a villain, a villain through and through. "
In a certain country, at this moment, members of Feng Shanren's team also looked at Feng Shanren with strange expressions.
Damn it, I've known him for so long, and he didn't say give me a poem, but today he offered to give you a poem, don't be polite. "
Feng Shanren was taken aback: "What the hell? Hey, is it Saturday?"
"A work with a bright heart. After this work, I am afraid that Feng Shanren will become a remarkable existence."
The No. 1 painting of bamboo in the Han Dynasty is named Zheng Donggui. This person can be said to be famous for painting bamboo.
The word "bite" at the beginning is extremely powerful and visualized, which fully expresses Jinzhu's resolute character.
His works are not as simple as spending a few dollars.
……
Feng Shanren himself fell silent at the moment.
"Hehe, to be honest, it's really not a listed company. It's comparable to Mr.'s works. Are you kidding, how many listed companies can bring out billions of dollars in liquidity?"
After speaking, Huang Lun paused for a while, and then he started to explain again.
Feng Shanren was speechless: "What are you thinking? Am I such a philistine?
This poem is exactly like this. Whether it is bamboo or stone, Mr. Zai has vivid images, as if in front of his eyes.
……
Therefore, the style of this poem is the style of a villain.
Needless to say, Lao Feng, I must give you a poem.
And at this moment, in the live broadcast room, Wang Yuanming was winking at Feng Shanren.
What the hell, I want to ask, what is this talking about?
A manuscript, I'm afraid it can directly match a listed company. "
It seems that there is a complete picture of bamboo and stone in my mind, and I must draw this picture immediately.
He muttered softly: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south!
Anan, Anan, I don't know if you will blame me. When you passed away, I didn't know, and I didn't go to see you.
This is not just a poem about bamboo, it is about a person, a person with noble morals, and a person who makes ordinary people ashamed.
It can be said that at this time, for Mr. Feng, the encouragement of the poet sage is very important!
Whether you appreciate it or not is not important, the important thing is that you are worthy of this poem.
Brother Feng, do you still remember this incident?Also, do you remember the poem my husband gave you, Brother Feng? "
In my opinion, compared to the song about plums written by Mr. Poet Sheng, this song about bamboo and stone is more likable and amazing.
Sometimes, how can some people put it, they will grab a thing and use it as a last resort.
Brother Feng, Mr. Shisheng wrote this poem really well, it's like a portrayal of your life.
The four treasures of the study that you used back then are all worth billions of dollars.
"Amazing, really awesome. Mr.'s talent will always be this awesome. He will always tell you how great he is anytime, anywhere.
These two poems also illustrate a simple but profound philosophy: the root is deep and the strength is strong.
To use things as metaphors, as expected, what poetry needs is imagination.
He ruined Mr. Feng, and ruined the hopes of countless families.
"Okay, okay, sir, let's start writing."
……
Now, I just want to say one thing, Mr. is awesome! "
Anyway, it was a gift from Anan to me, how could I sell it? "
……
The last two sentences go one step further and write about the harsh objective environment to test and test Jinzhu.
"Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south.
At this time, it is no longer a few ordinary bamboos standing in front of us, what we feel is a kind of tenacious vitality.
In various literary works throughout the ages, bamboo is often a symbol of noble character and tenacious will.
"Damn, my whole body is cracked. I don't want to say anything, and I don't want to do anything. I only want one thing, and that is God, give me a manuscript of Mr. Wang!"
He helped everyone in need, and he spent every penny wisely.
And tonight, a group of people came to this place, they got here in the dark.
Next, Mr. used the words "Qian" and "Wan" to describe the tough, fearless, calm and confident attitude of bamboo. It can be said that the artistic conception of the whole poem came out suddenly.
Even Liu Nan's share and Wang Yuanming's share were placed with him to help those who should be helped.
They have been busy just now, and they don't know about the live broadcast at all, and they don't know that Feng Shanren and poet sage Liu Nan know each other.
But because it is deeply rooted in the rock, it remains firm and firm.
The bamboo in this poem has a characteristic, it is not an isolated bamboo, nor is it a static bamboo, but rock bamboo, wind bamboo.
"The writing is twisted and twisted, I don't understand it very well, what is there to write about this bamboo?
The first two sentences praise the inner spirit of the strong bamboo rooted in the broken rock.
After Feng Shanren heard Xiao Yu's words, his expression became complicated.
"Old Feng, you won't really exchange it for money, will you?"
This painting is still the price ceiling among bamboo paintings.
Feng Shanren looked at Liu Nan in surprise: "Can modern people write money for money?"
In other words, this is to point out Feng Shanren's current situation.
From the beginning of bamboo shoots until the bamboo grows, he has been watching.
Regardless of the wind and rain, despite the frost and snow, the green bamboos are still "strong" and stand proudly.
Over the years, we have experienced countless difficulties.Some villagers didn't trust us, some made things difficult for us, and some even lied to us.
Just like this person at this moment, he is trying his best to justify himself.
At the same time, there are peers suppressing us, but you have never given up.
At this moment, many people are feeling this poem.
Bamboo has an indescribable tenacity and a tall and straight figure.
Continuing closely from the previous sentence, the second sentence "the root was originally in the broken rock" shows that the basis for the green bamboo to stand proudly on the green hill is that it is deeply rooted in the cracked rock.
Only by following such people can we truly help others and remain pure.Unlike some charities, they basically use the guise of charity to do some dirty things.
Watching the conversation between these two people, Wang Yuanming fell silent, or rather he was completely speechless.
Over the years, they have experienced many such things.
"Ahem, it's more than just changing some money, I am a god of poetry, I'm afraid you have misunderstood yourself, right?
Since he said to send you a poem, you must not be polite.
"Hehe, if you don't accept the benefits of others, we can tentatively consider your behavior as your so-called justice.
"So, it's all played to this place? I still remember this poem, how could I not remember it?"
Brother Feng, I just found out today that you actually know Mr. "
The language of the whole poem is simple and profound.
At this moment, Liu Nan picked up the brush directly, and then he started.
With the foreshadowing of the first two sentences, the following two sentences are naturally drawn: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south".
What they bring is some hope, and what they bring is also a bit of goodwill from this world.
These people, like Feng Shanren, are like-minded people.
Afterwards, this inspiration was unstoppable like a blood collapse.
No wind can do anything to it.
Moreover, in tonight's live broadcast, there will be Brother Feng and you.
This poem is a metaphor for people. By chanting the strong bamboo in the rock, Mr. Feng Shanren implicitly expresses the noble thoughts and sentiments of Feng Shanren who will never follow the trend.
At the beginning, the person who betrayed Mr. Feng, I think you are also watching the live broadcast tonight, right?
This kind of you is really worthy of this poem and the last sentence. You are still strong after thousands of blows, and let the wind from east to west, north and south. "
But today, Feng Shanren was able to say these words, and they were not surprised at all.
……
You can't eat or drink, and you can't change a pack of cigarettes in rural areas.
Only they know how strong Feng Shanren's will is.
"Old Feng, Brother Nan's poems are truly amazing.
"Stay firm on Qingshan and not relax."
And at this time, Liu Nan finished writing this poem.
Thank you for your enlightenment and recognition of me, and thank you for gifting me this poem.
While talking, the little girl Xiaoyu started to cry.At the same time, the rest of the team fell silent.
……
Gu Qing touched her chin, watched the birth of the poem in front of her, and couldn't help reciting softly.
Fu Qingshan recited the second sentence, which also explained the growth environment of bamboo.
That's right, it's awesome, and the audience in the live broadcast room thought so too.
The language of the whole poem is simple and clear, persistent and powerful.
That's right, the leader of this group of people is Feng Shanren.Because he met Liu Nan, he was enlightened and became more determined about the future of his life.
And, also tell him, stick to what you want to do, don't give up because of some other reasons, and don't believe in this world ever since.
For me, this manuscript can help a hundred people out of poverty, so I will sell it without hesitation.
I don't know, what will your life be like in the future?
But I know one thing, that is you, you have been a complete villain and a white-eyed wolf all your life.
It is because of this that he finally drew a painting worth more than 6000 million.
Liu Nan shook his head slightly: "No, no, it's the right person to give it to you.
What he did was tantamount to making the group of people who had counted on Mr. Feng for their lives hopeless.
"Stick to the green hills and not relax", the word "bite" anthropomorphizes bamboo.
And tonight, after he saw the bamboo stone that Liu Nan gave to Feng Shanren, the inspiration that had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared.
The most disgusting thing about this person is not his ungratefulness for profit, but his disregard of other people's life and death.
"Ahem, that's good, that's good, otherwise, you're going to regret it to death."
When the inspiration came to him, he was in a kind of ecstasy, and he immediately looked at his repair.
At the beginning, in order to paint bamboo, he built a bamboo forest, and watched bamboo in the bamboo forest every day.
To be honest, if it weren't for Feng Shanren, they would all be disappointed in this society.
So I'm not wrong, it's all his fault.
"This poem, Mr. Feng Shanren left his name through the ages, and this poem also left this white-eyed wolf with eternal infamy."
Over the years, how many people they have helped, maybe they don't even know it themselves.
With a smile, you lead us to overcome difficulties, never shrink back, and never change our original intention.
The wind is often a representative of evil forces, such as the words "The autumn wind crossed Xiaoxiang last night", or: "A gust of wind rolled back, and the bamboo branches turned back to the sky.
……
And at this moment, someone suddenly replied to his words.
In addition, we have been busy running around recently, where is the time?Xiaoyu, where is the live broadcast now? "
In this poem, bamboo is also subjected to thousands of blows from "east, west, south, north wind" all year round.
……
The disembodied wind is also depicted as passing by.
Feng Shanren was startled: "Isn't it just a manuscript, what's the point?
If in the future, our charitable foundation is really short of money and cannot continue, I really want to sell it and forget it.
He can always write the most ordinary things with the most beautiful words.
Today, their team already has fifteen key members.
"Bite" is an active action that requires effort.
Because of Mr. Feng, he is qualified to receive this gift, a gift from Mr. Feng.His whole person has a very high realm, I think he may be more like a saint! "
"What a wind from east to west, from north to south, this sentence is really fucking perfect.
A kind of tenacious willpower, and all of this is contained in the Xiao Xiao Fengzhu.
"Yes, I'm not wrong, it's Feng Shanren who is wrong, why can't he give us food for free, why should he charge 800 yuan?
Then use "not to relax" to complement the word "bite", Jinzhu's personality characteristics are fully revealed.
Instead, Mr. Feng's ideals are infused into each thin and hard rock bamboo, and his personality is integrated into it, so that the bamboo stone reveals a kind of deep meaning outside and inner charm.
The "broken rock" in the second sentence further sets off the tenacious vitality of Jinzhu.
Their goal in life is to help everyone.
Such a person, is the state affairs greater than Liu Nan, the poet saint? ?
"That's right, Brother Feng, today Saturday, Mr.'s video data is being broadcast live.
Damn it, although Liu Nan is not famous now, how popular are his Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, his Water Tune Song Tou and the legendary Ai Lian who wrote the best prose in the world?
Now, as long as Liu Nan is the author of these works and is exposed, there is no doubt that Liu Nan will become the first poet of the Han Dynasty in the first place.
In a certain urban district, a middle-aged man with a pale face watched everything in the live broadcast room, gnashing his teeth, with extremely ferocious eyes.
With just such a sentence, Gu Qing immediately understood what Liu Nan was going to write.
Suddenly, a big brother in the team said so.
This kind of poetry is really the first time I have seen in my life.
Regardless of him, at this moment Huang Lun was getting excited in the live broadcast room.
"The root was originally in the broken rock."
What is a poem for?
The bamboo in the poem is actually the embodiment of Mr. Feng's noble personality.
That's right, only they know how Feng Shanren came here in the past few years.
Be ourselves, stand rooted in the broken rock, don't change yourself, don't care about unhealthy tendencies! "
What does this have to do with me? "
Facing such a shocking poem, Keke Feng Shanren didn't feel any shock, only confusion.
He didn't understand why Wang Yuanming had such an expression?
After listening to Feng Shanren's words, not to mention Wang Yuanming, the rest of the live broadcast room, as well as some people in the literary world, were stunned.
"Fuck, what you said, I really want to hit him!"
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