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

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Liu Nan didn't care about whether he would be split after his death, because he didn't know that his work would be broadcast live.

He didn't know that one day he would have hundreds of millions of viewers watching his live broadcast.

Today, he only has one thought, and that is to attend class.

So, when a new day came, Liu Nan stood on the podium again.

Facing these students, he felt endless joy in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be radiating light.

"Students, in today's class, I want to meet a new person with you.

This person is a very representative figure of my big man. As a border guard, he has been at the border all his life, fighting against the enemy, and he has been guarding the country all his life.

How should I put it, because of what the emperor said at that time, Qing is my arm, just like this, he has no complaints or regrets, and has been practicing this all his life.

His loyalty, his greatness, basically I don't need to say more, his name is Li Fang, a very great person.

If Huo Wei and Huo Wei are the totems of the big man, then this person is the backbone of my big man.

How can he really do it? I wrote a poem for him. You can read this poem and understand why. "

Xihe City is a city located in the Tianlao Province of the Han Dynasty.

And in this city, the Li family is the most famous.

This family is not an aristocratic family, but this family is very famous.

why?
Because of their family generation, a very famous person appeared, this person is called Li He.

why is he famous
Well, because he was in the army, he won third-class merit three times, second-class merit five times, and first-class merit twice.

It can be said that their family is a real meritorious family.

It can be said that in the city of Xihe, the Li family is a family that everyone admires.

Li He is also the biggest idol here, no one can compare to him.

And the Li family has another identity, that is, the direct descendants of Li Fang.

Li He happened to be at home today. He went home to visit relatives. It can be said that this is also a coincidence.

As soon as he came home, he met Liu Nan and talked about their ancestors.

"Son, although today, this poet sage will write a poem for our ancestors, which may make him a famous figure through the ages, and make him appear in the eyes of countless people at once.

But I want to tell you one thing, that is, you can never do anything in the name of your ancestors.

The ancestors are the ancestors, and our descendants can only respect, but not greedily demand.If virtue does not match, there will be disasters. "

After Li He heard his father's words, he nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry father, I will never do this.

A man, fame and wealth, should be taken by himself.

I don't feel at ease using these things that I didn't get. "

Li He's father nodded in relief. Although his family has fallen, the family tradition still exists.

Their Li family will never do anything that insults the family.

"I just don't know, what kind of work will Mr. Poet Sheng write?"

"here we go!"

Li He's father, after taking a sip of sorghum wine, his eyes lit up and he sat up straight.After all, this is a matter related to the ancestors, so we should pay close attention to it no matter what.

And at this moment, he recited a poem.

"Black clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it, and Jiaguang opens to the sun's golden scales."

As soon as this poem came out, it made people feel extraordinary, just like Liu Nan's original masterpieces.

Just the first sentence directly pulled people down on the battlefield.

The black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it, how suffocating this sentence is.

As for Jiaguang opening to Rijinlin, the writing is so shocking.

This sentence can be called an ancient quatrain.

"That's right, this is an ancient quatrain, and this sentence is unparalleled in the world.

To be honest, it was the first time I knew that my husband could write such shocking poems on the frontier.

It also gave me a kind of shock like hearing Mr. Qinyuan Chunxue for the first time.Just such a sentence, my whole body was stunned. "

"There is no doubt that such ancient quatrains are really heard one less time.

Such works can only be written by poets.

What the hell, I'm all excited now.

I don't know, what is the next content of this poem? "

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The Patriarch of the Chu family is also very excited at this moment. Although he is not writing about their ancestor Chu Wuyou, he is also writing a frontier poem.

Such poems, which soldier can resist?
So, he followed closely and recited the second sentence.

"The sound of horns fills the sky in the autumn scenery, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

Fuck, what the hell did I see?
What kind of fairy works are these written?

At this moment, I just want to say one damn thing, this poem is the most unparalleled frontier poem in the world, okay?
Such a description should not be too shocking. "

Huang Lun was completely excited at this moment.

"Everyone, look at this sentence, the character is full of autumn colors, stuffed with Yan Zhi Ning Ye Zi. This sentence makes me numb.

The sound of the horn resounded through the sky of the autumn night, and the blood of the soldiers on the frontier condensed into purple in the cold night.What kind of method was used in this sentence?

What kind of situation did the blood of the soldiers condense in the cold night? It is so cruel to write vividly.

Since ancient times, the most distressing thing in war is the soldiers who charge forward, they fearless life and death, and protect the nation.

The sound of the desolate horn is not only their order to charge, but also their determination to die.This sentence really moved me a lot.

This sentence, I think it is also a quatrain through the ages, and it is not a joke at all.

I really want to know, how did Mr. write such poems?

Every word is full of literary talent, and every word is so beautiful.

Together, they are the greatest artwork, the most perfect art.

I can say with certainty that after tonight, this general Li Fang will become the most popular historical figure in the history of my Han Dynasty.

Because of this poem, he will definitely be remembered for thousands of years without fading.

I finally understand why literati like to recite poems and write poems.

Why, the reason why literati have been respected since ancient times.If I have a husband who writes such a work for me, I will die immediately. "

Huang Lun was too excited, but at this moment, he suddenly found new content appeared.

"Not much to say, let me recite this new content, and let me see how shocking the following content is.

The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold is not heard.

Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

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Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

Hahaha report to the King on the Golden Stage, and support the Jade Dragon to die for the King! ! !
Damn, what kind of poem is this? "

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Li He watched the poem recited by the students in the live broadcast, especially the last line, to report to the king on the gold stage, and to support Yulong to die for the king.

This sentence can be said to have written the life of their ancestor Li Fang vividly.

That's what Li Fang did back then.When the imperial court was in trouble, when it was supporting, it was really not as fast as it is now.

And the Hu people, who made a comeback, directly attacked the then Protectorate's Mansion, and were caught off guard.

Originally, Li Fang had a chance to leave, so he could leave directly.

But he didn't leave, he stayed, stayed with his soldiers, and stayed with his people all over the city.

Then, a very famous defense battle started.

This defense battle lasted for three days and three nights, and finally Li Fang died of exhaustion.

At this time, reinforcements from the imperial court arrived, and the Hu people left.

When he died, Li Fang asked people to bury him in this place, and he wanted to watch over this place for the big man, but the direction of the grave was east, facing his hometown.

And this is the story of Li Fang, and why Liu Nan wrote this poem for him.

That's why, at this moment, Li and his father and son were crying.

At this moment, the father and son felt their whole bodies trembling.

They seem to have returned to that era all of a sudden, looking at their ancestors, wielding their knives to kill the enemy, and finally died of exhaustion.

They also seem to have seen the loyalty of their ancestors to the court and the country.

At this moment, let alone the two of them, the audience in the live broadcast room also became excited.

"Damn, when I was studying, I really didn't pay much attention to this General Li.

Why do you say that
?Because there are not many descriptions about him in the history book, only half a page.

But I didn't expect that this general would have such a magnificent feat?

If it wasn't for Mr.'s poem, I think I would have forgotten this man. "

"What a reward to the king on the golden stage, and to support the jade dragon to die for the king.

Every sentence in this poem is really a classic, and every sentence is the work of a god.

Regardless of whether it was the dark clouds that overwhelmed the city at the beginning and wanted to destroy it, Jiaguang opened to the golden scales of Japan.

Whether it is something else, they are all quatrains through the ages.Seriously, I'm not feeling well right now. "

"My lord, the best frontier poem in the world, I now announce the birth. I think this poem is the best."

"Fuck, what about the song just now?

In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was the Pass, and the people on the Long March have not yet returned. I think the writing is also invincible, okay? "

"Uh, this is Mr.'s poem, so it's all number one, so there's no need to argue."

"To be honest, my whole body is cracked, this poem is really invincible!"

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Huang Lun was also explaining excitedly at this moment.

"Everyone, what should I say, I don't know how to say it now.

But there is no doubt that this poem is absolutely a masterpiece, the top masterpiece of my man for thousands of years.

First of all, let me translate this poem for you.

The enemy soldiers rolled in like black clouds, trying to destroy the city walls; the armor of the soldiers shone golden in the sunlight.

The sound of the horn resounded through the sky of the autumn night, and the blood of the soldiers on the frontier condensed into purple in the cold night.

The red flag is half rolled, and the reinforcements rush to Yishui; the night is cold and frosty, and the drums are depressed and muffled.

In order to repay the king's reward and love, he is willing to fight to the death for the country with a sword in his hand.

This is the meaning of the translation of this poem, don’t you think it’s awesome?
Do you feel invincible?
Do you think that this is what humans can write?
This poem can be said to have raised the frontier poems to a higher level.

I can say that after listening to this poem, my scalp is still numb, you know?
It is our honor that we can see this poem today.

Next, let me take you to appreciate this poem.

First of all, the first two sentences of the poem are intended to exaggerate the atmosphere, and outline the tense situation of this war to readers.

The first sentence uses "black cloud" as a metaphor to describe the fierceness of the enemy.

Then use the verb "press" to strengthen the description of this situation.

Then use the word "wanting to destroy" to make up for the fierceness of the oncoming force, and directly portray the dangerous situation.

The second sentence writes that our army is clean, majestic, and calm in the face of danger.

The pictures of these two sentences are depicted vividly and touchingly:

Under the tumbling black clouds, the ferocious enemy army rushed towards our lonely city, which threatened to overwhelm and destroy the country;
However, our soldiers are unafraid and put on armor;
Under the sunlight, the golden armor shone golden, imposing, and was about to attack.

At the beginning of the poem, the critical situation is expressed through comparison, and the heroic spirit of our soldiers is also expressed.

The third and fourth sentences further exaggerate the solemn and stirring atmosphere from the two aspects of sound and color.

The humming of horns is originally a very sad sound;

Now that it is reverberating in the bleak autumn, it naturally looks even more tragic.

This is written from the sound. "Stuffed with swallow fat and condensed night purple" is set off from the color.

At this time, the battlefield was covered with blood, and under the condensed twilight, it showed a dark purple color, adding a layer of tragic color to this picture.

"The half-rolled red flag is facing Yishui",
The word "half volume" is extremely rich in meaning.

Marching in the dark, with no flags and drums, in order to "surprise the unexpected and attack the unprepared":
"Linyishui" not only indicates the location of the battle, but also implies that the soldiers have such a strong and intense pride that "the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong men will never return".

Then describe the scene of the bitter battle: as soon as the reinforcement troops approached the enemy's camp, they beat drums to cheer and went into battle.

Helplessly, the night was so cold and frosty that even the drums could not be beat.In the face of many difficulties, the soldiers were not discouraged.

The above six sentences use heavy colors: black and purple as the base color, and purple and red are used for point dyeing.

It makes the artistic conception of the poem catch people's eyes with a low tone.

With the shrill horn sound and hoarse drum sound, a tragic sound is conveyed into people's eardrums.

Sound and color set off each other, making the tragic atmosphere more intense and moving.

After completing the rendering of the atmosphere, the husband let his protagonist appear on the stage.

"Report to the king on the golden platform, and lead the jade dragon to die for the king."

The Golden Terrace was built by King Yanzhao in the southeast of Yishui during the Warring States period before the Qin Dynasty. It is said that he once put a large amount of gold on the platform, expressing that he would not hesitate to spend a lot of money to attract soldiers from all over the world.

The gentleman quoted this story and wrote about the determination of the soldiers to serve the court.

Generally speaking, it is not appropriate to use words that express glamorous colors when writing tragic and tragic battle scenes.

And almost every sentence of Mr.'s poem has bright colors.

Among them, gold, rouge, and purple are not only bright, but also colorful. They are intertwined with black, autumn colors, jade white, etc. to form a colorful picture.

Mr. is like a brilliant painter, especially good at coloring, using color to show things and move people, not just outlines.

This poem of Mr. does not use the line drawing method, but always uses imagination to paint things with various novel and strong colors, effectively showing their multi-layered nature.

And in order to make the picture more vivid, he also blended some things with different natures and even contradictory things together, making them go side by side to form a strong contrast.

For example, the black cloud pressing down on the city is used to imply the arrogance of the enemy army, and the armor light facing the sun is used to show the heroic appearance of the guards.

This poem depicts tragic and tragic battle scenes in bright and mottled colors, which can be regarded as strange;
However, this kind of colorful and strange picture accurately expresses the scenery of the frontier fortress and the ever-changing war situation at a specific time and place, which seems very appropriate.

But it's strange, the more novel it feels; but it's appropriate, it's more real;

Strange and appropriate, thus forming a harmonious and emotional artistic conception. "

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"Damn it, after Brother Huang's analysis, I realized how well this poem is written!

When I heard it myself just now, I was just shocked by the kind of utter devotion to the emperor's golden stage, and to support the jade dragon for the emperor's death. I didn't realize at all that there are so many things hidden in this poem.

To be honest, sometimes Mr.'s works really need someone to help us understand them.

Otherwise, you really can't understand, see clearly, and don't understand some things hidden in the poems. "

"That's, don't even look at it, what Huang Lun is called on the Internet today.

Good guy, now he is known as the existence of poetry sage and poet, sitting on 3000 million fans.

To be honest, I really admire him.Although he can't write it, it is also a skill to be able to read it! "

"I don't want to discuss this, I just want to say, Mr. Tonight just exploded, or super god.

Have you written eight or nine poems so far?

Seriously, I'm so fucking horrified.

Although it was scary before, I still find it unbelievable tonight. "

"What's the big deal? This is my great poet, you know a hammer.

Let me tell you, I think we should just keep waiting.

In two and a half hours tonight, God knows how many shocking works our poet saint can write? "

"That's right, it's true that tonight is still a long time away, let's continue to look forward to it."

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Compared with the shock of the audience in the live broadcast room, Li and his family were really excited and excited.

"Son, find someone tomorrow to write this poem and hang it at home.

Remember, this is the most precious gift that Mr. Shisheng gave to our Li family.

In the future, you must also remember the words in the poem.

I don't need you to serve the king on the golden stage, I just need you to serve the country on the golden stage, and to support Yulong to die for the country, that's enough.

The members of our Li family must fight for this country and this nation for the rest of our lives, do you know that? "

Li He solemnly agreed to his father's words. This is what his father taught him since he was a child. It can be said that he has engraved it in his bones long ago.

In other words, their Li family educated their offspring in this way.

You don't need to be loyal for the sake of a family, you just need to shed your blood forever for this country and nation.

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As for the imperial court, they also couldn't love this poem.

A member of the royal family was stunned after watching the live broadcast tonight.

"This poem must be included in the textbook. It is a wonderful poem to report to the king on the golden stage, and to support the jade dragon to die for the king."

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Liu Nan didn't know if he was good or not, and it was impossible for him to know other people's evaluations.

Today, he is still teaching. As a history teacher, how could he not be teaching, right?

So, soon a new work will be born.It is a new class, or the original classroom.

Liu Nan is now on the podium, and he is writing with chalk.

After writing this poem, Liu Nan turned his head and looked at the children in the classroom.

"Students, in today's class, we have only one thing to learn, and that is a letter from home.

In the history of our Han Dynasty, there have been so few family letters, which have always been very famous.

Among them, there is such a letter from home, which is very famous.

This is a letter from a frontier soldier to his younger brother in the Central Plains.

This family letter has no literary talent, only simple greetings, as well as the freedom and freedom of life and death, and the calmness and honor of defending the country.

This family letter is also called He's family letter.

This letter from home has left countless praises in our big man.

And today, we are also studying this text. "

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Laurel City, a very beautiful city, is famous all over the world for its sweet-scented osmanthus, and is also known as the world's number one sweet-scented osmanthus land.

Let's put it this way, the entire Dahan, as long as it is a variety of products related to sweet-scented osmanthus, it is basically here.

There is a kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which is famous all over the world, and it comes from here.

And the He family is a family in this city.

Their family has the title of the world's number one perfume family.

Perfume has been favored since it came out.

And the He family is the best family in making perfume.

They are also the only ones.The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance has been developed to the extreme.

All over the world, the He family is famous.

And this He family is the same family as the people in He's family book, and there is also a genealogy inheritance.

But now, it is a woman who is in control of the He family, and it is a woman, and she is only in her thirties, a very beautiful woman, her name is He Peihuan.

Moreover, they have a deep relationship with He Hongzhang's family.

He Peihuan is also a fan of Liu Nan, there is no doubt about it.

Nowadays, in the whole big man, there are girls who don't like Liu Nan, but definitely not many.

He Peihuan is the kind who really likes Liu Nan.

She will find a famous calligrapher to write down every piece of Liu Nan's work, and then keep it at home.

Currently, all of Liu Nan's broadcasted works are there, and none of them are left behind.

But today, she never expected that her idol would write a song about their He family.

At this moment, He Peihuan did not have the calmness of being the head of the He family, but was as excited as a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.

"Ahhhhh, what kind of godly luck is this?

Mr. Liu Nan, will you write a poem for our family?God, I'm so happy right now. "

happy?

Very happy, very happy.

Even, she was so happy that she wanted to travel back to six years ago and take down this blackboard.

"Contact me the calligraphy masters in China right away, ask for the top masters, and write this poem for me in Mr.'s thin gold body."

"I said sister, these masters all have their own pride, so in the past, there are still requirements? This..."

He Peihuan glanced at her nephew, then sneered.

"Giving them money to write Mr.'s works is their honor.

Don't worry, no matter how proud these people are, they won't be proud in front of the poet saint.

By the way, let's announce one thing, that is, our He family's perfume endorsement, and we will directly cooperate with Nanshanxue in the future.

Artists under Mrs. Poetry can represent our perfume. "

Hejia Perfume, this is the brand that all celebrities want to endorse, this is a real global high-end luxury

.Once endorsed, it proves your identity.

"Yes, sister-in-law, you are the leader, you have the final say. It is not bad to cooperate with Nanshanxue, after all, it was founded by Mrs. Shisheng.

But, I said we haven't read this poem yet. "

He Peihuan rolled her eyes: "What do you know? Can Mr. Poetry be bad?"