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Chapter 333 Autumn is the first absolute, still holding a pipa half-hidden.

Chapter 333 The best of thousands of years, still holding a pipa half-hidden.

Liu Nan touched his chin, then he looked at Meng Lingchuan speechlessly.

"I said Meng Dayan, did you do it on purpose? Let me rewrite this pipa Fu?"

Facing Liu Nan's speechlessness, Meng Lingchuan smiled happily.

"Hey hey, I just like to see you embarrassed.

How about it, is this difficult?
Let me tell you, it must be better than the previous work. "

This thing is more difficult. Since ancient times, there has been no first in writing, and no second in martial arts.

Literary works, this is a very subjective thing.Some people think it's good, while others think it's normal. This is normal.

But now, Meng Lingchuan's request seemed a bit embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, facing this embarrassment, Liu Nan laughed.

"Hehe, for me, Liu Nan, there is nothing difficult.

If the next work I write is not as good as the previous work, I will drink five glasses of wine directly. "

"Hehe, if you can still do this, come on. If I lose, I will drink ten glasses of wine."

"Okay, then it's settled, give me a while, let me brew it. By the way, can sister Jianjia play the pipa?"

At this moment, Xue Jianjia also became interested.He stood up excitedly and looked at Liu Nan excitedly.

"Anan, what are you going to do?"

"Lao He has a pipa here, sister Jian Jia, you can play any tune for me to cheer me up.

This Meng Dayan, if I don't give him some tricks, he doesn't know how powerful he is. "

Xue Jianjia looked at He Hongzhang excitedly, but He Hongzhang said nothing when he saw this.

"There is a pipa, and it's a famous work. I'll get it for you right away."

"Okay, hurry up. Today, I'm going to play the pipa for fun."

Then, the camera went dark, and not long after, there was a sudden sound of a pipa, which exploded in the live broadcast room.

At this time, what kind of feeling does it feel like, that is the feeling of a silver bottle being broken.

Suddenly, a sonorous pipa sound exploded right here.

Just like that, countless viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned in an instant.

"coming!!"

Yes, here we come. With the sound of the pipa, the camera gradually brightened, and then came the close-up shot.

At this time, Liu Nan was already writing at his desk.

In this generation, first-hand cursive script appeared on Taohuajian.And this first sentence suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

""Pipa Xing."

Xunyang River head night to see guests off, maple leaf digi flowers autumn surging.

The master dismounts, and the guest is in the boat. He wants to drink without an orchestra. "

The two sentences were recited by He Hongzhang at this moment.

At this very moment, in this gazebo, Liu Nan is writing, He Hongzhang is reciting, Xue Jianjia is playing, Meng Lingchuan is studying ink, Yuan Xingcan is lighting a fire, and Ding Feng is pouring wine.

At this moment, one can't help but hear something, that is the feeling of the flowing water.

At this moment, it made people think of another thing, that is, you can tune the plain piano and read the golden scriptures.

At this moment, the content of this poem caught people in the first place.

At night, I went to the head of the Xunyang River to see off the guests. The maple trees and reeds were rustling by the autumn wind.

My guests and I dismounted to bid farewell to the banquet on the boat, and raised our glasses to drink, but there was no music to cheer us up.

This first sentence directly surpasses the work of Pipa Fu.

It is more concise and more attractive at the same time.

How to say the pipa fu, although it is called the first pipa fu, but it does not have the epic sense of Liu Nan's pipa line at this moment.

That's right, it's epic.

At this moment, it can be said that this Pipa Xing directly surpasses Pipa Fu.

Although the stories are all the same story, the way of writing and the words displayed are different.

"It's wonderfully written. I think this piece of Pipa Xing, just looking at these two sentences, is already very remarkable. I am very much looking forward to it. Mr. can write a work that surpasses Pipa Fu."

"My idea is different, and I think it's evenly matched. If you don't have the birth of eternal quatrains, I don't think you can surpass Pipa Fu."

"I also think the same way. Of course, this is my thought. It doesn't mean it's correct, and it can't be correct."

Watching these discussions, Lin Hai, who was still watching the live broadcast in Tufang Town, couldn't help but sneer at this moment.

"Hehe, evenly matched? It's not that I look down on Pipa Fu, I'll just say it straight, the Pipa shoes that Pipa bestowed on Anan are not worthy.

I hope that later, after this poem is written, you will still have such thoughts! "

After speaking, Lin Hai sneered disdainfully, and then he continued to watch the live broadcast.

And at this time, new content appeared.

The sound of clanging pipa was like falling raindrops, and then everyone was immersed in it.

At this time, beautiful handwriting appeared on the Peach Blossom Mirror again.

"If you can't be drunk, you will be happy and miserable. When you say goodbye, you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river.

Suddenly heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return and the guest did not send out. "

Coming slowly, like how to say it, like telling a story.

It is the story of Pipa Fu, which was compressed into the content of these few lines of poems by Liu Nan.

The wine is not happy and more sad, and we are about to part. When parting, a cold moon is soaked in the vast river.

Suddenly I heard the sound of pipas coming from the river; I forgot to return to the guests and didn't want to leave.

In just two sentences, the story in Pipa Fu was explained.

That is, when a person was drinking and was not enjoying himself, he suddenly heard the sound of a pipa.

The sound of the pipa suddenly made the drinker stop, he wanted to find out who was playing the pipa.

Hearing this place, everyone is immersed in this story, or in this poem.

Up to now, some people still feel that this Pipa Xing and Pipa Fu are comparable.

He still doesn't understand how shocked this pipa song will be to them later
.Because of this pipa line, no one in the big man can write pipa.It also directly pushed the instrument of pipa to a peak.

Anyone who likes music will want to listen to the pipa.

Because of Pipa Xing, it's great to write this.

And at this moment, Liu Nan stopped suddenly.

"Change the paper!"

One piece of paper is full, so another paper is needed.

After hearing Liu Nan's words, He Hongzhang immediately took away the paper full of handwriting and put a new Peach Blossom Book on it.

Good guy, I'll be direct, good guy, tonight's Peach Blossom Book will definitely make He Hongzhang feel bad.But, to be able to give birth to a pipa song, any precious paper is worth it.

After re-laying the Peach Blossom Mirror, Liu Nan directly picked up the jug and took a sip of wine.

Li Jianxue hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't stop Liu Nan from drinking.

And at this time, the ancient quatrains began to appear.

"Looking for the sound and asking who is playing it, the sound of the pipa stops and it is too late to speak.

Move the boat to invite to meet each other, add wine and return to the light to reopen the banquet.

After all the calls came out, he still hugged the pipa and covered his face.

The revolving shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before it becomes a tune.

After thousands of shouts, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.The rotating shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed.

My mother, what fairy poem is this?This... this... this... just these two sentences, I think it has surpassed Pipa Fu, and it is even possible to hang Pipa Fu.

My God, what kind of ancient quatrains are these?

If this poem is known, from now on, I am afraid that everyone will be shocked by this sentence

.Still hugging the pipa and half covering the face, what a beautiful description.

To be honest, I have seen many people who wrote about pipa and beautiful women in my life, but I think the charm is second to none. This sentence is still holding the pipa half-hidden, which is already the pinnacle.

I think it is comparable to Anan's Qingping tune. "

At this moment, inside the gazebo, Meng Lingchuan became excited.He watched in disbelief and explained.

At this moment, not only him, everyone was immersed in this poem.

Gu Qing watched obsessively, and the whole person fell silent.

"Still holding the pipa and half covering your face, you are already invincible in the world. This sentence, from now on, no one can match it."

"Looking for the source of the sound, ask softly who is playing the pipa?

Pipa stopped for a long time but remained silent.

We moved the boat closer to invite her to come out to meet each other, and asked the servants to refill the wine and return to the lamp to set up the banquet again.

After a thousand calls, she came out slowly, half covering her face with the pipa she held in her arms.

She tightened the shaft of the piano and plucked the strings for a few trial plays, but she felt emotional before playing the tune.

Ladies and gentlemen, what the hell I want to say now, maybe from now on, there will be one more beautiful woman in the history of my man.

It was the musician who played the pipa in the Fu on Pipa back then.

Pipa Fu did not describe her appearance at all.

However, I feel that Mr. Wang's Pipa Xing has completely written out this musician.

I don't know how to describe it now.

Anyway, it was awesome, so awesome that I was speechless.

There is love before the melody is completed, my mother, what kind of god can write this?
At this moment, I also agree with one sentence, that is, Pipa Xing has completely surpassed Pipa Fu at this moment.

Even if the pipa has a historical bonus, but I still have to say one sentence, I still hold the pipa half-hidden, and give the pipa a hang. "

Not to mention these intellectuals, even ordinary people in the live broadcast room are watching all this in amazement at this moment.

"Niuuuuuuu, forgive me for my low culture, I can't think of any suitable adjectives now.

But I knew it was awesome, super awesome.Mr. is worthy of being Mr. He is great, and he is like a god. "

"Me too, I was completely shocked. Especially when this sentence came out, I seemed to go back to that era and saw the musician, the person who played the pipa.

She hugged the pipa, which covered half of her face.

But even so, it is still breathtakingly beautiful.

God, as expected, I knew that Mr.'s works would definitely not be simple. "

"Now I suddenly feel that the status of Pipa Fu has disappeared this time.

My God, such a work was actually written by a modern person? "

Ye Weidao was watching this scene with his wife at the moment, watching Liu Nan write the pipa line.

"Old lady, what do you think?"

Mrs. Ye looked at her complexion, "It's unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable.

I think old man, tonight you will witness what is called a real fairy work.I think this poem may be very, very long. "

Ye Weidao also nodded subconsciously at this moment.He also had the feeling that the poem might indeed be very long.

However, now he only has one idea, that is, the follow-up content will come out soon.Instead of disappointing him, the follow-up content appeared soon.

At this moment, Xue Jianjia became excited when he heard the chanting of his friends.Her hand playing the pipa also got up quickly.

In particular, the sentence of still holding the pipa and half covering her face made her even more excited.

Accompanied by the sound of pipa, new content appeared again.

"Xianxian suppresses his voice and thinks, as if complaining that he has no ambition in his life.

The low-eyebrow letter procedure continued, saying everything in my mind.

Lightly gathered, slowly twisted, wiped and picked again, first it was "Neon Clothes" and then "Six Yao". "

Xianxian's mournful and mournful voice implied contemplation, as if she was telling her unsatisfactory life.

She lowered her eyebrows and played slowly and continuously, pouring out the infinite sadness in her heart.

Gently pinching, twisting slowly, rubbing and picking, playing "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song" for the first time, and then playing "Six Yao".

Here comes, here comes the fully blasted place.

At this moment, the poem finally began to explode.

Everyone looked at the new content in disbelief.

"The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

Between Guan Yingyu, the bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to swim under the ice.

The cold and astringent strings of the ice spring are absolutely condensed, and the condensate will never stop for a while. "

The voice of the big string is heavy and melodious like a storm, while the voice of the small string is thin and quiet, eager and broken, like a whisper.

The cacophony and chirping sounds are played interlaced with each other, like pearls, big and small, falling off a jade plate one by one.

For a while, it is like an oriole singing gracefully and fluently under the flowers, and for a while, it is like spring water flowing under the ice.

It seems that the cold and astringent pipa sound of the ice spring has begun to condense, and the condensed and unsmooth sound gradually stops.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone felt, what the hell is called powerful, what is called transcendence, and what is called pipaxing.

Oh my God, just when He Hongzhang chanted to the point where the big chords were as noisy as rain and the small chords were like whispers, at exactly this time, Xue Jianjia’s pipa came to such a passage.

This is where the strings are strummed.All of a sudden, everyone felt the smell of the big strings making noise like torrential rain, and the small strings like whispers.

At this moment, everyone knew that Mr. Liu Nan would definitely be able to play the pipa, [-]% he would.

If not, he would definitely not be able to write such a work.

If not, it is absolutely impossible for him to write this artistic conception.

At this moment, everyone took a deep breath.

"My mother, I'm going crazy with these two sentences.

What the hell, is this something that humans can write?

No, definitely not, this is not human at all.

I can't stand it, I can't stand it.How could it be like this, is this the pipa practice? "

There is already a cultural person, and the whole person is about to collapse at this moment.

At this moment, he yelled as if he had a mental problem.

And there are still people like him, and there are quite a few of them.

They couldn't believe that they would witness the birth of this Pipa Xing with their own eyes.

In the same way, Meng Lingchuan in the video stared blankly at the heavy snow outside the gazebo, listening to the sound of Xue Jianjia's pipa, the whole person fell into a sluggish state.

"The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

Between Guan Yingyu, the bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to swim under the ice.

Bingquan's cold string is condensed, and the condensing is silent for a while.

Absolutely, really absolutely, what Pipa Fu, how can Pipa Fu compare with this Pipa Xing? ? "

After finishing speaking, Meng Lingchuan couldn't help standing up, picked up the jug and took a sip directly.At this time, Liu Nan's voice came out again.

"Change the paper!"

There were only these two words. After finishing speaking, Liu Nan also took a sip of wine, and then he couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Lin Hai immediately took away the original peach blossom book and replaced it with a new paper.

At this time, Liu Nan bent down again and began to write.

And at this time, Li Jianxue couldn't help but recite the newly written content.

"Don't be sad and hate life, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle is broken and the water is sprayed out, and the iron cavalry protrudes, and the swords and guns blare. "

"Gudong... I... I'm blind, what did I see?
This... is actually all quatrains.These two sentences, my God, I want to know what kind of artistic level this Pipa Xing is tonight? "

At this moment, a guest from the Yellow Crane Tower squirted out the drink in his mouth, and then he said inconceivably.

Yes, what the hell are these two quatrains?

Don't have the sadness and hatred, silence is better than sound.

Just this one sentence, just this one sentence, can leave an eternal legend in the literary world of the great man.

There is nothing wrong, it is an eternal legend, and no one can write such a sentence.

"Don't be sad and hateful. At this time, silence is better than sound. The silver bottle is broken and the water is sprayed, and the iron horse is protruding.

For these two sentences, I am afraid that I have searched all over the big man, but I can't find a sentence that can be compared. "

"As an ordinary person, I can feel the beauty in it. It's really amazing."

"Hahaha all the fakes are fake, what other pipa practice is fake, what about Liu Nan, there is no such person at all.

It's all fake and I don't believe it's real. "

Good guy, at this moment, the whole big man is basically in a half-crazy state, completely frightened by Liu Nan's poem, no, it's not a poem, maybe it's just half a poem.

In the Aries Temple, Zuo Gongming was also staring at the live broadcast projection at this moment. He watched this scene in disbelief.

"Damn it, it made me...it made me feel the way I did when I saw Da Qin Fu.

What the hell is this a person?
Are you sure a mortal can write this kind of work?
I said the surname Liu, please let go of my big man's literary world.

If you continue to write like this, the Chinese literary world will not be able to get rid of you for the next 1000 years. "

Well, regarding what Zuo Gongming said, there is one thing I want to say to him in the Han literary world 1000 years later.

"1000 years? Boy, you think highly of us.

Hehehe, let alone 1000 years, what about 3000 years?
In the same way, no one can escape the shadow of Liu Nan, the poet sage. "

……

At this moment, Huang Lun was explaining excitedly.

"Guys, I can't stand it, I feel like I'm going crazy, my head is going to explode.

Do you know how I feel right now?

At this moment, I really want to kneel in front of Mr., watching him finish writing this poem, the kind of prostration.

Let me explain the meaning of these two sentences to you.

It seems that there is another kind of melancholy and hatred secretly breeding, but the sound pauses at this time is more moving than the sound.

Suddenly, the sound of the pipa is suddenly high, like a silver bottle bursting, and the water rushes; it also seems to kill a team of cavalry, and the swords and guns are fired together, which probably means this.

To be honest, I was completely conquered by these two sentences.Here, it looks like it's writing love or something.

But everyone knows that what is written here is also about things.

Speaking of the sound of the pipa, the sound after the pause is like an echo in the empty valley, which is even more beautiful.

And then, the sound of the pipa suddenly exploded, like the roar of military swords and guns.

Such a description, what the hell, let me put it this way, Pipa Fu is a bird in front of Pipa Xing?

At this moment, no matter how much a person has his own subjective emotions, he can't tell the ancient pipa Fu, which is better than Mr.'s pipa, right?
Such amazing sentences that make you and me cry, cannot be picked out in Pipa Fu.

But what about the pipa shop?It's everywhere, there's nothing wrong with it everywhere. "

A girl named Ding Xiang was watching Huang Lun's commentary silently at this moment, and a very complicated look appeared on her face

.She likes Pipa Fu very much, and she has liked this Pipa Fu since she was a child.

How should I put it, she has learned pipa since she was a child, and she is also a pipa genius of Dahan.

Therefore, she has liked Pipa Fu for more than ten years.

Originally, at the beginning, she did not agree at all, nor would she admit that Liu Nan could write a work that surpassed Pipa Fu.

It's not that she doubts Liu Nan's talent, she knows that Mr. Liu Nan's talent is astonishing, and he is the only poet saint in the big man.

But she felt that she had that kind of plot in her heart, and she felt that no matter what kind of work Mr. Liu Nan wrote, she would never admit that it was better than Pipa Fu.

But at this moment, she fell silent.She seemed to say, whether pipa is good or not, it is not as good as pipa Fu, at least in her heart.

But she couldn't say it, not at all.

Because she thought of the big strings in this poem, which are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

She thought of Dou You You You You You Sorrow Dark Hate Life in this poem again, at this time silence speaks louder than sound.

The silver bottle breaks and the water squirts out, and the cavalry sticks out the swords and guns, these quatrains are unparalleled through the ages.

At this moment, she knew that she had admitted one thing in her heart.

"Mr.'s Pipa Xing is really greater than Pipa Fu. Pipa Fu is in front of this Pipa Xing, really... Sigh!"

At this moment, the girl sighed, and he was speechless.

"Although this poem and Fu tell the same story.

However, compared with Pipa Xing, the difference between Pipa Fu is not one or two grades, but countless grades.

One sentence, don't have sorrow and dark hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound, and it has been completely killed in seconds.

There are 860 characters in the whole piece of Pipa Fu. I think the sum of them is not as good as this sentence. At this time, silence is better than sound. "

……

"Yes, I feel the same way, the whole Pipa Fu can't compare to these fourteen characters.

Are these fourteen characters really that kind of beauty?

The beauty makes you overwhelmed, and the beauty makes you speechless.

what did you say?
Don't say anything, just follow the shock and it's over.

God, what the hell is going on with me!How can there be such a powerful poem? "

(End of this chapter)

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