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

Chapter 334 The pinnacle of realism, the same person who has fallen into the world
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"At the end of the song, be careful to draw, and the four strings sound like a crack.

The east boat and the west boat were silent, only seeing Jiang Xin Qiuyue white.

He pondered and plucked the strings, straightened his clothes and restrained his appearance. "

At the end of the song, the plectrum slipped across the middle of the strings, and the four strings roared as if torn the cloth.

The painting boats and cruise ships in the east and west are quiet, only the autumn moon reflected in the heart of the river is shining white.

She pondered and put away the plectrum and inserted it into the strings; then she straightened her clothes and stood up, restraining her sad, angry and resentful facial expression when she was thinking deeply.

"Damn, sir must be a master of pipa, I told you, if anyone disagrees, I'll think you're a bunch of shit.

This four-string sound is like cracking silk, it is really too similar.

I am a pipa student, and I can be considered a well-known musician.

This sentence, I really admire Mr., I don't know how he thought of this.

Anyway, invincible, this story of Pipa Fu was written by Mr. to a height that has never been seen before or since.

From then on, when the original story of the Dahan Pipa Fu was brought up, people would only talk about the pipa, not the Pipa Fu. "

Yes, no one will talk about Pipa Fu anymore. Compared with this Pipa Xing, the original Pipa Fu is nothing.

This work has really reached the sky.

But at this moment, in the live broadcast, Meng Lingchuan, He Hongzhang, and Lu Xunhuan were all sitting on the ground, dumbfounded.

Sweating profusely in this winter, can you tell me that this can make people feel shocked?

At this moment, the sound of Xue Jianjia's pipa had stopped, and she also came over, picked up the pipa placed beside her and prepared to watch it.

"Don't move, you don't touch my things, I'm going to cry to death today if it's broken."

Meng Lingchuan suddenly came back to his senses, and then he looked anxiously at Xue Jianjia.

Xue Jianjia rolled her eyes: "Come on, it's so easy to break, this is not Taohuajian."

Even so, Xue Jianjia let it go.

Then, she walked to Liu Nan's side.At this time, Liu Nan paused again.

Seeing this situation, Lin Hai didn't need Liu Nan to say anything, just took the piece of paper away, and then replaced it with a new Peach Blossom Booklet.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Nan shook his hip flask.

"Where's the wine? Why is there no wine? Without wine, what kind of poems and fuss are you writing!"

"Here comes the wine. This is a pot of the best lotus white. You can drink whatever you want, Anan."

This pot of lotus white is He Hongzhang's collection, and he only has this pot of wine.He has kept this jug of wine for more than ten years.

This is the best lotus white, and a pot of wine is worth at least seven figures.

In the past, he wouldn't allow anyone to touch this jug of wine.Even his old father-in-law asked him many times in a roundabout way, but he was perfunctory.

But today, he took it out and put it in Liu Nan's hands.

He felt that only this jug of wine could match this poem today.

Liu Nan raised his head and took a sip, then couldn't help laughing.

"Good wine, I didn't expect you, Lao He, to have such a good thing. I'm so happy, I'm really happy today. Let me continue."

After speaking, Liu Dong put down the jug, and then he started writing again.

"I said that I was originally a girl from the capital, and my family lives under Xiamaling.

Thirteen learns to become a pipa, the name belongs to the first part of Jiaofang.

Qu Pai once taught good talents to dress, makeup is always jealous of Qiuniang.

Wuling was young and struggling with his head, and there was an unknown number of red ribbons.

The silver grate on the tin's head is broken, and the bloody skirt is stained with wine. "

She said that she was originally a well-known singing girl in the capital, and her hometown lived in Xiamaling in the southeast of Chang'an City.

He learned to play the pipa at the age of 13, and his name was registered in the first part of Jiaofang Orchestra.

Every time the song is played, the art masters are amazed, and every time they make up, they are envied by fellow kabukis.

The rich and noble children of the capital competed to give me rewards. Every time I finished playing a song, I didn't know how much colored silk to give.

The silver grate on the tin's head is often broken and shattered when it beats the beat, and the red skirt is stained by wine stains, and I don't regret it.

"This place is the life experience of the Pipa girl that was written in the Fu on Pipa.

It's just that in the Pipa Fu, the writing is relatively general, or the existence of one of the eight sons at the beginning, only how good the other party's pipa skills are.

But there are not many descriptions of Pipa girls.In other words, he didn't pay much attention to this person.

But here, my husband has written about the other party's life experience, and also polished it to make this character more vivid.

At this moment, the role of the pipa girl appeared in front of us as if she had a soul.

Let us understand more clearly what kind of person this person is.

What kind of experience did she have, why did she have such a good skill.

All of these are filled in Mr.'s Pipa Xing.It can be said that the husband really understood this pipa girl, and became a confidant with him across the long river of history.

I think, if this person is still alive, he will definitely introduce Mr. as a confidant.At the same time, the husband also wrote about the beauty of this person. "

Someone is explaining it like this, but at this moment, everyone understands that this poem is like this now.

At the same time, I also understand that the content of this paragraph makes me admire Mr. Liu Nan even more.

"Yes, this is our husband, and only he can write this poem.

How to put it, in our era, it seems that the works of the ancients have become the existence that we can only look up to forever.

Our education method is doomed that it is impossible to produce the ancient literati in modern times.

I can't write such gorgeous poems.

However, all of this has been greatly changed because of the appearance of the husband.

For example, Pipa Fu, a famous Fu before my great man, no matter whether it is ancient or modern, no one dares to try to challenge it.

Because the writing is not good, because there is no such talent.

But tonight, Mr. stood up.

He not only challenged, but also wrote better than Pipa Fu, and even I think it directly surpassed Pipa Fu by too many. "

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Liu Nan didn't know that people praised him later.

He didn't even know that his poems and songs could be broadcast in the end.

After all, his original idea was just to leave some video data, so as to prove that he didn't come to this world for nothing, right?

Anyway, I won't live long, so it's good to prove it.

It's just that when he didn't expect that everything he had arranged at the beginning ended up being because Li Jianxue had no desire to live, which led He Hongzhang to do something eccentric, using this to stimulate Li Jianxue's desire to live .

And this action made Liu Nan undergo an earth-shaking change.Everyone knows this change.

With his video being played, he has now become the only existence of Dahan Literature.

But, at this time, he didn't know everything that happened afterwards.

In other words, he himself doesn't know his own name behind him.And at this moment, Liu Nan stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at Lin Hai again.

Without hesitation, Lin Hai took the piece of paper away in an instant, and then replaced it with a new Peach Blossom Book.

At this moment, Liu Nan is also continuing to write this poem, which can be called the longest poem of the great man.

"Laughter this year and next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.

The younger brother went to join the army and the auntie died.

The door was left in the cold, and the boss married as a merchant's wife.

The businessman paid more attention to profit than left, and went to Fuliang to buy tea the month before last. "

Years and years are spent laughing and playing, and the good times from autumn to spring are wasted.

Jiaofang's brothers have joined the army, the aunt in charge of the family has also died, and I am also old and fading.

The number of carriages and horses in front of the gate is reduced, and the number of patrons is sparse. I have to marry a merchant as my wife when I am old.

The businessman only cares about profit, and takes parting very lightly. Last month, he went to Fuliang to buy tea and sell goods.

"Come, come, continue to describe people's life.

Oh my goodness, this is so fucking well written.

To be honest, at this moment, I felt an indescribable sympathy for this person.

Her life was really full of ups and downs.This Pipa line really perfectly writes this story. "

"It's a good sentence to be neglected in front of the door, and the boss is married to be a businessman's wife!

This sentence really brings to life the sadness of this pipa girl.

Damn now, I feel like I'm getting angry and want to save this person. "

"Gah, this poem is still going on? Ladies and gentlemen, how much do you think the poem should be written, sir?

This is the longest poem I have ever seen in my life.

So far, there are hundreds of words. "

"Maybe this is the talent. Not only did they write this story so perfectly, but they also wrote a famous line through the ages that there is no sorrow, dark hatred, and silence is better than sound at this time.

I just want to know, what kind of mood did President Meng feel at that time? "

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"What was my mood at the time? Let me tell you, I just wanted to die.

Anyone, especially a literati, who witnessed the birth of this poem, must be in this mood, right?

I just feel that the sky is dim and the earth is dark. Even if this poem is for myself, I don't have any happy thoughts in my whole body. "

At this moment, Meng Lingchuan was looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and murmured alone.

At this moment, there are still countless people in shock.However, Liu Nan didn't give them much time to react.

Because next, the more shocking verses are written as if they don't need money.

This made them not know what to say.

Some people are really fucking animals!

"Go to Lai Jiangkou to guard the empty boats, and circle the boats to moonlight the river's water is cold.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream of juvenile things, crying makeup and tears.

I sighed when I heard the pipa, and then I sighed again.

We are the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, so why meet each other before! "

At this moment, Xue Jianjia recited these few lines with her unique voice.

After she finished chanting, she froze in place.

At this moment, her eyes were fixed on this sentence. They are both fallen people in the world, so why should they meet each other before.

"The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet. We are the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet.

Woohoo, this sentence, how could this sentence be written so well?
Why did I see such a sentence in this place.

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

So sad, and so free and easy!When this sentence comes out, this poem adds another quatrain. "

Not only Xue Jianjia, Meng Lingchuan also hurried over at this moment, seeing this sentence is the same person who has fallen in the end of the world, why should we meet each other before.

Seriously, this sentence is really awesome.This is the best embodiment of the poet's talent, and it is also a line of poetry that no one can compare.

How to say this poem, the kind that cannot be said.That is to say, you don't know how to appreciate him.

But you know, this sentence is awesome.

"Mine, in front of you there is still holding a pipa and half covering your face, and there are others who are sad and hateful.

But here, it appeared again, and there appeared a sentence that the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before.

My goodness, am I blind?What did I see tonight? "

What did you see?
God knows what he saw.At this moment, someone is going crazy.

Silly watching the live projection, some saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What is the virtue of the pipa, how can it be connected with this poem.

In the future, I'm afraid I'm going to be stained with Pipa Fu.When people talk about Pipa Xing, they will definitely think of Pipa Fu.

It's just that Mr. Liu Nan is too cruel, isn't he?The slightest chance is not left to the later generations? "

Liu Nan didn't know if he was ruthless or not, and now he felt very happy.

After drinking a sip of lotus flower in vain, the thinking of the whole person seemed to become clearer.Then, he laughed heartily.

At this moment, Lin Hai moved again. He didn't need Liu Nan's reminder, he had already put on the new Peach Blossom Mirror.

"Those who know me, Brother Hai! Then I will continue!"

After speaking, Liu Nan leaned over his desk to write again.

It seems that his inspiration, like the water in the sea, will never dry up.

Or to put it another way, like a waterfall, pouring down.

At this time, the live broadcast room had completely exploded.

The entire live broadcast room was completely silent.

No one posted barrage, and there was no chat. They were all waiting for the end of Liu Nan's masterpiece.

Yes, the eternal masterpiece, if this piece of pipa can't be called the eternal masterpiece, then I don't know what kind of work can be called the eternal masterpiece.

To be honest, at this moment, the whole big man's heart is complicated.

With the birth of such a poem, they felt that tonight's live broadcast had become boring to them.

Because of the existence of this poem, they felt that any other works written by Mr. Liu Nan would not make them feel any expression.

"Forget it, continue to appreciate, I don't want to talk anymore."

"I resigned from the imperial capital last year and lived in Xunyang city where I was ill.

There is no music in the secluded land of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all the year round.

Living near the Tengjiang River with low humidity, yellow reeds and bitter bamboos surround the house.

What did you hear in the middle of the night?The cuckoo cry and the blood ape whine.

The spring river flowers toward the autumn moonlit night, often drinking wine alone.

There are no folk songs and village flutes, and it is hard to listen to the hoarse and mocking.

Hearing your pipa language tonight is like listening to Xianle's ears.

Mo Cigeng sat down and played a song, translating "Pipa Xing" for you.

I feel that I have been standing for a long time when I said this, but I sat down and turned the strings quickly.

The desolate sound is not like a forward sound, and the whole audience is covered in tears.

Who is crying the most among the seats?Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt was wet. "

"Ever since I left the bustling Chang'an capital last year and was demoted to live by the Xunyang River, I have been ill.

This place in Xunyang is desolate and remote, there is no music, and no orchestral sounds can be heard all year round.

I live near the Huanjiang River, which is low-lying and humid. Around the yard, there are as many yellow reeds and bitter bamboos as possible.

What can be heard here sooner or later?It is full of the mournful wails of cuckoos and monkeys.

The spring river flowers are as beautiful as the autumn river moon night, and they have no choice but to often drink wine alone.

Are there no folk songs and village flutes here?It's just that the voice is hoarse and rough, which is really unpleasant.

Listening to the music you played on the pipa tonight, it was like listening to heavenly music, and my ears suddenly cleared up.

Please don't refuse to sit down and play another song. I will compose a new poem "Pipa Xing" for you.

Moved by my words, she stood for a long time, turned around and sat down, and then tightened the strings and made an urgent sound.

It is so sad and so different from the monotony played just now. Everyone present covered their faces and wept non-stop.

Who among you has shed the most tears?
Jiangzhou Sima's blue shirt was soaked with tears!
Dear friends in the live broadcast room, this is the explanation of this paragraph.

I have already translated it for you, now I think you all know what kind of work this is, right?
I just want to say, how lucky am I, Huang Lun, what the hell am I lucky to see a pipa in my lifetime?

Hehehe, I'm so fucking scared, and I'm so fucking in love with this poem.

My whole brain is congested now, and I don't know what to say.So next, let me rest for a while.

Also, what I want to say is that these people in the literary world tonight, if they are not crazy, I am afraid that I am sorry for this poem.

Damn, I feel like I'm going crazy, I don't want to say anything right now. "

After finishing speaking, Huang Lun stopped talking directly, then went to find a bottle of wine, and tried to calm himself down while drinking.

However, in the face of such a work, who can calm down?

At this moment, Ye Weidao also slumped on the chair, staring blankly, watching the poem come to an end.

Watching this song, the birth of an incomparably great work.

He, Ye Weidao, has been in this world for so many years and has lived to such a great age, this is the first time he has been shocked like this.

In truth, he felt like he was going to cry.It was also the first time Mrs. Ye had seen the old man in her family look like this.

"To be honest, this poem is comparable to his "Chunjiang Huayueye". I'm not kidding at all."

In the end, Ye Weidao said these words.

Then, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly arranged for someone to turn on the live broadcast.

He was so excited that he wanted to share his thoughts on the poem with everyone.

Therefore, Ye Weidao appeared on the pen station and started the live broadcast.

It also made many people come over, intending to take a look at Ye Weidao's explanation and analysis.

Because this poem tonight is really shocking.This poem made several writers start talking nonsense at this moment.

"My friends, let me talk about this Pipa Xing.

Everyone knows the Fu on Pipa, and this Fu has always been regarded as the best Fu of my generation.

Until Mr. Liu Nan's few poems came out, he could be said to be one of the best.

Because this Fu tells the story of a pipa girl.

It's just that tonight I want to say... Forget it, I don't want to say anything, everyone has their own opinions in their hearts, so I don't think I need to say more.

Next, I, an old man, will take over and let you analyze this poem.This song... is a masterpiece of a thousand years.

First of all, the poetic eye of this poem is "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before."

That's right, what I think is that the main idea of ​​this poem is that we are the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, so why meet each other before.

This theme is reflected in many poems.And Bazi's pipa Fu is more about the excitement of that era and an appreciation for pipa technology.

Comparing the two pictures, the level of this intention can be seen at once.

You can think about it, Liu Nan's poem, after reading it, makes people feel melancholy and sad.

Are you all feeling sorry for the life of the characters in this poem, just like me?

This is a matter of intentionality.

Although Pipa Fu is also very good, but compared with Pipa Xing, it is far worse.

Liu Nan writes about the misfortune of the lives of women on the pipa, combined with the blows suffered by the characters in the Fu on the pipa in their official careers, and expresses the heartfelt sentiment of "the same people have fallen in the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet".

It can be said that at this moment, Mr. Liu Nan understands them better than the two parties involved.

This poem is simply the pinnacle of realism, not comparable to any of my works.

At the same time, the turbulence of the society, the coldness of the world, the sympathy for the fate of the unfortunate, and the emotion for one's own frustration, these painful feelings originally accumulated in the heart are all poured into the poem together.

Its artistic success also lies in the use of beautiful, vivid and musical language, and the use of visual images to express the feelings of hearing;
The natural scenery of the bleak autumn wind and the emotion of parting make the work more touching.

In this poem, Liu Nan focused on shaping the image of the pipa girl, through which it profoundly reflected the tragic fate of the insulted and damaged musicians and entertainers in the feudal society.

To express the feelings of "the same people who are reduced to the end of the world".

At the beginning of the poem, I wrote "seeing off guests on an autumn night", "suddenly heard" and "the sound of the pipa", so I "searched for the sound", "asked secretly", "moved the boat", "invited to meet", after "thousands of calls", and then the singer Only then came out "half-hidden".

This kind of reverberating and tortuous description laid the cornerstone for the theme of "The End of the World Falls".

Then it reveals her inner world by describing the pipa girl playing music.

First of all, "Sentiment" of "Unfinished Tune", and then "Xianxian" and "Sound of Thought", told all about "Unfulfilled Life" and "Infinite Things in Heart", showing the ups and downs of the pipa girl.

Then it goes on to write about the pipa girl's self-reported life experience: in the past, she taught her skills to "clothe good talents", her appearance "makes up to be jealous of Qiuniang", the young people in Kyoto "fight for entanglement", and "the number of red silk is unknown".

However, the description of time flowed like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaints, and the description of her above, "the evening is gone and the morning is coming", and in the end she had to "marry as a businessman's wife".

These songs complement each other and complete the shaping of the image of Pipa girl.

In the end, the wave of the poet's emotions was moved by the fate of the pipa girl, and he sighed "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we meet each other?"

The rhyme of the poem is bright, set off step by step, embellished everywhere.

Both emerge in endlessly, and fall on the theme.It's really like a surging river, with ups and downs, and it lasts for a long time.

Repeatedly chanting, swaying people's mind, full of emotion.

The language is sonorous, and the metaphor image is set.

"like rain"

"like a whisper"

"Water Slurry"

"Swords and Guns"

"Pearls and Jade Plates"

"Yingyu Flower Bottom".

These readings are like hearing their voices, like being there. "

(End of this chapter)