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

Chapter 347 Liu Nan
The camera switches, and once again it appears that it is already the Plum Blossom Pavilion.

The Plum Blossom Pavilion is still the same Plum Blossom Pavilion, and now the plum blossoms in the Plum Blossom Pavilion have basically withered.

There are only some flowers left on some sporadic trees.

Especially on the lake pavilion in the center, there is only one tree with some flowers left on it.

Revisiting the old place, some scenes from that year seem to be still in front of my eyes.

At this moment, Mei Renli couldn't help being excited and sad watching this scene.

His life has changed a lot because of Liu Nan.

Today's Plum Blossom Pavilion has become the most famous place in Fufeng City, or a well-known scenic spot in the world.

There are very few people who don't know the Plum Blossom Pavilion, because too many classic poems have been born here.

Can you drink a cup of snow when you come here late?

Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

Difficult to travel, difficult to travel, etc., were all born in this place.

It can be said that as long as you see these masterpieces through the ages, you will definitely think of this place.

Especially the green ant wine, which has now become one of the top ten famous wines in Dahan.

And all of this is due to Liu Nan.Don't think about anything without him.

Therefore, Mei Renli's gratitude to Liu Nan goes without saying.

"Unfortunately, I didn't know Mr. Zhang back then. If I knew, it would be a great honor for me to have a drink with him."

After finishing speaking, Mei Renli couldn't help picking up the wine glass, and through the projector, made a toast to Liu Nan four years ago.

At this moment, a scene is particularly interesting. Four years ago, Liu Nan seemed to feel this scene as well. He happened to be in the Huxin Pavilion, holding a wine glass and toasting the camera.

It seems that the two people from time and space have carried out a linkage, which makes people very excited and excited.

At this moment, it happened to be the scene of the setting sun, and at this moment Liu Nan was facing the setting sun.

Tonight's live broadcast really gives people a depressing feeling, because most of the pictures are at sunset.

It seems that this is also implying the end of the life of Liu Nan, the poet sage.

But the more this is the case, the more heartbreaking and sad it is.For tonight's live broadcast, at this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached an unprecedented peak.

Four hundred million users, in the live broadcast room.How many people watched the live broadcast, I really don’t know, there is no way to count.

Most of them are watched alone.

However, there are still some accounts that are viewed by at least dozens or hundreds of people, so there is no way to count them.

However, if you watch Dahan's night tonight, you will find one thing, that is, Dahan is extraordinarily quiet tonight.

There is no one outside, no cars, and basically everyone is watching the live broadcast at home.This is the real empty alley!
"Xiao Pozhan, how did you edit it, why is it all the sunset.

Although we know that sir's time is running out, but you don't need to do this, right? "

"Yeah, I'm wondering too."

"It doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, there is only tonight's show. It doesn't matter how it is broadcast. I just want to watch the end quietly."

While the audience in the live broadcast room were talking, Liu Nan was leaning on the chair with a glass of wine in his hand. He propped his cheek with his right hand and looked at the sky with misty eyes.

"Hmm... The day is slanting in the mighty sorrow of leaving, and the east of the whip is the end of the world."

Liu Nan, who was staggering, looked at the sunset in the sky, and recited such a poem casually.

In an instant, all the chatting audiences came back to their senses, and pondered over the poem in a daze.

This poem is another sad work!

The day is slanting in the sorrow of parting, and the melancholy of parting is like the sun setting in the sky, full of sadness and sorrow.

At this moment, this sentence directly made everyone think of this.

Lin Hai also came back to his senses, sat on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looked at Liu Nan and then at the sunset in the sky.

"Anan, you..."

Liu Nan smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a moment of emotion."

Lin Hai didn't ask any more questions, but just put down his wine glass.

"What about Xia Que? It's wrong not to finish writing poems."

Liu Nan was silent for a while: "Xiaquan, let me take a look at Xiaquan..."

Suddenly, Liu Nan's eyes lit up, and he saw the plum tree next to him.

"Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle."

As soon as this sentence comes out, there is no doubt that it is an eternal quatrain.At this moment, countless people recalled this poem in surprise.

Everyone has experienced the baptism of Liu Nan's poems and songs, and to be honest, they all have some tolerance, there is no doubt about this.

However, every time I say that I will not be surprised, no matter what kind of works Liu Nan writes, I will not be surprised.

But, you will be surprised in the end, and will marvel at the beauty of the other party's poems.

For example, at this moment, the sentence Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers, still frightened them.

"It's good that Luohong is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

Such a quatrain through the ages, how can I, He De, be able to witness it with my own eyes?

Sure enough, Mr.'s works are always so amazing. "

"This sentence Luohong is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers, but I thought of a different meaning.

I thought of the place called Tufang Town, where this gentleman put the most effort into it.

This poem, in my opinion, is not that simple.

I always feel that this poem gives people a feeling for Tufang Town.

Especially turning into spring mud to protect flowers, I think Mr. thought of these students, and hoped that after his death, he could still protect them. "

"Can you read poetry? If you can't, don't talk nonsense, okay?
Do you think that, sir, might mean that?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.I think this sentence means that the husband thought of his wife.

He thought about it, what should his wife do if he leaves?
Therefore, I can only turn into spring mud to protect her.I think this is the real feeling in the heart of Mr. at this moment.

Here, how could he have thought of such a thing as earthwork! "

"what?
Can you fucking read poetry?How could it be like this?

How can Mr.'s mind be so narrow?
This sentence is obviously the great love that Mr. Poetry has for us big men.

He likes this world, and he also misses this world.

Therefore, he felt that he was running out of time, and finally wanted to turn into spring mud to protect the world.

Therefore, this is what the gentleman means, and this is what the sage means.

You people, if you don't know it, don't interpret it randomly, okay? "

Good guy, three people have three thoughts on a poem, and all of them have different thoughts in their hearts.

Some people saw the blessings for the students, and some saw Liu Nan's protection of their lovers.

Some people read it exaggeratedly, and saw the poet's blessing to the world or something.

Anyway, at this moment, everyone's opinion is different, and even quarreled in the live broadcast room.

A poem by Plum Blossom Pavilion caused a quarrel in the live broadcast room, which many people did not expect.

But this is normal, everyone has their own different views on each poem, this is the subtlety of literary works.

Everyone seems to have a different idea of ​​the same sentence.

But, Liu Nan definitely doesn't know about this.

At this moment, the camera switched, and when it appeared again, it came to Li Jianxue's home.

Li Chunyang has gone on a trip, as a Taoist priest, it is normal for him to be away from home often.Li Jianxue gave Liu Nan the key to the house.

At this moment, Liu Nan is at this place.Everyone followed him, recalling the scene of treating illnesses here.

"Speaking of it, I thought it was funny at the time, and when I heard Mr. screaming, I was so inhuman at that time, I actually laughed.

But now, when I come back to see this place again, how much I regret the laughter at the beginning!

You know, at that time, Mr. was fighting with death! "

"Yeah, a few months have passed in the blink of an eye. Thinking about it now, everything at the beginning seems to be in front of my eyes.

Think about it, the whole big man has to thank two people, that is Mrs. Liu and her father.If it weren't for them, the husband might have passed away that year.

And I, a big man, will eventually lose a poet saint.How lonely it is to be a big man without a husband!
But now, Mr. has left hundreds of peerless classic works.Every song is so lovely. "

"It would be nice to have another genius doctor now! It would be great to give my husband another ten years of life.

In this way, the husband will be able to accompany us for another ten years. "

"Who doesn't want to do this? Unfortunately, there is no chance. Some people leave forever and never appear again.

Some people's life is destined to be a shining meteor.It amazed the whole world, but it can only be brilliant for a moment, and there is no way to keep it for a long time.

Maybe this is the case, otherwise, it wouldn't make people miss him so much, and make people like him so much.

There is no doubt that Mr. is such a person.With his own power, he has raised the cultural level of my big man to the most unique era in my big man's thousands of years.

But it is precisely because of this that the husband left so quickly. "

Many people agree with these words.Even, hundreds of years later, the big man, there are still countless people discussing this matter.

"I think there are only two people that I, a big man, want to talk about cheating, and one is the champion Hou Huo Qubing.

How should he put it, it belongs to the military.

At the age of a teenager, he was able to achieve such an exaggerated level, it was as if God opened a map hanger for him and gave him the eye of God.

In the end, it went all the way to the West.

In terms of military affairs, Champion Hou is a role model for the generals through the ages.

As far as literature is concerned, there is only one person to talk about, and that is Liu Nan, the poet sage 300 years ago.

He really, I don't even know what to say.

I think his hanging is even more exaggerated than that of Champion Hou.

What the hell, I never imagined that a person could be like this?
Can you believe that now we all learn his poems and songs from primary school to university.

That's right, all his mother's belongings belong to Liu Nan, the poet sage.

According to our later compilation, Liu Nan, the poet sage, wrote more than 500 masterpieces handed down from generation to generation in his short ten years of life.

Yes, you read that right, they are more than 500 masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

Every song is a classic among classics, and every song is a myth among myths.

There are more than 50 poems a year, so I have to write four or five poems every month.

In other words, within five or six days, Liu Nan, the poet sage, will write a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages.

Guys, do you think he is cheating?

You don't believe it if you don't hang the dog, what are you kidding. "

This is 300 years later, some citizens of the Han Dynasty are discussing the greatness of Liu Nan in the virtual world.

Yes, in their view, Liu Nan is the only literati in the history of the Han Dynasty.

"This brother is right, I was really frightened by this poet saint.

In history, there are people who wrote more poems than him, and there are quite a few. It is said that some people have written tens of thousands of poems in their lifetime.

This, we have done statistics, and there are indeed such people.

In comparison, the more than 500 poems of Liu Nan, the poet sage, are not many.

However, some things are afraid of comparison.

Damn, the most frightening thing about this poet sage Liu Nan is that each of his more than 500 poems and songs is a classic handed down from generation to generation.

This is the scariest and most frightening.

Even now, when we talk about this person, we are all shocked.

For thousands of years, there has never been such an exaggerated person.

Liu Nan single-handedly raised the literary level of that era 300 years ago to an exaggerated level, which cannot be compared for generations to come.

Nowadays, the video materials about Liu Nan, the poet saint, have been studied by countless people for hundreds of years.

It can be said that at the end of the research, even some top masters can only say nothing about the unreasonable poetic talent. "

……

Okay, that's a little bit of a stretch, let's get back to live streaming.

The world in a few hundred years, let people in a few hundred years discuss it.

For us hundreds of years ago, the most important thing at present is to discuss other things.

The live broadcast was still going on. Liu Nan looked at the yard at this moment, and seemed to think of some scenes from that year, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Fixed at the end of the world, Yiyi to Wuhua.

Samuume is the most hateful, and it is often used as last year's flower. "

Inexplicably, after Liu Nan recited a poem, he looked at the yard, and then he turned and left.

But at this time, the camera suddenly switched and came to a new place.

This place was the place where the Fufeng City Lantern Festival was held that year.

It was also a night, and now the Lantern Festival has not passed too long, this place is still so lively, many people like to come here to have a look.

"Back then, in this place, Mr. wrote a poem about the first Lantern Festival through the ages. Do you guys in the live broadcast room still remember it?"

Seeing this scene, someone suddenly spoke.

"How could it not have been imagined, the cycads and silver flowers at that time were so amazing.

And after my husband came home, a sapphire case still amazes me.

So far, I still say that sentence, the first Lantern Festival word in the ages, nothing can refute me.

Especially that sentence, looking back suddenly, the man was standing in the dimly lit place
.To this day, I think this is the most amazing line of poetry I have ever seen. "

"Yeah, it's so amazing that people have nothing to say. It's like the most brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky. The east wind blows flowers and trees at night, and the stars blow like rain. BMW carved cars are all over the road.

Tsk tsk tsk, I like this word all my life, the number one word in the world. "

"Nonsense, when will the water melody singer have a bright moon to be number one in the world."

Come on, get into a fight again, this is the most common thing for the whole big man.

That is, the fans of Shui Tiao Ge Tou quarreled with the fans of Yuan Xi of the Qingyu Case.

How should I put it, the two poems are absolute classics, so there's nothing wrong with that.

But, for literary works, there are always literati who have their own preferences.

For example, some people like to watch the Red Chamber, and they can't put it down if they like it, and they can't wait to regard it as a standard.

But there are also people who don't like it, because they feel that this work is too boring, and it's all trivial things.

Therefore, they like the Three Kingdoms and regard the Three Kingdoms as the ultimate romance for men.

The various civil servants, military generals, and counselors in it are so intoxicating.

This is the case with the words "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and "Sapphire Case".

They are all lyrics, they are all so excellent, so each has its own fans.

Fans of the two parties often quarreled over who was the first, and their faces were red.

No, at this moment there was another quarrel in the live broadcast room.

"Stop arguing, it's useless to quarrel, why don't you fight and I'll find a place for you.

Whoever wins the battle will be number one, okay? "

"Damn, you're very good at persuading a fight, don't try to persuade you in the future, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death.

All right, everyone, stop arguing, Qinyuan Chunxue is the best in the world, and the rest are rubbish.

What kind of work, in the northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing left but reckless.Up and down the river, there is rubbish in front of works like Dunshi Taotao. "

"Damn it, you fucking know how to persuade a fight.

Just find a similar target and throw it in, and then let them divert their attention. You are worthy of being a wicked netizen of my big man! "

"Hahaha, I'm so fucking laughing, it's okay, stop arguing, sir is writing again."

Well, in the end, nothing is as effective as this. Once Mr. writes a new work, these people will stop arguing immediately.

I didn't talk nonsense, indeed Liu Nan had some ideas.

At this moment, Liu Nan was standing on the wall of the ancient city of Fufeng, looking at everything below with the help of lanterns and some moonlight.

now.Tieshuyinhua is no longer just performed on the Lantern Festival.

Nowadays, at ordinary times, you can also see the performance of iron trees and silver flowers in the ancient city of Fufeng.For example, this is the case tonight, and you are also performing tonight.

Liu Nan was on the top of the ancient city, watching the performance below.

I went up to see it, but everyone gave 100 yuan to come up.

Looking at everything in front of him, Liu Nan felt the hustle and bustle of the wind, the feeling of the spring breeze blowing through his hair.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recited a poem, a poem he composed on the spot.

"Last year on the first night of the Yuan Dynasty, the lights of the flower market were as bright as day.

On the head of willow branches on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk. "

Only these two lines were used, and Liu Nan leaned on the wall of the ancient city of Fufeng, tilted his head and looked at the bustling streets below the ancient city, and sighed. Everyone was stunned at once.

Especially some girls, listening to this poem at this moment, are basically crazy.

At this moment, Cui Ying is also watching the live broadcast and listening to Liu Nan's poem.

Especially one of the lines, the head of the willow on the moon, the person makes an appointment after dusk.Such a poem is absolutely amazing

.It can be said that the kind of poetic and picturesque is really written.

"This line on the head of the willow on the moon, after the date of the appointment, directly makes the love poems of the big man for thousands of years become ordinary.

When this poem comes out, there will be no more ruthless poems in the world! "

At this moment, Cui Ying couldn't help but sigh.

"To be honest, this sentence, the head of the willow on the moon, after the dusk of the appointment, made me unable to help but be stunned by the beauty.

I think, with just this sentence, I can expand a TV series, and it is a TV series with dozens of episodes. "

"Man, I'm freaking out right now."

Scared?Don't worry, there is more to come, let's scare after you finish writing!

"At the night of the Yuan Dynasty this year, the moon and the lights are still the same.

I don't see the person from last year, and the sleeves of the spring shirt are wet with tears. "

After reciting, Liu Nan looked at the bright moon in the sky and the pedestrians below, and couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, tears wet spring shirt sleeves, reflected in reality, Liu Nan truly performed what is called tears wet spring shirt sleeves.

At this moment, countless people were enchanted by this poem.

At this moment, Huang Lun is still passionately interpreting the poem.

"During the Lantern Festival last year, the flower market was illuminated like daylight.

Make an appointment with the beautiful woman after dusk, when the willows are on the moon, and share my heartfelt heartfelt feelings.

This year's Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first lunar month, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I can no longer see the old friend from last year, and the sleeves of the spring shirt are wet with tears of lovesickness.

There is no doubt that this is what the poem means.As for this poem, I first want to talk about my point of view. At this moment, Mr. Liu Nan is one hundred percent, one thousandth of a thousandth, absolutely thinking of Mrs. Liu.

It seems that Mr. Liu Nan wrote this poem this year and last year, but I actually think it should have been written eight or four years ago.

Because it was here that Mr. Liu Nan and Mrs. Liu spent the first Lantern Festival.

It was also in this place that my husband thought of the ancient quatrains of looking back suddenly, but the man was in a dimly lit place.

Therefore, there is no doubt that at this moment, the husband thought of his lover Li Jianxue
.Therefore, he has such a poem.

This poem is very similar to the one my husband wrote before.

Last year in this door today, the face of peach blossoms in red.

The human face does not know where to go, Peach Blossom still laughs spring breeze.

The combination of these two poems is truly amazing.

I can say with certainty that these two poems are the relationship between the front and the back.

In this door last year today, the peach blossoms on the faces of people are red.And the head of the willow on the moon, how well matched and beautiful it looks after the dusk.

In my opinion, there are no other two poems so beautiful in this world.

The moon arrives at the tip of the willow, and people make an appointment after dusk." The two sentences are exhaustive and have endless meanings.

The tenderness and affection are beyond words.The next column writes the scene of "this year's Yuan Ye".

"The moon and the lights are still the same", although only the moon and the lights are mentioned, it should actually include flowers and willows in two or three sentences, which means that the festive night in the busy city is the same as last year, and the scenery remains the same.

The next sentence "I don't see anyone from last year" and "Tears wet spring shirt sleeves" have very obvious expressions.

The word "wet" vividly expresses the sentimentality that things are right and people are wrong.

The whole word emphasizes symmetry and consistency in words and sentences, and is intentionally intricately interspersed. It uses the upper column to write the past, and the lower column to write the present. The upper four sentences and the lower four sentences respectively provide different images to create a strong contrast.

The first sentence of Shangxiayu is "last year's Yuanye time" and "this year's Yuanye time".

The second sentence is "the lights of the flower market are like the day" and "the moon and the lights are still".

The two pairs are opposite, and the "Yuan Ye" and "Light" are emphasized.

And "after the appointment at dusk" and "I don't see people from last year" are the fourth sentence of the upper column and the third sentence of the lower column.

Although the word "person" is overlapped, it shows the presence or absence of "person", the difference between going and staying, and the emotional ups and downs from joy to sadness, thus expressing the inner ups and downs of the lyrical protagonist. Variety. "

(End of this chapter)