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

Chapter 44 Yellow Crane Tower

As for men, I think everyone understands that until death is a teenager.

When I was walking, I came across a relatively tall branch. As long as someone said in advance, whoever can touch this branch, I will count you as good.

Believe it or not, a group of people is so lively, they all started bouncing around.

So, Liu Nan is excited now.

He drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and then waved his hand.

"Do you have brushes and rice paper?

If you have any words, I will write a poem for you, so that your Yellow Crane Tower will soar into the sky. "

Huang Mengzhou is on the bar, I really want to see it today.

"Wait a minute, there is a Dahan Bookstore downstairs, I will buy it for you right away."

After speaking, Huang Mengzhou hurried to buy pens, ink and paper.

But at this moment, Meng Lingchuan was looking at Liu Nan speechlessly.

"Can you do it?"

Liu Nan chuckled: "What is this?

Let me tell you, today I, Liu, will let you know what a poet is.

Little Mencius, you will be optimistic later. "

Meng Lingchuan smiled disdainfully: "Cut, bragging, if you really write a poem that I admire, I'll count you as amazing."

Good guy, these two people said so, at this moment Liu Nan became excited immediately.

"Brother Hai, record it with a video camera. Today, I, Liu Nan, am going to compose a poem while drunk."

To be honest, Lin Hai only knew that Liu Nan was good at writing songs, but he had never encountered this kind of poetry writing.

It's just a spring, and it's still a modern poem.

Not long after, Huang Mengzhou came back, holding a 20 yuan writing brush, some rice paper, and a bottle of ink in his hand.

Yes, that's the bottled ink.Seeing this ink, Liu Nan looked disgusted.

"Tch, this ink and this paper are really not suitable for my poem!"

Huang Mengzhou smiled disdainfully: "I bought it for you and it's enough to give you face, do you really think you can write poems that will be passed down through the ages?
Still not good enough?

what do you want

Want the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone?
I'm sorry for you, I really can't satisfy you! "

……

Ten years later, Huang Mengzhou, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I'm sorry, Nan, this thing really doesn't match your calligraphy and your poem.

If I can do it all over again, I will definitely find the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone. "

There was also a group of people mocking Liu Nan in the live broadcast room, all of them felt that Liu Nan was too drunk and pretended to be aggressive.

But they didn't see that the title of today's live broadcast was the birth of a legend.

So, they don't know, what is going to appear soon?
And at this time, Liu Nan, who was already drunk, couldn't care about anything else.

He opened the rice paper directly, and then unscrewed the ink bottle.

Next, he closed his eyes.

Not long after, Liu Nan opened his eyes, and waved the ink-filled brush with a big hand.

Next, a poem began to appear on the white rice paper.

Meng Lingchuan was beside Liu Nan, pressing the paper for him, so he was naturally the first to see it.

"Yellow Crane Tower? Yes, just name it after this place."

But countless people in the live broadcast room were stunned, yes they were stunned, and they suddenly became quiet.

Then, someone began to speak tremblingly.

"Yellow Crane Tower? Guys, I suddenly realized, isn't this too scary?"

"I... I can't believe it."

"Me too, it's impossible, isn't it?"

"Is it the Yellow Crane Tower that I understand? Is it Chapter 1 of the Three Chapters of the Yellow Crane Tower?"

"Impossible, coincidence, it must be a coincidence, 100% coincidence, how is this possible?"

"That's right, I don't think it's possible, it's all fake.

This is on the side of the pen station. It’s fake for the sake of traffic, right? "

"Can you speak? How can this be fake?"

"But, I don't understand what the hell, is this poem really written by him, Liu Nan?"

At this moment, the entire network became a sensation.

However, the broadcast in the live broadcast room is not over yet.

After the three characters of "Yellow Crane Tower", the first line of poem appeared.

Meng Lingchuan looked at Liu Nan closely, and read it directly after he finished writing.

"People in the past have gone there by yellow crane."

After the first line of the poem was read by Meng Lingchuan, everyone in the live broadcast room ten years later understood that this poem was Liu Nan's work.

Everyone understands why the title here today is the beginning of a legend.

Damn it, this is Heifer going to the South Pole, as awesome as it gets.

My mother, a classic poem that the whole big man knows is actually written by Liu Nan?
This poem has won numerous honors.This poem is called a modern classic.

It is precisely because of this poem that the people of the Ancient Poetry Association regard the Yellow Crane Tower as a holy place.

And the manuscript of this poem is still placed in the center of the lobby of the Yellow Crane Tower in the safest way.

No one is allowed to come within three meters.

And the person who writes poetry has always been a fan.

To this day, no one knows who wrote this poem.

The signature of this poem is the word Anonymous, and the rest is just a fingerprint.

Therefore, in the Han literary world, countless people have asked Huang Mengzhou for inquiries.

But, because of Liu Nan's instructions, no one knew about this matter at all.

Until today, this matter has finally come to a conclusion.

At this moment, Fang Shenghuo was beyond shocked.

"My god, it's breaking the sky, this thing is really breaking the sky.

No, no, I must notify the association.

This is such a big deal, my goddamn idol finally showed up. "

Muttering, Fang Shenghuo hastily opened his own chat group.

This is the chat group of the Ancient Poetry Association. After entering, Fang Shenghuo didn't talk nonsense, so he directly asked the group leader, the president.

Fang Shenghuo: "@杜会长, come out quickly, something big has happened.

The person who wrote the Yellow Crane Tower finally appeared. "

The chat group, which was originally relatively quiet, suddenly became weird.

Xiaocun: "?"

Ding Dong: "?"

Cui Min: "?"

Xie Chunfeng: "?"

……

Well, there is no doubt that it is all question marks.

Who can believe that, right?

If it were you, would you believe it?

I definitely don't believe it!

Just kidding, for so many years, the poem Yellow Crane Tower has become a compulsory text for primary school students, and I haven't found out who the author is. How can you be sure?

Therefore, at this moment, the chat group of the Ancient Poetry Association is particularly weird.

As the chairman, Du Yuanming was also brought in by this Aite.When I came in, I was speechless for a moment.

"Who are you, you just love me like this?
Crazy, what nonsense are you talking about here? "

Seeing the president's words, Fang Shenghuo became impatient.

"President, everyone, come to the live broadcast room of Liu Nan's life at the pen station, you should come here quickly.

Come and see, you will know.

I'm serious, the author of Yellow Crane Tower really appeared
.If you tell a lie, there will be five thunder and a bang. "

(End of this chapter)