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

Chapter 63 The pinnacle of Han poetry, the immortal descends to earth!
Hearing that Liu Nan was going to write another poem, there was already a commotion in the live broadcast room at this moment, and Yi Feiyang was ignored.

Yes, they can't take care of it anymore, now they only care about the news that Liu Nan is going to write a poem.

"Is it the second of the Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower?"

"I think it should be, is my mother's fairy poem finally appearing?

This poem, known as the poem of banishing immortals, is this poem known as the pinnacle poem about to appear? "

"Excited, I'm fucking really excited.

Seriously, I've been waiting for this opportunity, and I've been waiting for this moment.

Finally, are we going to witness history and legend? "

Not to mention ordinary people like them, people like Du Yuanming or Ye Weidao are now nervous and excited.

Especially Ye Weidao, he didn't feel much about drinking and chatting just now.

Because he has experienced too much in his life.

The only thing that fluctuated was the fact that Liu Nan was terminally ill and it didn't last long.

But now, he was so excited that he stood up.

"Is it the second of the Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower to drink?
If so, this will be a priceless live broadcast! "

It's no wonder the old man is so excited, it's really this poem about drinking, which can be said to be the poem that has earned the most fans for Liu Nan.

How should I put it, now that Liu Nan has so many fans, even if she passed away, after knowing about it, a large part of the reason for giving face is because this song is about to drink.

The reason why Yang Zhao, the chairman of the art management committee, is so helpful is because he really loves Liu Nan's General Jinjiu.

In the words of Du Yuanming, the president of the Poetry Association, this poem can be called a poem written by an exiled immortal.

This poem can be said to be the pinnacle of Han poetry, and it is also a stroke of genius.

You Ye Weidao, a domestic tycoon, also commented that once the wine is in and out, the rest is noise.

You can think about it, the status of this poem in Dahan.

Not that no one has thought of finding the author of this poem over the years.

Huang Mengzhou, an insider, was threatened by countless people.

If it wasn't for Liu Nanqian's exhortation, he would have said it if he really couldn't say it.

In the end, Huang Mengzhou resisted. He knew what kind of person Anan was, and he also knew that Anan didn't want to be disturbed.

Therefore, Liu Nan, as the author of this poem, has not been known to many people.

And today, this scene will be played out, how can it not be exciting?
But now, in the barrage in the live broadcast room, countless people were frantically asking Huang Mengzhou.

Seeing so many inquiries, Huang Mengzhou finally nodded.

"Everyone is right, it is the second of the Three Poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, which is known as the pinnacle of Chinese poetry, Jiang Jinjiu.

Next, let's watch, I think you will be conquered by Anan. "

As Huang Mengzhou's voice fell, in the live broadcast room, the place facing the river was behind the Yellow Crane Tower ten years ago.

A huge piece of rice paper has already been laid out.

Afterwards, Liu Nan picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

"Anan, you can't drink like this, drinking like this will kill you."

Lin Hai was in a hurry, and said behind the camera.

"Brother Hai, leave me alone, I'm going to drink tonight to add to the fun.

Xiaomeng is optimistic, let me take a look at your poems of brother Nan and me, so that you can understand what poetry is. "

The voice fell, the brush was full of ink, and then Liu Nan took another sip of wine, and he was already a little overwhelmed.

This drunken appearance made Liu Nan feel relieved for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Nan waved his hand, and then a line of words, a line of beautiful cursive script appeared on the rice paper.

The pen is rubbish, the ink is rubbish, and the paper is so-so.

But this rubbish thing, in Liu Nan's hands, seemed to be given life at this moment.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people watched Liu Nan, watching him write this famous poem and drink it.

Don't you see, the water of the long river comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!

Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow!

After these two sentences were written, no one in the live broadcast room posted barrage anymore, and everyone just stared blankly.

Ye Weidao, as one of the top literary figures in the country, is also short of breath at this moment, watching the live broadcast with a red face.

"Yes, that's right, it's this one, it's really this one, it's going to drink, the second of the three poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, a poem about banishing immortals!

My life is worth it. I can see the birth of this poem with my own eyes. I will die without regret in this life.

It's a pity, it's a pity, heaven is jealous of talents, why did Mr. Liu Nan go? "

At this moment, Du Yuanming was also in a daze. He had nothing to say after watching this scene.

As for some members of the Ancient Poetry Association, it is no exaggeration to say that they are really kneeling and watching the live broadcast at this moment.

There is no way, the appearance of Shixian is naturally to kneel and watch.

Ordinary people are not qualified to look up to.

At this moment, Yang Zhao was also very excited.

"Heaven, how good would it be if you gave me the original manuscript of the song "Willing To Drink?"

I am willing to exchange all my wealth for the original manuscript of this poem!

30 years, 50 years, or 100 years from now, dare I say this manuscript is priceless. "

At this moment, Yang Zhao was watching the live broadcast with fiery eyes, and Liu Nan who was dancing drunk in Jingge inside.

At this moment, no one was overwhelmed by Liu Nan's demeanor.

At this moment, no one does not worship Liu Nan.

At this moment, these people know why talented people have always been so attractive from ancient times to the present.

Yes, at this moment, Liu Nan, who is drunk and writing poems, is so attractive!

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Huang Mengzhou and Meng Lingchuan are about to drink, don't stop drinking.

Seeing this place, it is not an exaggeration to say at this moment that everyone in the entire literary world is envious and jealous of Meng Lingchuan and Huang Mengzhou.

Yes, jealousy, because there is no doubt that these two people will be accompanied by this poem through the ages.

Even after a thousand years, no matter what the world has become, the two of them will be remembered with this poem.

For a cultural person, there is nothing more attractive than such a name.

Even Ye Weidao, who has passed this age long ago, can't help being jealous at this moment, and is also thinking about why the one written here is not himself?
Let me sing a song with you, please listen carefully to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I’m drunk and don’t want to wake up.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

"Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you.

Sell ​​the eternal sorrow with you... and sell the eternal sorrow with you! ! ! "

Standing beside Liu Nan, Meng Lingchuan repeated in a murmur that he had finished singing the poem at this moment.

However, at this moment, he was already stupid, or in other words, he was speechless.

At this moment, the bright moon, the gazebo, the river, the fine wine, the confidant, and a song about to drink!

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