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

Chapter 66 Here Comes the Little Easter Egg

Liu Nan stood at the pier, watching Meng Lingchuan get on the boat and leave.

From Baiyang City to Tianqiao Province, you can go directly by boat.

As for Meng Lingchuan's trip to Yangzhou this time, it is indeed better to go there by boat, and he can enjoy the beautiful rivers and mountains along the way.

To be honest, Liu Nan has an urge to travel all over the world by boat.

Looking at the stern, Meng Lingchuan was still waving goodbye, and Liu Nan was also waving goodbye at this moment.

This scene was recorded by Lin Hai with a video camera, and played in the live broadcast room ten years later.

Seeing this scene, the audience finally understood Liu Nan's poem.

The lonely sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, only the Yellow River flows into the sky!

In the Great Han Kingdom, there are also two rivers, but the names are different. The names of the Yellow River and the Changhe are a little different from each other.

This scene at this moment, all these people once again marveled at Liu Nan's talent.

"It's a good sentence that the lonely sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, and the Yellow River flows into the sky. This poem does not have the word farewell, but it is full of farewell!"

"Meng Lingchuan is such a famous man in the Han Dynasty, let's put it this way, the contribution of this poem is very great.

Five years ago, this poem was included in Chinese textbooks for middle school students. "

"That's right, my son was reciting this poem last week.

Unexpectedly, the author turned out to be Liu Nan, do you think this is surprising? "

"My son is cursing while watching the live broadcast tonight. He's not very happy anyway."

"Hahaha, the same is true, and so is my son."

"By the way, if I knew Boss Huang asked Liu Shixian what kind of mood he was in when he wrote this poem.

My daughter is doing homework today and is reading and understanding this poem. "

"It's poisonous for me to go. Liu Nan is a poet. What does he know about Yellow Crane Tower sending Meng Lingchuan to Yangzhou?"

……

Liu Nan naturally knew that the farewell poem he wrote would cause middle school students such pain ten years later.

When he was still a few years ago, he had already laughed. Making these children unhappy is his greatest happiness.

At that time, Meng Lingchuan also said that he was not human at all.

Obviously, Meng Lingchuan also thought about this matter, and he was silent for a while.

……

Meng Lingchuan's departure made both Liu Nan and Huang Mengzhou feel bad.

The loss of a friend is always emotional.

The camera focused on these two people like this, and focused on their backs who were staring blankly at the ship leaving.

At this moment, it happened to be the rising sun, and the golden sunlight shone on the two of them.

This scene can be painted completely, this scene is so sacred.

There is already a painter who intends to paint this picture into a painting.

And when it came to this scene, some smart people felt that tonight's live broadcast would definitely end.

But, tonight's live broadcast is very long, it seems extraordinarily long.

Because of tonight's live broadcast, there are still some to be broadcast.

For example, the video of the poetry conference that year.

So, this time the staff of the pen station, once again.Appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Everyone, it stands to reason that tonight's live broadcast is over.

The frame is fixed on the shot of Mr. Liu Nan bidding farewell to Meng Lingchuan, the scene of the lonely sail far away, the blue sky gone, only the sky stream of the Yellow River can be seen.

Well, we have a few more videos coming up tonight, by request of some people.

We will play a part of the Poetry Conference in [-].

This video is provided by the Ancient Poetry Association.

Tonight, we will edit a part and play it as an easter egg for you. "

Hearing what the pen station staff said, the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room became excited all of a sudden.

They feel that they can't get enough of every live broadcast in Liu Nan's life live broadcast room.

Because, God knows what kind of surprise Liu Nan will give them?

Therefore, it is naturally good to have this easter egg.Who doesn't like to see some Easter eggs?Do normal people like to see easter eggs?

Just kidding, can a normal person resist Easter eggs?
Not to mention, this is an easter egg of the [-] Poetry Conference!

"Great, the pen station has finally done a personnel job!"

"Beautiful, I like this pen station."

"You who don't download the broadcast on time are so likable."

At this moment, Huang Mengzhou is also very curious, what happened to the video of the poetry conference back then?
And the pen station didn't bother me, so I went straight to the dry goods.

At the beginning of the camera, it is the headquarters of the Ancient Poetry Association, a courtyard in the Imperial Capital.

That's right, the headquarters is in a courtyard in the Imperial Capital.

In the courtyard of the courtyard house, some young people are printing things one after another.

"Here, this batch has been printed out and handed over to the jury right away."

After the voice fell, the camera immediately followed a young man, and finally came to another room.

Inside, a group of elderly and middle-aged people were cursing loudly.

Really, this sudden swearing completely stunned so many people in the live broadcast room.

"What kind of nonsense is this writing?

Fuck it, what a big white goose, just drive it down the river.

When I got home, I turned on the fire and stewed the big goose in an iron pot.

Damn it, is this a poem written by a human?

I go to his mother's son of a bitch, who is this hanging hair?

I want to beat this bastard to death, and use this crap to fool me. "

Good guy, the one with the loudest voice is actually Zhang Zhitong.

That's right, he is the former president of the Modern Poetry Association.

No one expected that this person was actually a judge of this poetry competition ten years ago.

And at this moment, Zhang Zhitong's words were known by the entire network.

No one expected that Meng, the president of the Modern Poetry Association and a top literati in the country, would look like this?
Zhang Zhitong is also watching the live broadcast tonight, how could he miss the creation of Jiang Jinjiu.

This poem is the favorite of his life.In his words, any sentence in this poem is the existence of celebrities through the ages.

So many are crowded together, it seems that there are all poems through the ages.

This poem has been copied many times by him, and now the famous line in the wine is everywhere in the house.

"Bastard, what's going on at the pen station? Why did you play this of your father? I'm going to make trouble for them!"

Zhang Zhitong's son was furious at this moment.

It is true that it is definitely not good for the side of my father to be broadcast.But Zhang Zhitong is very plain.

"Why are you yelling? It seems that you have a loud voice, doesn't it?
I agree, why do you still have opinions about the son of a bitch?

That's it, I specially said hello to let them edit it like this, you melon, you know how to play. "

Zhang Songbai was stunned, he didn't understand!

"Father, why are you doing this?"

Zhang Zhitong sneered a bit: "What do you know about your elm head?
Do you know, today's video, do you think it's just a video?

Let me tell you, today's one will definitely be included in the Dahan National Collection, and it will be passed down through the ages.

I finally added myself to let myself get some light, what the hell are you calling me here? "

(End of this chapter)