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

Chapter 79

"Brother Hai, we should go."

Liu Nan suddenly said to Lin Hai, his eyes were particularly clear and firm.

Lin Hai nodded when he heard the words: "Listen to you, then why start a new journey. By the way, I will ask you about Chinese medicine along the way, we can't give up."

"Well, let's leave tomorrow!"

After saying this, the video changed, and soon came to the Yellow Crane Tower again.

"A'nan, why did you leave so early? You just need to live here, and I won't charge you a penny."

Liu Nan shook his head: "Old Huang, I want to see more of this world.

So, I'm going on a trip.

Now you are on the right track here.Your Yellow Crane Tower is also famous now, so I also help you. "

Huang Mengzhou froze for a moment, then sighed.

"I know I can't keep you, so just leave that line, go see the world, and write more poems.

But I still say that, don't give up, isn't it a terminal illness?

No matter how big it is, you must believe in miracles. "

Liu Nan took a deep look at Huang Mengzhou, and then smiled brightly.

"Listen to you and never give up."

A simple and honest smile appeared on Huang Mengzhou's face.

"By the way, you can also take the manuscripts of the two poems you wrote, and don't keep them with me.

In the past few days, your poem has caused an uproar on the Internet.

The fire was such a mess that even the state shepherds of our city came to ask about it.

I think this manuscript of yours must be of great value.

Although we are friends, I can't have this thing! "

Liu Nan didn't care much about this. After all, he only had a lifespan of more than a year, so what did it matter?

"Well, count it as what I lent you, and leave it with you for the time being.

If I am still alive after a few years, I might come and take it back.

If I'm gone, how about staying with you as a souvenir?
Don't reject me, otherwise I won't recognize you as a friend. "

In the end, these two manuscripts stayed here and became eternal legends.

Immediately afterwards, there was another drinking game.

But this time, Liu Nan didn't write poems or songs for the banquet.

They just had a meal and a drink in peace, and the drinking situation ended like that.

Shot transition, noon the next day.At the gate of the Yellow Crane Tower, Huang Mengzhou was carrying a bag in his hand, and the sky had just dawned at this moment.

"A'nan, here are some things I made, you take them with you on the way and deal with Lin Hai when you are hungry.

Have a safe trip and believe in miracles. "

Liu Nan looked at Huang Mengzhou who was earnestly instructing him, suddenly laughed and hugged him.

"No problem, I listen to you and believe in miracles.

It's the same for you, get married early, I want to come and drink the wedding wine of you two.

If I can wait until this day, I will definitely come by then.

Also, your Yellow Crane Tower has great potential, so you can be more courageous. "

Huang Mengzhou nodded fiercely, his eyes were already red.

Over the years, only Liu Nan and the others have become friends with him as quickly as possible.

To be honest, he really hated Liu Nan.

Even though they have only known each other for such a short time, in Huang Mengzhou's heart, he has already regarded Liu Nan as his best friend.

"Don't look like this, I'm not saying goodbye to you forever, am I?
We have added friends and can chat together anytime.

Well, I'm leaving too, remember what I said, I want to drink wedding wine when I get married early. "

Huang Mengzhou nodded: "No problem, you wait for my news."

Liu Nan nodded with a smile, then turned around and was about to leave.

Looking at the back of Liu Nan leaving, Huang Mengzhou seemed to think of something.

"A'nan, when Meng Dayan'er left, didn't you write a poem?
Now, I don't want you to write, but how about you always write a song? "

The back of Liu Nan left slightly paused, then he turned around and looked at Huang Mengzhou.

"Okay, it's our parting gift."

……

The live broadcast room exploded, instantly full of anticipation.

At this moment, all the audience in the live broadcast room were silent.

Ye Weidao was drinking tea, but suddenly his son called him.

"Dad, this Liu Nan seems to be writing poetry again."

Hearing this, Ye Weidao, who was drinking tea, hurriedly dropped the tea.

"Hurry up and give me the phone."

……

The same is true for Du Yuanming at this moment.

"Get the hell out of here, the phone is now confiscated by me."

Seeing his father's bandit appearance, Du Yuanming's son smiled wryly.

"Great, is Mr. Liu Nan going to write poetry again?
This poem must have not been released, it is definitely the case, did not expect to have such a big harvest tonight? "

How should I put it, following Huang Mengzhou's words, ten years later, countless bigwigs in the literary and poetry circles are watching this scene nervously, looking forward to the appearance of a new poem by Shixian.

At this moment, Meng Lingchuan was also looking forward to it.

Because of this poem, he has never heard of it.There is no manuscript of this poem, and Huang Mengzhou didn't say that no one knew about it.

……

At this moment, I saw Liu Nan who was ten years ago, looked around and looked at this place, and then he spoke slowly.

"The green hills cross the north, and the white water surrounds the east city. This place is different, and the lonely canopy is marching for thousands of miles.

With the appearance of Shangyu, countless people in the live broadcast room were suddenly stunned.

Because this poem on the first column has directly fully demonstrated his talent.

Green mountains lie on the north side of the city wall, and sparkling water surrounds the city's east side.

Here we bid farewell to each other, and I will be like a solitary tent floating in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away.

In just a few sentences, the scenery and location are written.

The green hills and white waters describe the beautiful scenery.

The two characters horizontal and round perfectly describe the static state of the green hills and the dynamics of the white water.The combination of movement and stillness is just fucking perfect.

At this moment, too many people were dumbfounded.

"My God, where did this talent come from?
Why is Liu Nan like an ancient man reborn? Why is this happening? "

"My God, no, no, no, I'm going to write this poem right away."

"Good good good good poetry!"

"Damn it, this guy is going to heaven. God, I'll report someone cheating here."

"I said, Liu Nan passed away so early, could Huiji be hurt?
The talent is so terrifying, maybe God can't tolerate him, right? "

"I don't want to talk, all I know is that tonight I have witnessed another poem that has been passed down through the ages."

The live broadcast room suddenly turned upside down, and this is the last poem.

Soon, everyone quieted down, waiting for Liu Nan's second half.

And Liu Nan did not disappoint, and the second half Que appeared soon.

"Floating clouds wander the mind, and the setting sun makes human feelings.

Waving from here, Xiao Xiaoban Ma Ming. "

Floating clouds are erratic like a wanderer, and the setting sun is slowly going down the mountain, as if there is nostalgia.

I waved my hand and separated from then on. The horse I was riding that was about to take me on a long journey whistled and groaned, as if I couldn't bear to leave.

(End of this chapter)