Chapter 80
"I'm really cast down now, what the hell is this a human being? If you say it casually, it's the entire poetry world!"

"Sure enough, this is the real talent, my God, what kind of fairy is this?"

"Everyone, is there any big cow who can tell me, how is this poem?"

"My level of appreciation is average, but I can feel that this poem is written in a simple and natural way, without many gorgeous rhetoric, but it is written with sincere emotion.

How should I put it, this poem is the best expression of Liu Nan's talent.

Although, in the degree of surprise, this poem is not as good as the general wine.

However, as far as I am concerned, this poem is the pinnacle of farewell poems. "

"That's right, this poem is worthy of being a first-class work from ancient times to the present, both in terms of writing technique and artistic conception.

It is hard to imagine that Mr. Liu Nan is a modern person.

If he was born in ancient times, I can say with certainty that he is the most magnificent existence of that era.

This is the poet in my mind, and this is also the poet fairy in my mind. "

"As a member of the Ancient Poetry Association, I just want to say one thing, this poem is really awesome.

It can be said that if there is no one who can play, there are not many people who can write this kind of poetry. "

"No, I don't think I can watch this live broadcast anymore. If I continue watching, I don't even have the confidence to be a poet."

A poem directly ignited the entire live broadcast room.

Now in the live broadcast room, everyone is discussing frantically.

The understanding of this poem is also different from our current understanding.

This poem should not be sent to a friend, but to someone else.

This is a special beauty of ancient poetry, you can understand it from different angles.

Our understanding of the "Lonely Ten Thousand Miles" should be a friend who is alone and wants to stay away by boat.

But at this moment, the poem is perfectly understandable as, I am leaving alone.This is the charm of poetry and its mystery.

Waving his hands away, Xiao Xiaoban Ma Ming's sentence can also be understood in the same way.

It was supposed to be a friend waving goodbye, but the horse was reluctant to tweet.

But at this time, it can be completely understood as the artistic conception of me waving goodbye.

This is poetry!

And at this moment, this poem is so appropriate!
Huang Mengzhou didn't quite understand the beauty of this kind of poetry, but he knew that Liu Nan's poems must be extraordinary.

Looking at Liu Nan who turned to leave, Huang Mengzhou waved his hand suddenly.

"Anan, what is the name of this poem?"

Hearing this, Liu Nan stuck his head out of the RV.

"Just call it "Farewell to Mengzhou", I will bid farewell to your poem by Huang Mengzhou.

Remember Mengzhou, you must notify me when you get married. "

Huang Mengzhou nodded fiercely: "I will definitely, I will definitely notify you."

The RV started, and then began to leave, leaving Baiyang City, and slowly heading towards the next place.

This scene, although not filmed, only sound and the scene inside the car.

However, everyone can understand the artistic conception and the parting.

In this life, after all, there are still a few good friends and confidants.

"This parting, I don't know why, I am a big man, and my heart is sour."

"Well, at least we heard a poem, an absolutely classic one, wasn't it?"

……

Ye Weidao's old face was full of envy at this moment.

He envied Huang Mengzhou, and envied him for being favored by Liu Nan, a poetic immortal.

If possible, he also wants to appear in this poem.

"It is foreseeable that this poem will become what you call a hot search on the Internet tomorrow.

It is also foreseeable that this poem will soon appear in the collection of the Ancient Poetry Association.

Mr. Liu Nan is truly talented and enviable. "

Ye Weidao murmured to himself that he only had one poem included in his life, and it was only a three-star collection.

And what about Liu Nan?

It makes people feel jealous!
It is very cruel to be in the same era as such a person!

……

In the chat group of the Ancient Poetry Association, the pot has exploded at this moment.

This poem is being discussed everywhere, and countless people have started their own interpretations.

"President, I'm afraid this poem will also be included?"

Du Yuanming was also watching the group chat, and he was also responding to it.

"It must be included, this poem belongs to the top poetry, how could it not be included

.Like this, I think the live broadcast of Mr. Liu Nan's life may give us a lot of surprises.

So, next I plan to give him a separate chapter to collect all his works.

In the future, I can be sure that there will be a lot of his works. "

Du Yuanming's idea is not wrong, and they will know exactly how many works Liu Nan has.

They will also know that Liu Nan will usher in a new era, a flourishing age of poetry!
……

No matter how intense the discussion is ten years later, it will not affect Liu Nan and the others ten years ago.

As the travel BGM sounds, the vehicles are moving fast.

The editing of the pen station is also very interesting.

From the riverside to the flower fields, then to the green hills, and then to the countryside.

This caravan is like traveling through time and space, allowing the audience ten years later to see the scene ten years ago.

Inside the car, Liu Nan's smile was bright, while Lin Hai's was serious.

In this way, this car came to a new city, this city is called Fufeng City.

This is also a city in Tiangang Province, a very old city.

This city is also a special city of Feicheng.

Whether it is for Liu Nan, or for Li Jianxue, or for many people

.The reason why the vehicle stopped was because of Liu Nan's health.

When the camera finally freezes, it is a hospital in Fufeng City.

And soon, the camera was hidden, and only voices could be heard.

"Young man, you must be hospitalized in this situation, do you know that?

If you have chemotherapy, you may still live for another half a year.

If you continue like this, I'm afraid your time will be less than a year. "

As soon as this statement came out, in the live broadcast room ten years later, hundreds of millions of viewers became nervous for no reason.

Even if he finally knew the result, he couldn't help worrying about Liu Nan.

Such a talent, such a poet, shouldn't be taken away so quickly!

"Doctor, there is no need for hospitalization and chemotherapy, you should prescribe me medicine!

I'd rather die on the road ahead than complain about others in the hospital. "

Sure enough, he was still that Liu Nan, that Liu Nan who didn't want to waste time in the hospital.

Facing Liu Nan's waywardness, the doctor wanted to persuade him a few words, but unfortunately he couldn't persuade him in the end.

"Okay, your life is your own, I have nothing to say, I'll prescribe medicine for you!

Three times a day, two pills at a time, you should know this yourself. "

The voice fell, the video transitioned, and then the picture finally appeared.

Liu Nan appeared again, his face was very pale, but his eyes were always so warm and full of hope.

"Anan, do you want to stay in this city for a while longer to take care of your body?
I heard that there used to be a miracle doctor in this city, let's look for it here? "

(End of this chapter)

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