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

Chapter 82
Liu Nan looked at this big brother deeply, he was really shocked.

He originally thought that he was miserable enough, but he didn't expect that anyone else could be so miserable?

A man personally sent away all his family members. Not everyone can afford such pain.

That kind of sadness is not something anyone can bear.At this moment, Liu Nan couldn't help but sighed.

"Brother Tan, you are stronger than me, so strong."

Tan Fu took a deep puff of his cigarette and shook his head: "It's not a big deal, just look ahead.

Although life is very bitter, but you still have to live, right?

At least I have a dog with me, which is good enough. "

Yes, look forward, don't think so much, wouldn't it be good?

At this moment, not to mention Liu Nan, even in the live broadcast room ten years later, many people are thinking.

Because the big brother's words really make people can't help thinking and admiring.

Especially the sentence look forward, really free and easy.

"Brother Tan, thank you for your words, it made me understand a lot."

Tan Fu looked confused: "What? I didn't say anything, what are you thanking me for? I should thank you, thank you for your help just now."

……

On the way back, the two people in the camera were a little silent.

Lin Hai drove the car without speaking, while Liu Nan lowered his head thoughtfully.Today's Tan Fu really made him think more.

"Brother Hai, I have an idea in my mind. I want to write a novel."

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Hai turned his head to look at Liu Nan in surprise, and then returned to his concentration on driving.

"You want to write a novel?"

Liu Nan nodded solemnly: "That's right, I plan to write a novel based on this Big Brother Tan.

I don't know if I can finish writing, I don't know what I can write.

However, I want to write and try.If it is finished before I die, Brother Hai, remember to publish it for me. "

Lin Hai tightened his grip on the steering wheel, then let out a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Okay, I promise you, you can do whatever you want, I promise you. Have you ever thought about what this book is called?
After I go back, I will install the computer for you. "

A bright smile appeared on Liu Nan's face, and he knew that Brother Hai would not reject him.

"No computer, I want to write by hand and leave a manuscript.

Although computer writing is convenient, it does not have the taste of writing.

The taste of writing is written word by word, which is called writing.

As for the name, let's call it "Alive".

Brother Tan told me to look forward and use his prototype this time. "

……

The live broadcast room was quiet, or it seemed that the live broadcast room was suspended at this moment.

No one speaks, and no one knows what to say?
At this moment, in the live broadcast room, everyone was completely frightened, and they all stared blankly at Liu Nan.

"No...it can't be true, can it?"

"What the hell, is this fake? Writer Jiuyue, it's actually Liu Nan?

No, I don't believe it at all, it can't be true. "

"I don't believe it either. Although Liu Nan is very talented, writing novels and writing poems are two different concepts!"

"Damn, is this really September? My God, is it alive? Is the one I know alive?"

"I don't think there's anything else alive, and there's nothing wrong with that.

So far, everything is correct.Life is full of wealth and honor, how similar is the life of this brother Tan? "

"My mother, Mr. Liu Nan, I would like to ask, how much do you still have that we don't know?
At first it was the singer Liu Nan, then the poet Liu Nan, and now the writer Jiuyue? "

"September, one of my favorite writers, his works are very meaningful.

Whether it's "To Live", or "White Night Walk" or "Diary of a Madman", etc., they are all my favorites!
My God, now you tell me, this person is Liu Nan? "

"Excuse me, am I hallucinating?"

No wonder at this moment, the entire live broadcast room was shocked.

It is really the author of September, who has been too famous these years.

His works are like criticizing the whole world, like telling you that you have seen the fuck clearly, the world is so fucking.

Countless people like his works, and countless people like the dialogues in his novels.

Some people say that when reading September's works, you must be prepared to burn a knife.

Combining the burning knife with Jiuyue's works can be said to be a surge of vitality.

Today, the word September has been marked with a huge label.

And Jiuyue's works have become the treasures of Yuezhishe.

In September, this person was born alive, which caused an uproar that year.

It is hard to say how high the evaluation of this work is in the traditional literary world.

Today, this book is alive and has become a must-read book for countless high school students.

And the most frightening thing is that the debut in September was the pinnacle, and after that, he never fell off the pinnacle.

Similarly, the mystery of September is also something that countless people are curious about.

Before today, no one in the whole society knew who September was, and no one had seen September.

Moreover, no matter what kind of awards, they have never seen September, and they are all led by others.Even the original three-page award never appeared in September.

Tell me, would you be surprised that such a person suddenly appeared in front of you one day?
At this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room was astonished and shocked.

Even some big names in the literary world were taken aback at this moment.

Ye Weidao, the old man, suddenly laughed at this moment.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I was looking for Jiuyue for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Liu Nan
?I finally understand why Mr. Liu Nan is unwilling to attend the event.

September, his works are like burning knives, piercing the lung tubes. "

Ye Weidao's son was also surprised at the moment, or in disbelief.

"How is it possible, how could it be him in September? How could it be this person who I admire in September?"

Ye Weidao stared: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

……

The president of the Dahan Writers Association is Xiang Zhili. How can I put it this way, this person really has something, and his status in the literary world is not small.

At this moment, he also saw the live broadcast.

At this moment, his face changed completely.How should I put it, these years he can be said to be a person living in the shadow of September.

Jiuyue's works are really invincible, and there is no way to compare them.

If this person shows up in September, the president of the Writers Association will definitely be in September.

Therefore, this also made him particularly resentful towards September.

However, when he saw that Jiuyue was Liu Nan today, the depression and anger in his heart disappeared.

"It's a dead person after all, so I won't do anything to you."

Yes, people die after all, so I can be more generous and let you be the dead!
(End of this chapter)