82, debut is the peak of September

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

He thought he was miserable enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone so miserable?

A man personally sent away all his family members, such a pain is not something that anyone can bear.

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

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

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

Although life is very hard, but do you still have to live?

At least, I still have a dog with me, which is good. ”

yes, look ahead, wouldn't it be nice not to think so much?

At this moment, let alone Liu Nan, in the live broadcast room ten years later, many people are thinking.

Because of this big brother's words, people really can't help but think and admire.

Especially the sentence looking forward, it is truly free and easy.

"Brother Tan, thank you for these words, which made me understand a lot."

Tan Fu looked confused: "What? I didn't say anything, why did you thank me? I should thank you, just thank you for your help. ”

……

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

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

"Brother Hai, I have some ideas in my head, I want to write a novel."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hai turned his head and glanced at Liu Nan in surprise, and then resumed his focus on driving.

"You're going to write a novel?"

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

I don't know if I'll finish it, I don't know what I'll be able to write.

However, I would like to write a write and give it a try. If it's done before I die, Brother Hai will remember to help me publish it. ”

Lin Hai's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, then he exhaled and nodded.

"Okay, I promise you, you can do whatever you want, I promise you. Ever wondered, what is this book called?

When I get back, I'll install a computer for you. ”

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

"I don't want a computer, I want to write by hand and leave a manuscript.

Although it is convenient to write on the computer, 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 that if I want to look forward, I will use his prototype this time. ”

……

The live broadcast room was quiet, or the live broadcast room seemed to be suspended at this moment.

Nobody speaks, and no one knows what to say?

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, I was completely frightened, and I was looking at Liu Nan blankly.

"No...... It can't be true, right? ”

"What the hell, this is fake, right? Writer September, it turned out to be Liu Nan?

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

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

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

"I don't think there's anything else left alive, and you can't be wrong with this question.

So far, it's all right. is rich and noble in life, how similar is the life of this big brother Tan? ”

"My mother, Mr. Liu Nan, I would like to ask, how much else do you have that we don't know?

At first, it was the singer Liu Nan, then the poet Liu Nan, and now the writer September? ”

"In September, one of my favorite writers, his work, is very meaningful.

Whether it's "Alive", or "White Night Walking" or "Diary of a Madman", etc., it's all my favorite!

My God, now you tell me, this person is Liu Nan? ”

"Am I hallucinating?"

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

It's really September, the author, who has been so famous all these years.

His works are like criticizing the whole world, as if he is telling you that you can see the hell clearly, this world is so.

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

Some people say that when you read September's works, you must be prepared to burn knives.

Burning knives with September's works can be said to be a surge of blood and energy.

Today, the word September has been labeled as huge.

And September's works have also become the treasure of the town store of Yuezhishe.

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

In the traditional literary circles, it is difficult to say how high the evaluation of this work is.

Nowadays, this book has become a must-read book for countless high school students.

And the most terrifying thing is that he debuted at the peak in September, and then he never fell off the peak.

Similarly, the mystery of September is also curious to countless people.

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

And, no matter what kind of awards, I haven't seen September, they are all led by others. Even the original three-page award did not appear in September.

Tell me, wouldn't 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 surprised and shocked.

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

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

"Alas, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I was looking for a long time in September, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Liu Nan

? I can understand why Mr. Liu Nan is reluctant to attend the event.

In September, his works are like burning knives, piercing the lungs. ”

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

"How could it be, how could September be him? I adore September, how can this be this person? ”

Ye Weidao's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

……

The president of the Han Writers Association is a salute, how to say it, this person really has something, and his status in the literary world is not small.

At this moment, he also saw this live broadcast.

At this moment, his whole face changed. How to say it, he can be said to be a person living in the shadow of September all these years.

September's works are really the kind of invincible, and there is no way to compare them.

If this person shows up in September, the president of this writers' association will definitely be in September.

So, it also made him particularly resentful of September.

It's just that today, when he saw that September was Liu Nan, the depression and anger in his heart disappeared.

"After all, it's a dead man, so I won't do anything to you."

Yes, after all, people die, so I can be generous and let your dead be great!