The Mid-Autumn Festival in Fufeng City is very famous, how to say it, many people mention the Mid-Autumn Festival nowadays, and the first thing that comes to mind is the city of Fufeng.

This is a tradition that has been around for many years, and it is also the place where countless literati and artists have left their footprints, which has made this city famous.

"Hey, hurry up, the Mid-Autumn Festival party is about to start, don't be late.

By the way, there will be a grand party in Mingyue Tower later, and I will be your guide today! ”

Looking at the excited Li Jianxue, Liu Nan and the others could only follow her helplessly, right?

After coming to the Literati Square, Liu Nan and others were also shocked.

In the live broadcast room, many out-of-town audiences were also shocked.

"Good guy, is this Fufeng's Mid-Autumn Festival party so lively?"

It's really lively, there are people everywhere, and there are lanterns everywhere.

You can also see a lot of young men and women in period costumes walking around.

"Would you like to buy a few masks?"

As soon as this remark came out, Liu Nan and a few people also became interested, since they all came, let's have fun together?

So, several people walked up to a stall with masks all on it.

Tonight, quite a few people here have bought these masks. Some are in the image of mythical beasts, and some are some historical figures.

Here, the most popular is our champion Hou Huo, who is sick.

The Han's worship of this person can be said to be multifaceted.

Huo Qu's illness in this time and space is completely different from the time and space we are in, he did not leave in his twenties, but lived to be close to forty years old.

And, when he was still there, he directly led the army to Rome at that time.

At that time, the Han Dynasty could be described as the peak era, creating the largest national territory at that time.

And Huo Qubing has directly become a myth, even after a thousand years, Huo Qubing is the backbone of this country.

You can dislike the emperors of all dynasties, but you can't help but worship Huo Quai, a genius of heaven.

Compared with his drinking Ma Hanhai Seal Wolf Juxu, this achievement behind the hanging is the most amazing.

Good guy, he's like teleporting, always showing up where you don't expect it and giving you a fatal blow.

And Huo Qubing was also recognized by the East and the West as the most genius general in human history.

Yes, it is the most genius, there is no comparison, it is simply a hanging.

In any later era, Huo Qubing was an unsurpassable peak for military generals.

Therefore, now there is a mask of Huo Qu's disease, which can be said to be the most popular.

Liu Nan grabbed one, and he also admired this person, this general wizard in human history.

As for Li Jianxue, this girl bought a mask of Wang Zhaojun.

"How is it, does my Wang Zhaojun mask look good?"

Liu Nan laughed and laughed: "I can't see your face anymore, isn't it just a mask, what's so good-looking or not?" ”

Li Jianxue was unhappy: "You really can't speak, I'm happy when you say something good-looking, and you also praised how good the girl is?" ”

Liu Nan rolled his eyes, this is also what I dare to do!

Your dad almost killed me a few days ago, okay?

And when Liu Nan was laughing, the live broadcast room fell into a dead silence at this moment.

Yes, it is dead silence, no one dares to speak at all.

Because, everyone has discovered one thing, or rather a secret.

Xie Shaohua is a member of the Ancient Poetry Association and a well-known new generation writer in China.

Some people even marketed him as the most talented writer since September.

Of course, he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't think that he would be able to surpass September in his life.

Especially, when the name September and Liu Nan became one, he didn't believe these even more.

Only he knows that his work is not at all comparable to September.

And recently, he has been chasing this live broadcast of Liu Nan's life.

Today, however, he was stunned.

"How is that possible?

No way?

This Liu Nan is the mysterious poet of Mingyue Tower?

I rub it, this ...... Crazy, crazy, I said Liu Da Shixian, how many things are you hiding? ”

After saying that, he hurriedly found out the report from nine years ago.

Back then, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Tiankui TV went to a filming team to shoot the Mid-Autumn Festival of Fufeng.

It was this filming that made a person with a mask of Huo Quai's illness discussed for eight or nine years, but there has been no news from me.

After this person finished writing a Mid-Autumn Festival, no one dared to write the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past nine years.

Until now, this poem has been called the first Mid-Autumn Festival word in the ages.

Yes, it is the first in the ages, and this poem is still written by modern people.

Can you imagine how influential this poem was?

And Mingyue Tower has also become the Mid-Autumn Festival Mingyue Tower, which has made Mingyue Tower the same existence as the Yellow Crane Tower.

And today, looking at Liu Nan with a mask, countless people suddenly remembered that it seemed that this first Mid-Autumn Festival song appeared tonight.

It seems that this lyricist is also wearing the mask of Huo Quai.

It seems that this person is also wearing white casual clothes, and there is also a girl wearing Wang Zhaojun's mask next to this person.

Therefore, at this moment, Xie Shaohua couldn't wait to find out the video he shot back then.

Subsequently, after he took a screenshot, he compared it bit by bit.

In the end, Xie Shaohua leaned back in his chair in a daze, looking at the dark night sky and couldn't speak.

"It's really him, there's nothing wrong with it, it's Liu Nan, this mysterious person is really Liu Nan.

What the hell am I...... Well, it does make sense.

It is also very reasonable for the poet to write the first Mid-Autumn Festival poem through the ages. There's no need to make a fuss, learn to accept it.

……

But what the hell am I, I can't accept it! ”

Not to mention Xie Shaohua, too many people are sure at this moment, Liu Nan is the mysterious person back then.

I didn't find it at first, but when Liu Nan and Li Jianxue put on the masks of Huo Quzhi and Wang Zhaojun, they were basically completely determined.

"Everyone, why is no one talking in the live broadcast room?

You say, is this true? The first Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the ages, is it really written by the poet? ”

"Earlier, don't doubt it, I just went to do the comparison.

Whether it's the mask, or the height, or the clothes and shoes, they are all exactly the same.

It can be determined that this person is Mr. Liu Nan. ”

"So, at this moment, I would like to ask you what you are thinking?"

"What do you think? I don't want to anything, I just want to smoke a cigarette and calm down. ”

"Is the gas off? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to freeze. ”

"I said, Mr. Liu Nan, how many things are there that we don't know? The poet fairy, the writer September, is now the first Mid-Autumn Festival lyricist in the ages. ”

"People can be outstanding, but they can't be perverted, at least they shouldn't be perverted to this point, right?"

"Over the years, I don't think anyone has not touted this Mid-Autumn Festival."

……

Liu Nan would never have thought that his video would be broadcast in two or five years.

He would not have thought that he would cause such a sensation in the Han Dynasty in the second or fifth year.

He would never have imagined how terrible the horror he would give these people now.

Yes, it's frightening, it's really unthinkable.

Not to mention ordinary people, some literary elders, some top figures, who hasn't been scared by Liu Nan now?

"Appeared, I finally found someone.

It's hard for me to settle down in this life. I've got to find a manuscript. Today, someone has finally been found. ”

The owner of Mingyue Building, whose name is Qi Meifang, is also one of the most famous people in Fufeng.

At the same time, he is also a rare Confucian businessman in China.

How to say it, as long as there is a problem in the country and society, he will come forward to donate.

At most, he directly donated 200 million.

Whether in society or in the local area, he is very popular.

And Qi Meifang also has a regret, a lifelong regret.

That is, nine years ago, during his Mid-Autumn Festival meeting in Mingyue Tower, a person wearing a mask of Huo Qu's illness wrote the first Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the ages, but he didn't find it.

Moreover, he was not in the restaurant at the time, and he completely missed this moment, so now it has become a heart disease.

How to say it, he doesn't value money, but attaches great importance to real cultured people.

He can't look down on ordinary cultural people, and there are not many people who really make him look at them.

And Liu Nan is undoubtedly the person he values.

There is another one, which is the mysterious person of the year.

A Mid-Autumn Festival poem, there will be no words in the Mid-Autumn Festival from now on!

Over the years, he has released a lot of news, saying that he is willing to take out 30% of Mingyue Lou's shares in exchange for this handwriting.

It's a pity, it's a pity, no one responds to him. Now, he's finally got the news.

"Quick, immediately go to investigate for me, Mr. Liu Nan's family, I hope that by the end of the live broadcast, this information has been placed in front of me."

As soon as these words came out, his secretary immediately left to investigate.

"Mr. Liu Nan, you have been really ruthless all these years.

No matter how I speak in various public places, you haven't paid attention to me!

Is it because I'm a businessman? ”

Speaking of this, Qi Meifang couldn't recognize it and smiled bitterly.

He is really sad, he has long admired this person who wrote the first Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the ages.

All these years, this person has been investigating.

It's a pity that I never got a response, just like the Mid-Autumn Festival of that year, there were immortals in the sky who came down to earth and wrote a poem and returned to the sky.

Well, how to say it, the state pastor of Tiankui Province, a dignified middle-aged man, is also surprised at this moment.

He didn't expect that the poem he fell for was actually written by Liu Nan?

It can be said that Liu Nan's fans are now all over the stage.

……

Liu Nan and Lu Xunhuan were chatting, did they take a look at Li Jianxue's figure, afraid that something would happen to her.

And the group finally ended the Mid-Autumn Festival party in the square and came to Mingyue Tower.

"Dangdangdang...... Everyone, you see, this is Mingyue Tower, the most beautiful restaurant here in Fufeng.

Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is very lively here, and I clamoring to come every year.

Tonight, I'll take you to appreciate the beauty of our Fufeng. ”

Li saw Xuele and said hehehe, her mother suddenly turned around beautifully, which also stunned many people.

The plot of Mingyue Tower has finally arrived, countless people are looking forward to this plot, and countless people are also longing for this plot.

Because now, they are all looking forward to the appearance of this first Mid-Autumn Festival song in the ages.

Mingyue Tower is indeed lively, and when Liu Nan and the others came over, there was a pair competition going on here.

……

"Let's listen to my Shanglian: a few sheng songs stay in Langyue."

Hearing this couplet, Lin Hai subconsciously turned the camera and placed it directly in the most conspicuous position in the hall of Mingyue Tower.

In this position, there is a young man holding a folding fan and wearing a Tang costume.

He had jet-black hair and a smile of confidence and pride.

Very proud, how to say this pride, not disgusted, but has a feeling of thousands of years of fresh clothes and angry horses.

"Hey, don't I rely on this as the youngest nine-dan chess player, Xiang Hao? It is said that this person is a person from the Tiangui Urging Clan. ”

"People of the family?"

"It can't be said that there are not many families anymore.

However, this family is really remarkable.

In the house, there are a lot of cattle.

I don't think anyone knows about this urge, but he is a strong contender for the chess master.

I heard the chess saint Zhang Kangyang say that it will only be three years at most, and he will definitely become a chess saint. ”

Chess players, some people who are very popular in the Han Dynasty, a chess master, can definitely be respected by many people in society.

The so-called stars in the entertainment industry, in the eyes of this group of people, are a fart!

"Good guy, I didn't expect to see Xuanhao?"

"By the way, who is that guy across from him? Doesn't that sound familiar to me? ”

"Damn, what kind of luck did Lao Tzu encounter tonight?

Sure enough, we have to follow Mr. Liu Nan's live broadcast room, otherwise we would meet such big people there? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, who the hell is this guy?"

"You don't know him yet?

Lu Dingjia, the youngest professor of the Han Dynasty, is said to be from the Tianfu Lu family.

These two people are said to have been at odds with each other since they were teenagers, and even now, they can often be seen arguing on the Internet.

I'm telling you, it's very interesting. ”

"I went, I didn't expect them to be all great people?

Damn, I remembered, Lu Dingjia, that old man with a maple leaf picture of a stone bridge sold for more than 10 million?

What the hell is this, this is what a living painter can achieve? ”

"Damn, I didn't expect to see these two people?"

……

Lu Dingjia didn't expect that he would appear in this live broadcast room in this way.

Then, he couldn't be happier.

I'll go, this is the memoir of the poet Liu Nan's life.

If you appear in it, you will definitely be a celebrity for eternity in the future.

After all, the first Mid-Autumn Festival song of the ages was born here.

However, when he saw Xuan Hao, the whole person couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Without this dead mouse, it would be perfect."

……

In another city, Xuan Hao also watched this scene, his face changed from surprise to speechless.

"Damn, why is this fake there?

Damn, it's perfect without him.

Wait, when I become a chess master, I must go to your house to show off for three days and three nights. ”

……

"Hahaha dead mouse, you're embarrassed to take out this broken couplet?

Look at me breaking your uplink and leaving you speechless. ”

These two people nine years ago, that was no one convinced of anyone.

"Come on, you have the ability to break it."

"Hehehe, look at my next link: Wanjia Xiaoguan Music Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Good, beautiful, these two teenagers have a good couplet."