The district chief's sigh is about to come true.

Where Liu Nan is here, how can you not write poetry, right?

So, soon the poem will be born.

"Anan, this Xiangwu Peak can be described as the most beautiful place in the Foggy Mountains. Especially the waterfall place, it's really beautiful. ”

Liu Nan also nodded in approval: "Yes, this place is indeed picturesque."

This made me want to compose a poem for a while. ”

Lin Hai, who was holding the camera, couldn't help but light up directly.

And the live broadcast room is also quiet again at this moment.

Liu Nan composes poems, Cangtian is their favorite scene, they just want to see the talented scene of this poet, okay?

Who doesn't like such a person to appear before him?

As the district governor of Wushan District, Qu Shaohua, the whole person jumped up excitedly at this moment.

"It's amazing, I'm about to take off, hahahaha!

Poetry and immortals write poems, this place cannot be said to be a place like the Yellow Crane Tower.

Hurry up, show me all at once, and write down Mr. Liu Nan's works.

Tomorrow, we will start the publicity as soon as possible, and immediately contact Mr. Liu Nan's wife, and we will get the authorization for this poem. ”

……

Liu Nan looked at the beautiful scene in front of him and couldn't help but stretch out his hands, as if he wanted to embrace this big waterfall.

"The sunshine fragrant mist produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Brother Hai, how about this situation, is this poem still in the scene? ”

Lin Hai behind the camera didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, there is silence everywhere. It took a long time for Lin Hai to start speaking.

"Anan, I've told myself as much as I can that you're a miracle.

Still, I can't help but marvel at your talent.

The sunshine fragrant mist produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

What a beautiful poem, a poem that is so appropriate.

This situation, this poem, at this moment, can be described as a portrayal of us.

Anan, this foggy mountain fragrant misty peak, I dare to say that it was written by you to the top.

If this poem is known here, it will not be said that it will be famous all over the country because of this poem in the future. ”

……

Du Yuanming's eyes were confused, and he muttered this poem in his mouth.

"What a poem, what a magnificent poem.

Where did Liu Nan's talent come from?

What the hell, the world's talent is one stone. Liu Nan monopolizes the twelve buckets, and the rest of the people owe him two buckets, okay?

Why, when I look at this place, I don't have any feeling that he can write such a poem? ”

……

Ye Weidao smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but glance at a few old guys on the wine table.

A few of their old guys, tonight, while drinking the gentleman's smile fifteen-year-old cellar wine, watched Liu Nan's live broadcast.

I didn't expect that all of a sudden such a poem would come.

"How many, is it scary? Seriously, I envy him, and I envy him.

Even at my age, I can't help but be jealous!

I now understand very well how helpless and aggrieved those generals who were in the same era as the champion Hou Sheng at the beginning.

Being overwhelmed by a person, this is what it is like now.

In this poem, I dare to say that from now on, Wushan may become a new five-star scenic spot in my country.

The atmosphere is majestic, shocking, like a fairy! ”

After listening to Ye Weidao's words, the person next to him couldn't help but nod at this moment.

"Yes, we said let him enter the Monument Forest.

A few days ago, he was still talking about a special organization to study him.

Now it seems that these can indeed begin. ”

……

As a grandmother, Lu Yazi really felt numb all over his body.

"God, why did such a person appear?

This poem, I am sure, is another famous poem that has been passed down through the ages.

I don't know, two or three hundred years later, how should the world look at this poet immortal named Liu Nan?

I am sure that at that time, he will definitely become the idol of the whole people.

Countless people will worship him, and countless people will study him.

No, duck yo duck next, we must open a special topic to study Mr. Liu Nan. ”

……

The live broadcast room is also a sensation, and at this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room is like a snowflake, and the entire live broadcast room is no longer anyone, all of which are occupied by the barrage.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a poet immortal, and he is the whole Han when he spits it casually.

I don't know why, I just think it's good, but I can't tell what is good? ”

"Damn, I think in the future, in primary and secondary school textbooks, this poem will definitely be published."

"That's right, hahaha, when the time comes, there will definitely be countless students to interpret Mr. Liu Nan at this moment."

"What's that, although this scene is a little wrong, but I still have to ask, who is Zhao Xiangwu?

Why do you want to do this?

Why is the child called Purple Smoke? ”

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"Front, did you read what you sent? What kind of tiger and wolf word is this? ”

"Fuck your uncle, it's not so fun to play stalks, okay?"

"Damn, believe it or not?"

Well, being scolded, it doesn't seem like it's always suitable to play stalks!

Anyway, at this moment, a poem Liu Nan told everyone next time that he was the absolute poet immortal of the poet.

"Anan, does this poem have a name?"

Liu Nan touched his chin, and then he looked at the waterfall in front of him.

"It's called "Wangwu Mountain Waterfall".

Come on, it is said that there are better peaks inside, let's go for a walk.

It's hard to come out today, so you must have enough fun. ”

After speaking, Liu Nan pulled Lin Hai and continued to play.

He is comfortable, but tonight's live broadcast room is lively, and a lot of capital is also lively.

Dou Ying is one of them, and he is also watching the live broadcast tonight.

When he saw the poem written by Liu Nan, his eyes narrowed, and then he smiled and called his assistant over.

"Write down, early tomorrow morning, ask the head of the company's development department to come and see me.

You inform him in advance so that he can start preparing tonight.

This Wushan project, I Dou someone invested, and the local government jointly developed Wushan, around Mr. Liu Nan's "Wangwushan Waterfall" development.

Perhaps, the second Yellow Crane Tower Scenic Area appeared. ”

"Understand Mr. Dou, I'll notify you immediately."

can see the benefits of this, not only he Dou Ying alone, but many people have seen it.

All of a sudden, the foggy mountains became a fragrant bait.

That's right, it's just a sweet treat.

Because of this, it will be worth twice because of a poem by Liu Nan in the future.

Don't think it's a joke, you watch the live broadcast end tonight, and the traffic here will start to increase in a big arc the day after tomorrow.

Don't doubt it, because Liu Nan has such a huge influence now.

Specifically, you can refer to the Yellow Crane Tower to know.

Nowadays, the Yellow Crane Tower surpasses the existence of the Mingyue Tower.

Therefore, the foggy mountains became a lump of gold.

……

"Brother Hai, come and take a few pictures for me."

"Brother Hai, come, come, come, I'll take two pictures for you."

"Anan, be careful, don't get too excited."

"Don't worry, I know."

……

Looking at Liu Nan who was smiling so happily, so many viewers in the live broadcast room, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, as if he was looking at his own children, happy for Liu Nan.

Such Liu Nan is the Liu Nan they like.

Such a Liu Nan is a happy Liu Nan.

"If only Mr. Liu Nan could be so happy forever."

"Now I want to say a word of gratitude to those who let Mr. Liu Nan leave the entertainment industry in the first place. If it weren't for them, Sir wouldn't be so happy. ”

"Smile more sir, we love to look at your happy smile and love to see your carefree happiness."

"Yes, this kind of laughter is the freest laughter.

If you want to write a song, you can write a song, and if you want to write a poem, you can write a poem.

Such a person is the real him, he should be unrestrained, and he should not be bound by anything. ”

……

Guo Baoguo looked at Liu Nan like this, and on his old face, he couldn't help but show a kind smile.

Such a poet immortal Liu Nan is truly chic and free, this is what he should have been.

"Brother Hai, happy today, how about seeing me come back to another poem?"

Walking happily in the depths of the foggy mountains, it is already late autumn at this moment.

At this time, the foggy mountains, the maple leaves are yellow, and the foggy mountains at this time are high and refreshing in autumn.

As far as the eye can see, the foggy mountains in autumn are not like them in spring, full of greenery.

It's not summer, it's full of life. It's not even him in winter, with dead trees.

Autumn is always the most beautiful season.

This season is the season of harvest. This season is also the season of art.

Therefore, today's Smoky Mountains are the most beautiful existence.

And the audience in the live broadcast room didn't expect that there would be poems today?

Could it be that tonight is really a poetry session?

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your masterpiece Anan. Even if you do the right thing, I will record it for you here. ”

Liu Nan smiled happily: "Sure enough, I deserve to be Brother Hai, and I deserve to be the person who understands me best."

Well, I'm starting to come again.

Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near.

I don't know the true face of the foggy mountain, only because I am in this mountain.

As for the name of this poem, it's called "Title Fog Shandong". ”

Here it is again, again and again, another classic poem, and another poem about the Foggy Mountains.

It's another poem that makes you can't help but sigh after listening to it, this is really an awesome poem.

This poem can be said to be in contrast to the Wangwu Mountain Waterfall just now.

Looking at the foggy mountains, looking at the scattered peaks, you can't help but come to a game, this poem is really good.

Distant scenes, close shots, and various depictions of real scenes.

The combination of these short twenty or thirty words made the place of Wushan directly sealed in the eyes of the audience.

"To be honest, if I don't go to the Kiriyama after today, I feel sorry for these two poems."

"That's right, that's what I thought too. Tomorrow, I'm going to go to the Kiriyama to have a look.

I'm going to take a look at the place where Mr. Liu Nan walked back then. ”

"Me too, I want to feel what it means to look horizontally at the side of the ridge into a peak, with different heights and heights from far and near.

I also want to feel it, I don't know the true face of the foggy mountain, only because of the mystery of being in this mountain.

Brothers in the live broadcast room, will you be together tomorrow? ”

"I'm in Tianwai Province, I'm going to take a trip by car, is there anyone carpooling with me?

Wushan, this is a place where we must go to the Han people.

To feel the place where the poet immortal Liu Nan stayed. ”

"Brother in front, let's have a private chat, I plan to go with you."

"Good guy, tonight Kiriyama is famous in front of the people of the whole country."

"I just want to say, is there anything else? If you have one, please continue, I can withstand it. ”

……

Qu Shaohua almost didn't come up in one breath, and fainted directly.

It was his secretary who saw it and hurriedly ran over to help him help him get along with it.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because he's angry, it's because he's so happy that he can't breathe a sigh of relief.

That's right, it's true, if you change to anyone, you may not be able to slow down!

You don't want to think about what kind of existence Kiriyama will become after today?

Let's put it this way, from now on this is a holy place, a holy place where countless people worship the poet immortal Liu Nan.

The most important thing is that Liu Nan has passed away, which is the most terrifying.

So this place will definitely be visited by countless people.

Moreover, for countless years to come, this place in the Foggy Mountains will be a holy place in the hearts of countless people.

And, as time passes, the place will become more and more famous.

"District Chief, are you alright?"

Qu Shaohua woke up slowly, and then he didn't care about anything else.

"Quick, go and hold the district leader recall immediately."

The secretary was stunned: "At this time? They should all be asleep, right? ”

Qu Shaohua looked at the secretary angrily: "You go and inform me immediately, I want to see someone in half an hour."

Even if it's dead, he'll fucking dig me out of the grave for a meeting.

This is related to our century-old plan in Wushan District.

If it is done well, Wushan is the next Yellow Crane Tower Scenic Area. I, the head of the district, have also made great contributions. ”

Come on, the secretary didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly ran to inform him.

At this time, Qu Shaohua's phone rang.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Shaohua, your temper is not small? It seems that I, the old leader, have you really forgotten? ”

Qu Shaohua chuckled in his heart, and then came to a face-changing performance.

The impatience just now disappeared all of a sudden, and immediately changed to a flattering tone.

"Old leader, I was wrong, I am not human. Just now I am arranging for a secretary to convene a meeting of district leaders.

Therefore, if you don't pay attention for a while, you old man must not bother with me. ”

Regarding Qu Shaohua's explanation, the person on the other side of the phone seemed to agree, and the tone was gentleness that Qu Shaohua had never seen.

"Shaohua, it seems that you have really worked hard, for the country and the people.

I naturally understand this, in your heart I am such a stingy person?

Well, without further ado, I'll inform you of one thing, and get ready tomorrow morning.

The state pastor in the province wants to come to the Foggy Mountains to inspect.

As for why you came, I think you know it in your heart.

From now on, your foggy mountains will soar into the sky.

Be prepared for the reception, and don't drop the chain when the time comes. ”

Qu Shaohua was very surprised, he didn't expect that Lord Zhou Mu would come over in person tomorrow.

Damn, this kind of good thing was bumped into by him.

"Thank you for the old leader's guidance, you will definitely not disgrace your old man if you put 10,000 hearts."

"Hahaha stinky boy, it still sounds so good.

That's okay, and I will give you two words, you must solve it as soon as possible, the licensing issue of Mr. Liu Nan's works tonight.

Only then can you be justified. Your foggy mountain can become the next Yellow Crane Tower scenic spot. ”