It's no wonder that Meng Lingchuan was shocked, in fact, to be honest, he felt that this water tune song was no worse than Liu Nan's Jiangjin wine.

Even, in some ways, this poem is better than Liu Nan's general wine.

However, the person who shocked him, admired, amazed, and admired for so long turned out to be his brother, and he couldn't accept it, didn't he?

"Yes, it's only you, and you, Liu Nan, are the only ones in the entire Han Dynasty, who can write such amazing poems.

I should have thought about it a long time ago, but I haven't thought about it back then.

Good guy, Anan, do you know that you broke the cow?

Nowadays, the whole Han is saying one thing, that is, this poem of yours is the first Mid-Autumn Festival word in the ages, and it has been certified by countless people.

Many people in the domestic literary world admire your poem even more.

The president of our Modern Poetry Association, he even said that the water tune song you wrote is unique through the ages, and it is also a fairy word in the world, which can be called the god of words, do you know? ”

For Meng Lingchuan's excitement, Liu Nan didn't care too much.

"Come on, you kid, what are you boasting about? Let's go and get ready for dinner, I'll pick you up and wash the dust today. ”

As soon as he heard that the wind was washed away, Meng Lingchuan came back to his senses.

However, Li Jianxue's eyes lit up at the moment, and she looked at Liu Nan with a smile.

"Brother Liu, did you promise what I just said?

If you don't agree, then I'll make you a meal to eat, and how about you give me this poem again?

Brother Liu, you're the best, please!! ”

Good guy, Li Jianxue is coquettish with this appearance, and really no one can withstand it.

In addition, Li Jianxue said that she would cook, which made Liu Nan still able to withstand it?

"Goo-dong...... See the snow, are you serious, you're going to cook tonight? ”

Li Jianxue raised her eyebrows proudly: "The little woman is hard to chase after her words, and she said that I will cook if I cook, as long as you give me a gift, I like it." ”

Lin Hai was beside him, and he also swallowed his saliva.

"Fang Braincase and Meng Dayan, by the way, there are also younger brothers and sisters, you have a good mouth today.

I dare to say, seeing the cooking skills of the snow girl, it is a must. ”

Seeing Liu Nan and Lin Hai's expressions, Meng Lingchuan and Huang Mengzhou and the three of them also looked at Li Jianxue curiously.

"Black coal, since you are such a beautiful girl, and you are asked for a poem, I think you should still write it to others, right?"

Liu Nan couldn't cry or laugh, but in the end, he couldn't resist Li Jianxue's cooking skills.

"Okay, it's all said and done, I'll give you another poem, anyway, it's not worth much."

……

"Did you just hear what Big Brother Liu Nan said? I would like to ask, is this talking about human language? ”

"Ahem, I don't think that's human words either.

What the fuck am I kidding?

I said Liu Nan, how much misunderstanding do you have about yourself?

Your handwriting, if you really want to take it out, just a pair, even if it's not your poem, or the words you write, it's all calculated according to the number, and it's not an exaggeration at all. ”

"The brother in front said that it is good, Liu Nan's works, so far, do not seem to be circulating in the market.

However, the pursuit of his works seems to have gone crazy for a long time.

Not to mention anything else, the three poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, now at least someone has opened a 500 million acquisition, which is not an exaggeration. ”

"Let's put it this way, I'll give you a science popularization, it won't take long, just need Mr. Liu Nan's live broadcast to end, and his works will usher in a crazy value-added.

When the time comes, if anyone has a work by Mr. Liu Nan, I don't think anyone will want to sell it. This is a family heirloom, and it will become an heirloom for thousands of generations. ”

"I envy Mr. Huang of the Yellow Crane Tower, I think a pair of peach children may become priceless."

……

Liu Nan naturally didn't know this, to be honest, he didn't know that he had such a day before he died.

He didn't expect that these images recording life would eventually be played.

At this moment, he was preparing to give Li Jianxue a gift.

In fact, even if Li Jianxue doesn't have to cook and exchange, as long as she wants it, Liu Nan will give it.

This has nothing to do with liking or not, but because the other party has a life-saving grace for him.

As the old saying goes, the grace of saving a life is greater than the sky, so as long as Li Jianxue wants it, as long as Liu Nan has it, he will not refuse.

"Brother Hai, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting!"

Lin Hai had a happy smile on his face, and after hearing Liu Nan's words, he immediately stood up.

"Well, Anan will prepare it for you in a moment."

At this moment, Huang Mengzhou also took his wife's hand and glanced at his wife with some expectation.

"Xiaohui, you are right, today you can see with your own eyes, Anan, this animal composed poetry.

”

Sun Ruohui was naturally looking forward to it, and joked about Liu Nan's three poems, which changed the entire Yellow Crane Tower, changed her, and changed the entire Baiyang City.

Nowadays, countless places around the Yellow Crane Tower have been paid attention to by the officials of Baiyang City, and they are ready to do in-depth development around the Yellow Crane Tower.

Especially the three poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, this is the most important.

In addition, plans to buy sake are now on the agenda.

It can be said that Liu Nan alone changed the entire Poplar City.

Now, the whole Han, who doesn't know Poplar City?

Who doesn't know the Yellow Crane Tower?

Soon, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were in place, Liu Nan looked at Li Jianxue, this time he did not close his eyes, but looked at Li Jianxue blankly, and then there seemed to be a blessing to the soul of inspiration.

I didn't expect what kind of work Liu Nan would write at this moment.

No one thought that Liu Nan would write about beauties to such a peak.

No one thought that after tonight, no one would dare to write about beauties in the entire Han Dynasty for two hundred years.

Later generations, because of Liu Nan, have reached an unprecedented peak in their study of poetry.

However, in the face of Liu Nan's work, no one dared to write.

Because, in the face of it, you have a fear from the heart.

You can't write it, it's comparable to Liu Nan's work. Therefore, you don't dare to write at all, and you don't dare to say that you plan to write about beauty.

This work, also known as it later, is thousands of spring and autumn seasons in the Han Dynasty, and the beauty of writing is unparalleled.

Similarly, Li Jianxue, a woman, has also become a celebrity through the ages because of this work.

Even thousands of years later, there are countless people who are fantasizing about what kind of person Li Jianxue is.

Why did she get such a sprint from Liu Nan, it seems that all the most beautiful poems written by Liu Nan were given to this woman.

Even, even after countless years in later generations, many literati write poems, and they will subconsciously write about Li Jianxue, a legendary woman.

This is a woman who has been famous for thousands of years because of the poet Liu Nan.

And the most shocking thing is the audience tonight.

They will meet tonight what is called the pinnacle of beauty, and what is called Liu Nan's talent is earth-shattering.

……

"How can I say it, I didn't expect it back then, a few of us coaxed it, and Anan watched my sister write this work that I still don't dare to write about beauties.

Seriously, you know what?

On this night nine years ago, did Anan give me much of a psychological shadow?

I just coaxed it, and I didn't do anything hurtful.

Even if I'm guilty, please let the law punish me, okay?

Instead of this, let Anan completely destroy my spirit.

After that day, it took a whole year for me to get out of this psychological shadow! ”

In Qingshi Town, inside Liu Nan's Courtyard, at this moment, Meng Lingchuan was pouring bitter water on Liu Nan in the live broadcast room.

And beside him, these friends of Liu Nan also looked at Meng Lingchuan with more or less pity.

Xue Pujia sighed: "Big eyes, I understand your feelings.

Seriously, as long as you are a literati, after seeing Anan's work or this poem, you will be hit by the incompleteness of your body.

Believe it or not, many literati who watched the live broadcast tonight will be directly hit.

Tomorrow, countless people, like you, may collapse directly.

At the beginning, after I met Anan, I saw this poem at my sister's house, and I was depressed for several days.

As soon as you close your eyes, it's Anan's first fu. ”

He Hongzhang also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's scary, look at it, I don't know how many people will collapse tonight." ”

……

At this moment, Ye Weidao is happily chatting with these old buddies of his, and the person they are chatting with is Liu Nan.

"You say, what kind of work will Liu Nan write tonight?"

Hearing this, one of the elegant middle-aged men smiled: "It's probably similar to the last gift to see Yukiichi, and it is also a poem describing the beauty of women."

However, I don't think I can surpass Yukiichi Gift.

Personally, I think this poem is the pinnacle of my Han dynasty's work of writing beauties from ancient times to the present. ”

This is Gu Qing, and he is one of the few master painters in China today.

Lu Dingjia, the Lu family, can be regarded as a top painter, but he is still far from a master painter.

Moreover, this Gu Qing is also the top master of domestic painting ladies.

Nowadays, many ancient paintings and murals in China are restored by him.

Moreover, last year he set a new peak in the auction price of the artist's works at this stage.

A picture of his lady was auctioned at last year's Tianqiao Yueyang Tower auction for a high price of 65 million

。 Therefore, this person is also one of the bigwigs in the literary world.

In addition, Gu Qing's painting compiled by him has now become a course in all art academies.

Such a person, that's an absolute big shot.

"It's for sure that I write about beauty, but I know that tonight's piece is definitely not bad.

Seriously, I envy the girl Li Jianxue, she will definitely be a celebrity from now on. ”

"Okay, don't say it, Liu Nan has started writing! This time, Lin Hai was sensible, and directly aimed the machine at the desk, letting us watch Liu Nan write. ”

As soon as these words came out, these literary bigwigs at the scene quieted down, and they all planned to quietly appreciate Liu Nan's work.

And soon, they will have a crash!

Ye Weidao looked at the white rice paper seriously, and beautiful handwriting appeared one after another.

"This handwriting can be described as calligraphy! Let me see, what is written!

Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon.

Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. ”

Ye Weidao stopped, he couldn't read anymore, because at this moment, all his thoughts were in the words just now.

Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine.

These short dozen words made Ye Weidao's whole person seem to be pointed.

At this moment, no one understood Ye Weidao's feelings, he only felt that the back of his head seemed to be knocked by something.

Then in his mind, it was as if there was a twilight drum and morning bell, which shocked his whole body.

What kind of fairy work is this, although it is only a dozen words, but it is as beautiful as art.

For the first time, I found that the combination of Chinese characters was so beautiful?

For the first time, I found out that beauty can really be described in words.

The first time I found out, it turns out that there is such a beauty?

What kind of fairy work is this?

At this moment, Ye Weidao, a big man, is now in the literary world, and everyone is completely dumbfounded.

He didn't have any way to read out the rest of the story.

And what is even more unbearable than him is the master painter next to him, who is directly on the ground with a pulley at the moment.

At this moment, his mind is full of fluttering and graceful dragons. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper.

"Beauty, haven't you described it like that? Haven't all the beauties I painted over the years become soulless wood? ”

Gu Qing was already depressed, and someone next to him suddenly took over Ye Weidao's work and continued to read.

"The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.

Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow.

Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared.

Poof...... What the hell is this??

Liu Nan: What kind of poem did he write, and the demons and monsters came out? ”

Suddenly, as the man read it, he went crazy all at once.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and his whole body was completely surrounded by this gift.

At this moment, this person was like crazy.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, what's going on?

Is this writing beauty?

With such a poem appearing, will anyone dare to write in front of Liu Nan in the next 100 years?

He is erasing the entire literary world, and he is making the people behind him have no way out. ”

At this moment, another person is almost crazy, muttering to himself at the moment, and the whole person can't stand it at all.

At this moment, for the first time, they felt scared.

At this moment, they realized that they could still write about beauties like this?

At this moment, someone is already crying, yes, crying.

The person who cried was Du Yuanming, the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, and he cried loudly at this moment.

"Why? How could this be, why did you write such a poem?

Liu Nan, you have killed countless latecomers. This makes it so that in the future, who of us dares to write about beauties, the world will be unique from now on. ”

Some people are crying bitterly, some people are cursing loudly, and some people are muttering to themselves at the moment and don't know what they are talking about.

It can be said that Ye Weidao, a group of people who are now at the top of the Han problem, was completely killed in seconds at this moment.

At this moment, someone was already covering his ears in pain, not wanting to listen anymore.

Because they are afraid, afraid that they will continue to listen to it, and from then on even the words will not look good.

Because of what?

Because of Liu Nan's poem, the beautiful expression of words has reached the peak, a peak that cannot be surpassed.

A poem has now become their inner demon.

Seeing Xue Fu, this poem is terrifying, and I am afraid that I will look at the words I write in the future, no matter how you look at it, it will be ugly.

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