"Yingying, I finally understand, why do you say that you like this man.

What a god, what a god-like man!

I'm sorry, but the girl started swearing.

But there's no way, I can't find the words to describe this first time I see Xue Fu, you know?

Now, how I wish this poem was written for me!

In this way, I will leave a name in the history of the Han Dynasty. ”

At this moment, after hearing her best friend's words, she also looked at the live broadcast room silently.

yes, what kind of man is this?

He wrote poems, was able to write about wine, and became a generation of poets.

He writes lyrics, and he can write the first Mid-Autumn Festival words in the ages.

He writes Fu, and he can write about Xuefu, the absolute first beauty in the world.

Although this first fu only appeared today, there is no doubt that this first snow fu will definitely become the first fu in the world.

"Why didn't I meet such a person in the first place?

I envy Li Jianxue, this woman, did she save the world in her last life?

In this life, can he meet a character like Mr. Liu Nan? ”

……

At this moment in the live broadcast room, in fact, to be honest, ordinary people only feel that the cow is in the sky, but why is it so good, they can't say why.

"I just want to ask, what is the level of this poem?"

"You're wrong in the front, it's not a poem, it's not a word, it's a fu, a poem and a song.

This is a different form of style, which is different from poetry.

Fu is a literary style in ancient China. It is literary and rhythmic, and has the nature of both poetry and prose. It is characterized by "paving the collection of texts, writing the body and objects", focusing on writing scenes and borrowing scenes to express lyricism. ”

"As for what level is this first sight of Xuefu? Well, to be honest, what I'm saying is just my personal opinion.

Let's put it this way, collect all the beauties in my country from ancient times to the present, and this work of Mr. Liu Nan is also in the first place, and it is the best.

And it's a pity that because of Mr. Yuan Xingcan's interruption, Mr. Liu Nan's inspiration was interrupted in the end, and this poem was not finished. ”

"Yes, it's a pity to talk about this, I relied on Mr. Liu's call at the time, but I didn't expect to be interrupted."

"Seriously, if the person who interrupted was not Yuan Xingchan and someone else, I might scold him for three days and three nights."

"Alright guys, I think it's good to interrupt.

This beauty fu has directly become the world's first beauty fu just after writing such a point.

If this is finished, who knows how desperate it will be for future generations?

Now, although it is also scared to death, at least there is a little hope left, right? ”

"yes, I really agree. Do you know, after a friend of mine saw Xue Fu after reading this poem, he cried directly, saying that he would never dare to write about beauties in his life again. ”

"Evil, Mr. Liu Nan is killing the entire Han literary world!"

"Heavens, why is there such a person?"

"I don't want to talk now, I just want to have a good taste of this first meeting."

"Li Jianxue, this girl, is destined to leave a very strong pen and ink in the history of our Han Dynasty."

"That's right, I agree with that."

"In the next thousand years, beauties will be inseparable from Li Jianxue.

I think that in a few hundred years, she will become the same figure as Wang Zhaojun. ”

"Wouldn't that be too much of an exaggeration?"

"Exaggeration? I don't think that just the piece that Mr. Liu Nan wrote for her has doomed her to go down in history. Not to mention, there is also a song for Yukiichi. ”

The live broadcast room has been noisy, and now in the live broadcast room of Liu Nan's life, the number of viewers has reached an unprecedented peak, that is, 1.8 billion viewers.

With so many viewers, the live broadcast room is called lively, and the pen station is called nervous.

Now, the popularity of the entire Dahan is all in this live broadcast room tonight.

And at this moment, the sentence of fluttering like a dragon has occupied the hot search of the tribe.

There are countless netizens who began to use this kind of sentence to describe their wives.

"Wife, you're so beautiful!"

"How beautiful am I?"

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful."

"Describe it specifically?"

"Flying like a dragon."

"Get out, don't think I didn't watch the live broadcast of Liu Nan's life, this was written by Mr. Liu Nan."

"Then let me ask you, do you like it or not?"

"Don't say it, I like it. Write this first poem to me tonight and put it at home. After that, he read it to me twice a day. ”

"Ah!?h

"What? You don't want to? ”

"Huh...... While...... Correct...... Sincere...... Meaning! I'm a just now! ”

……

No matter how lively it is today nine years later, at this moment nine years ago, Yuan Xingcan was facing Lin Hai's death gaze.

"Yuan Xingcan...... You come here for me, you see what you've done??? ”

Yuan Xingcan was frightened, and then directly dodged Lin Hai.

"I rely on Brother Hai, what are you doing? I'm Xingcan, it's your little brother! ”

Lin Hai gritted his teeth, as if he had an enmity against the sky.

“

Don't say you're my little brother today, you're my uncle, I'm going to get you, do you know what you ruined? ”

Yuan Xingcan's face was confused, he really didn't know what he had destroyed?

"Brother Nan, you can help me say something, Brother Hai is crazy and he wants to kill someone."

Liu Nan faced this situation, although he was a little regretful, but he didn't feel anything.

"Okay, Brother Hai, what's the matter?

Besides, the article is made by nature, and you can get it by chance, so don't force it too much.

Xingcan doesn't know either, so don't scare him. ”

As he spoke, Liu Nan hid Yuan Xingcan behind him.

Seeing this, Lin Hai snorted coldly.

"Count you kid lucky, otherwise I'll let you make flowers so red today.

Do you know what you just ruined? ”

Yuan Xingcan looked confused: "What did you ruin?" You mean, huh? Brother Nan, what's the situation? ”

Liu Nan hugged Yuan Xingcan with a smile and shook his head.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was writing something, and it doesn't matter.

By the way, you wait, I'll introduce you to some people. Huh, Xingcan?? ”

Liu Nan was about to introduce someone to Yuan Xingcan, but Yuan Xingcan himself saw Liu Nan's first meeting of Xuefu.

The first thing that attracted him was naturally this amazing word.

And then, Yuan Xingcan put his mind on the content.

And then, Yuan Xingcan began to read word by word.

Looking at it, some sweat appeared on Yuan Xingcan's head.

Then, his whole face turned pale, and he looked at Xue Fu stupidly.

Look at this most beautiful work of art combined with Chinese characters.

At this moment, Yuan Xingcan's whole person was dumbfounded.

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else.

This work made Yuan Xingcan's heart begin to collapse.

……

After a long time, Yuan Xingcan touched the tears on his cheeks, and then he woke up.

Yes, before he knew it, he was in tears, frightened by the poem and cried.

And when he woke up, he sat directly on the ground, with a similar expression to Meng Lingchuan just now.

He didn't care about the pain, and his mouth kept muttering.

"What kind of fairy work is this? How can it be so exaggerated?

This was written by Liu Nan?

I don't believe it!

I just interrupted the creation of this piece?

I'm a sinner, a great sinner, and I've ruined a piece of work that has been the best of all ages. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Xingcan burst into tears. He and Meng Lingchuan are both cultural people who pursue art.

Therefore, unlike Huang Mengzhou, they don't understand the importance of this first meeting Xuefu.

At this moment, Yuan Xingcan's heart was really broken.

Because only then did he know why Lin Hai was so angry just now.

If it were him, he might be even angrier than Lin Hai.

Just because of himself, he interrupted Liu Nan's inspiration and made such a work flawed!

"Xingcan, don't think too much, I don't blame you, and besides, I don't think I can write better in the future.

This work, maybe this will be more classic, right? ”

As he spoke, Liu Nan picked up Yuan Xingcan and patted the dust behind him.

"No, Brother Nan, this is not good, I destroyed the classics and destroyed the masterpieces!

I don't know, I really didn't know just now, you do writing, otherwise I wouldn't have broken in so impulsively. ”

Good fellow, the kid was already crying, and the snot bubbles were coming out.

Seeing this, Liu Nan couldn't help but cover his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Tell me about you, you're crying again.

When I first met you in the Foggy Mountains, you were like this. ”

Yuan Xingcan subconsciously touched it, and then hurriedly covered his face and ran away.

And at this time, it was finally restored.

Liu Nan, on the other hand, picked up the work on the table and came to Li Jianxue.

"See the snow, this work is for you. I don't think it will disappoint you, right? ”

Li Jianxue was speechless at this moment, but looked at Liu Nan stupidly.

"Ah...... Oh...... What? ”

Liu Nan looked at this girl's stupid appearance, and couldn't help but flick his finger on her forehead.

"Come back to your senses, silly girl, I said that I won't be disappointed with the gift I gave you now, right?"

Li Jianxue stiffened and lowered his head, looking at Jianxue Fu in front of him.

Li Jianxue also understands poetry and songs, and she also understands how powerful this song is.

So at this moment, she was really dumbfounded.

Liu ...... Brother Liu, don't forget it. This work is really ...... Oops, I don't know how to describe it, anyway, it must be the work of celebrities through the ages, and it is absolutely priceless.

I don't want it, it's better for Brother Liu Nan to keep it yourself.

I think...... I think this song is much better than the water tune song head. ”

Li Jianxue came back to her senses, and she didn't dare to accept this gift at this moment.

didn't know how to speak, maybe he thought it was nothing, but mocked Liu Nan for being stingy.

Those who understand, even if they know this work, they are not famous at all, but they can see the great value of this work from the work itself.

Therefore, Li Jianxue directly refused.

Liu Nan smiled helplessly: "You girl, you have never been informal, why are you twisting and pinching now?"

This poem is written for you, if I don't give it to you, who will I give it to? Otherwise, how about I burn it on fire? ”

"Don't."

"Don't."

"My ancestors, what is this for?"

"Don't be impulsive!"

"Whoever dares to burn this work, I am not finished with him."

Suddenly, everyone on the scene came to their senses. And the audience in the live broadcast room is also nervous at this moment.

"Don't be impulsive, if this burns, this is the loss of the entire Han."

"God, don't dare to say that."

"Liu Nanda, why don't you give it to me."

"Damn, I just want to know, if three hundred years from now, how much will this work be worth?"

Well, there is no answer to this question, because only people three hundred years later know. Li Jianxue was also anxious, grabbed Liu Nan's hand, and looked at him nervously.

"Brother Liu, don't mess around. This piece must be inspired and talented to be at its peak, so don't mess around.

I took it, and I went home and collected it right away. ”

Seeing this, Liu Nan smiled with satisfaction.

"Since you accepted it, it's easy to say, it's a gift from me. But see the snow, tonight's meal, hehehehe......"

Li Jianxue couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll go cook for you, just say whatever you want to eat." Today this girl is happy, and she will definitely raise your tongue to be tricky. ”

After speaking, Li Jianxue carefully held this work, ran into Liu Nan's house, and carefully collected this work.

At this time, Liu Nan was already beginning to introduce Yuan Xingcan to Huang Mengzhou and they met.

"This Yuan Xingcan is an amazing pianist.

Mengzhou, the dream wedding and the wedding march on your wedding are all played and recorded by Xingcan for you.

Today, you two have to thank Xingcan for a good time. ”

Hearing Liu Nan's words, Huang Mengzhou and his family hurriedly walked over and thanked Yuan Xingcan, who was still in a trance.

And Liu Nan came to Meng Lingchuan's side and patted Meng Lingchuan who was lost and depressed.

"Big eyes, tomorrow I'll take you to visit Fufeng, especially the ancient city, it's fun."

Meng Lingchuan turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at Liu Nan: "Don't say it, my heart is broken now, I don't want to say anything, and I don't want to play tomorrow."

I only want to do one thing now, and that is to go home and destroy everything I've written.

In front of you for the first time, I feel that what I have written during this time is as unsightly as rotten meat with rotting maggots.

”

Liu Nan put his arm around Meng Lingchuan's shoulders: "You, you, tell me about you, you write modern poetry, I am Fu, there is no comparison between us, why are you doing this?"

You can also think like this, in terms of modern poetry, it's good that I, Liu Nan, am not your opponent. ”

Meng Lingchuan's dead fish eyes on his face were very similar to Mr. Saitama.

"The surname is Liu, do you believe what you said?

Even if I want to deceive myself, I'm not so shameless, right?

Okay, okay, I'm almost fine, let's go get to know this new friend.

Don't comfort me, you chatter, I'm afraid I'll be comforted by you.

This new friend, I think he can talk a lot, so I'm going to find him. ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Nan's face was strange. The audience in the live broadcast room was also shouting.

"President Meng, you are confused. As soon as you came up, you found a big demon king. ”

"Good guys, Genshin will chat? This is true, I'm quite good at chatting, I'm afraid that you, President Meng, won't be able to stand it. ”

"Liu Nan: Good guy, whose subordinate is this so brave?"

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