"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

In just 20 words, it depicts a quiet and cold picture: on the snowy river, a small boat, an old fisherman, fishing alone in the cold middle of the river.

What Mr. Liu Nan showed us is something like this: the heaven and earth are so pure and silent, spotless, and silent; The life of the fisherman is so high, and the character of the fisherman is so arrogant.

If you can draw, this poem can be painted as an ink painting in black and white.

In this way, "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear" is the background of this painting, and "Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow" has become the center of this painting.

Of course, you can also take a different approach and paint it as a very vivid comic strip of four intertwined and very vivid comic strips: the first is a continuous series of snow-covered mountains.

The second is connected to the mountains, like a road paved with thousands of white and thick velvet felt.

The third is an old man wearing a hat and a cloak sitting on a lonely boat.

The fourth picture shows the old man on the boat holding out a long fishing rod, quietly fishing in the snowy river.

To be honest, I've never seen such a poem written in my life.

Throughout the ages, this poem is definitely the first, not to mention the first. ”

These words are the words of a big figure in the literary world of Dahan, and they are also his evaluation of this poem.

This poem can be described as the swan song of writing scenes.

There are no sentences describing snow in the whole text, but the whole text is snow.

……

Ye Weidao lowered his head, looked at the wine in the cup, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"This poem is really amazing!

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

What a beautiful scene it was, and such a beautiful state of mind.

At this moment, I think what Mr. Liu Nan wants to write about is not just the scenery in front of me, right?

It seems that there is also his lonely heart and life experience.

This poem should not be heard now, and we should wait until the wind and snow come to enjoy it. ”

……

Mei Renli's whole body was trembling at this moment, and some of the people next to him were scared to death, for fear that this old boy would not be able to come up in one breath and be gone

。 But Mei Renli couldn't care about this, and his face turned red at this moment, and then he let out an indescribable laugh.

"Hahahaha...... Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Hahaha, good poetry, good poetry! Everyone, our Plum Blossom Pavilion finally has a foundation, and we can become a Yellow Crane Tower-like existence. Hahahaha......"

Mei Renli was laughing maniacally, this was not to blame him, in other words, anyone would be happy at this moment.

Such a poem, that is the essence of the Plum Blossom Pavilion.

Therefore, at this moment, Mei Renli's gaffe is very normal, understandable, and even envious. No, at this moment, he received a phone call, a call from a business boss.

"Lao Mei, do you still need investors in your plum blossom pavilion?

I'll invest you a billion to completely transform you here. ”

Mei Renli was stunned, am I so sloppy?

In fact, it is not hasty, after all, there is a poem by Liu Nan now, and the Plum Blossom Pavilion can become a century-old scenic spot.

Why?

In the past, the plum blossom pavilion was like duckweed in the water, without any support points.

It may take more than ten or twenty years, or it may be thirty or forty years, and it will not be able to do it directly.

Because of the Plum Blossom Pavilion, after all, it's still a corner of peace, isn't it?

But now it's different, from today onwards, if you look at it, if you enjoy the snow, the plum blossom pavilion will become the first choice.

Because here, there is a poem by the poet fairy Liu Nan.

Mei Renli didn't rush to agree, he had to calm down at this moment, if he didn't calm down, he couldn't do it!

In the end, he came back to watch the live broadcast, and he felt that today's live broadcast would not be just such a little thing, maybe it was a mouse pulling a wooden shovel, and the big head was behind.

……

At this moment, the live broadcast room is also directly upside down.

"Sure enough, it's not for nothing that I like Liu Nanda, who is alone in the boat and fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Seriously, don't you think this poem is unusually high? ”

Yes, this sentence directly sublimates the theme of the poem. Good guy, I'm a little unbearable, this exit is half of the Han poetry circle! ”

"This is the feeling of Mr. Fan Liu Nan, and it will never make you fall off.

Damn, I don't even know what his head is like?

I also know Chinese characters, but why can't I combine simple common sense Chinese characters into such beautiful verses?

It's so beautiful, what a poem with a sense of meaning. Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

The poem is only twenty words, but every word is so beautiful. ”

"Good guy, I suddenly feel that as a fan of Mr. Liu Nan, if I don't appreciate poetry and write poetry, am I holding back my idol? No, I'm going to learn it. ”

"I'll forget it, I'm old, but my daughter and son can learn from it."

All of a sudden, the entire network was boiling.

As the president of the Ancient Poetry Association, Du Yuanming drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then he couldn't help but lose the glass.

"Damn, if you write it down like this, I'm afraid I'm going to have to biography it for you in the future."

After speaking, Du Yuanming smiled bitterly, then came to the study and began to write the poem directly.

After writing a poem, Du Yuanming only felt that the whole person was hearty.

"By the way, what about the title of this poem?"

……

"Anan is a good poem, this poem can be said to be a perfect fit for this situation."

Lin Hai couldn't help but stand up, and then came directly to Liu Nan's side and said.

And Yuan Xingcan is still a little confused at this moment.

Good guys, a bad word, just a top-notch poem thrown over?

"It's really a good poem, Brother Nan, just tell me, are you the reincarnation of a poet?

By the way, does this poem have a name? ”

Liu Nan rubbed his hands on the hand stove for a moment, and then glanced around thoughtfully.

"It's better to simply call it Jiang Xue."

Lin Hai was disappointed, and then laughed.

"There's nothing wrong with it, Jiang Xue fits very well. Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. What a poem......"

"It's good, it's really a good poem, I don't know who made it, why have I never heard this poem?"

Just as Lin Hai sighed, suddenly a voice appeared behind him.

The voice was clear, with some shock, as if it was shaking Jiang Xue's poem

。 Hearing this voice, Liu Nan and the others turned their heads and found that not far from the Huxin Pavilion, there was a person looking at Liu Nan and them, and this person was still carrying a wine jug in his hand.

Slightly drunk, he was looking at Liu Nan and the others at this moment.

Liu Nan glanced at this person and smiled slightly.

"This friend, it seems that he is also a fellow believer, do you want to come down and drink together?"

At the moment in the live broadcast room, no one saw who this person was, and because of the camera, this person could not be filmed.

There's no way, it's up to the camera to speak.

"Then I'll be respectful and obedient, what I like most is to make friends.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Fufeng today, I met a few new friends, which was very interesting. ”

While talking, this person walked down, and the audience in the live broadcast room could only hear the sound recorded by the camera nine years ago.

And this voice, getting closer and closer, soon appeared in the Lake Center Pavilion.

"My name is He Hongzhang, may I ask what this friend is called?"

……

Lu Yazi is also watching the live broadcast tonight, or every live broadcast, he didn't miss it.

Because Liu Nan's live broadcast room has too many things, if you don't watch it, you will really regret it for the rest of your life.

Originally, Lu Yazi was just guessing who the person who spoke was?

However, as soon as the name He Hongzhang came out, he was shocked.

"He Hongzhang?? What the hell am I real?

We Tianqiao Province, He Hongzhang of the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion?? ”

Don't talk about him, too many people in the live broadcast room were scared.

The boss of the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion, He Hongzhang, this is a very well-known figure.

In particular, the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion is now a favorite place for countless literati and artists.

The collector of the world's first lotus sticker, has "Ai Lian Said", which has been called a gentleman's prose, and has been called the first prose of the Han Dynasty.

Such He Hongzhang actually appeared in Liu Nan's video today, how could these people not be curious?

"No, no, it won't really be Mr. He, right?

This year, if I am from the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion, it will be really beautiful! ”

"I'm lost, it really sounds like it?"

"Mr. He, how did you end up here?"

……

Wangshu City, Tianqiao Province, here is where the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion is located, and it is also the most famous place in this province.

There are lotus pavilions, lotus ponds, and lotus scenery everywhere, so you can say that when you come here, you will come to the world of lotus.

This is also the reason why this place is called the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion.

He Hongzhang sat on the recliner and watched the live broadcast projected on the wall, with some smiles on his face.

"This glass of wine back then, but I really should be grateful for it, otherwise Anan and I really wouldn't know each other."

Hearing about his business nine years ago, He Hongzhang couldn't help but say so.

……

In the live broadcast room, as a person walked in, everyone saw clearly, this person was He Hongzhang, the owner of the Ten Mile Lotus Pavilion.

"Damn, is it really him? Tut-tut, I suddenly had a bold idea.

Ladies and gentlemen, did you say that the world's first prose was written by Mr. Liu Nan? ”

As soon as this remark came out, the entire live broadcast room became a sensation all of a sudden.

"I'm leaning on the brother in front of me, and I agree very much with your bold idea.

Looking at the entire Han Dynasty, for thousands of years, who can overpower Mr. Liu Nan in terms of talent?

And this No. 1 essay in the world, I don't think there will be anyone else except Mr. Liu Nan. ”

"yes, I didn't think about it before.

But now, Mr. Liu Nan and Mr. He have intersected, so I'm sorry, this must be this person. ”

"That is to say, who can write such the world's first prose, and it is also a gentleman's prose, who is Mr. Liu Nan?"

"Damn, I really look forward to the birth of this famous scene, the birth of the world's first prose, I think that is the most classic scene."

"Mr. He, please come out and talk about it."

Suddenly, the live broadcast room was like a hot oil pot, pouring a basin of cold water, and it boiled directly.

……

"Hello Mr. He, my name is Liu Nan, Wendao Liu, Nan of the South.

This is my good friend Lin Hai, the forest of the woods, the sea of the sea.

This is also my good friend Yuan Xingcan, Yuan of Tianyuan, Xingguang Xing, and Brilliant Can. ”

He Hongzhang hugged his fists: "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet a few friends."

Just now, I heard someone recite a poem, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

I consider myself a man of letters, but I have never heard of this poem.

So, I would like to ask which ancient book this poem is preserved? ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Nan and the three of them glanced at each other, and then they all laughed.

Seeing this situation, He Hongzhang was stunned for a moment.

"This ...... May I ask Mr. Liu Nan, did I say anything wrong? ”

Liu Nan shook his head with a smile, and then invited He Hongzhang to come to the Huxin Pavilion.

"No, no, Mr. He didn't say anything wrong, it's just this poem, which I just watched the winter snow scene and saw the beautiful scenery of the lake pavilion.

Therefore, this poem does not exist in ancient books. ”

He Hongzhang's walking body paused, he looked at Liu Nan in amazement, and the whole person was dumbfounded for a while?

"You...... I...... Just kidding, right? ”

……

Nine years later, He Hongzhang couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his disbelief at the time.

At that time, I absolutely didn't believe that this was true, and I felt that Liu Nan in front of me was not a gentleman, and he must be in some kind of unique classic, and after seeing this poem, he said that it was his own.

Thinking of his own thoughts back then, He Hongzhang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

……

In the video nine years ago, He Hongzhang's face was not good-looking in the end, he glanced at Liu Nan and the three people who were sitting down, and he couldn't help it.

"I said, you must be a gentleman.

This poem, although it looks very simple, but I dare say that this poem is definitely a masterpiece through the ages.

Such a poem, you tell me that you wrote it? ”

Liu Nan was stunned for a moment, he glanced at He Hongzhang, who was despised, and couldn't help but pat his forehead.

"This is a trouble, this Mr. He, you should treat it as if I didn't write it.

Let's have tea and snacks together, and let's continue drinking after eating. ”

Nine years ago, He Hongzhang directly blew his beard and glared: "What do you think you wrote?"

You say this like I'm making a fuss?

Liu Nan, right, do you know etiquette, righteousness and shame in life and work?

If you didn't write it, you didn't write it, so what do you say as not? ”

Lin Hai's violent temper couldn't bear it directly.

"Hey, I said you're a slumped-nosed surnamed He, we kindly invited you to tea, but as soon as you came, you really regarded yourself as a character?

If you say no, it's not?

This poem is obviously my family Anan, who just wrote it here, why do you continue to believe it?

Just kidding, you're the oldest, believe it or not, I'll throw you in the lake. ”

He Hongzhang was also anxious, and he looked at Lin Hai with a flushed face.

"You're a nose, your whole family is a nose. Speak as you speak, how do you scold people? ”

Lin Hai snorted coldly: "It's a fact that you collapsed your nose, you see you're in a hurry."

Only when you tell the truth will you be anxious, for example, my nose does not collapse, so I am not angry at all if you scold me for scolding me for collapsing my nose.

But you're different, your nose is really collapsed, and you're anxious as soon as I say it. ”