"Two young men, let's drink tea, this is good tea!"

Lin Hai looked at the tea in front of him and nodded his head with a smile.

"Old man, I'm afraid this tea is not as interesting as wine!

Why don't you get us some drinks? ”

Liu Nan glanced at Lin Hai in surprise, with his understanding of Lin Hai, since he said so, there must be something.

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, and his face seemed to be very panicked.

"Don't talk nonsense, young man, grandpa is a law-abiding person.

This tour of the West Lake, now you are not allowed to drink, but I remember to die, you can't harm me. ”

"Ahem, five hundred.

Also, we are not from a TV station, and we won't send it out after we shoot this. ”

The old man was indignant: "What are you talking about, young man?

Today, you just pushed me off this boat, and there was no wine, and I said no, no. I'm a person, and I don't say anything. ”

"A thousand, no more. If I still say no, then I don't want it. ”

"Oh, you kid...... Why are you ...... Just force me like that?

Seeing that you are also a lover of wine, I will give you two bottles of good wine that I have left for myself.

There is also a plate of beef, a plate of pig ears, by the way, I will ask my old woman to make fish soup for the two of you.

Uncle, I'm fishing, that's a hand! ”

Good fellow, this old man...... It's so fragrant, do you belong to it?

Liu Nandu was surprised and looked at the old man incredulously.

And in the live broadcast room, it was also directly laughing.

"I'm laughing to death, this uncle is really, I'm just laughing to death."

"Uncle: I don't want to do this, but this person gives too much. A thousand dollars, it's worth the risk! ”

"Young man, not only will I give you two bottles of wine, but I will also give you a few cold dishes and a pot of fish soup.

Otherwise, I won't be at ease with your 1,000 yuan, and I won't be able to get by with my conscience! ”

"Damn, it's just laughing."

"Isn't that a violation of the rules?"

"That's right, there are rules, can you break the rules like this?"

"What, you guys are enough, don't think about what the rules don't stipulate.

I'm from the management department of West Lake, which is a tacit unspoken rule for everyone.

The management fee paid every month is very high, and these people can't make more money if they don't think of some way by themselves.

So, don't talk about the rules. Rules are set by people, and people have feelings. Therefore, the regulations are nothing more than human feelings. ”

"That's a good thing, brother, you're doing well."

Indeed, regulations are inseparable from human feelings. Everything is rigid according to the rules, and that is a robot. ”

……

"Awesome, Brother Hai, did you know this?"

Lin Hai raised his eyebrows: "Hehe, you kid learn something, just now this old man was afraid that we were a TV station, so he said that there was no wine or anything like that." ”

Liu Nan also smiled: "Great, in that case, let's have a drink." ”

Liu Nan took a sip of wine, feeling that this wine was a little interesting.

"Old man, what kind of wine is this? When you drink it, it seems to have a flower-like fragrance. ”

The old man sat in the bow of the boat, wearing a hat and a robe, with a cigarette stick in his mouth, smoking the kind of dirt cigarette.

There is a fishing rod in front of him, and the old man is fishing at the moment.

"What kind of wine? This is our apricot blossom wine, which is very rare, and now there are only a few workshops making it.

How delicious is it? I've been drinking this wine for more than 30 years. ”

After Liu Nan heard the name of this wine, he was a little surprised.

"Very good, this wine is indeed a good wine.

The wine tastes pure and the aroma is pleasant! Today, it seems that this tour of West Lake has come to the right place, come to Haige, let's continue to drink. ”

All of a sudden, people began to drink apricot blossom wine and these appetizers. At this moment, the old man's fishing rod moved.

"Hey, something, it's hooked."

After saying that, the old man quickly pulled a fish up. It doesn't look small, weighing about three pounds.

"A grass carp, this is used to make a sauerkraut fish, just in this weather, you can drink some soup to warm up after drinking."

Woman, come and get the fish. ”

Hearing this, in a small kitchen inside, an old woman walked out.

"Not small, two young men, try my craft.

In the past, I was also a famous chef in ten miles and eight towns. ”

Liu Nan laughed: "That's great, I'm looking forward to your old man's craftsmanship." ”

Although the rain was endless today, it did not affect Liu Nan's mood, but it was extremely comfortable on this boat.

At this moment, Liu Nan looked at the spring rain and the willows on both sides of the West Lake, and couldn't help but be poetic for a while.

"Jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors!

Hahaha, this West Lake tour is a bit interesting, so interesting. ”

At this moment, Lin Hai put down the chopsticks in his hand and savored Liu Nan's new poem, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"Okay, good, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Anan, this poem seems to be a song, but in fact, it is praising people.

This poem vividly writes about the world in February.

Not to mention, this poem should be a big deal! ”

Liu Nan smiled and touched Lin Hai: "When the floating is white, today's trip to the West Lake, I think my inspiration will gush out." ”

……

In the live broadcast room, at this moment, these viewers also began to record at the first time.

"Kuai Xiaomei, record this poem for me.

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Hurry up and record this poem, and when the live broadcast is over, we will go to see some poets' explanations of this poem.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Mr. Liu Nan, and he is worthy of being a poet and immortal, and this mouth is poetry and songs. ”

……

Gu Qing had long calmed down, and now he felt that no matter what Liu Nan wrote, he would not be hit.

He cares about someone, after all, he is still a living person, and Liu Nan is not a person of the same era.

So, there is no need for him to be hit.

Good guy, this kid is starting to cheat like this?

"Damn, what a awesome, is this poem really so silky?

Why don't I stop painting and become a poet?

Yes, it was decided. ”

……

Ye Weidao is savoring this poem at this moment, and the name of this poem goes without saying that he can also know, it must be Yongliu.

What a song, this is not only a song, but also an anthropomorphism!

The poem seems to be easy to understand, and I don't think it's difficult to understand.

However, if you want to understand this poem, you have to do a careful study.

Thinking of this, Ye Weidao suddenly had an idea.

"Xiao Wang, how should I get the live broadcast of this pen station?"

After Wang Fuxin received this call, the whole person was stunned.

"Old ...... Teacher, what do you say? ”

Wang Fuxin, Ye Weidao's bottom disciple, can be regarded as a closed disciple.

Ye Weidao has had many students in his life, some of whom are in high positions, and some of whom are focused on academic research.

This Wang Fuxin can be said to be his most proud student.

In the end, he was included in the door wall, and he was also a disciple of the Wang family.

This kid is smart, very smart, and he still has an aura on his body, which is the reason why Ye Weidao values it most.

Of course, there is no way to compare with Liu Nan, even he can't compare with Liu Nan.

However, his status in the literary world is too high.

And Wang Fuxin couldn't have imagined that he, the teacher of the master of the Han literary world, would actually ask the live broadcast?

Good fellow, it's like a toad eating an elephant, what the hell are you teasing me?

"Didn't you hear clearly? I'm going to start a live broadcast on the pen station. ”

"Poof! …… Why? Teacher, this is not a ...... for you"

"What do you say, the times are advancing, and I have to follow the times!

The key to live streaming this thing depends on how you use it. If some people cheat money like that, it must be a violation of customs.

However, it is used to popularize culture among the people of the Han Dynasty, and this is something of immeasurable merit.

So, there's no such thing as good or bad.

Besides, I'm an old man who can't start a live broadcast yet?

You get me an account, I'm going to use it tonight.

After Mr. Liu Nan's live broadcast ends, this will be broadcast, especially Mr. Liu Nan's poems.

Today's online interpretations seem to me to be a little too one-sided. So, I'm going to explain it myself. ”

Come on, after hearing these words, Wang Fuxin suddenly understood, and he had nothing to say.

There is no problem in interpreting the poems of the poets.

There's no way, who made this the only poet immortal in the Han Dynasty for thousands of years?

In the past, no matter how many poets there were, they could only be called poets, and poets are unique.

"No problem, teacher, I'll arrange it for you right away."

Wang Fuxin is also a fan of Liu Nan, and there are few literati today who don't regard Liu Nan as an idol.

Why?

Because ah, Liu Nan is an immortal-level existence, and he alone has driven the cultural heritage and cultural revival of the entire Han Dynasty.

……

"Hey, young man, don't you say you're pretty good?

The wind in February is the same as scissors. O blower, cold and cold. ”

This old man also heard Liu Nan's poem, but he didn't understand poetry, he just thought it was good, and it sounded very interesting.

"See, this is the poetry of the real poet.

This poem, even if it is an ordinary person, feels good after listening to it. ”

"Yes, this may be the poet. His talent is the supreme treasure of my great man.

I think, culturally, we are now being taken away by my husband alone. ”

……

The praise in the live broadcast room Liu Nan will not know that he is energetic at this moment anyway.

"Uncle, do you think it's good?"

Uncle smiled and took a puff of dirt smoke.

"yes, I sound good, I just don't remember it all.

Young man, are you a poet?

Let me tell you, there is a poet who has been very popular on the Internet recently, and has written a few poems, and when I am rowing a boat and doing business, I often hear people reading these poems.

Say what......

I can't see the water of the great river falling from the sky, and I don't come back when I reach the sea.

I can't see the gray hair or something, anyway, it sounds a little interesting.

Young man, did he write this poem well? ”

"Poof......

Lin Hai squirted directly with a sip of wine, and was speechless by this uncle's words.

He looked at Liu Nan with a smile in his eyes, and the ridicule in his eyes could be heard by everyone.

Liu Nan also covered his forehead helplessly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hahaha laughed at me, I was really going to die laughing. This uncle is a ghost, hahaha......"

"I'm also a whole person who doubts life, I'm afraid that I read a fake song and will go to the bar?

Why the hell can't God see the waters of the great river falling from the sky, and when they reach the sea, they don't come back? My heavens, is this still going to be wine? ”

"Ahem that, it's actually right to understand it this way, literally that's it."

"Poof, I feel like I can't look at this poem anymore."

"You look at Mother Hai's expression, she laughs at me, he's making fun of Mr."

"Hahaha, you Liu Da Shixian are so powerful, haven't you been cleaned up by the uncle?"

"Good guy, from now on, the strongest interpreter is born."

All of a sudden, the live broadcast room was full of joyful atmosphere, this uncle hammered this is a comedian!

"No, tomorrow I must go to West Lake, take this uncle's boat, and then ask him, I can't see the water of the big river coming up from the sky, and I won't come back when I get to the sea. Hahaha......"

"Brother Tai, how about we go together?"

"But!!"

……

"Uncle, I'm not so powerful, I've heard that this person who wrote this poem that can't see the water of the river comes from the sky, it's super powerful.

It is said that this man is handsome and talented, and the whole world likes him.

In this life, there is no such perfect person. My words, that's no compare! ”

"Puff ......"

Lin Hai sprayed again, and the whole person looked at Liu Nan in horror, with some wine at the corner of his mouth.

That look seems to say that I'm too narcissistic with you, right?

In this regard, Liu Nan's eyes narrowed and smiled.

What's the matter, I'm not allowed to praise myself in a roundabout way?

And the live broadcast room was already stunned at the moment.

"Brothers, do you say Lord Shixian, does this mean that you have recovered from your illness, and then there is a new illness?"

"Ahem, I've thought about a lot of answers, but I didn't think of this."

"But friends in the live broadcast room, tell me, is what Mr. said wrong?"

Good guy, the live broadcast room was quiet for a moment.

"I lost, this ...... It seems, maybe, that there may not be anything wrong, right?

I didn't think something was right, but I didn't figure out what was wrong. ”

"Ahem, what's that, I haven't figured it out, it doesn't seem to be wrong with that?"

"But, everyone's words, coming out of Mr. Liu Nan's own mouth, is it the source of the wrong?"

"Huh...... No problem, indeed! ”

……

When Yang Zhixue saw Liu Nan like this, a smile appeared on her face, but she cried when she laughed.

In her heart, it was like a hand pinching her heart, and she wanted to suffocate uncomfortably.

She knows best that Liu Nan is such a person, who usually looks perfect, but he is also a little dark and narcissistic.

Such Liu Nan, she used to know very well, and she used to see it often.

But now, such a person is gone, and it doesn't belong to her anymore, she lost him for ten years!?

(End of chapter)