215, the founder of the mountain patriarch Liu Nan, the birth of the graceful school
"I'm a banned person, and I can't appear in public.
At this time, do you dare to use my work? I'm afraid that in the end, you yourself will be unlucky. ”
Liu Nan's words are very realistic, it is true that he has been blocked, which means that he can't do this anymore.
If it's self-amusement, then it's not a big problem, no one will say anything.
Or, if you give it to a friend without your name, that's not a big problem.
And if the other party wants to use it, it's not so simple.
Therefore, after Liu Nan's words were finished, Wenren Ronghua also hesitated.
It's really Liu Nan now, it's really not suitable to help him.
However, he was reluctant to let him give up such a talent.
Therefore, the current Wenren Ronghua is very entangled.
I don't know, what the hell is going to do. This kind of entanglement lasted until Liu Nan completely finished recording this song Sky City. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.
"Brother Liu Nan, if you see if it's okay like this, I'll give you more money, you use a nickname instead, and I won't leak any information about you here.
In this way, as long as I don't say it, then no one knows it's you, right?
I'm really in a hurry here, I'm the chief director of a program here in Guodian.
I've been hesitating for three months for this soundtrack, and I still can't settle on it! ”
Good guy, there is really no problem in doing this, as long as Liu Nan's name is not used to show up, and Liu Nan is not really allowed to appear in public, then this will indeed be fine.
As long as you hear the glory of people, you can keep this secret.
It's just that Liu Nan hesitated at this moment.
"This ...... I'm going to think about it, and to be honest, first I don't know what kind of show you are doing and what kind of music is needed.
I'm limited in my abilities, and I'm not sure I'll be able to make a tune that will satisfy you.
And the other one, I don't want to have anything to do with this circle now. ”
Liu Nan declined politely, saying that he would think about it, but in fact, he really didn't want to agree.
If the other party wants a poem, Liu Nan can give it to him.
However, he really needs to think about contaminating this circle again.
When Wenren Ronghua heard this, he didn't care about it at all, ran over directly, hugged a lot of information, and handed it over to Liu Nan.
"Brother Liu Nan, come on, come on, take it home and take a look, this is some of the information on my show.
Take a good look at it, and make sure you can help me make some music. I'll leave it to you, and I'll have to help me. ”
Liu Nan looked at the information in his hand in amazement, and the whole person was speechless.
The camera switched, even after it came out, Liu Nan was still a little helpless.
"I said Brother Hai, this person is too careless, right?
He's not afraid of me and lost these things for him? ”
Lin Hai didn't answer Liu Nan's question, he turned his head and looked at Liu Nan seriously.
"Anan, what do you think? Do you want to give it a try? ”
Liu Nan raised his head: "Brother Hai, what do you mean?" ”
Lin Hai sighed: "Anan, you, you, in fact, you still have a kind of unwillingness in your heart for music.
Yesterday, I was in the studio and I saw it when I watched you stroke those instruments.
So, I want to say you can give it a try. It doesn't matter if you earn money or not, you're not bad for money anyway.
Now, living royalties can make you live with peace of mind.
But your heart listens to loneliness. And music, in fact, is your favorite thing.
Go ahead, go play, and relax.
Use your musical talent to make a tune that will make you have no regrets.
I have also carefully observed this gentleman, and he is a person who can keep secrets. ”
Liu Nan was silent, I don't know how long he was silent, anyway, as the camera switched, his face was still in a kind of thinking.
And with the camera switching, it's already a new day in a blink of an eye.
Today is the third competition between Liu Nan and Zuo Gongming.
This competition is a fu, a poem written about the pre-Qin Fu.
And early this morning, the camera saw Liu Nan in front of the window of Tengwang Pavilion now, he seemed to be feeling the wind of Poyang Lake with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
In front of him, there is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. All the audience understood that this was Liu Nan's third work.
First, Qin's Fu, what is written in this Fu?
How to write?
What it can be written, the audience does not know.
However, this does not prevent them from guessing and expecting.
Because this is Liu Nan, this is the poet immortal Liu Nan. So, no matter what kind of work, it's worth their expectations.
Suddenly, with a breeze blowing, the peach blossom book on the desk by the window seemed to be blown up at this moment.
And at this time, Liu Nan suddenly opened his eyes, and then he picked up the brush and began to write.
At this moment, countless people are looking forward to it, and at this moment, countless people want to know, how is this poem written??
At this moment, Teng Huayang couldn't help himself, and at this moment he even wanted to go in and watch Liu Nan's creation.
At this moment, Teng Huayang knew that his Tengwang Pavilion would go to the next level.
Not only him, but countless literati and artists, talented and beautiful women, are all looking forward to it.
But, at this moment, the fucking little broken station went crazy, and the direct video went black, and the damn thirteenth live broadcast was over.
What does Teng Huayang feel at the moment, it is like he is ready for a small movie, and everything else, and there are two super beautiful girls by his side.
Outcome...... Well, when it was time to get down to business, suddenly these two beautiful girls became two big men.
That kind of shit, that kind of disgusting, that feeling of I'm going to your uncle, that's really fucking and makes people speechless.
At this moment, his face was super ugly, and he wanted to kill.
In a table of exquisite meals, suddenly rat feces appeared, do you say you are disgusting or not?
"Ahhh
Who taught you this? Who the hell let you be cut off in this place?
Come out for me, I'll it right away, right away, I'm going to watch the third game. ”
At this moment, Teng Huayang smashed his beloved tea pet, and he looked at his wife madly. Teng Huayang's wife is also disgusted at the moment.
I'll go, be a person, where are you broken, you are not good here?
What the hell, is this still human? Not to mention Teng Huayang, the audience in the live broadcast room tonight is also disgusting.
I'm sending you this bit of traffic???
Therefore, at this moment, the crowd was outraged, and at this moment, someone even threatened the pen station.
"Damn little broken station, what the hell are you doing here?
This kind of out-of-context technique, what the hell did you learn from the Internet author, right?
It's out of context like this, why the hell are you going to enter the big house, okay? ”
"Damn, do you know that the online author is going to be spanked so out of context?"
"I don't agree, I don't agree to kill me, and it's ending here?
Damn, you have to give me an account. ”
……
An An walked out nervously, God, this is a live broadcast room with more than 200 million people.
The company is doing this, which makes her so nervous, and she will be scolded if she is not good.
At this moment, An An couldn't wait to give the editor's colleagues, each of whom had a brain meltdown.
Tell me, are you doing this as a human being?
Do you want me to live?
I can't live this day, I can't live this day.
"Ladies and gentlemen in the live broadcast room, don't scold me, don't scold me, I was wronged, and I don't know what happened to today's live broadcast.
In this way, why don't you scold our Mr. Ding?
If you scold Mr. Ding, I will accompany you. ”
Well, this An An does have two brushes, and after it came out, he controlled it a little bit in one sentence, and a little humor calmed down many people in the live broadcast room.
"Okay, let's move on. Today, Mr.'s live broadcast time has arrived, and today's live broadcast has also left a famous scene.
Today, Mr. also wrote a song about ascending, and a song that made me cry bitterly Yulin Ling remembered Master Qin.
Today, in front of us, Mr. composed Castle in the Sky and let us know when and in the hands of someone this classic piano piece was born.
Every live broadcast of Mr. made me can't get enough of it, and I can't get enough of it.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that we have left so many touches.
That's why we see so many classics.
That's why so many of us come together every Saturday to do the same thing.
This is our blessing, and this is our honor.
So, today's live broadcast is over, but the live broadcast is not over yet.
In the next issue, we will be at the same time, or the same person, and we will meet in the same live broadcast room, and watch Mr. show his talent again.
So, today's end is for a better viewing of the next issue.
Everyone, let's look forward to the next issue of Mr.'s live broadcast, because we already know that the next issue of Mr. will write a poem, and all kinds of expectations are a kind of happiness, isn't it?? ”
An An's words completely settled down the live broadcast room.
These viewers are also starting to leave the live broadcast room with today's reluctance and expectations for the next issue.
After they left, they went to start their own sharing as soon as possible.
Although today's things are much worse than those of the Lotus Pavilion, today's poems, words, and songs are all works of gods.
So, there's so much to say today.
Especially the word Yulinling, which has now made countless girls crazy.
Ordinary people may not be so crazy, but those literary girls, they are really completely conquered by this song.
This song is really scary. The swan song of the ages, the handsome in the words, it can be said that this is the first parting word of the ages. This poem is the work of the gods
。 Moreover, people in the literary world are also crazy about this poem.
It's very crazy, as soon as the live broadcast ends, even if it's already ten o'clock, but Ye Weidao can't wait anymore, he starts the broadcast directly.
Ye Weidao, the leader of the Han literary world, started broadcasting, and countless people in the literary world and ordinary people came over.
It didn't take long for him to gather almost 40 million people.
These people basically came from Liu Nan's live broadcast room.
I haven't watched enough of Mr.'s live broadcast, now come and see Mr. Ye's interpretation, which is also good. Therefore, Ye Weidao is very lively here at the moment.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."
Hearing Ye Weidao's words, some people immediately felt cordial. This is also the reason why Ye Weidao has tens of millions of fans in such a short period of time.
"This live broadcast, it stands to reason that I should be placed in the daytime tomorrow, after all, I am old, my wife will not let me, and the children will not let me.
But I'm not going to listen to them tonight. Because tonight, I'm so excited, so excited.
The children also know that I like and worship Xiao Liu.
Even when I'm so old, I often say that Mr. Liu Nan is my idol. And tonight, Xiao Liu has a total of one poem, one word, and one song. The greatness of the poem ascending, no one can deny it, I will not talk about this poem first.
As for the piano song Castle in the Sky, I won't talk about it tonight.
Tonight, what I want to say mainly is the poem of Yulin Ling's recollection of Master Qin.
This poem, the children sound, just feel that there is no other way to say goodbye, and I can understand this.
This poem is also a word for word, and I don't deny it.
Because, for my whole life, I can't write such a poem.
I can even say that if you count the thousands of years of my Han history, plus the next thousand years, no one will necessarily be able to write this poem.
But none of this matters, and it has to give way to the rest of the value of the poem. ”
Hearing Ye Weidao say this, countless people didn't understand, or many felt that Ye Weidao was talking nonsense.
Especially some girls, they are waiting for Ye Weidao's explanation at the moment.
And Ye Weidao didn't let them wait long, and he started immediately.
"That's a good question, so what's the most important thing?
As a cultural person, I solemnly tell you that Mr. Liu Nan used this Yulin bell to remember Master Qin, opening up a new school of poetry in my Han Dynasty.
This school of thought I call the Graceful School. ”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar in the live broadcast room.
Although during the live broadcast, Zuo Gongming said such things.
But at that time, most people didn't care.
But at this moment, Ye Weidao, the leader of the literary world, said so, so this is worth shocking.
And, this one also gave this faction a name, the Graceful Faction?
Good guy, this name made a lot of girls like it at once.
After Wei Zijin heard Ye Lao's words, his eyes also lit up.
"Graceful?
What a beautiful name, such a name is worthy of such a word!
No, I'm going to join the Wanyue faction in the future, and I'm going to grow this faction stronger. ”
Saying this, Wei Zijin turned his head to look at his best friend.
Huo Xiangjun immediately became perverted: "Zijin, I will definitely join, you can rest assured that this is a good name, Wanyue faction!"
It is indeed in line, graceful and mournful, such poems are really suitable for her daughter's family! ”
Not only Wei Zijin is thinking so, but countless people are thinking so at this moment.
Especially the daughter's family, for this graceful faction, I can't love it anymore.
Because of this new poetry faction, there is a treasure of the town school, that is, Yulin Ling remembers Qin Shishi.
This poem can be the pioneering work of this faction.
Therefore, the Wanyue faction was born, and one day, the Wanyue faction will become the largest poetry faction in the Han Dynasty.
And Liu Nan, as the founder of the mountain, is also destined to become the god of this faction.
(End of chapter)