"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring."

The first sentence came out, and as soon as this sentence came out, it directly set the tone of the poem.

Since ancient times, people and writers have lamented the depression, desolation, and emptiness of autumn. But I say autumn is far better than spring.

At this moment, this poem seems to be telling something, and at this moment, the box on the roof of the natural residence is quiet.

Yu Zhenxing's chubby face suddenly became serious.

Ma Feihong, who was beating her hands with a fan, also stopped at this moment.

And Xie Yusheng, who was holding the pen and thinking about how to create, didn't care about the ink falling on the paper at this moment, he turned his head to look at Zheng Yangnian who was chanting.

And Zheng Yangnian didn't care about these at all at this moment, so he immediately started the second sentence.

"When the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky."

Autumn days are crisp and clear. A crane soars into the sky to push away the stratus clouds, which also inspires my poetry to fly to the clear sky.

Good sentence, this sentence is so damn good, this is a quatrain for the ages, this is a heroic sentence!

At this moment, Zheng Yangnian, a poet, only felt a hot breath gushing out.

At this moment, his heart finally surrendered. This is indeed the author of the three poems of the Yellow Crane Tower, this is the poet who wrote the wine immortal!

"The mountains and waters are clear and the night is frosty, and the trees are dark red and light yellow."

It's autumn, the mountains are clear and the water is clear, and there is already frost at night; The leaves of the trees turned from green to yellow, but a few of them turned red, which stood out in the light yellow;

"Try to go up to a high-rise building to clear your bones, it's like spring madness."

Climb the high-rise building, look at the autumn and fall into the bones; so that it will not make people crazy like spring.

At this moment, it was quiet, everyone was quiet, they were all immersed in this poem, and they were all conquered by this poem.

This poem has a heroic spirit, that kind of natural heroism.

This poem can be said to be one of the best in autumn!

After Zheng Yangnian finished reading this poem, the whole person had not yet come out, and he was still immersed in this poem, he looked at the work in his hand in a daze.

At this time, in the lens, the pen in Xie Yusheng's hand fell on the paper.

He is a talented man and a family heirloom of poetry and books.

He can naturally appreciate the quality of the poems, and it can be said that this poem at this moment directly stunned him.

He suddenly discovered today that someone wrote a poem, which is comparable to him writing a lifetime?

"In my life, if I can write such a song, I don't think I have any regrets.

A good autumn since ancient times, sad and lonely, I say that autumn is better than spring. This is poetry, this is autumn. ”

At this moment, Liu Nan used a poem to suppress all disobedience.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was also excited.

"This work can be called a major representative of my Han and autumn poems.

As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky, which can be called a quatrain for the ages.

Such poems make people feel extraordinarily heroic. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a gentleman, and he can be called a poet. ”

"Sure enough, sir, this poem made me fall in love with autumn.

From now on, who dares to speak in front of Mr. ”

"These young people are dumbfounded, aren't they? Hahahaha......"

"Amazing, this is Mr. Liu Nan, his live broadcast doesn't write poems, I'm sorry for us, aren't they?"

"Damn, why do I like this man so much? But I'm a man! ”

"You're poisonous, aren't you?"

In the live broadcast room, it was very lively, and at this moment, in the video, some people came back to their senses.

Zheng Yangnian put down the song "Autumn Words of Chunjiang Building", exhaled a breath, and then began to applaud.

"Mr. Liu Nan, it really deserves to be you! This poem is not inferior to the three poems of the Yellow Crane Tower. ”

At this moment, Meng Lingchuan was drinking wine while looking at Liu Nan with a complicated expression.

He knew that as long as Liu Nan started writing, it would be an earth-shattering work.

And today, there are no surprises, he is used to it.

Even, he glanced at Xie Yusheng with pity. At this moment, Xie Yusheng sat on the stool.

"How is that possible? How is this possible? Who is he, how can he write such a work?

I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it must have been prepared in advance, and I'm going to do it again. ”

After speaking, Xie Yusheng stood up directly.

"I still have to compare with you, do you dare to be surnamed Liu? This time, it's a different person. ”

Liu Nan glanced at Xie Yusheng with a smile: "No problem, I'll give you this opportunity and let you lose again." ”

……

"Poof...... Since I met Zuo Gongming, Mr.'s painting style has been a little crooked. ”

"I also don't think my husband would have said such a coercive thing before. But now, he seems to have just let go. ”

"Mom, it's all Zuo Gongming's fault, it's this melon skin that made Mr. like this, I still like the gentle gentleman before."

……

After Xie Yusheng heard Liu Nan's words, he was also furious.

"You...... Don't think you're going to be terrible after you write this autumn poem.

Don't be ashamed to say that I still lose? Hehehe, Lao Yu, next you have a question. ”

At this moment, Yu Zhenxing's face showed an excited expression.

"Okay, so I'll come up with the question this time. I'm a person who likes history. The first article we who burn porcelain is history.

Because we have to understand the humanistic history of each dynasty, we can burn paper to produce good porcelain.

Also, we need to know about the porcelain of each dynasty.

Because of porcelain, it can reflect the prosperity of each dynasty.

Therefore, I published the title of the Song of History. You can write whatever you want, and I won't have any restrictions, as long as it's a history. ”

Yongshi, this is a very difficult type of word to write!

Who can write about the history and the vicissitudes of the world?

Therefore, this question of Yu Zhenxing made Xie Yusheng stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this kid to come up with such a topic?

Don't talk about him, everyone in the literary world is frowning a little at the moment.

Let's put it this way, until now, there are not a few good historical songs.

At this moment, Ye Weidao looked at Liu Nan with shining eyes.

"I hope Mr. Liu Nan, you can write a good song of history!"

At this moment, Liu Nan pondered slightly, and then he picked up the wine jug, and this Fengling double distilled wine was poured into his mouth as if he didn't want money.

And Liu Nan's actions also attracted everyone inside at this moment.

When Xie Yusheng saw Liu Nan like this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

No way?

Could it be that this man is inspired again?

What the hell do you want to exaggerate? Only Meng Lingchuan and Lin Hai were very calm at the moment.

The rest of the people, including Zheng Yangnian, all looked at Liu Nan in surprise at this moment.

"Hahaha, old Meng Momo."

When Meng Lingchuan heard this, he walked over directly to help Liu Nan grind ink.

At this time, Liu Nan directly picked up the brush, and then wrote the first sentence in a dragon flying and phoenix dance.

"Rolling Yellow River East Passing Water ......"

In this world, is there any kind of poetry that can amaze the years of life as soon as it appears?

No one knows this question, and there is no way to answer it.

But on this night eight years ago, Zheng Yangnian would tell you that there is this kind of poetry in this world.

Because he saw it now, he saw a poem that amazed him for the rest of his life, a song of history.

A song, a song that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

Zheng family, Zheng Yangnian couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

"Grandpa, do you know why I have achieved a lot of achievements over the years, but I can always make myself humble?

It's because of the next song, this song.

He smashed my pride, every time I want to be proud, I will think of this poem, this song of Linjiang Immortal rolling Huangjiangdong passing water. ”

At this moment, Zheng Yangnian couldn't help but speak.

And at this moment, eight years ago, they finally faced this poem.

"The rolling Yellow River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. ”

Zheng Yangnian's subdued and frustrated update recited the upper rhyme of this poem.

Historical lyrics are generally written about ancient and modern times. At this moment, Liu Nan's words made the box quiet, and it seemed that the entire box was suspended.

Subsequently, these people all traveled through time and space, condensed years, and came directly to ancient times.

They seem to have seen all the heroes of the Han Dynasty for thousands of years.

watched them be high-spirited, watched them point out the country and promote words, and watched them step on the world.

This is the ancient and modern years of the Han Dynasty, and this is the history of the Han Dynasty.

This poem, at this moment, it was as if every word flew out.

Surround them and let them feel the greatness of the song.

At this moment, Yu Zhenxing couldn't help but close his eyes.

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few times!

Yes, the eternal green mountains have existed forever, the spring and autumn sunsets have always remained, only the heroes are not seen in the world, and the spring flowers and autumn moons are left in vain!

Okay, what a song of Linjiang Immortals, this is the first time I've heard such a desolate song. ”

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and how many heroes disappear like flying waves.

Fighting about what is right and wrong, success and failure, in the end it is all in vain.

Only the green hills still exist, and the sun still rises and sets.

It's a historical song, I haven't seen it, it's more perfect than this one.

It's just that I don't know, what will happen to Xia Rong? ”

At this moment, Ma Feihong couldn't help but speak, at this moment he looked at the fan in his hand, he was very strong and wanted to make this poem on the fan.

Because he felt that if he used this poem to make a fan, he would definitely let his craftsmanship reach a new peak!

And Xie Yusheng was already dumbfounded at the moment, this was the second time he threw the pen.

The brush was thrown to the ground by him like this, and he couldn't say a word, he just looked at Liu Nan, who was drinking, and Zheng Yangnian, who was already excited.

At this moment, he knew that he had lost, and he didn't need to read the rest at all, just this half of the poem could make him lose completely.

At this moment, he covered his head, as if he wanted to reject the poem.

At this moment, the pride of his life was completely shocked.

At this moment, he just wanted to ask one question, who is this Liu Nan?

Who the hell is he?

Why did he write so well?

Why is he?

It's a pity that Zheng Yangnian won't understand the panic in his heart, and at this moment, Zheng Yangnian's eyes are only the lower part of this poem.

"On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been accustomed to the changes of time.

It's rare to see friends and drink a glass of wine.

Many things throughout the ages have been put into people's talk and laughter.

As soon as this time came out, whether it was these seven people eight years ago or the 200 million viewers eight years later, they were dumbfounded.

In this poem, they only felt the thick talent and the weight of ancient and modern history.

Shang Rong wrote a vast history, but Xia Rong directly turned a corner.

At this moment, the poem is like telling a story.

By the river, two people were drinking together.

While drinking, the two of them made general comments on the heroes of the times.

Such a poem, can you say that it is not great?

Especially a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are laughed about.

The kind of free and easy in this sentence, the kind of light description of history, can really be said to have reached the pinnacle of comparison.

At this moment, this poem once again let the people of the Han Dynasty know that Liu Nan is a talented person.

At this moment, Xie Yusheng suddenly didn't sit down, slipped down directly from the stool, and sat on the ground.

At this moment, he lost his soul, and at this moment his whole person was out of shape.

At this moment, a Linjiang Immortal pressed heavily on his shoulder, making him unable to move.

At this moment, Xie Yusheng, who was eight years ago, only felt speechless.

And at this moment, the people of the Xie family also looked at Xie Yusheng now.

Now, eight years later, Xie Yusheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the eyes of his family.

"Brother Yu, I finally know why you came home eight years ago in despair, and then locked yourself up for days.

Such a blow is indeed very big for a literati! ”

"Brother Rain, you...... Really, I can only say that I deserve it, why are you provoking Shixian? ”

"But don't worry, you won't be ridiculed, on the contrary, you will definitely go down in history."

Clansmen, you and I said one sentence at a time, which made Xie Yusheng sigh helplessly.

"Everyone, do you really think that this Linjiang Immortal can hit me like this?

Come on, I'm not that vulnerable, okay? Compared with one of his later works, what is this Linjiang Immortal?

Look at it, the last piece is the most terrifying.

Even Zheng Yangnian lost his temper on the night he was hit, and even said a comment about Gai Wannian. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the Xie family were stunned.

Really, that's an exaggeration, isn't it? An article covering 10,000 years?

What kind of poem is it that can be evaluated like this?

"Really?"

"Just watch it, tonight's live broadcast is quite long, you'll find out later."

Hearing Xie Yusheng say this, the people of the Xie family became excited.

Tonight, may I ask Liu Nan, what kind of work did he write?

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was still frantically discussing this song of Linjiang Immortal rolling Huangjiangdong passing away.

"Awesome, very awesome, I just want to say, who else?"

"Damn, is there no end to sir's talent?"

"Damn, I'm going crazy, what kind of song is this?

Sure enough, the word god is no joke. ”

At this moment, if I want to say that I am the most excited, I am afraid that I can only count Li Fengnian.

"Hum, hum, haha, haha, quack...... Awesome, really awesome, this Linjiang Immortal Rolling Huangjiangdong Passing Water was born in my natural residence, hahahaha I'm going to die of laughter.

From now on, I will be the best, and my Chunjiang Building will be the top literati restaurant in Dahan, hahaha!

Mr. Liu Nan, I really love you to death. No, I have to find a way to get this manuscript, even if it is to give away 70% of the shares of Chunjiang Building, I am willing.

Book me a plane ticket right away, and I'll go to Mrs. Liu tomorrow. ”

At this moment, Li Fengnian's whole person was excited.

Nothing could be more important to him than this moment.

"No problem, boss, I'll book a ticket right away."

And it was at this time that suddenly a phone call came.

"What? I got it, and I told the boss right away. ”

After speaking, the secretary looked at Li Fengnian in surprise.

"The boss is a great news, the couplet written by the poet fairy back then, in which the guest is a natural guest in the sky, has been found.

At the restaurant, Manager Zhao called and said that he was looking for a second one. ”

As soon as he heard the news, Li Fengnian couldn't hold back anymore.

"Immediately, arrange for a car for me to go over. also told Zhao Qizhong, just say that this is his meritorious service, if the smoke lock pond willow is found, I will give him five percent of the shares of the restaurant. ”

The secretary looked at Li Fengnian in surprise, it was really that the value of this Chunjiang Building was too high now.

After tonight, the value of Chunjiang Building will increase at least tenfold. Because Liu Nan wrote his works in this place. At this time, even five percent of the shares is a huge amount.

"Boss, really give it?"

Li Fengnian nodded: "Really give, this Zhao Qizhong has also been in the industry for so many years, and he should indeed be given some rewards." ”

The secretary nodded, and then immediately arranged the car to prepare for the trip to Chunjiang Tower.

……

"How about this Brother Xie, can this poem get into your eyes?"

At this moment, Liu Nan asked with some drunkenness, as if he was smiling but not smiling, which was particularly interesting.

And at this moment, Xie Yusheng came back to his senses, he looked at Liu Nan, and the whole person was confused.

"Who the hell are you? You're definitely not a nobody, and nobodies can't write anything like that.

Who are you? ”

Liu Nan took another sip of wine and burped.

"Who am I?? I'm Liu Nan! How, convinced or not? If not, how about we do it again? ”

At this moment, Xie Yusheng opened his mouth and was about to persuade, but at this time, someone suddenly coughed.

"That's not convinced, he Xie Yusheng is still unconvinced, although he is losing now, he is not convinced. I know him, I'm his good friend, and I know what he's thinking. ”

Hearing this, Xie Yusheng turned his head directly and looked at his good friend Ma Feihong.

Fuck your sister, this good friend is leaking, right?

And at this moment, Ma Feihong suddenly made a look.

Then, he smiled.

"Mr. Liu Nan, did you see it, Xie Yusheng didn't speak, he just didn't accept it.

How's it going, is it time for me to do it next time? ”

At this moment, the people in the box all understood Xie Yusheng's plan.

The audience in the live broadcast room also understood what he meant.

"Good guy, this surname Ma is a bit interesting, you know the routine, hahaha......"

"That's right, this guy is a bit interesting, and he also knows Mr. Taolu's work.

Come and come, give me the same routine, Mr. in the stomach, I don't know how much inventory, give me a dead routine.

”

"Hey, hey, hey, you're going crazy for me tonight, we've had enough tonight."

……

At this moment, Zheng Yangnian also understood what Ma Feihong meant, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, this person is a little interesting!

At this moment, the people in the box did not speak tacitly, and even Lin Hai did not say anything, but was happy to see it.

"Still not convinced? Okay, let's come up again, I'll let you know tonight, how to write the word convincing. ”

The people in the box were happy, only Xie Yusheng was depressed.

Xie Yusheng: You guys are amazing, you're high, aren't you?

Let me be the backdrop, it's fun to be taught a lesson, right? What the hell is it that just cracked.

"Come on, come on, if you have the ability, you can continue, what am I afraid of??"

Ma Feihong became excited, he opened the folding fan, and then walked over.

"Well, I'm out of the question, this time my question is to drink alone under the moon.

I'm a person who likes alcohol, especially when I drink at night.

A lot of times, I want to write those two songs to sigh.

It's a pity that I don't have a talent for poetry, so I'd like to hear the exclamation of the two of you tonight about drinking alone under the moon. ”

Although the words were talking about two people, at this moment, Ma Feihong's eyes were only looking at Liu Nan.

In this regard, Xie Yusheng is pitiful.

"I'm laughing to death, Xie Yusheng has completely become a tool man at this moment, a tool man used to stimulate Mr.

Just now I thought this person was a little hateful, but at this moment, I suddenly feel that he is quite pitiful, what should I do? ”

"Xie Yusheng: You are high, you are amazing, you don't even look at me, do you? Mom is a, she broke off her relationship, and she won't love anymore in this life. ”

"Hahaha, if you want to talk sassy, you have to be netizens, you guys are laughing at me to death."

The Xie family, some of Xie Yusheng's peers and juniors, are almost unbearable at this moment.

These viewers in the live broadcast room, the old sow who is really talking about wearing bras, one after another.

And the elders were already laughing at this moment.

"Yusheng, I think you're really dead, don't look at the Internet these days, hahaha......"

"That's it, I can't help it."

Xie Yusheng gritted his teeth: "You guys are enough, close the barrage, this group of Internet sassers, there is no literary talent, there are a lot of swords, what do you see?" ”

"Hahaha......"

"Ouch, hey, I really can't help it."

……

Not to mention the joy of the Xie family, at this moment, Liu Nan was here, after he heard the question of drinking alone under the moon, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head and glanced at the sky.

A bright moon rises right now, like a disk in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Liu Nan subconsciously picked up the wine jug and toasted to the moon.

This scene makes people look at it and can't help but feel the loneliness in Mr. Liu Nan.

At this moment, Liu Nan laughed, and then directly threw away the wine jug.

"There is no wine, Zheng Yangnian will drink."

Seeing this, Zheng Yangnian hurriedly notified the waiters below.

"Wine, the best wine."

Soon, the wine came, and at this time, Liu Nan had already picked up the pen again.

After the wine came, Liu Nan drank it directly, and then began his drunken song.

At this moment, everyone gathered around, and they all wanted to appreciate Liu Nan's work for the first time.

And on the rice paper, Liu Nan's wild grass soon appeared.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."