267, the first heroic and open-minded words through the ages (ask for a monthly pass)

Hua Feihua, as one of the great writers of martial arts, as an absolute fan of Dugu's quest for defeat, she was silent tonight.

Looking at the poem, she fell completely silent. This poem can be called the crown of Jianghu poetry.

A sentence of lifting a sword and riding a ghost rain, the white bones flew like a mountain bird. directly made this poem a real Jianghu.

The world is like a tide, people are like water, and I only sigh that a few people in the rivers and lakes will return. At this moment, Hua Feihua couldn't help but murmur softly.

"A song of rivers and lakes really writes about rivers and lakes. Since then, the people of the rivers and lakes can't avoid this poem.

From now on, all those who write martial arts, I'm afraid they will have to use this poem.

Sure enough, he is worthy of Mr. Dugu's defeat, only he can write such a poem full of rivers and lakes.

He is the only one who can write such a poem.

In the emperor's hegemony talking and laughing, it is better than a drunk life.

Mr. Dugu, your poem has written all the rivers and lakes and martial arts. ”

At this moment, Hua Feihua couldn't help but marvel. If you want to talk about talent, you have to be alone and seek defeat.

It has to be him to use a poem to tell everyone what the rivers and lakes are like?

What are the rivers and lakes like?

That's what rivers and lakes look like.

The rivers and lakes are the romance of the children of the rivers and lakes, and they are also a little cruel, this is the rivers and lakes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes. At this moment, there is no one who does not fall for the poem.

"Awesome, sir, after this poem, I don't think anyone can write a poem of the same level, this is the pinnacle of Jianghu poetry."

"That's right, I think so too, it's really Mr. Liu Nan, and it's worthy of being a poet."

"Such rivers and lakes, is it the rivers and lakes in the eyes of Mr.?

Sure enough, Mr.'s rivers and lakes wrote the rivers and lakes I wanted. In the future, I am afraid that no one will be able to surpass this poem. ”

"Seriously, I've seen a lot of martial arts over the years, and Hua Feihua's martial arts are very well written because of the new school of martial arts opened up by Mr.

However, I always feel that only the martial arts written by Dugu can make me addicted and make me feel that this is what martial arts should look like.

Before, I didn't understand why. But today I understand that Mr.'s rivers and lakes are not simple rivers and lakes at all, but the whole society! ”

"Damn, why do you like me so much, why do you make me so obsessed.

It turns out that this is the poetry of the rivers and lakes.

I would like to ask Goddess Xue, the last martial arts left by Mr., when will it be published?

I really can't wait, it's been a long, long time since I've seen my husband's work. ”

Don't say it, as soon as you talk about this, the entire live broadcast room is boiling in an instant.

Yes, when will the last part left by Liu Nan be released?

For this aspect, Xue Pujia did not respond, and she would not release it at this time.

Because now, it is the world of Liu Nan's live broadcast, and she will not rub this popularity, which is disrespectful to Anan.

……

Seven years ago, Xue Pujia had completely fallen silent, and in the Lotus Pavilion, everyone was reminiscing about Liu Nan's poem.

And Liu Nan seemed to be suddenly energetic at this moment.

"No, no, this poem can't be done without a song, there must be a smile to be worthy of this poem."

Suddenly, Liu Nan's words woke everyone up. Do I have to have a song?

Excuse me, what is this Xiaoao Jianghu? ?

At this moment, the smiling and proud rivers and lakes suddenly made everyone's eyes focus on Liu Nan's body.

"Anan, you want to create a song?"

Liu Nan, who was drunk, didn't know what he was doing. At this moment, he nodded subconsciously.

"That's right, I'm going to write a song, and this song is called Xiaoao Jianghu.

Lao He, do you have any musical instruments?

Guqin, flute or flute can be used, I want to write songs. ”

He Hongzhang reacted suddenly: "Yes, yes, I have everything you want, and I will arrange for someone to bring it over immediately." ”

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room is looking forward to it.

"Damn, sir, I'm drinking, and I still have to write a song."

"Smiling proud rivers and lakes, it sounds like people feel free and easy, this smiling proud rivers and lakes, I think it will definitely shock countless people."

"Tut-tut, this seems to be the first time that Mr. has written such a tune, right?"

"Looking forward to it, now I just want to hear them play, sir."

"Smiling proudly, with this poem, I think it will definitely be invincible."

……

Hu Shaoqin's Sheng Le has now reached a cooperation with Nanshan Xue.

Therefore, he is also the one who was not affected this time. At this moment, he was also watching the live broadcast expectantly.

"Tut-tut, Lord Poet, I don't know how amazing it will be to write it myself."

"I think it's probably the greatest music, right?"

His assistant said something like this at this moment.

"Really? I think so too. ”

And just when everyone was looking forward to it, the camera in the live broadcast room made a switch.

And the next time it appeared, it was Liu Nan who was debugging the guqin.

And at this time, Xue Pujia came to Liu Nan's side. Because Xue Pujia really knows how to flute, this is something she has learned since she was a child.

Well, people always have one or two hobbies. Don't take this too seriously, the flute is a really great instrument.

At this moment, Xue Pujia looked at Liu Nan and waited for Liu Nan's performance.

And Liu Nan started directly after debugging for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes, the piano and flute ensemble appeared.

When the vicissitudes of life and crisp sound of the guqin appeared, it directly shocked everyone in an instant.

At this moment, countless people only felt that the rivers and lakes appeared, and the rivers and lakes appeared in front of their eyes.

At this moment, whether it is an ordinary person or some martial arts authors, anyway, as long as they like martial arts, they can't help but immerse themselves in the laughter of this piano and flute ensemble.

After the sound of the piano ended, the sound of the ancient flute also appeared.

Piano and flute ensemble, real piano and flute ensemble. At this moment, Xue Pujia's whole person was immersed in the music, and at this moment she was completely shocked by the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes in this music.

"This music ...... Oh my God, this music, this is the real music, this is the real rivers and lakes.

At this moment, I think it should be accompanied by the poem just now. ”

Just when someone was thinking so, suddenly Meng Lingchuan directly began to recite the poem just now.

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes."

It was at this time that the music began its first turn.

In this place, the sound of the piano and flute became high-pitched.

"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life."

In an instant, everyone seemed to have walked into the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, there is music, poetry, and brothers, and the rivers and lakes are so desirable at this moment!

In the brisk and chic and wanton tune, there is the kind of sword and sword shadow of the rivers and lakes.

This kind of music can't help but have an endless aftertaste.

From now on, the world's music will have a place for this proud river. This music really writes the rivers and lakes. ”

At this moment, there was a king of music and music, who said so admiringly.

There's no way, this music is just too foul.

Jianghu, this is Jianghu. Since then, Liu Nan's martial arts works have been inseparable from this song.

At this moment, the entire Lotus Pavilion seemed to be completely infected by such a piece of music.

At this moment, the Lotus Pavilion is like becoming a river and lake.

The flowers bloomed with faint ink marks, and at this moment the whole pavilion was in a chic and comfortable way.

"I love this song, this song that laughs proudly."

Suddenly, Wang Yuanming shouted in surprise, not only him, but the rest of the people were immersed in this music.

"The world is like a tide, people are like water, and I only sigh that a few people in the rivers and lakes are back."

Inexplicably, Huang Mengzhou sighed so at this moment.

"Yes, I just sigh a few people back in the rivers and lakes! Anan's song, this poem, is so amazing when combined. What I didn't expect was that Xue Meizi's flute played so well. ”

"Hahaha, happy, happy, today made me extraordinarily happy.

Lao He, hurry up and bring the wine, today I want to take another sip, and then I will write 300 poems. ”

Liu Nan's whole person was also excited, and he seemed to be infected by the music.

At this moment, he stopped the fuqin in his hand, because at this moment, a song of laughter and arrogance had ended.

"Hahaha, Anan, you have the final say, isn't it just wine, I'll take care of it today."

Liu Nan took the flask directly and drank it to his mouth.

And at this moment, all of a sudden, there was a thunderous sound in the sky.

Liu Nan and a few of them, subconsciously looked at it at this moment, and found that there were little ripples in the lotus pond.

"Looks like it's going to rain, huh?"

The words fell, and soon the pouring rain came down.

However, this did not have any effect on Liu Nan and them. Just kidding, inside the Lotus Pavilion, it's best to rain at this moment. It's raining, you're singing poetry, you're drinking and partying, I don't think there's anything more perfect than this.

At this time, the rainy scene also made the entire Lotus Pavilion more beautiful.

And at this time, Liu Nan's whole person stood up, he looked at the pouring rain, and laughed while drinking.

"It's been a heavy rain, and I'm half awake from my wine, hahahaha, since that's the case, let's write a poem to celebrate."

As he spoke, Liu Nan picked up the brush again. Next, Liu Nan began to write.

At this time, Wang Yuanming was looking at Liu Nan's poem deadly.

"This ...... No way! ”

With Wang Yuanming's voice, the rest of the people couldn't help it and ran over directly. Meng Lingchuan looked at the appearance of this word, and couldn't help but make the same voice as Wang Yuanming.

"I'm ...... Lose your marbles! ”

He Hongzhang walked over with a smile, and after taking a look, his whole face changed, and then he stared like this, and finally he couldn't help it.

"I rely on !!"

……

"What's the situation, what the hell are you guys, but read it, just the meaning of me relying on me?"

"yes, can you read the damn thing? Don't do that, I advise you to be kind. ”

"What kind of poem is it that makes this group of people look like this?"

"Mom, I'm in a hurry, I really want to go in and see right away, what is this poet sage?"

"You don't have to look at it, I know, it must be a great poem."

"Ahem, isn't it the kind of green mountains that look black from afar?"

", don't insult Mr. so much, okay?"

"Hahaha laughed at me, but hurry up."

Good guy, countless people are curious for a while, what kind of work did Liu Nan write?

And it was at this time that someone finally chanted it.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly.

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?

A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

At this moment, Ye Weidao listened excitedly to Xue Pujia's recitation, and the whole person became excited.

"The first heroic and open-minded word in the ages, the poetry in this regard, ancient and modern times take it as a model.

I can't think of any kind of work that can compare to this poem?

It's a rain of smoke and rain in Ren Pingsheng, I really can't write such words and sentences in my life.

If I can write a poem in my life, I will be satisfied.

Liu Nan, Liu Nan, poet, poet, what kind of person are you?

How the hell did you come up with these things? ”

At this moment, not to mention that he is the Taoist, countless literati in the Han Dynasty can't help but be impressed by this poem.

In terms of heroic and open-mindedness, just like what Ye Weidao said, this poem is a model, which can be called the first heroic and open-minded word in the ages.

This poem is like the birth of a flash of inspiration, like a wise man who has seen through the world.

At this moment, it was raining outside the pavilion, and at this moment the word was born.

"The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes.

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

The appearance of the lower rhyme, the appearance of the lower rhyme, is even more exciting.

At this moment, many people were really persuaded by this poem.

Heroic and open-minded, this is a person's life state.

And in this life, the most important thing is the realm of this poem. Being able to put it down, this is the most important realm.

"There is no wind and rain and no sunshine in a good sentence, Mr. Liu Nan's poem is well written, and it is so well written.

To be a man, you must be bold and open-minded, this is the state of life.

At this moment, how I pity the people of the Western Alliance, they do not understand the beauty of poetry.

At this moment, I am so glad that I am a Han person.

Fortunately, Mr. Glad has written such beautiful poems and such great poems. ”

In the live broadcast room, there was a commotion directly.

How to say it, this song is really shocking, and it really makes people feel heroic.

"Tut-tut, to be honest, I really didn't expect that as soon as Mr. came home this time, he made such a big news?

Sure enough, our husband is still only suitable for home, and the Western Alliance can't accommodate him. ”

I agree with this, Mr. is a poet, and not writing poetry is the biggest waste for him. Westerners, no matter what, they can't understand the beauty of Mr. Mingyue, asking the wine to the sky.

They absolutely can't understand this, you can't see the majesty of the water from the sky. ”

"Today, there are four more poems, and I don't understand, why does Mr. have to drink every time to write such a great work?"

"Literati and wine, this can never be separated, you know?"

"Hey, hey, why can I only brag after I drink?"

"Laughing to death, that's because you don't have the goods in your stomach, so you can only brag.

And Liu Nan is a poet, so he is talented when he opens his mouth, understand? ”

"Got it...... I know that he is a hammer, no, no, I have to learn to write poetry.

In this day and age, there are people like Mr. who can't write one, and it would be really embarrassing. ”

"Go, go, but I don't think you will have the courage.

You ask the entire Han today, who has the courage to write poetry in this era?

Just kidding, you don't want to think about it, sir, in this era, who the hell can withstand it? ”

"There is nothing wrong with this, as far as I know, there are at least dozens of people in the Han poetry circle who have given up writing poetry.

Because in front of Mr.'s masterpiece, no one can have the courage to hold a pen.

Because whenever you pick up a pen and prepare to write, the final outcome is only inferiority. ”

"Good fellow, that's an exaggeration. But anyway, I don't have the courage to do that. ”

……

For a while, everyone was discussing Liu Nan, and for a while, Liu Nan once again told everyone that he was back, and Shisheng was back.

And the poet saint Liu Nan has forever become the object of discussion.

And at this moment, in the live broadcast room, Liu Nan, who finished writing this poem, suddenly became interested again

。 "See the snow, I'll send you a poem."

Liu Nan seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and looked at Li Jianxue as if he was awake, and suddenly said so.

In fact, Liu Nan has already given Li Jianxue a lot of works, see Xue Fu, give Xue Qiyi, and the Qingyu case, etc., etc., let's put it this way, Li Jianxue doesn't know how many girls are envied now.

Because she has the most talented man in the world, this man has given her a lot of poetry works, which makes countless people envious, jealous and hateful.

Let's put it this way, the work that Liu Nan gave to Li Jianxue, any song, can make girls crazy.

Even, in order to get such a work, many talented women can abandon everything.

This is Li Jianxue, which is why she is envied, jealous and hated by so many people. However, who can dislike their boyfriend for giving them too many gifts, right?

Therefore, at this moment, as soon as Liu Nan said this, Li Jianxue's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Really, Anan, that's great, I still like the poems and songs you wrote better than the things you wrote in the Western Alliance some time ago."

Xue Pujia was beside her, looking at Li Jianxue with envy, how much she wanted Liu Nan to create a work for herself!

If she could, she could even sleep with the piece in her arms every day.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Liu Nan never said this.

She is really super envious of Li Jianxue, why is this girl's luck so good?

Don't talk about her, Tian Qi, Qi Ying, Huo Xiangjun, Wei Zijin and other talented women, who of them doesn't envy Li Jianxue.

There are so many talented women in this world, and there are so many beautiful women.

Why, Li Jianxue, the girl, has become the only one by Liu Nan's side, right?

Well, no one gave them an answer to this, and Liu Nan would never know this, and of course he wouldn't care about it.

At this moment, He Hongzhang and the others are just looking forward to what kind of work Liu Nan will write next.

The audience in the live broadcast room only cares about these at this moment.

"I don't know what kind of work Mr. plans to give to Sister Jianxue this time?"

"I'm looking forward to it, every time Mr. gives a work to Sister Jianxue, it must be a great work.

In other ways, the gentleman may be sloppy. However, in the case of the snow girl, Mr. will never be sloppy. ”

"Sir, let's get started, I'm done writing to kill us single dogs."

"Let them show affection, I like to watch it, I ate this mouthful of dog food."

"That's right, hurry up and move the Civil Affairs Bureau over and let them get married on the spot."

"I'm laughing to death, Mr. is not in a hurry, our group of CP people are in a hurry, and I am also drunk."

……

Liu Nan held his chin with his right hand, he looked at Li Jianxue, and when he saw that the snow girl was a little embarrassed by Liu Nan at this moment.

"You are writing, why are you staring at me like this, it makes people feel embarrassed."

Li Jianxue was not angry, rolled her eyes, and said, which instantly made the entire group of people in the lotus fall laugh.

"Anan, it seems that you are dumbfounded, right?"

"Hahaha died of laughter, was he disliked? If you want to write something, you have to hurry up, don't use this excuse to look at beautiful women. ”

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you Liu Nan also have today?"

Liu Nan didn't blush, but found it particularly interesting, and smirked with them.

"Write it, write it, see the snow This poem is given to you, which represents my heart for you."

After speaking, Liu Nan directly picked up the brush again.

Seriously, Dou Ying was stupid with a smile, he didn't expect that tonight's set of four treasures of the study room would be able to do such an earth-shattering thing.

"Earned, earned, this set of things is worth 200 million. Hahaha, even if it is another billion billion, it will definitely be earned. ”

As soon as she thought of this, Dou Ying couldn't help but smirk. And at this time, Liu Nan had forgotten everything, and he started again.

Li Jianxue ran over directly, excitedly waiting for a poem that Anan gave him.

Even though she has received a lot, she still can't help but be excited and look forward to it at this moment. And just like that, the poem began to appear.

Li Jianxue looked at Liu Nan's words of dragon flying and phoenix dance, and couldn't help but chant softly.

"Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl."

The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, this is one of the most beautiful love stories of the Han Dynasty.

This story, no one does not know, Tanabata is to commemorate them.

And at this moment, the beginning is the story of the two of them.

"Slender hands, zaza lanes.

All day long, sobbing like rain.

The river is clear and shallow, and it is a little different.

Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent. ”

In the southeast of the Milky Way, Altair is visible, and in the west of the Milky Way, Vega is bright and bright.

The Weaver Girl was waving her long, white hands, and the loom was rattling non-stop.

I didn't weave a piece of cloth all day, and my tears fell like rain.

The Milky Way looks clear and shallow, but how far apart is the two sides of the strait?

Although there is only one galaxy apart, they can only look at each other with affection and are speechless.

At this moment, all the people were moved by the love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl depicted in this poem.

How to say it, in the eyes of ordinary people, the love of this Cowherd and Weaver Girl, you can only describe it as a slot.

However, in the eyes of the poet, this kind of poetic description really makes people can't help but be shocked.

And the poet, with such a poem, gave it to his lover, and also told his lover his deep affection for her.

Even if I can only look at each other, I will always watch over you and always watch you, so please don't be sad and don't be sad.

How to say it, this also shows one thing, that is, Liu Nan's melancholy about the love between himself and Li Jianxue.

(End of chapter)