As the most famous talented woman in this session of the Han Academy of Literature, Dong Xianzhu can be said to be very famous.

Let's put it this way, her poetry, and her writing, are the top existence of this generation.

Of course, she is also the president of the poetry club of the Great Han Literature Academy.

And at this moment, this talented woman who is famous in the imperial capital has some confusion and amazement in her eyes.

"Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness.

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

I knew it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.

It's so beautiful, it's such a murderous song. I wish I had created such a work.

But to be able to enjoy tonight's three Sauvignon Blanc songs in my lifetime, I am also satisfied.

”

After saying that, this girl couldn't help but watch the live broadcast again, and she was reluctant to blink.

In fact, it's not just him, too many people are dumbfounded by this Sauvignon Blanc tonight.

"Sure enough, it's still a young man, this acacia is written like this, who will dare to write acacia in the future?

Liu Nan's works tonight, I can only say that they are awesome! Oops, I'm sorry, people start swearing when they get older. ”

……

Inside the Aries View, Zuo Gongming was lying lazily on the chair at the moment, watching the live broadcast thoughtfully.

In his mouth, he was still chanting these three Sauvignon Blanc.

"I said, junior brother, you look at what other people write in this poem, enter my lovesick door, and know that I am lovesick.

Tsk tsk, Sauvignon Blanc long memories, Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

How well is it written, such a lovesickness, you don't have some ideas in your heart?

I know that the layman of the Lu family in Dijing has come to look for you several times.

As a result, you, a guy who didn't plant, quietly hid in the back mountains every time?

If you want me to say, you will be from someone's house. What a good thing it is to have a golden and jade relationship. Now that you're not young, there's no need to continue to hold on.

My Aries view does not prohibit marriage, what do you say, junior brother? ”

At this moment, Zuo Gongming didn't know why, he didn't reject his senior brother as strictly as before.

Perhaps, he also had a trace of thought in his heart. After all, in life, there must always be a person of sustenance, right?

"Think about it yourself, I won't say much about the old Taoist.

But Ms. Lu said she would come back in three days.

If you dodge her any longer, she'll crash headlong at the door of my Aries view. Your senior brother and I, with old arms and legs, can't stand up to the Lu family in Dijing. ”

Zuo Gongming rolled his eyes helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know, the nagging is endless, I won't run away this time." Alas, the lovesickness is endless!

Forget it, let's meet when we meet. It's been many years, I haven't seen her, and I don't know if she's still the one who gave me a glimpse under the peach blossom tree! ”

……

"I'm sorry, I feel so horrible tonight. Mr. Liu Nan wrote the world's first confession poem Feng Qiuhuang, and then there are three lovesick poems, which are really amazing. ”

"I think it's okay, the phoenix asks for a poem, and you can beat three Sauvignon Blanc."

"Cut, you have it, you talk a lot."

"I think the three lovesick songs are invincible, and nothing can compare to these three songs."

At this moment, after a short period of calm, the barrage in the live broadcast room is like a snowflake.

At this moment, everyone is discussing a few of Liu Nan's works tonight.

At this moment, everyone is thinking about the greatness of Liu Nan's works.

At this moment, Liu Nan did not stop, he started writing again.

Gu Qing was drinking tea, and he was shocked just now, so he planned to take a sip of tea to suppress the shock.

Outcome......

"Poof...... Is he going to continue? Crazy, crazy? Are you crazy or are we crazy? ”

"Damn, do you want to continue? Big guy, just kidding, what I just said was a joke, I don't think I can stand it. ”

"Oh, he's so good, sir, it's really good. I cried to death, is there anyone more romantic than him in this world? ”

"My husband continues to write, I like to watch it, tonight's live broadcast is my favorite live broadcast.

Acacia, what doesn't that daughter's family like? Husband, husband, I love you like a mouse loves rice. ”

"Ahem, the people from my wife's gang have appeared, everyone stay vigilant."

"That's right, this group of people is crazy, and they will fully support it if they don't care about anything."

"You say, if Mr. Liu Nan knew everything and knew that he suddenly had hundreds of thousands of wives, what would he think??"

"Well, I think maybe the first thought is that there is no such a big bed."

"Indeed, for every injection, hundreds of thousands, I am afraid it will take several months. Damn, that's really a knock-out. ”

"You bastards, you drive on any broken road, Mr.'s live broadcast room, we have to be in awe."

"Ahem, I didn't see anything of that. What does an injection mean? ”

"Okay, don't crook the building, I lost Mr. Zhen and really started again."

……

Yes, Liu Nan didn't intend to stop when he started, and at this moment he started again. The word acacia jumped on the paper, what a beautiful font it was, what a good handwriting it was.

At this moment, these two words have attracted everyone's attention.

"Still lovesick? But alas, it would be perfect if there were five Sauvignon Blanc songs tonight. ”

Some people muttered like this, and of course, some people looked forward to it.

And at this time, the first line of the poem has already jumped on the page.

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May Qing pick more, this thing is the most lovely. ”

Xue Pujia's voice fell, and the live broadcast room fell silent in an instant.

Acacia, it's really Acacia, it's an incomparably good poem.

Bright red and round red beans, growing in the sunny south, in the spring season, I don't know how many more?

I hope that the people who miss will collect more, and the little red beans will attract lovesickness.

This poem makes people can't help but change their faces at this moment.

Because this poem, it seems very simple, it can be described as catchy.

However, if you look closely, there is a back-to-basics flavor in it.

Why?

Because of just twenty words, acacia was written into the bone marrow.

May Qing pick more Jiejie, this thing is the most lovesick, what a good quatrain for the ages.

This poem, after tonight, will enter thousands of households, and it will also become one of the most widely circulated poems.

Don't look at this poem as simple, but the way it is written is worth studying for a lifetime.

Borrowing objects as metaphors for people, such a technique has reached the pinnacle level in this poem.

I have to say that Liu Nan is very good at following. We can't see the edge of such a realm in our lives, but he has used it to the peak

。 Perhaps, this is the huge gap between the poet and us, right? Perhaps, this is genius. ”

Some people say so, and some people are crying at this moment, looking at this poem.

As soon as this lovesickness came out, the lovesick poem was the first.

Although it is only 20 words, it is better than a long 100,000-word speech. ”

"My dear, I wrote you a poem."

"Oh, really? What's written? ”

"Red beans are born in the south, a few branches are sent in spring, I wish Qing to pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.

How is it, how is it that I am writing? That's a good poem, right? ”

"I'll beat you with an elm head stupid head, oh, you are a mother, didn't I watch the live broadcast?

Let me tell you, although I'm at home, I still watch the live broadcast of Lord Shisheng every day. You don't know it, this poem was just written by my husband.

It's also not right, it should have been written more than six years ago, I just saw it. You stupid wood, I really obeyed you. ”

"Hey, hey, isn't that what I'm trying to amuse you? This poem, I look good, very easy to understand, I will tell you. ”

"Fool."

……

"I love lovesickness, and lovesickness is the most romantic emotion in life."

"Do you know Acacia? The acacia in Liu Nan's poems. ”

"As soon as this prime minister's lovesickness came out, I can say that some girls must be crying.

You don't need to ask me how I know, at this moment, there is a crying person in my arms.

Mom, I've been a single dog for 28 years, and today I hugged a girl for the first time, and my hands were shaking. I just want to say, Mr. Liu Nan, you are my God. ”

"Ahem, what a god, brother, where are you, I'll look for you, are there any crying beauties nearby? I feel that I can hold two by myself. ”

……

The audience in the live broadcast room was very lively, but Liu Nan and the people in the story were quiet and scary at this moment.

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May Qing pick more Jiejie, this thing is the most lovely.

It's a lovesick poem, I can't write it in my life with such a poem.

I studied for more than ten years to compose poetry, black coal you wrote I want to kneel for you, and then sing conquest.

You should be famous for black coal, you know? You shouldn't hide it like this, if no one knows about these works of yours, do you know how much of a loss it is to my big man? ”

At this moment, Meng Lingchuan said in a gaffe. And his words were also supported by everyone except Liu Nan and his family.

"Yes, Anan, as far as your talent is concerned, just tell it, and I think you will become a myth.

You're really wasting your talent.

Feng Qiuhuang's first fu, I have read countless classics and classics in my life, and I have never seen such an excellent one. ”

He Hongzhang also felt that Liu Nan should not be so silent, because this was a waste of him.

"Anan, do you know what kind of uproar your poetry works will cause when they are released?

Now that you're cured, why don't you prove yourself?

By the way, take revenge on the group of people who framed you in the first place.

This group of people is too high now. For example, Zhao Wei's is amazing now, and it is very popular.

And, from time to time, use the original thing to market it. ”

Many people are persuading Liu Nan, and they really feel that Liu Nan should not be unknown.

Such talent, if you continue to be obscure, it is simply a crime against Liu Nan.

Liu Nan took a sip of Du Kang wine, then put down the pen in his hand and sighed.

"Guys, don't talk about that, okay? I'm not interested in becoming famous, or being a great person.

Now, I just want to watch the snow and live some of the lives we love.

For example, teaching, such as finding a place to stop, cooking together, traveling together, etc. As for fame?

There is no need for this. Becoming a husband and wife, love and affection, this is what I look forward to for the rest of my life.

So, I won't talk about this kind of thing in the future. By the way, how is my poem, everyone? ”

Liu Nan's words made people can't help but fall silent. Yes, today's Liu Nan, fame and fortune are a burden to him.

His obscurity and chic world is not a good thing.

If he becomes famous, it may still be a drag on him. At that time, there will be countless doubts and disturbances from countless people.

Don't doubt the evil of human nature, which is sometimes the most untested.

Nowadays, Liu Nan is so famous and admired by so many people, in fact, to a large extent, it is because he has passed away.

No one is too embarrassed about a dead person.

For a dead person, we can tolerate him to the greatest extent.

But if Liu Nan was still alive, I don't think he would have such an influence, and he would be suspected by countless people.

Moreover, Liu Nan will not become a poet saint. No one wants a living saint unless the person is dead.

Therefore, for Liu Nan more than six years ago, being quiet is actually the best.

Therefore, these friends of Liu Nan also fell silent, as if they were thinking about Liu Nan's words.

In fact, they all understand that Liu Nan is the best now.

However, looking at these works of Liu Nan, they really couldn't help it.

Such a work, so obscure, is really a tyrannical thing.

Such a work should be known, right?

"I also don't think there's a need for Anan to become famous.

It's good now, no one knows us, and people on the outside have basically forgotten about you.

In this way, we can do whatever we want, and we don't need to care about all kinds of gossip from the outside world.

There is no need to worry that others will come and frame you. Ladies and gentlemen, it's still the same sentence, Anan doesn't want to be famous, so don't think about it, let's drink and eat.

By the way, Anan, are you still planning to write a poem? ”

Liu Nan pinched Li Jianxue's nose with a smile, and Yang Zhixue, who saw this scene, didn't know why, the sudden jealousy in her heart suddenly washed away her reason.

"That should be mine, and the people around Anan should be me. Why, it wasn't my fault in the first place. ”

At this moment, Yang Zhixue said angrily. But then, she leaned back in her chair and looked at the ceiling with a wry smile.

"It's all in the past, and so many years have passed, and you're all gone, what's the point of me still struggling with this? Alas!! Scatter with the wind! ”

……

"I lost, sir, this was once bitten by a snake, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years?

Damn Wang Qinlan, Zhao Wei, and Yi Feiyang, you fucking evil, you are fucking sinning.

If it weren't for you bastards, Sir wouldn't be known by now. ”

"Yes, when I think of it for so many years, we now know that the poet is Liu Nan, and I can't help but be angry in my heart."

"Come on, everyone, don't think about it so much, these people have already been punished as they deserve.

I heard that Zhao Wei, a woman, is now indefinite, and she will never think of it in her life. This can be regarded as a bad breath for Mr. ”

"Hey, don't make a fuss, look at Mr., he's about to start writing again. Damn, does he really have no creative bottleneck?? ”

"Ahem, isn't it big guy, still coming?"

"Oh, good fellow, here and here again. Damn, this is crazy today, right? Are you still coming? ”

"Ahem, what's that, it's normal, after all, I said that today is a lady's show!"

"Damn, I'd like to see, what are you going to write next?"

"Well, I'll go first, everyone, I'm a little overwhelmed. Tomorrow, when I've calmed down, I'll come back to the pen station to watch the replay. ”

"What are you going, where are we going to see the people who have been hit?"

"I'll rub it, you be a person."

"Ahem, what the joys and sorrows between people are not the same.

On the contrary, if you are sad, I will be happy. I don't know why, I just want to laugh anyway. ”

"Get out!!"

"Damn, beauty, sir, you're too much.

Wrote a poem to see the snow fu, and then a beauty fu? ”

"What do I want to ask, can Mr. Liu Nan surpass the original Xuefu?

Seriously, after so many years, if you want to say that the rhetoric is gorgeous, if you want to say that it is amazing, this Jianxue Fu ranks first in my mind.

The rest, really, is almost meaningless. Even if it's Da Qin Fu, I don't look as good as seeing Xue Fu. ”

"That Xue Fu is really amazing, but it's a pity that Mr. only wrote half of it at the beginning, if only he could add the other half."

"Look, this one, I think it's probably an earth-shattering work. And, it may be the last one tonight.

After all, it is only about ten minutes away from the end of the live broadcast. ”

……

Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was chattering and discussing, Liu Nan had already begun to write.

At this moment, lines of beautiful words appeared on the rice paper.

In fact, I am accustomed to writing with a brush and writing very quickly, not as slow as beginners. So soon, the piece began to be presented.

"The beauty is leisurely, picking mulberry and divergent roads.

The soft strips are rising, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.

Sleeves to see plain hands, Hao wrist about gold ring.

The head is golden, and the waist is cuilang. ”

The girl with a beautiful face and a quiet personality was busy picking mulberry at a fork in the countryside.

The branches of the mulberry tree hang softly, and the mulberry leaves are fluttering down.

Her hands were visible on the rolled up sleeves, and she wore a gold bracelet on her white wrist.

He has a finite-shaped golden hairpin on his head and an emerald green jade on his waist.

At this moment, the live broadcast room fell silent. Such a beautiful and gorgeous chapter, such an amazing work, can really directly shock everyone's hearts in the first time.

At this moment, some girls were crazy when they looked at this work.

"The soft stripes are rising, and the fallen leaves are fluttering. It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful.

Every sentence of this piece is so wonderful and so perfect.

I have a hunch that this work will be no less beautiful than Xuefu, will become a new beauty Fu, and become a work that countless people will never forget.

Sleeves to see plain hands, Hao wrist about gold ring. Such a description, such a text, I just want to say, who is Mr. She? ”

yes, who else is it?

Who else could write such a work?

"Sir has created a gorgeous, vivid girl.

I'm afraid that my aesthetics will change in the future. ”

"Yes, although it's only a few sentences, there is no need to say more about the style of this work."

……

Li Jianxue looked at it and couldn't help blushing.

"Stinky Anan, where can I write so well from you, I'm embarrassed to write this."

Xue Pujia couldn't help but turn her head and rolled her eyes at Li Jianxue.

"If you take back that smug smile on your face, I'll believe you're embarrassed.

Come on, stinky snow, do you know how much I envy you?

If someone were to write a song like this for me, any one, I'd laugh from ear to ear. Alas, I'm afraid Anan won't agree! ”

Li Jianxue smiled, and then looked at Liu Nan with bright eyes, and the whole person couldn't help but brighten.

At this moment, he seems to really have the kind of meaning written in Liu Nan's works. Soaring like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon!

"Don't talk, don't bother Anan."

Meng Lingchuan couldn't help but whisper, and then everyone once again focused their eyes on this work.

At this time, Xue Pujia began to chant again.

"The pearl is handed over to the jade body, and the wood is difficult among the corals.

Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is returned with the wind.

Looking forward to the brilliance, the long howl is like an orchid.

The apprentices use the rest to drive, and the rest forgets to eat.

By asking the woman to live in peace, it is in the south of Fufeng.

The attic is close to the road, and the high gate is closed.

Rong Huayao Sunrise, who doesn't want to make Yan?

What does the matchmaker do? The jade silk is not safe from time to time.

The beauty Mu Gaoyi, seeking virtue and peace.

Everyone is in vain, and they know what they are seeing?

In the prime of life, he sighed in the middle of the night. ”

In one breath, without any pause in between, it was like God, with Liu Nan's hand, writing such a unique beauty in the sky.

This kind of work really illustrates a sentence very well, that is, the article is natural, and the magic hand can get it.

Yes, it is natural, and there is not the slightest trace of artificial carving.

After anyone sees such a work, the whole person can't help but fall into deep silence.

"Shhh...... Hiss...... Hiss ......"

"You've been bitten by a snake, and you've got snake spirits? The hissing was endless, giving me goosebumps. ”

"Come and see, come and see this piece of sir. Oh my god, is this still human? This beauty is full of numbness in my scalp at this moment. ”

……

In the hall of King Teng Pavilion at this moment, countless people were quiet, and they couldn't help but marvel at the live projection.

"Oh my God, what's going on? This beautiful woman is really too gorgeous?

It's the first time in my life that I've seen such a gorgeous work.

Such an article should not be written by today's people, because today's people can't write such articles.

I even wonder if the gentleman is a man of the past, who traveled back in time to the present, wrote these poems and songs, and then he returned to his time. ”

As soon as this remark came out, many people found it very interesting to conjecture.

Because really, not everyone can write such a work.

My god, this kind of work is not something that simple talent can guarantee.

At this moment, countless people are speculating, is this Mr. Liu Nan really a person from ancient times who came to modern times?

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain this kind of work

。 ……

Gu Qing took a breath of cool air, and at this moment, I just want to say, the cool air is very sad, I'm not a cat, you humans are sick, suck me every day.

However, this can't stop Gu Qing's shock and excitement at this moment.

"My mom, it's another beautiful song. Sure enough, it has to be him Liu Nan himself.

What the hell, who can write such a work in another person?? ”

(End of chapter)