280, there are beautiful women in Fufeng, and the country and the city are captivated

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me first explain to you the meaning of this work.

That is, to translate and translate for everyone, everyone understands, right?

Listening to it like this, many of you are afraid that you will not be able to remember a single sentence, let alone explain the meaning of this work.

And I'm not talented.,Good memory.,Basically, my eyes completely memorized the content of this work.。

Next, let's analyze it.

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

The jewels on the body sparkle and are dotted with coral and orbs.

The placket flutters in the spring breeze, and the light skirt swirls in the wind.

Her look back left a mesmerizing brilliance, long, gently lyrical like the fragrance of an orchid.

People in a hurry stopped their cars and refused to go away, and resting people forgot to eat when they looked stupidly.

Someone asked where the girl's family lived, and her home lived at the south gate of Fufeng City.

The pavilion is close to the main road, and the tall house door has two deadbolts.

The girl's face is like the morning sun, who doesn't love her beautiful face?

What did the matchmaker do? Why don't you send the dowry in time and make a marriage contract?

The girl favored a virtuous man, and sought a virtuous husband to marry him.

Everyone talked in vain, how do you know what kind of person she fancies?

Youth passed in the boudoir, and her long sigh was heard in the middle of the night.

This work is a typical writing technique that uses the Book of Poetry and Chu Ci.

In this work, a living girl is depicted, and a girl who can't help but marvel at her beauty and liveliness is also written.

Seriously, I was really shocked by such a work. Nowadays, there is basically no one who can write this kind of work.

Let's just say that, Mr. Liu Nan is ah, he directly put an earth-shattering bomb.

I'm laughing to death, I really want to see if this work will be included in the Faculty of Arts after a while? ”

Huang Lun's explanation is simple and simple, there is really something.

At this moment, in his live broadcast room, the people who watched the live broadcast all understood the meaning of this work.

I also understand what kind of person Liu Nan wrote about this poem.

At this moment, everyone looked at Li Jianxue and couldn't help but envy her.

This work, if you think about it, will definitely continue to circulate for thousands of years without being buried.

And no matter how long it is circulated, Li Jianxue will be the object of discussion for future generations.

No way, it's really worth studying.

I think Liu Nan will be the best saint to study in the Han Dynasty, and at the same time the only saint who leaves a picture.

Countless years from now, the original versions of these images will be invaluable.

Because the pen station has done editing, a lot of things have been edited.

I think that these video materials will be solemnly protected and then handed over to future generations of scholars and literati to study.

And Liu Nan's life as a poet saint is really very mysterious.

Before he was banned, basically no one knew that he was a great poet and a great writer. And after being banned, he gradually revealed these things.

"Whew, it's really hearty, looking at the article is like drinking old wine, that's called a pleasure.

This beautiful poem is written by a beautiful woman, and the rhetoric is gorgeous.

Sure enough, this is Liu Nan, hahahahaha......"

Ye Weidao touched the sweat on his head, and then he turned his head and couldn't help but pour a glass of wine.

"Salute to St. Liu Nan."

……

"Homage to Mr. Liu Nan."

The five of Qulian City couldn't help but toast at this moment.

It's such a peerless good article, if you don't celebrate, you're sorry for such a work.

Seriously, the five of them were also shocked tonight. A phoenix seeking a phoenix, a beauty fu, these two fu, it can really be said that countless people were stunned.

"You say, Gu Qing, who likes to paint beauties, is now a god horse expression?"

"Hehe, I guess he's going to the hospital again. Believe it or not? ”

"I think it's the same, the last time I saw Xue Fu, this guy who didn't have a chance was in the hospital. Now, I'm afraid it's basically the same. ”

"Damn, if he goes to the hospital again tonight, I can laugh at him for the rest of my life, this is too defenseless, right?"

"The last time I saw Xue Fu, it was too ruthless, that scared to death, Gu Qing looked at this first fu, and it was normal to be angry. I just don't know, how is he tonight? ”

……

"How's that? You woman, where are you all this mess? And what do you mean by holding a medicine kit? ”

Gu Qing looked at his wife angrily, and watched her come in with a first aid kit.

What's even worse for him is that the first thing this woman said when she came in was to ask him how he was?

Can you still resist it?

Don't call a doctor or something. Good guy, can he bear it?

He can't bear it, he certainly can't bear it. So, he was furious.

At this moment, he is furious at home.

"Hey, scare me, the live broadcast room is saying that you can't stand it.

I'm scared to death, I'll hurry in and take a look, I'm afraid you'll be hospitalized again.

Hey, you're a person, why don't you know what's wrong? Am I concerned about you? ”

"Who wants you to care, who said I can't stand it?

Mom, I can't stand it, I want to fucking paint beauties.

This group of dogs in the live broadcast room is looking forward to me every day.

Damn, who the hell was it that got the news out that I was hospitalized with a poem?

Don't let me find this man, or I'll kill his people, and pull his tendons, and rattle and kill them. ”

……

"Ahh......h Ahh......h

"What's the matter, Brother Fu, do you have a cold?"

Fu Qingshan rubbed his nose suspiciously: "No, it's just a sudden itch, and I don't know what the situation is, someone should miss me, right?" ”

"Hahaha, don't talk about this, Brother Fu, how about you call to test it?

Lao Gu has the best relationship with you, do you think he is hospitalized again?

Tonight's beauty Fu, I don't think it's normal for him to be hospitalized.

Last time, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that he Gu Qing would have such a day! ”

Good guy, sure enough, the traitor is around. Sure enough, it was her Fu Qingshan who passed it on.

If Gu Qing knew about this, I was afraid that the whole person would crack.

"Okay, okay, why are you talking about this? I'm telling you, don't talk about it.

Lao Gu, this kid, is very cautious, if he knows, he may trouble me. ”

"Okay, okay, don't you know me? I'm the tightest mouth. Okay, let's continue watching the live broadcast, it stands to reason that tonight's live broadcast should be over. ”

"Oh no, it doesn't seem to be intact yet.

Holy, really? It's not over yet, he still has to write his surname Liu? Crazy, right? Can you stand him? ”

"Damn, I'm crazy too, what's going on with him? Damn it, why are you so playful? ”

……

That's right, Liu Nan started to write again, he didn't seem to feel like it was enjoyable, and he felt that he hadn't written enough tonight, so he planned to write another song.

At this moment, countless people looked at Liu Nan and picked up the pen in his hand again.

At this moment, many people have not recovered from the beauty just now.

At this moment, Gu Qing was scolded by his wife at the moment, and he was starting to prepare the tools for painting, he planned to paint a picture of a beauty.

Since seeing Xue Fu, we, the Gu painter, have never touched the pen again, and his whole person seems to have given up treatment.

But tonight, he couldn't help but start painting again.

……

Mrs. Ye looked at her old man and couldn't help but smile.

"This Liu Nan is so talented that you think it's fake. Sometimes, you have to wonder if he is really a poet and saint, and then come to the world for a trip and go back.

Go to the feast of the world and see the prosperity of the world. ”

Ye Weidao touched his chin, he somewhat agreed with his wife's words.

Indeed, this person is really too elusive.

Every one of his live broadcasts makes you can't help but say anything, and you can't help but bow and worship. Perhaps, this is genius!

"Look, I want to see, how do we plan to end up tonight?"

……

"yes, how are you going to wrap it up?"

"I'm afraid this piece is the work that will end tonight. I don't know, what is this big guy going to write next? ”

"I don't care about how to write, I care, tonight's live broadcast, what kind of uproar will it cause tomorrow?"

And just when everyone was looking forward to it, Liu Nan directly waved his pen at this moment, and then a poem jumped on the paper, making you feel like a dream.

Xue Pujia didn't stop at all, she looked at this poem stupidly, and couldn't help but recite it excitedly.

"Fufeng has a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather than know the city and the country?

Beauty is rare.

My God, do you know how much I envy you at this moment.

As soon as this poem comes out, how lucky you will be if it can be circulated in the future.

From now on, if you praise your daughter's family, I'm afraid it should be on this poem.

Fufeng has a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.

My mother, such a poem makes you afraid that you will have a peerless beauty in the future, the title of a beautiful woman in the country. I'm ...... I don't even know what to say. ”

Xue Pujia was already a little incoherent, and her mouth was trembling at this moment.

She is a girl, and he understands better than men like Meng Lingchuan the greatness of this poem's praise for his daughter's family.

That's why at this moment, she was so excited and so envious.

Who doesn't want to be complimented like that?

As long as it's a woman, who doesn't want to be called a city and a country.

Such a compliment made her want to snatch the poem directly.

Even if she begged, she still didn't think about it, the more she thought about it, the more envious and jealous she became.

Of course, there is no hate. She couldn't have hated, she wouldn't have done that.

Not to mention that Liu Nan helped her, so that her Reading Knowledge Society has become a popular publishing house today.

Let's just say that Li Jianxue herself is also worthy of her admiration. It's just that no matter how you say it, you're jealous.

She clearly understands that once this poem spreads, Li Jianxue, a girl, will become the most amazing woman in the entire history of the Han Dynasty.

What kind of person is Liu Nan worthy of writing in such a script?

At this moment, the praise for the peerless beauty was found.

From now on, this work, which was named by Liu Nan as a gift to Xue Qisan, will tell you what is the real peerless beauty.

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

Even, countless people have discovered one thing, that is, Li Jianxue has changed in their eyes.

Yes, it's just changed, and it's no longer the delicate elf girl she used to be.

At this moment, because of the foil of this poem, Li Jianxue's whole person seems to be exuding brilliance.

At this moment, Li Jianxue seems to have become a real beauty in the eyes of countless people.

"See, this is the reference object of my daughter-in-law in the future.

Mom, I don't want anything but this.

Damn, I'm now filled with this figure.

At the same time, I was also shocked by Mr. Liu Nan's poem. I don't want to talk anymore, and I don't want to do anything else.

I only have one thought, and that is to find someone like Mrs. Liu to be my wife. ”

A rich second generation, at this moment, he couldn't help but say obsessively.

Or, it's not a joke either. Really, at this moment, Li Jianxue's whole body is really glowing because of this poem.

"Young Master Chu, it's not easy to find such a person."

"I don't care, even plastic surgery will give me this look."

"Don't be, this Mrs. Liu is not something that anyone can offend now."

This Young Master Chu is not stupid, it is true that Li Jianxue can't afford to offend.

Nowadays, she is the widow of a poet and saint. Just kidding, who would dare to provoke her? Even the Han Dynasty has to change its attitude towards this person now.

Why?

Because of Liu Nan's current influence, she, Mrs. Liu, has too much room to speak.

Believe it or not, Li Jianxue is now, casually making a statement, and countless people support her and believe her.

Because she controls a lot of things, public opinion, public opinion, and the right to speak in the cultural world. Anyone has to give her some face.

Although he can be regarded as having status, if he really wants to offend this one, there will be huge problems in their family when people say a word.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, okay. Damn, you say, why is this Liu Nan so awesome?

Look at this poem, there are beautiful women in Fufeng, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather than know the city and the country, the beauty is rare. Damn, it's awesome.

This poem is so good, good...... Well, that's awesome. ”

This person has no literary literacy in the end, and he can only be described by words such as and slump after talking for a long time.

Some of his fundamentals are a little fucking despised for him.

Will you appreciate it, in addition to being bullshit, even I can interpret it casually, okay?

That's awesome!

……

Gu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and directly threw away the paintbrush in his hand all of a sudden, and then he walked over menacingly.

"What the hell does it mean?

What's going on? Why the hell, I wrote this poem to see Xue Qisan?

Damn it, you're crazy with the surname Liu, aren't you? What the hell did I just want to draw and write like this?

Excuse me, what the hell am I going to do?

What do you want me to do? How do you ask me to draw this beautiful woman who is captivating the country and the city? ”

"Draw a fart, who the can draw something like this?

Forget it, is it okay for Lao Tzu to be rotten? ”

Gu Qing, who was angry, left the desk directly at this moment, and couldn't care about anything else at all.

And at this moment, Gu Qing's wife couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her man like this.

……

Hu Shaoqin watched tonight's live broadcast the whole process, and she stood up at this moment.

"Don't watch it, don't watch it, tonight's live broadcast is basically over, I'm going to find the beauty that belongs to me."

After speaking, Hu Shaoqin left. And in the same way, there are many people who are reminiscing about this poem tonight.

"Honey, I finally know how to describe you. One look at the city, and then look at the country. How's that, is that a good way to describe it? ”

"I'll go to you, no matter how much you are in the country, you can't give a penny less than the bride price.

30,000 yuan bride price, you don't want to take it out, then there is really no need for the two of us.

Also, is this what Mr. Liu Nan wrote? Don't think I'm busy, I didn't watch his live broadcast.

, don't talk to me, I hate you now. ”

……

"Beauty, I think you call it a beauty, and the beautiful one is called a ......"

"Look at the city and then the country?? Please, uncle, don't take Mr.'s work out to make a girl, okay?

It's a blasphemy against him, and I won't allow you to do that. And the other one, I'm a member of the Poetry Society. ”

……

Well, no matter what happens to the outside world, tonight's live broadcast is basically the end of the moment. The end shot appears on the manuscript all over the floor.

Each of these manuscripts is priceless. It is no exaggeration to say that with these manuscripts, you can change a company, and it is the kind of company worth tens of billions.

Do you find it scary?

Cut, others can't buy it without spending money! Because of his mother, Liu Nan's poetry works are really not on the outside.

On the market, if a manuscript of Liu Nan's poems can appear in the market, I am afraid that people in the Han collection circle will go crazy.

Because everyone knows that Liu Nan's works, once they are collected, are basically impossible to be taken out.

These friends of Liu Nan, I will not let these works leave.

Such a work is suitable for the collection of thousands of generations. No matter how many years it takes, no matter how the world changes, it will only become more and more valuable.

And at this moment, these manuscripts are piled up all over the ground, which is really unsettling.

"Okay brothers, today's live broadcast is over.

Welcome to today's live broadcast of Mr. Liu Nan's life, and thank you for your two-hour company.

From May to now, it seems that every Saturday, I will stop for two hours, and then everyone will watch the live broadcast of my husband's life together.

Having said so much, I have to say that this is our honor, and this is our honor for Xiaopo Station.

Tonight's livestream is over, so let's meet for the next livestream. Next Saturday, at 8 p.m., we'll see you there.

But at the same time, there is also a notice that starting from next week's live broadcast, there will be some small changes in the broadcast of Mr.'s life.

But it doesn't make a difference, and next Saturday morning at 8 o'clock, we can still meet here, goodbye guys! ”

The voice fell, and the live broadcast room went black all of a sudden. At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room is rapidly decreasing.

At the beginning, there were more than 200 million users, but it soon became more than 100 million, then 70 or 80 million, and then slowly decreased.

Until ten minutes passed, there were still more than 8 million people chatting in this live broadcast room. In the case of a black screen, we chatted like this, and it was also drunk.

And at this moment, there is already a commotion on the Internet.

"No way, Phoenix is the best. The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix, how beautiful such a sentence is.

I think, this first love fu in the ages, confession fu, is self-evident, right? ”

"No, I don't think it's the best. Just kidding, Sir has written so many poems, why do you say that?

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, isn't the poem half-edge cultivation and half-edge Jun the best?

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Fufeng, isn't it good for the blue bird to visit this poem?

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

Can this be recalled? It's just that at that time, I already knew that this poem was not good?

So, why do you say that the phoenix is the best?

Just kidding, we don't promise. And there is also a god in the word such as the Qingyu case, so I don't agree to your words. ”

"I also think that although Phoenix Qiuhuang is a masterpiece, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, this work is really good for you to feel amazing.

However, it also depends on the when. If it was last year, this first fu, I can say for sure, is the first love fu of the Han Dynasty, the confession fu.

But now, I don't know what to say. Because of the Han Dynasty, there is a poet saint like Mr. Liu Nan.

Looking at Mr.'s dozens of works, all of them are immortal-level existences.

Each of his poems is so amazing to you. ”

Well, indeed, if it was before, Phoenix Qiuhuang could indeed be regarded as invincible.

But not now, Liu Nan has written too many works, and he has enriched the poetry culture of the Han Dynasty.

It can be said that he is a well-deserved poet. There is no doubt about it, and there is no doubt about it.

"Tonight's Sauvignon Blanc three, that's what amazes me.

But tonight, the most terrifying thing is Mrs. Liu's special show.

Writing poems specifically for one person, such a romance makes me particularly envious.

It's good to be talented, and you don't need to spend money to pick up girls.

Just write a poem and you can make a girl throw herself into her arms.

Mom, I really regret that I didn't study Chinese culture in the Children's Palace.

Now, everyone is calling me a straight man of steel. What do you say about stinky straight men, scumbags are better than me. ”

"Hahaha, laugh at me, this brother, you're too miserable, aren't you?"

"I don't usually laugh unless I can't help it, hahaha I can't help it now."

"Alright, everyone, let's go and see the excitement. Some anchors on the pen station quarreled, and now they are arguing because of Mr.'s works. ”

"What's going on?"

I don't know the specific reason, but it is said that it is because of which of Mr. Zheng's works is ranked first.

Nowadays, the pen has stood up for countless grandmothers who rely on Mr. to eat.

They like to make some works about Mr. , which has a lot of traffic and is full of food. And the pen station, there is a list of Mr. works.

Because of this, it's already noisy. ”

(End of chapter)