"It's hard to be a Shu road, it's hard to go to the blue sky.

This poem, I think, may break the cognition of countless people. Perhaps, this is another poem immortal Liu Nan, a very representative work. ”

"That's right, I tell you, this poem shook me right away. I really don't know, what will happen to this poem next? ”

……

How to write next?

Well, this must be asked to Liu Nan, isn't it?

And Liu Nan, without any pause, started directly.

The golden glow, shining on his body, made him look so sacred and inviolable.

Liu Nan at this moment is the poet saint in the world.

"Silkworms and fish, how blank is the founding of the country!

He is 48,000 years old, and he is not populated with Qinsai. ”

Huang Mengzhou muttered this poem, this poem was not the first time he had read it.

He and Liu Nan are friends, and he has seen most of Liu Nan's works. But this Shu Dao is difficult, no matter how many times he watches it, it is an existence that shocks him incomparably.

"Seriously, every time I watch it, I'm fucking blown away.

Every time I ask myself, is this really what one person can write? ”

……

Gu Qing was pouring wine, watching Liu Nan's live broadcast, there was really something missing if he didn't drink. Therefore, every time he watched the live broadcast, he would take two sips.

And at this moment, in his wine jug, the thousands of dollars a pound of fine wine had overflowed from the wine glass, leaving a large pool of traces on the table.

However, Gu Qing didn't notice anything about it, he just stared at the live broadcast, and then muttered something in his mouth.

"Silkworms and fish, the founding of the country is at a loss. He is 48,000 years old, and he is not populated with Qinsai. What is this work?

What a magnificence, what a magnificence. I can't write it, I can't write a single sentence like this in my life.

This is Liu Nan, is this the poet saint? It's incredible, it's incredible, it's such a work, people are immersed in it unconsciously. ”

Just when he was muttering into his mind, the moist feeling on the instep of his feet suddenly brought Gu Qing back to his senses.

"I'm done with my Dukang Ageing."

After saying that, he hurriedly looked down and saw that the good fellow had a whole pot of wine, and now there was only one glass left in front of him.

The rest, all poured out. At this moment, I feel distressed to death.

"Damn it, accompany me to the Dukang Age."

While muttering like this, he carefully picked up the last glass of wine and took a sip of indulgence.

……

"Xidang Taibai has a bird road, which can cross the top of Emei.

The earth collapsed and the mountain destroyed the strong man to death, and then the ladder stone stacks were hooked together.

There is a high standard of six dragons returning to the sun, and there is a return to the river with a wave and a reversal. ”

At this moment, Huang Lun excitedly recited these words in his live broadcast room.

At this moment, the audience in his live broadcast room can feel Huang Lun's fanaticism.

At this moment, he is like a crazy gambler, looking at his last hand, about to turn over.

The kind of blazing heat in his eyes can simply burn people. At this moment, he looked at Liu Nan's work, which was like this.

"Hehe, hahaha...... I want to cry, I really want to cry, it's the kind of cry that wants to cry when I see a great work.

You don't feel like I do, and you don't understand the greatness of this work.

Taibai Mountain in the west is high and there is no road, only birds can pass, and this mountain can go straight to the top of Mount Emei.

The landslide cracked, and five heroes were buried, so that the dangerous mountain roads and plank roads were connected with each other in the future.

There is a mountain top that blocks the six dragon cars of the sun god in Shu, and there is a twisting and turning river with a torrent of waves emptying.

This is the translation of these sentences, and you can see how brilliant this work is, how majestic it is, and what the pinnacle of imagination.

Let's just say that, throughout the thousands of years of my Han dynasty, there has never been a work that is so wonderful.

Incredible, absolutely incredible. After tonight, a Shu Dao difficulty will definitely be famous all over the world. ”

Huang Lun said as he really cried.

He's not on his back, and tears don't necessarily represent sadness.

Crying with joy, or being moved, has something to do with tears. At this moment, Huang Lun was moved by this poem.

This Shu Dao is difficult, so he can't help but kneel and kowtow to Liu Nan at this moment.

Yes, even if it hasn't been written yet, but the greatness of this poem is needless to say.

At this moment, if you Liu Nan's live broadcast room watches, it will be the real shock.

Silent, quiet, clean, no one sent a barrage, basically watching the live broadcast, watching Liu Nan writing, and watching the birth of this Shu Dao difficulty.

……

Ye Weidao swallowed saliva and moistened his dry throat. At this moment, he also looked at Liu Nan sluggishly.

"At this moment, I feel like the scene when I was born in the pavilion next to the Yellow Crane Tower.

A poem will enter the wine, and Liu Nan has since had the title of poet immortal.

However, this Shu Dao is difficult, and I think it can really make him reach the pinnacle of the title of poet immortal. This Shu Dao is difficult, and it is definitely no worse than entering the wine. ”

This is what Ye Weidao thinks at this moment, and several old guys who are with him at the same time also think so at this moment.

"yes, it's definitely not worse than shojin. I don't want to talk now, so let's continue to look at the work. In the live broadcast room, it was quiet. ”

yes, then let's continue to look at the work.

"The flight of the yellow crane is not yet passable, and the ape wants to climb through the sorrows.

The green mud is a panpan, and a hundred steps and nine folds linger on the rocks.

He sat on his back and sighed with his hands.

Q: When will you return to the West? The road is daunting and the rock is unclimbable. ”

Several members of the Han court were watching this scene in surprise at this moment.

How to say it, for a court member like them, they would have been able to be happy and angry a long time ago.

Basically, it's rare to be able to see some of their emotional expressions.

And at this moment, this Shu Dao is difficult, and it actually makes these people have such emotions, which can be said to be amazing.

One of them, looking at Liu Nan's creation, watching the birth of that line of beautiful words, his eyes were full of amazement and longing.

He wanted to see the original manuscript of the piece, and he even wanted to collect it. It's just that in the end, he fartted the idea of his own collection.

Nothing else, no one can force Li Jianxue, Mrs. Liu, now.

She is the representative of the poet saint and the sustenance of the Han people.

Because Liu Nan has already gone, then this Mrs. Liu is everyone's best sustenance.

Mrs. Poet, no one is allowed to persecute her. This is the will of the people, and no one can go against it.

Therefore, at this moment, in the end, he only thought in his heart that he would find an opportunity to take a look at the original manuscript of this poem in person.

"It's a good Shu Dao is difficult, it deserves to be a poet. Now I suddenly feel that this scene belongs to a vision from heaven, maybe this is the poetry of God celebrating my great man. ”

Suddenly, a senior said.

That's true, this situation, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like it's a climatic reason, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was born specifically for Liu Nan.

How to say, in this place of Dahan, there have been some magical legends since ancient times.

This has been passed down since ancient times. So, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong with Liu Nan today.

In other words, Liu Nan was wrong on this day six years ago.

And Liu Nan definitely doesn't know this, he is bathed in the sunshine at this moment, feeling the lights of Shu Dao, and still writing hard.

"But when I saw the ancient tree of the Sad Bird, the male and the female flew around the forest.

I also heard Zigui crying the night moon, and I was sad about the empty mountain.

The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky, so that people listen to this withered face!

Even the peaks go to the sky and do not exceed the feet, and the dead pines hang upside down against the cliffs.

The flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, and the cliff turns to the stone and thunder.

The same is true of the danger, and the people who have come from afar are not here!

The Sword Pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

Guards or bandits, turned into wolves and jackals.

Avoid tigers in the morning, avoid long snakes at night, grind their teeth and suck blood, and kill people like hemp.

Although Jincheng is cloudy, it is better to return home early.

The difficulty of Shu Road, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and look sideways to the west! ”

In one go, there is no place to think about it, as if this work has long been formed in his mind.

At this moment, this work has become the most amazing existence.

At this moment, this Shu Dao difficulty completely appeared. The entire Dahan people who watched the live broadcast were all shocked.

They stared blankly, as if they were still savoring. The difficulty of the Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky, and the side looks west and sighs.

Teng Wangge, suddenly the food in the hand of a waiter fell to the ground, it was a plate of boiled beef.

At this moment, it fell directly to the ground. And this voice also woke up countless people in the hall of King Teng's Pavilion.

The waiter himself also reacted.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm ...... I was so blown away by my husband that I forgot the food in my hand.

I'm so sorry, I'll arrange a redo for you right away. ”

The waiter's face was very messy, and he hurriedly apologized to the guest next to him.

And at this moment, the guest waved his hand, not caring about the so-called meal at all.

"Forget it, you don't have to redo it for me. There is such a poem, like the liver of the dragon and the marrow of the phoenix, and it has already been eaten. You don't have to cook the food, I'll pay for it. ”

Yes, there is such a work. Is there anything else you need for this appetizer?

Such a work is inherently great, and it is the existence of people who smell this poem and do not know the taste of meat in March.

Lin Xiaojia, a poet, is a one-star poet of the Dahan Ancient Poetry Association.

It can be said that he is a very valued poet of the new generation.

At this moment, he was suddenly kneeling on the ground.

"Such heavenly works, such pinnacles of poetic imagination, I can only kneel and look at them. Really, if I don't kneel down, I'm sorry for this poem. ”

……

Zheng Yangnian, as one of the three heroes of Yangzhou, he watched the live broadcast with Wu Yuming, another master of Yangzhou, and the boss of Chunjiang Building in Chunjiang Building tonight.

At this moment, this Shu Dao was over, and he couldn't help but stand up, and then bowed deeply to the live projection.

The rest of the people also followed closely and bowed to Liu Nan, expressing their respect for Liu Nan and their fanaticism for this work.

"Seriously, although I have seen that the poet wrote the Spring River Flower and Moon Night, I was still frightened by this Shu Dao difficulty tonight."

Zheng Yangnian said at this moment. Li Fengnian, the boss of Chunjiang Building, couldn't help but nod at this moment.

"That's right, I was scared myself. Guys, have you heard a piece of news? ”

Li Fengnian's words made the people in the box look at him in surprise.

"What's the news?"

"I heard that in Yueyang Tower, there will be an authentic manuscript of Mr."

As soon as these words came out, the entire box was boiling in an instant.

"What?? You're kidding, right? ”

……

He Hongzhang drank three cups of lotus white in a row, and after drinking it, he couldn't help laughing.

"Enjoyable, although this Shu Dao is difficult, I have seen it no less than ten times.

However, every time I look at it, I will be shocked. Especially tonight, with this live broadcast, his mother's Anan can now be said to be covered with a layer of mythology.

But this is also right, this is worthy of him Liu Nan. Otherwise, what kind of poet is it? ”

……

In fact, tonight's live broadcast, even hundreds of years later, there are countless people studying it. Many people are saying that tonight's live broadcast is the moment when Liu Nan is canonized.

Even a few hundred years later, it can't be explained why Liu Nan had such a miraculous situation when he wrote this Shu Dao difficulty.

And this Wensheng Stone has also become a thousand-year-old treasure of the Han Dynasty.

Until many years later, it was still a key protected area.

It's like our welcome pine, which has been maintained. The same is true of this stone.

For it, a gazebo was specially built. Countless literati and writers wrote poems for it. A stone, because of Liu Nan, has become a treasure in the world.

Perhaps, this is the so-called one-person ascension to heaven.

……

And with the completion of Liu Nan's poem, a shocking situation appeared again.

In the sky, the sunlight that came directly from Nadao seemed to have lost its light because Liu Nan's poem was difficult to write, and disappeared all of a sudden.

And then, this place, which had just returned to the fairyland on earth, seemed to slowly return to its original appearance.

Such a scene, you say that it has nothing to do with Liu Nan, does this really make sense?

Can a simple climatic cause really be explained?

I don't know, no one knows, the audience of Dahan doesn't know, Liu Nan doesn't know, Li Jianxue doesn't know.

And at this time, the big man who was pressed the pause button seemed to recover all of a sudden.

In an instant, in the live broadcast room, the barrage appeared like yellow sand, densely packed, occupying all the screens.

The same is true in the discussion board. All the messages were sent out the moment the wine glass was covered.

"Damn, what did I see, my daughter-in-law came out to see the immortals."

"Damn, I'm blind, tonight's live broadcast, I must watch the replay."

"Heavens, what's the situation? I don't want to talk anymore, I can't say anything. ”

"I feel like I'm still reminiscing about this piece even a month later."

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being a poet immortal, it's really a fairy who descends to earth. This situation, like God, is biased in favor of Mr. ”

"That's the brother who favors me."

"Don't talk about this, I just want to know now, after this poem appears, who will dare to chant the poem against it?"

"yes, who dares? Anyway, I don't dare, as soon as I write a poem, I will think of the difficulty of Shu Dao, and I am about to collapse. ”

"Good guy, I'm a good guy directly, I didn't expect that Mr. tonight put such a big move?

I thought that the two Chibi nostalgia were the pinnacle.

As a result, there were two songs of Yi Cao Gong.

I thought this was the pinnacle, and then a song of Shu Dao was born. ”

"A song of Shu is difficult, no one can compare it in ancient and modern times, and I don't know, is there any work tonight?"

"There must be, it's only been a long time."

"That's right, there is absolutely it. By the way, I'll go to Huang Lun's live broadcast room first, and he is explaining this Shu Dao difficulty. ”

"Hey, I'll take a look too."

……

Huang Lun's live broadcast room, Huang Lun's whole person is excited at this moment.

"The mud road of Qingniling is winding and twisting, and a hundred steps and nine twists and turns linger around the mountains.

Holding his breath and looking up, he could touch Sam Xing and Jing Xing, so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and he touched his chest with his hand and sighed in horror.

Good friend, when will you return your journey to the west? The steep and dangerous road of this Shu Road is really difficult to climb!

I saw the mournful bird wailing and crying in the ancient tree; Males and females fly with each other among the dense trees.

On a moonlit night, I heard the cuckoo's desolate and sad cry, which resounded and echoed in the empty mountain, which made people think endlessly!

The Shu Road is difficult to climb, it is simply difficult to go to the blue sky, so why don't people change their faces when they hear this?

The mountain peaks are connected and less than a foot from the sky, and the old branches of the withered pines hang upside down and lean against the cliffs.

Whirlpools and waterfalls are tumultuous and noisy, and the currents crash against the boulders and roll in the valley like thunder.

Such a dangerous place, alas, why do you have to come here as a guest from afar?

The Sword Pavilion is located in a lofty and majestic tower, high into the clouds, as long as one person guards thousands of troops and horses, it is difficult to capture.

If the officials stationed there are not trustworthy people, they will inevitably become jackals and cause chaos according to the danger.

Every day and every night, you have to hide from tigers and snakes, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numb.

Although Jinguancheng is said to be a happy place, it is better to return home as soon as possible if it is so sinister.

Shu Road is difficult to climb, it is simply difficult to go to the blue sky, and looking sideways to the west makes people can't help but sigh and sigh!

That's the translation of this poem, and I think you've already understood it.

I also understand why I say that this poem is the pinnacle of Mr. Ir's imagination.

Such imagination, such poetic talent, not everyone has it.

For thousands of years through the ages, there has also been a poet saint Liu Nan.

Next, I'll talk about what makes this poem so good.

This poem is based on the old theme of Yuefu, and the poet uses romantic techniques to expand his rich imagination.

Artistically reproduces the majestic and unsurpassable majestic momentum of Shu Road, abrupt, strong, rugged and so on, so as to sing the magnificent beauty of the mountains and rivers of Shu, showing the majesty of the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

As to whether this poem has a deeper meaning, I think everyone has their own opinions.

However, when it comes to poetry, it is not necessary to emphasize that there is a meaning.

The poems are mixed with rhythm and prose, the sentences are uneven, the penmanship is vertical and horizontal, and the poems are bold and free.

The whole poem has strong feelings, singing three sighs, looping repeatedly, and it is exciting to read.

This kind of romantic poetry, I have seen so far, is the most amazing one.

From "Woohoo" to "Then the ladder stone stacks are hooked together" as a paragraph.

At the beginning, he talked about the difficulties of Shu Dao, and pointed out the theme with a strong emotional aria, which laid a majestic tone for the whole poem.

With the ups and downs of feelings and the changes of natural scenes, the aria of "the difficulty of Shu Road, it is difficult to go to the blue sky" appears repeatedly, stirring the heartstrings of readers like the main theme of a piece of music.

It is said that the difficulty of the Shu Road is more difficult than that of the heavens, because since ancient times, Qin and Shu have been blocked by high mountains and mountains.

From Qin to Shu, Taibai Peak is the first barrier, and only high-flying birds can fly through the low gap.

Taibai Peak is in the southwest of Xianyang, the capital of Qin, and is the highest peak in the Guanzhong area.

The folk proverb: "Wu Gong is too white, go to the sky for three hundred." ”

Mr. wrote the insurmountable obstacles in history with exaggerated pen and ink, and integrated the myth of the opening of the Wuding Mountain.

Dyed with magical colors, it is like a prelude to a piece of music, and it has a fascinating and wonderful use. The following is to focus on depicting the high danger of Shu Dao.

From "there are six dragons returning to the high standard of the sun" to "making people listen to this withered face" is another paragraph.

This paragraph is extremely high in the mountain, and the more fully the mountain is written, the more difficult the road can see.

Look at the high mountain that stands abruptly, reaching the sky with high standards, blocking the movement of the sun god; At the foot of the mountain are rivers that twist and turn.

Mr. not only blended exaggeration and mythology, wrote directly about the mountain, but also lined with the danger of "returning to Sichuan".

Only its water risk, but also the high risk of the mountain. The poet was still not satisfied, and used the yellow crane and the ape to contrast. ……”

Huang Lun's explanation really has a very natural feeling, he really belongs to reading this poem.

Ye Weidao couldn't help it, and glanced at Huang Lun's live commentary.

"This guy is good, he's a natural poet. Although he doesn't have the kind of talent that is amazing to the extreme, he can read the connotation of a poem in a very short time.

Such people are very interesting. I want to recruit him to the Faculty of Letters. ”

Ye Weidao's idea was not a spur of the moment, it was the result of his careful consideration. How to say it, now it is true that Chinese studies have begun to recover on a large scale.

For now, the children in the Children's Palace everywhere have an incredible rise compared to before.

When this group of children comes out, they need a guide, a group of people who help them. Therefore, the Faculty of Letters has become such an existence.

Moreover, Ye Weidao also has to take into account that in the future, many children can rely on Chinese culture to eat. He is a literary leader, not a genius poet like Liu Nan.

What he has to think about is not to write a song that is popular one by one and shocks the ancient and modern.

What he wants to do is to stabilize the excellent situation opened up by Liu Nan and let some of the conspiracies of the Western alliance fail.

The Western Alliance, for the cultural invasion of the Han Dynasty, can be said to have been planning for a long time.

If it weren't for Liu Nan's live broadcast, the live broadcast would have lasted for decades at most, and the Chinese culture of the Han Dynasty would have been completely lost.

This is not alarmism, this is the result of the calculation of the think tank of the Han court. This is also the reason why Liu Nan's live broadcast was so valued by the Han Imperial Court, and the reason why Jinyiwei was arranged to protect it.

Now in this situation, as long as Liu Nan's live broadcast continues, basically the popularity of Han Sinology will not disappear.

Just give them some time and they'll be able to digest it completely.

"Don't say it, Sir is still going to write, no joke at all, and now it's starting again."

I don't know who said this, and the number of people in Huang Lun's live broadcast room decreased rapidly in an instant.

It didn't take long for it to go from more than 10 million to more than 2 million today.

Huang Lun didn't care, he liked it very much.

After all, he really likes Liu Nan's works, not just to make money.

Huang Lun also came to Liu Nan's live broadcast room excitedly, planning to continue watching the live broadcast.

Look at this poet saint, what kind of works will be written next.

(End of chapter)