The live broadcast is completely over, and everyone is gone.

Countless people are talking about the shock of tonight's live broadcast.

There are also countless people who are immersed in the magnificence of Liu Nan's works

。 In the same way, there are people who are amazed by the various beautiful scenery. And when the live broadcast is over, the busiest place is in the major travel companies.

"That's right, we have to go to Taishan tomorrow for a tour group, and our family of five has to go there.

It has to be Mount Tai, I want to go and see the creation of Zhong Shenxiu in Mr.'s poems, yin and yang cut dusk. ”

……

"What? Full? Junk tours, what's the use of asking you?

Damn, none of the three positions? Damn, you deserve not to be rich, and you can't eat four dishes and one soup in your life.

When watching the live broadcast, don't you know that after tonight, tomorrow is the weekend, and there will be a lot of tourists? ”

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I was too fascinated by watching the live broadcast, and I forgot about it."

"Damn, I don't have anything to say."

……

"Gusu City? There's no problem with this gentleman, it's just that Gusu City can't see peach blossoms now. ”

"No problem, the main thing I want to see is that the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

So, Gusu Ancient City, I must go and see. ”

"No problem, we can arrange this, hehe, you can rest assured."

……

"What? Your company, there is no tour group to Gusu? I'm rubbing, your boss's family is super rich? ”

"Nope!"

"Is that he doesn't like money?"

"Who doesn't like money? Our boss loved it. ”

"Then what the hell, such a good opportunity, why didn't he seize it?

There are so many people going to Gusu City tomorrow, but you don't know the arrangement?

Let your boss answer the phone, and Lao Tzu will come and talk to him.

Damn, I must go to Gusu tomorrow to take a look at Peach Blossom Dock and take a sip of peach blossom brew. ”

……

"Can you go to the Golden Crow tomorrow? I'm telling you, don't tell me you can't, or I'll complain about you. ”

"Yes, please calm down, this gentleman, we will arrange the whole process for you. When the time comes, there will be absolutely no problem with what you want to see. ”

……

"Brother, will you go on a road trip tomorrow?"

"Where are you going? I want to play a game at home tomorrow, I haven't ranked yet. ”

"Damn, playing games? People your age and you still play games?

Are you still able to play games?

Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, let's set off from my house, and Lao Tzu is going to see Shu Dao.

I want to experience the grandeur of Shu Road that is difficult to go to the blue sky. ”

"Hey, are you going to Shu Dao?

That's fine, I just wanted to see it, the stone.

That stone, I'm really curious. Come to think of it, I'm like a book

。 Moreover, Mr. is still on it, writing down the famous Shu Dao difficult. ”

"That's it, the two of us will be together tomorrow."

……

"Husband, I want to go to Gusu. Didn't you see what Mr. wrote? The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rang to the passenger ship in the middle of the night, and Mr. also wrote the first peach blossom poem in the ages.

Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom nunnery.

The peach blossom fairy grows peach trees. Such poems, how beautiful they are.

I must go to Gusu to see, I don't go anywhere else except Gusu. ”

"Gusu City is too far away, my wife, let's go here, take a plane for more than three hours, and have to go to work the day after tomorrow, it's not cost-effective." Otherwise, let's go to Mount Tai.

Mr.'s six songs of Mount Tai, that is really invincible. When the time comes, let's go directly to Riguan Peak to see how good the sunrise is. ”

"Oh, no, I want to see Gusu, Gusu is so beautiful.

Dead ghost, if you go to Gusu tomorrow, I promise you a few postures, do you want to? ”

Holy, this ...... How to say it, this sentence is no less attractive to men than catnip is to cats.

No man can refuse this condition that his wife said.

Of course, there must also be a premise, and the premise is that your wife is not a big tank and an ugly monster.

Except for these two things, none of the rest of the men could refuse to unlock the new pose.

"Just go to Gusu, I said that your wife is too, what kind of Mount Tai are you going to?

Tomorrow, let's go to Gusu to have a look, and I'll be anxious with you if you don't go. ”

"Death Phase."

……

"Hurry up, contact the car rental company immediately, tomorrow I want thirty buses, and they must be assigned to me."

You just tell that there directly, if the vehicle is not in place tomorrow morning, Lao Tzu will stop cooperating with them. ”

As soon as these words came out, the employees of this travel company were stunned.

"Boss, you're right? Thirty buses?

Even according to the minimum configuration, a car with twenty-two seats is more than six hundred passengers.

Plus our original, tomorrow there are thousands of tourists? ”

Hearing the employee's words, the company boss sneered.

"A thousand? Hehe, you also underestimate Shisheng's ability to bring goods, right?

Let me tell you, just now, our online ordering system has received more than 1,600 orders from tourists.

Among them, one-third went to Mount Tai, and the rest basically went to Gusu.

By tomorrow, I can guarantee that this number will definitely multiply several times.

Hehehe, you tell me now, exaggeration or not? ”

"It's not an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration, I'm relying on this animal, it's too scary, isn't it?"

"Hehe, what is this, all the travel companies in charge of these places tonight have to eat a full meal.

Hurry up, contact the car rental company right away. No, on top of that, add ten more cars, and it's sixty seats. ”

……

"Hurry up, notify the relevant local departments in Taishan, and tomorrow we must do a good job in the reception of tourists and safety guarantees.

At present, all over the country, according to rough statistics, there will be at least more than 100,000 people tomorrow who will travel to Mount Tai.

Arrange the local security work, and there must be no incident.

Otherwise, I'll ask them. ”

On Mount Tai's side, the higher-level imperial court department is already in a hurry at this moment.

At present, the tourism bureau has received a notification.

Indeed, more than 100,000 people have signed up to travel to Mount Tai tomorrow.

And here in Taishan, the emergency plan has been activated overnight.

You're kidding, tomorrow at least two or three hundred thousand people will come to Mount Tai to play.

Not to mention too much, an average person spends 500 yuan.

Tomorrow, this place in Mount Tai will be able to have one or two hundred million tourism consumption.

Who can not be frightened by such a terrifying number?

"Oh my eye, Mr. Liu Nan is really terrifying. That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

So many people? All of a sudden, came to the place of Mount Tai? ”

"Hehehe, what is this? The most exaggerated thing is not that you Taishan, but Jinwu City knows.

At present, I heard that 780,000 people have signed up, and they will go to see Tianmu Mountain tomorrow.

Tsk tsk, that scene is scary! ”

……

"Actually, it's normal, right, a sleepwalking song to say goodbye, which was directly called by Ye Lao, and the poem became the existence of ghosts and gods.

It's normal to be able to attract people. These tourists must go to see the Tianmu Mountain, which Mr. likes.

I also have to sigh, An Neng beat his eyebrows and bent his waist, which makes me unhappy.

Seriously, if it's not really too busy, I'd like to see Tianmu Mountain tomorrow too. ”

"There's no hurry, there's time. In a few days, let's go over and have a look.

I really envy those tour guides, they can earn money and see the scenery.

”

Yes, tonight the tour guide became the envy of everyone.

Not only can they see the scenery praised by the poet fairy Liu Nan, but can they also make money by the way?

Tell me, fuck it, how does this make sense?

Damn, why can't this good thing be my turn?

And the relevant departments of major tourist attractions, Mount Tai, Gusu, Shudao, Jinwucheng and other places, are also urgently contacting Li Jianxue, Mrs. Liu, tonight.

"That's right, Mrs. Liu, I'm the number one secretary here in Gusu City.

The main purpose of our call was to get the authorization of Mr. Wang's work. How about our local attractions, would you like to license these works to Mr.? ”

This secretary's attitude is very gentle, can it not be gentle?

This is the widow of the poet saint Liu Nan, who dares to throw her face?

Believe it or not, after you lose your face, people will directly ignore you.

Don't say that you are a secretary, even if your boss comes, you don't dare to say a bad word.

"No problem, you can use it. It's still the same as before, a poem is authorized by one million, and it goes directly to the charitable foundation I established. ”

Li Jianxue is still the same, and the licensing fee for a poem is 1 million, and it will be entered into the charity foundation.

She won't take a penny of this money. He will put all this money into this charitable foundation, and then use it to do charity and do good deeds for his Anan.

As for the money?

Seriously, Li Jianxue can be said to be the most important thing to lack is money.

At the beginning, the money left by Liu Nan was an astronomical amount.

Nowadays, many of his works have very exaggerated annual copyright fees.

In this way, Li Jianxue doesn't do anything, and every year, all kinds of songs, and investment income will exceed ten figures.

Therefore, Li Jianxue really doesn't need money.

This is Liu Nan, the huge treasure left for her.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jianxue wiped her red eyes, then shook her head and didn't plan to continue answering the phone.

It's just that at this time, her private phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID above, Li Jianxue was stunned for a while, and then she connected the phone.

"Lingsheng, you finally contacted me?"

That's right, it's Xie Lingsheng's phone, he contacted Li Jianxue.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Nan."

Li Jianxue listened to the sound of a little choked on the phone, and she couldn't help it anymore.

"You...... Do you know that Anan is still worried about you even when he is dying, and he is trying to find you.

Do you know how worried he is about you? You bastard, how can you just leave without saying a word? ”

In the face of Li Jianxue's questioning, Xie Lingsheng didn't say a word, he only had pain in his heart and no anger.

"I know I'm wrong, and I know it's me who got the hang of it.

I didn't even see Nan Ge for the last time, and I feel like a bastard now. ”

Li Jianxue listened to Xie Lingsheng's painful voice, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"You...... Forget it, I also know the pain of the Spirit giving birth to you, I will not say it, I forgive you.

Come back, go and see Anan's grave, take your pot of peach blossom brew, and go and drink and talk to him.

He was really worried about you, and you put him at ease. ”

"That's what I'm calling. Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will go to Tiangang Province tomorrow.

I know that Brother Nan will definitely be in his hometown, and he wants to return to his roots. ”

Li Jianxue was silent for a while: "I'll go with you tomorrow."

Since you've already contacted me, it means you've figured it out.

I'm so happy and relieved that you were able to get me out.

I think Anan will be very happy to know about it. Congratulations on your spiritual life, and welcome back. ”

Xie Lingsheng listened to Li Jianxue's gentle voice, and couldn't hold back any longer, so he cried directly on the phone.

……

This late autumn morning makes people can't help but have a desolate taste.

The wind howled down, rolling up endless fallen leaves, making the whole world seem to be immersed in the smell of sorrow.

In most places, it has already begun to get cold.

Yueyang Tower is next to Dongting Lake, and it is the most beautiful to see Dongting Lake in Yueyang Tower.

This sentence is good, because here, it is just right to be able to climb high and look far away.

This morning's Yueyang Tower has just held a temporary auction.

This kind of temporary auction is also known as the Yueyanglou Ghost Market.

Everything is regular, but it is just auctioned late at night and left at dawn. Of course, it's called a night party these days, after all, ghost markets aren't good.

The staff of Yueyang Building opened the door of Yueyang Building, and then started a new day's work.

At this moment, in Yueyang Tower, some people are ordering, and some people are walking down to take a look at Dongting Lake.

At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with a sandalwood box in his hand.

After walking to the door, the man was reluctant to touch the sandalwood box. The reluctance and reluctance on that face can be seen by everyone.

At this moment, the staff of Yueyang Tower came over.

"This gentleman, do you want to consign the auction?"

The intention of this person, the staff of Yueyang Tower, naturally saw it clearly.

They don't know how many people they have to receive all year round.

These people, either those treasures in the family came to auction and turnover, or some people from the National Treasure Gang came to embarrass people. After seeing too much, I feel that it is nothing.

However, because of the rules in the building, they are also warmly received.

The man pushed his eyes away, looking away from the sandalwood box in front of him.

"That's right, I'm going to auction off a rare treasure.

So, let your top leader come down and talk to me in person. ”

Hearing this person's words, the staff member couldn't help but roll his eyes in disdain.

It's just that it's more hidden, so the other party doesn't see it.

He really obeyed these old six, and the most annoying thing was to talk about rare treasures as soon as he came.

Ninety-nine out of a hundred such people belong to the National Treasure Gang.

Because only the people of the National Treasure Gang would say such things. They can't be fooled, and they believe in their own things.

Any thing from last year can be said to be a rare treasure.

"Ahem, what is this gentleman, our landlord generally does not accept guests.

So you need to auction something and tell me, and I'll just call our appraiser to come out. ”

The waiter's attitude made this person very unhappy.

"Hehe, your Yueyang Tower is really powerful, just call an appraiser?

Let me tell you, this is the work of the poet saint Liu Nan, a poem by him that has never appeared on the market.

Do you feel that you are qualified to make a decision?

”

As soon as these words came out, the staff was stunned.

"The work of Mr. Liu Nan, the poet? I'll go, you're kidding, right?

How is it possible, as we all know, the works of the poet saint are never given only to friends. ”

After the man took a sip of tea unhurriedly, he snorted coldly and closed his eyes, as if he didn't bother to talk to one of his staff.

Seeing this, the staff member was stunned, and then couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

However, in the end, he did not get angry, but came to the side to contact the special line of the landlord's room.

"What's the matter?"

"The landlord, I am Xiao Meng, an employee in the lobby, there is a person in our building this morning, and he said that he has a work by Mr. Liu Nan, a poet.

I think it's fake, but I'm not sure it's fake.

So, I can only call and ask about you. Do you want to kick people out? ”

The owner of Yueyang Building, his name is Yue Sheng. Yueyang Tower, this is the best auction house in Dahan.

Therefore, at this moment, when he heard the employee's words, his brows furrowed.

Most of these people are liars.

Are you kidding?

Do you know the value of the works of the poet Liu Nan?

Any song, that's the value of billions, where did you get this blessing?

Besides, if a family has a work by Mr., will it be willing to put it up for auction?

What are you kidding, don't keep the heirlooms, why are you auctioning?

No amount of money can compare to the quality of this work, right?

He was about to say, get the people out.

Well, I thought about it again in the end, and the words that came to my lips changed.

"Let people wait, I'll come down right away."

……

After Yue Sheng walked down, he saw this person who said that there was a work by the poet saint Liu Nan.

"What do you call this gentleman? I am Yue Sheng, the owner of Yueyang Tower. ”

"My name is Yuan Qing."

"Hello Mr. Yuan, how can I say it, I don't believe it, you have Mr. Yuan's works in your hands.

No one is willing to take out the works of the poets.

So, do you have something to do with me? You can say bluntly, I like to make friends, and I can talk about any difficulties.

If you can help, you must help with this, don't use this method. ”

After hearing Yue Sheng's words, Yuan Qing looked at the other party, then he shook his head and directly handed over the sandalwood box in his hand.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll see for yourself. I don't have to deceive people, and I can't deceive people.

The works of the poet saint can be seen at a glance by a discerning person.

Besides, the lady of the poet is still there, and you can know whether my words are true or false by casual verification.

I don't have to, in such a clumsy way. ”

After hearing Yuan Qing's words, Yue Sheng glanced at the sandalwood box and frowned. Eventually, he chose to open the box.

Inside the box, is a scroll. It is the peach blossom paper that is used, and looking at the mounting on it, it is definitely not a craft that ordinary people can frame.

At this moment, Yue Sheng's heart trembled, and his hands trembled along with him.

In his heart, he had a guess, if this was true, mine would be scared to death after writing, and it would also vibrate the entire Han.

Yue Sheng took a deep breath, and then he looked at the staff on the side.

"Bring me a pair of gloves."

Soon, the gloves were taken, and after Yue Sheng put them on, he took out the scroll.

Then, he slowly unfolded the scroll, which was said to be the work of the poet Liu Nan.

After opening, it is the peach blossom paper, which has a faint peach blossom mark on the paper, and there is some peach blossom fragrance.

This is the goodness of peach blossom paper, and it is also its unique thing.

And immediately after that, a poem appeared.

However, Yue Sheng didn't appreciate the content of this poem for the first time, and the first thing he saw was the words.

When he saw this word, he only felt a shock all over his body, and then he only felt an indescribable artistic feeling rushing to his face.

Liu Nan's unique thin gold font is also his original font, which appeared directly.

Every word, like a golden stone, is full of power and artistry.

Yue Sheng, as the owner of Yueyang Tower, his ability to appreciate art naturally does not need to be said. Just kidding, I come into contact with thousands of antiques every year, and there are countless calligraphy and painting things.

Even if he didn't specialize in it, his appreciation ability would not be bad.

Not to mention, he himself graduated from art school.

Therefore, if he doesn't look at anything else, just look at this word, and he has basically confirmed the guess in his heart.

At present, there are many people in China who imitate thin gold characters.

However, no one can write such an eclectic and natural state as the poet Liu Nan.

This handwriting is even better than what Liu Nan has written at present, and it has the style of Dacheng.

Therefore, at this moment, Yue Sheng basically confirmed the guess in his heart.

Therefore, his whole body was trembling, and his whole body was excited

。 Oh my eye, I'm afraid this is going to break the sky. Liu Nan as a modern saint, coupled with the greatness of his works and the rarity that flows out, if this is true, this is a rare treasure

。 At this moment, he couldn't help it. I started reading it straight and looked at the content of the poem.

Whether it is true or not still needs to be finalized, that is, the content of the poem.

"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

A five-character quatrain appeared, and this is this Yongmei poem.

At the same time, this is not a simple Yongmei poem. Perhaps, this is also singing people.

Borrowing things as a metaphor for people, this poem gives people the feeling that this is just that.

Is this poem good?

Okay, definitely good, it can be said to be the top Yongmei poem.

Or rather, it is the world's first Yongmei poem.

As for Liu Nan's Yongmei last night, those are all words.

As soon as the content of this Yongmei poem appeared, Yue Sheng basically had a 99% grasp in his heart.

This is definitely the manuscript of the poet, and it is a manuscript written by his own hand. Rare treasures, absolute rare treasures.

How could anyone be willing to take out such a thing?

Oh my eye, this is not the time to think about this.

At this moment, Yue Sheng looked at this manuscript stupidly, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

At this moment, he wanted to cry very much, and the manuscript of the poet that countless people wanted to take a look at was seen by him today.

Moreover, it is still a close touch. At this moment today, he felt that he could remember it for a lifetime.

"A work of art, a perfect work of art, how can there be such a perfect work of art?"