And when the camera switches to this place, tonight's live broadcast has changed a bit.

Moreover, the changes are very large.

First, the camera pauses, and then the old man's avatar appears, and there is a special introduction next to it.

"This man's name is Yuan Hongshan, and he is 76 years old.

This old man, because of Mr. Lin Hai's strong request, we made some videos dedicated to him.

I also ask the people of Dahan to take a good look at the greatness and character of this old gentleman.

This is an old man that Mr. Liu Nan admires very much.

At the same time, this old man can be said to be the pioneer of cultural education in my Han Dynasty.

Next, we will show some stories about this old man. ”

When this paragraph came out, some people were very excited.

One of them is Yuan Qing.

At this moment, he looked at the image of his father in the live broadcast room, and he felt endless shame in his heart, and even cried directly.

"Dad, I'm sorry for you. But I can't help it, my family needs money, and I need to improve my family conditions.

Your old man's grandson is getting married, so I can only put this gentleman's work up for auction.

You old man, you can not forgive me, I will definitely go to you to ask for my sins when I die.

However, please understand me, old man. I'm here, kowtowing to your old man. ”

After speaking, Yuan Qing knelt down crying and kowtowed to his father three times.

It's very hard, and you can see that your forehead is blue.

He knew that he was sorry for his father, and that this manuscript of poetry was his father's favorite thing, something he regarded as a treasure.

Back then, after Mr. Liu Nan gave this to his father, his father would take it out every week to take a good look.

Sometimes I can't fall asleep until I drink a little wine and look at it twice.

Even when he died, the old man took his son's hand and told him that this manuscript must be protected, passed on, and become a family heirloom.

However, the talent has been gone for more than a year, and now this peerless treasure is about to be auctioned by the descendants of the unscrupulous.

Seriously, I don't know how to evaluate Yuan Qing, you say he's wrong, it's not like, he just wants to use this manuscript to make the family better, what's wrong with him?

But if you want to say yes, you can't say it. Therefore, at this moment, Yuan Qing was extremely guilty.

And unlike him, it is Yue Cheng, the owner of Yueyang Tower, as well as giants in the Han collection industry and some top domestic figures.

Because at this moment, everyone knows that the manuscript of Yueyang Tower must be true. Once you take it down, then you will have no regrets in this life.

What a great honor it is to be able to collect the works of the saints.

"Hahaha, I, Yueyang Tower, will definitely be famous this time.

Damn, if only I could take it down! I really want to keep a work like this. ”

……

Dou Ying looked at this scene with a smile, and then he turned his head and looked at his secretary.

"Look at it, this person surnamed Yuan, from now on this work will become his heart knot. He has never been able to pass this hurdle for the rest of his life. ”

Dou Ying's secretary also understood his boss's words.

"yes, such works were put up for auction and a lot of money was obtained.

When he completely changed his situation, he would be trapped by this manuscript forever.

For the rest of his life, almost all he wanted was to get the manuscript back.

It's a pity that such a manuscript is basically impossible to take out after you are in your pocket next by the boss. ”

Dou Ying shook his head: "I'm afraid that even if I buy this manuscript, I won't be able to keep it." ”

The secretary was stunned: "What do you say?" ”

Dou Ying sighed: "Yang Zhao, the president of the Art Management Association, also has a manuscript of a poet, which was sent by Ding Feng in order to make the live broadcast go smoothly.

However, this manuscript has recently been taken by the elder of the Ministry of Rites. ”

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

"This ...... No way? ”

Dou Ying smiled: "What do you think, what kind of existence does the manuscript of the poet saint have?"

Hehe, he Yang Zhao is the president of the art management association, how can he have this qualification?

I'll take this manuscript down next.

It's just that when the last manuscript can be returned to my hands, it depends on the people on it......

Dou Ying didn't say anything, but the meaning of the words was very clear.

If you want to get it back, you can only expect them to retreat, and then you will have a chance after you go to the tea and cool.

If it's not good, you won't be able to get it back.

"Forget it, let's continue watching the live broadcast."

……

"Principal Liu, you are a good young man, and I appreciate what you have done.

You let the people of Tufang Town get rid of poverty, and then feed back education, I like you very much.

If it weren't for my poor health and so many children, I would really want to go over and see you. Unexpectedly, you actually came here in person.

In the future, my children here will also go to your place to study, and I hope you will take good care of them. I won't be long before I can continue to take care of them. ”

As he spoke, the old man Yuan Hongshan had some relieved smiles on his face.

The sun gently sprinkled on his face full of age spots, with a different kind of kindness and gentleness. It's hard not to respect such a person.

"Elder Yuan, I have already heard of what you are doing. Speaking of which, you are a role model for me to follow.

You have insisted on free education for so many years in this place, and most of the time, you have to pay for it yourself.

This kind of behavior is really admired by the younger generation. ”

Yuan Hongshan trembled his hands and poured a cup of hot water for Liu Nan and Lin Hai.

"I'm from here, I don't do anything about it, I'm upset.

By the way, Principal Liu, why are you here today? ”

Liu Dong smiled bitterly: "There is a little girl named Kun Hongmei here, who is only fifteen years old, which is the age of studying.

However, his father had already given her to others. I came here today to take this little girl back to study. However, just this trip...... Alas! ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Yuan Hongshan coughed violently: "He still did this damn thing after all, he is making evil." ”

Yuan Hongshan was very angry, angry and even wanted to hit someone. Soon, however, he was in the dark.

"Alas, their family, it's really complicated."

"How?"

"He has a son at home, and now he is studying with me.

There is also an old lady in the family who is paralyzed in bed. You say call the police to arrest him, this is simply unrealistic.

Arrested him, the paralyzed old lady in his family, and who will take care of such a young son?

So, there's really no way to take him. And he himself is also a bastard.

In his eyes, his daughter is a money-losing product, and he can't wait to sell his daughter for money. ”

……

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

You really can't do anything about such a person.

You say that he violated the law, and you sue him, what if you arrest people?

There is a paralyzed old lady at home, and you let him starve to death?

There is also a child who is still in elementary school, what do you ask him to do?

Unless, you can help raise it. But how is this possible? ”

"yes, what the hell, I don't know what to say at this moment.

I don't understand, is this guy surnamed Kun a bad guy or not?

You say yes, his family is so difficult, what do you let him do?

You say no, alas, this kid is really pitiful. Damn, sometimes I really understand a sentence, you can't do it without money. ”

"At this moment, I don't know what to say, I just don't know, how will Mr. deal with this matter?"

How to deal with Liu Nan, I don't know this for the time being, because after Yuan Hongshan finished speaking, Liu Nan fell silent.

"It seems that this matter can only be done by doing work, and it can't be done in a day or two."

Yuan Hongshan also sighed: "Yes, you can only let him figure it out, otherwise it will be useless for anyone to say anything." ”

Liu Nan nodded silently: "Old Yuan, can you show me you here?"

I've always wanted to come and see you and meet you.

Over the years, the children of these villages, if it weren't for your old people, I am afraid that there would be no people who have studied for a long time. ”

Yuan Hongshan nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to take a look."

It's just that this elementary school, just like this, has nothing to see.

It's very simple, where I live, is a small yard at the back, my wife has long since left, and now I'm the only one left.

Today at noon, Principal Liu, don't leave, just eat here, I invite you to eat and drink. ”

Saying that, Yuan Hongshan stood up happily, and then took Liu Nan and Lin Hai to watch the elementary school.

It's really sad, is this school really still a school?

"Damn, I can't donate, I'll donate 500,000 to build a Hope Primary School, this place really can't stand it."

"I also donate money, we donate money to this place, so that this place can change schools."

"Yuan Lao is really great, he has been in this place for so many years? He is the real great person, and he is the one who touches my big man. ”

"Okay, Mr. Liu Nan has already donated money to replace this school with a Hope Primary School.

Today, this elementary school is the most famous elementary school in the neighborhood.

The faculty is strong, and the primary school has undergone a second expansion.

It's just that there is a sad thing, that is, at the beginning of last year, President Yuan passed away. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly felt a sour nose.

Such a kind and gentle old grandfather has passed away?

In other words, we won't see this old man here?

And, not only did he pass away, but our poet saint Liu Nan also passed away, what a sad thing.

…

…

The camera switched, and it was noon all of a sudden. In the shot, a small courtyard appears with a pomegranate tree, an apricot tree, and an apple tree.

Next to the courtyard, there happened to be a well, and the water in the well had overflowed.

The yard is very clean and tidy, but it is also very simple.

This is the same house made of stone as before. There are only three rooms in total.

The bedroom, the hall, and a stove room, just three rooms.

When I entered, all I could see were the children's homework books, and there were some learning materials all over the room.

"Hey, I'm in a mess here, Principal Liu, you're a little slacking."

Liu Nan hurriedly said no, joking to be able to meet such a respected old man, this is his Liu Nan's luck.

"Elder Yuan, don't say that, in this place, what I see is not chaos, but your heart, a heart for education.

In my heart, there is only respect and respect, and there is no slightest hint of slackness. You, just call me Xiao Liu, don't call me Principal Liu. ”

Liu Nan's words made the old man Yuan Hongshan laugh.

"Don't say that, I really like you as a young man.

Your boy said I listened, and I heard others recite it to me.

I love it, it's one of my favorite articles.

If you can write something like that, you're an amazing person. Those who reach the level are teachers, and nothing more than that. ”

Liu Nan didn't expect that this Yuan Lao had heard the young man say?

"Today at noon, you will have dinner at my place, I would like to have a good chat with you, I want to communicate with you.

After eating, I'll take you with me to do work for Kun Dajun.

If he is disobedient, I will beat him to death with a stick. ”

Yuan Lao was so enthusiastic, Liu Nan couldn't shirk it, so he stayed directly.

Then, when the camera switches to the table in the hall again, there are already several dishes on it.

Not very hearty, so to speak, very simple. A sour radish, a stir-fried greens, a garlic bacon, and finally a garlic egg soup.

This is already the best thing that this seventy-year-old man can come up with to entertain guests.

"Xiao Liu, don't dislike it, I'm here to ...... Well, my wine here is good, it's made from the fruits here. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Hongshan walked out holding a wine jar.

He likes to have a few drinks, and he has been drinking for more than 50 years, and he really can't quit this thing.

"This meal is very good, I will accompany you to drink two cups today."

"Hahaha, okay, and this Xiaolin, don't be polite, eat and drink as much as you want."

Lin Hai is also very respectful in the face of this.

"You don't care about us, we young people know how to eat when we are hungry, and we don't mean to be polite at all."

As he spoke, the camera made a switch. This fruit wine, don't say that the stamina is quite large, it is made of sorghum wine at 58 degrees, and after the camera switched, Liu Nan's face was already red.

Lin Hai didn't drink, after all, he was going to drive when he got home later.

“

Xiao Liu, you see that you are a teenager who says that these are all works.

How about you send me a piece? I'm an old man, and what I want most now is to be able to collect one of your works. ”

Okay, this Master Yuan is very cunning, after drinking wine, he made this request. He didn't talk nonsense, the boy said that he really liked this work.

How to say, after he heard it for the first time, the whole person cried, and the crying was called a ruffle.

Especially the last sentence, he will say it to this group of children in his class every day.

Now, the group of children in his school can basically recite this young man's speech.

He really likes it, and today he asked Liu Nan for a work, which was also a temporary idea.

If it were an ordinary person, Liu Nan would really not care.

He is not a random person who writes poetry to others, unless the person has a great appetite for him.

Otherwise, Liu Nan would not have written at all. But today, in the face of this old man, Liu Nan agreed without saying a word, because Liu Nan admired him and admired this gentleman.

This old gentleman belongs to the kind of person who is pure, a person who makes you feel ashamed of yourself.

In the face of such a person, Liu Nan admired ten thousand people in his heart. So, he agreed, and he said yes very happily.

"No problem, Elder Yuan, it is my honor to write a poem for your old man. Do you have pen and paper? ”

As soon as he heard Liu Nan say this, the old man Yuan Hongshan was very happy.

"I don't have a brush here, only a ballpoint pen and a pencil, this ......"

Seeing this old man, looking at Old Yuan, who was a little ashamed, Liu Nan's eyes were slightly red.

"It's okay, I'll have someone send it over. I have to be serious and formal about the work I write for you. ”

After speaking, Liu Nan took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Wife, send my pen, ink, paper, and inkstone over for a while, hehehehe, I'm here in Qingshan Village not far away.

Hey, hey, I didn't drink much, I really didn't drink too much, my wife, please rest assured.

You don't know, I'm not a drinker. Hehehe, thank you, wife, I'm waiting for you here. ”

……

"Poof, looking at the careful appearance of the gentleman, I think it's so cute.

That's just Mrs. Liu, who can control Mr. These two people are together, and I really only have blessings. ”

"Yes, they are the best couple, and they are also arranged by the sky. Fortunately, Mr. was not with Yang Zhixue at the beginning, otherwise Mr. would have been delayed.

In her heart, she only has her career as an actor. ”

When Yang Zhixue saw this barrage, the whole person exploded.

"Why do they say that? Why do you say that with me, I am the one who delays Anan?

I can do it too, why can't I? All this should be ...... Never mind! ”

Talking and talking, Yang Zhixue couldn't go on anymore.

"I don't know, what kind of work will Mr. write later?"

"I think it's definitely not a simple work, it's definitely extraordinary."

"Of course I know it's not simple, and after so long, I want to ask you, is there any simple work in your husband's work?

Hehe, it's basically a masterpiece of the ages, okay? ”

"That's right, I admit it, Mr. is a real cow.

It's no wonder that Mr. can compile a vocal rhythm to enlighten it.

It can be said that this sound rhythm enlightenment can become the mother of ten thousand poems in the future.

In the future, I am afraid that all the poems will be inseparable from this work! ”

"The sound rhythm enlightenment is really awesome, not ordinary awesome.

Seriously, if I could, I'd really like to buy a copy of Sound Rhythm Enlightenment.

Even though I'm not young, I'm eager to see if I can become a poet. ”

"I'm also buying a copy for my kids. Today, this kid is in the Children's Palace, the academy of calligraphy.

The teacher was also teaching some of the things in the Analects, but I always felt that the Analects were too advanced and not suitable for his age at all. ”

"I think so too, this sound rhythm enlightenment is just right."

……

Just when the live broadcast room was discussing, the live broadcast camera switched, and then appeared again, it was Li Jianxue who appeared in the camera.

In her hand, she was carrying a bag, which contained Liu Nan's special pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Xiao Liu, you lady, but you are a good match

。 Hahaha, I hope you can support each other in the future. ”

When Li Jianxue heard Yuan Hongshan say this, she immediately became happy.

"Hey, hey, that's natural, can I pick my own daughter-in-law? There is no better girl in this world. ”

……

"Damn, it's all popular nowadays, do you trick dogs in and kill them?

Damn, sir, that's too immoral, isn't it? You also have to think about bachelors like us, okay?

No matter how bad it is, you should also think about it for Mama Hai. ”

"Poof, I'm laughing to death. Mama Hai: First of all, I didn't provoke any of you.

Secondly, I have not offended any of you.

Damn, why did I suffer from the unjustified calamity? ”

"Mother Hai is honest, I think I match my husband's face."

"You fools, please don't put this on your husband, you know? Sir's greatness is not something you can mess with.

You like to knock on the cp of some characters and stars, we have nothing to say about this, this is your freedom.

However, it would be embarrassing for you to put this on the gentleman. ”

"That's right, please figure it out, sir, hundreds of millions of fans, can you be sprayed to death by one person."

Well, such people quickly disappeared. Indeed, Liu Nan is not something they can joke about casually.

Today's Liu Nan has become the new totem of the Han Dynasty. His greatness can be said to be on the same level as Huo Qu's disease.

Okay, let's not talk about this, let's get back to the live broadcast.

"Yuan Lao, what kind of works do you like? Or rather, do you have a particular hobby. ”

Yuan Hongshan looked at Liu Nan, who was asking, and his face was surprised.

"It seems that I still underestimate Xiao Liu's talent.

People who can say this are either ignorant of anything, or they are extremely talented.

Since you've said so, I'll talk about it.

I like plum blossoms, how about you write a plum blossom poem for me? ”

When Yue Cheng saw this scene, he immediately came to the vault in person and looked at the poem.

"You're about to be born, I'm really envious, the person who can collect you in the future!

If I could, I'd really like to keep you in my own collection so I can see you every day. ”

Yes, this poem is finally about to be born. And Liu Nan, after hearing Yuan Lao's words, thought about it a little.

Then, with a smile on his face, he began to write.

At this moment, Yuan Hongshan walked over, and he wanted to witness the birth of this work written specifically for him.

"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone."

In just ten words, after Yuan Hongshan recited it, the whole person was silent, and he looked at this work with dead eyes.

In just ten words, the character of the plum blossoms that come to the face of this poem is so expressive!

In the same way, this scene is also written so well. There were a few plum blossoms in the corner of the wall, and a few plum blossoms suddenly appeared on the side of the wall.

In the bitter cold season, when the flowers are withering, it is in full bloom alone.

At this moment, this poem can be said to be so compatible with Yuan Hongshan. Isn't that what Old Yuan is?

At a time when most people are alone and enjoying themselves in good schools, he is the only one who is unknown in this place.

In this small mountain village, it blooms alone, and struggles alone on the front line of education.