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Liu Nan didn't care if he would be split after his death, because he didn't know that his work would be broadcast live.

He didn't know that one day he would have hundreds of millions of viewers watching his live broadcast.

Nowadays, he has only one thought, and that is to attend classes.

So, when a new day came, Liu Nan once again stood on the podium.

He faced these students, his heart was filled with joy, and his whole person seemed to be radiating light.

"Students, in today's class, I want to meet a new person with you.

This person is a very representative figure of my Han, as a border guard, he has been at the border all his life, fighting against the enemy, and he has been guarding the country all his life.

How to say it, because of a sentence from the emperor of the court at that time, Qing is my arm, just such a sentence, he has no regrets, and he has been practicing this all his life.

His loyalty, his greatness, basically I don't need to say more, his name is Li Fang, a very great person.

If Huo Wei and the others are the totems of the Han, then this person is the backbone of my Han.

What can he really say, I wrote a poem for him, and you can look at this poem and you can see why. ”

Xihe City is a city located in Tianlao Province, Dahan.

And in this city, it is the Li family that is famous.

The family is not a family, but the family is very famous.

Why?

Because of their family's generation, a very famous person has appeared, this person is called Li He.

Why is he famous?

Well, because he was in the army, he got three third-class merits, five second-class merits, and two first-class merits.

It can be said that their family is a real meritorious family.

It can be said that in Xihe City, the Li family is a family that everyone admires.

Li He is also the biggest idol here, and no one can compare to him.

And the Li family also has an identity, that is, Li Fang's direct descendants.

Li He happened to be at home today, and he was going home to visit his relatives, so it can be said that this is also a coincidence.

As soon as he returned home, he met Liu Nan and talked about their ancestors.

"Son, although today, this poet will write a poem to our ancestors, which may make him a famous figure through the ages, and also make him appear in the eyes of countless people at once.

But I have to tell you one thing, and that is that you can never do anything in the name of your ancestors.

Ancestors are ancestors, and our descendants can only respect, not be greedy and excessive. If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster. ”

After Li He heard his father's words, he nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, father, I will never do this.

Manhood, fame and fortune, should be taken by hand.

I didn't take these things myself, so I don't feel safe using them. ”

Li He's father nodded with satisfaction, although his family has declined, the family style has always existed.

Their Li family will never do anything insulting to the lintel.

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

"Here we go!"

Li He's father, after taking a sip of sorghum wine, sat up straight with his eyes lit up. After all, this is a matter related to the ancestors, and it must be paid attention to no matter what.

And at this time, a poem came out of his mouth.

"The black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun."

As soon as this poem came out, it made people feel extraordinary, just like Liu Nan's original masterpieces.

In the first sentence, he directly pulled the person down to the battlefield.

The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, how suffocating this sentence is.

And the light of the armor opens to the sun, how shocking it is written.

This sentence can be called a quatrain for the ages.

"That's right, this is the quatrain of the ages, and this sentence can be called the existence of unparalleled existence in the world.

Seriously, it was the first time I knew that my husband was able to write such a shocking poem when he wrote a poem.

It also made me feel as shocked as the spring snow in Qinyuan when I heard about Mr. for the first time. Just like that, it calmed my whole body. ”

There is no doubt that such an eternal quatrain is really heard once and less once.

Such works can only be written by poets.

I'm so damn excited, and now I'm all excited.

I don't know, what's next in this poem? ”

……

The head of the Chu family is also excited at this moment, although it is not written by their ancestor Chu Wuwu, but it is also a side poem.

Such a poem, which soldier can resist?

So, he followed suit and recited the second verse.

"The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

Damn, what the hell did I see?

What kind of fairy works are written here?

At this moment, I just want to fucking say that this poem is the world's first unparalleled ancient and modern side poem, okay?

Such a description is simply not too shocking. ”

Huang Lun was completely excited at this moment.

"Everyone, look at what is written in this sentence, the characters are full of autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple. This sentence, my whole body is numb.

The sound of the horn resounded in the sky of the autumn night, and the blood stains of the soldiers on the side plugs turned purple in the cold night. What kind of technique is used in this sentence?

What kind of situation did the blood of the soldiers condense into in the cold night, and it was so cruel to write vividly.

Since ancient times, the most distressing thing about war is the soldiers who charge into battle, who are fearless of life and death to protect this nation.

The sound of the desolate trumpet was not only their order to charge, but also their determination to die. This sentence really made me feel a lot of emotion.

This sentence, I think, is also a quatrain for the ages, not a joke at all.

I really want to know, how did the gentleman come to write such a poem?

Every word is full of literary brilliance, and every word is so beautiful.

Together, they are the greatest work of art, the most perfect art.

I can say with certainty that after tonight, this general Li Fang will become the most popular historical figure in the history of our Han Dynasty.

Because of this poem, he will definitely be remembered for thousands of years without fading.

I finally understood why literati liked to recite poetry so much.

Why, since ancient times, literati have been respected. If my husband had written me such a piece, I would have died immediately. ”

Huang Lun was excited, but at this time, he suddenly found that new content appeared.

"Without further ado, let me recite this new content, and let me see how shocking the rest of the content is.

Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent.

repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

……

repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

Hahaha repay the king's intention on the golden stage, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king!!

Damn, what kind of poem is this? ”

……

Li He looked at the poem recited by the students in the live broadcast, especially the last sentence, to repay the king's intention on the golden stage and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

This sentence can be said to write the life of their ancestor Li Fang vividly.

That's what Li Fang did back then. Back then, the court was in difficulty, and when it was supported, it was really not as fast as it is now.

And the Hu people who made a comeback directly hit the capital protection mansion at that time, and they were caught off guard.

Originally, Li Fang had a chance to leave, and he could leave directly.

But he didn't leave, he stayed, with his soldiers, with his people all over the city.

Then, a very famous guard battle began.

This guard battle lasted for three days and three nights, and finally Li Fang died of exhaustion.

It was also at this time that the reinforcements from the imperial court arrived, and the Hu people left.

And when he died, Li Fang asked him to be buried in this place, and he wanted to watch this place for the big man, but the direction of the grave was east, facing his hometown.

And this is Li Fang's story, and why Liu Nan wrote this poem for him.

is also the reason why Li and the father and son are crying at this moment.

At this moment, the father and son only felt that their whole body was trembling.

They seemed to have returned to that era all of a sudden, looking at their ancestors, wielding their swords to kill the enemy, and finally dying of exhaustion.

They also seem to see the loyalty of their ancestors to the court and the country.

At this moment, let alone the two of them, the audience in the live broadcast room was also excited.

"Damn, when I was studying, I really didn't pay much attention to this General Li.

Why do you say that

？ Because there are not many descriptions of him in the history books, only a short half page.

But I didn't expect this general to have such a magnificent feat?

If it weren't for this poem, I think I would have forgotten about this person. ”

"It's a good revenge on the golden platform, and the jade dragon will die for the king.

This poem is really a classic, and every sentence is a work of immortals.

Whether it was the black clouds that crushed the city at the beginning and wanted to destroy it, the armor light opened to the sun.

Or something else, it's all a quatrain for the ages. Seriously, I'm not feeling good right now. ”

"Uncle, the best Biansai poem in the world, I now announce that it was born. I think this poem is the best. ”

"Rub, what about the one just now?

Qin Shi, Mingyue and Han Shiguan, the Long March has not yet returned, I think it is also invincible, okay? ”

"Well, this is Mr.'s poem, then it's all the first, don't fight."

"Seriously, my whole body is cracked, this poem is really invincible!"

……

At this moment, Huang Lun is also explaining excitedly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know what to say now.

But there is no doubt that this poem is definitely a masterpiece, the top masterpiece of my Han dynasty for thousands of years.

First of all, let me translate this poem for you.

The enemy soldiers rolled in like black clouds, trying to destroy the city walls; The armor of the warriors shimmered golden in the sunlight.

The sound of the horn resounded in the sky of the autumn night, and the blood stains of the soldiers on the side plugs turned purple in the cold night.

The red flag was half rolled, and the reinforcements rushed to Yishui; The night was cold and frosty, and the drumming was depressed and low.

In order to repay the king's reward and love, he was willing to fight to the death for the blood of the country with a sword in hand.

That's what this poem translates to, don't you think it's awesome?

Don't you feel invincible?

Do you think that this is something that people can write?

This poem can be said to have raised the Biansai poem to a higher level.

I can say that after listening to this poem now, my scalp is still numb, you know?

This poem, we can see it today, and this is our honor.

Next, let me take you to appreciate this poem.

First of all, the first two lines of the poem are intended to render the atmosphere, outlining the tense situation of this war for the reader.

The first sentence uses "black clouds" as a metaphor to write that the enemy is fierce.

The verb "press" is then used to strengthen the description of this situation.

Then the word "desire to destroy" is used to make up for the fierceness of this situation, and directly portrays the dangerous situation.

The second sentence writes that our army is neat and tidy, the army is majestic, and there is a spirit of not being alarmed in danger.

The picture of these two sentences is vividly depicted and the image is touching:

Under the rolling black clouds, the fierce enemy army rushed towards our lonely city, and the city was about to be destroyed;

However, our soldiers were not afraid and were dressed in armor;

Under the sunlight, the golden armor flashed with golden light, and the aura was magnificent, and it was ready to attack.

At the beginning of the poem, the critical situation is expressed through comparison, and the heroism of our soldiers is expressed.

The third and fourth sentences further exaggerate the tragic atmosphere from the two aspects of sound and color.

The horn whining is originally a very sad sound;

Now that it is echoing in the bleak autumn again, it naturally looks even more tragic.

Here it is written from the sound. "Stuffed with swallow fat and night purple" is set off from the color.

At this time, the battlefield was covered with blood, and it took on a dark purple color under the condensation of the twilight, which smeared the picture with a layer of tragic color.

"Half roll of red flag Linyi water",

The word "half volume" has a very rich meaning.

The march in the dark was silent, in order to "take it by surprise and attack it unprepared":

"Linyi Shui" not only indicates the place of the battle, but also implies that the soldiers have a kind of magnificent and fierce pride that "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong men are gone and will never return".

Then he describes the scene of a bitter battle: as soon as the reinforcements approached the enemy's stronghold, they beat the drums and cheered into battle.

Helplessly, the night was cold and frosty, and even the war drums could not be beaten. In the face of many difficulties, the soldiers were not discouraged.

The above six sentences are based on heavy colors: black and purple, and dotted with purple and red.

The artistic conception of the poem is reflected in a low tone.

With the poignant sound of horns and hoarse drums, a tragic sound enters people's eardrums.

Sound and color complement each other, making the tragic atmosphere stronger and more moving.

After completing the atmosphere rendering, Mr. let his protagonist appear.

"Repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king."

The golden platform was built by King Yan Zhao in the southeast of Yishui during the Warring States period before the pre-Qin period, and legend has it that he put a large amount of gold on the platform, saying that he did not hesitate to attract the corporal of the world with heavy money.

Mr. quoted this story to write about the determination of the soldiers to serve the imperial court.

Generally speaking, it is not appropriate to use words that express bright colors when writing about tragic and tragic battle scenes.

And almost every sentence of this poem has a bright color.

Gold, carmine and fuchsia are not only vivid but also gorgeous, and they are intertwined with black, autumn and jade white to form a colorful picture.

Mr. is like a clever painter, especially good at coloring, showing objects with color, touching people with color, not just outlining outlines.

Mr.'s poem does not use white drawing techniques, but always paints things with a variety of novel and heavy colors with the help of imagination, which effectively shows their multi-layered nature.

And in order to make the picture more distinct, he also kneaded some things with different natures and even contradictory things, so that they were wrong in parallel to form a strong contrast.

For example, the black clouds that crush the city are used as a metaphor for the arrogance of the enemy army, and the armor light of the sun shows the heroic posture of the soldiers defending the city.

This poem, which depicts the tragic and tragic battle scene with bright and mottled colors, can be regarded as strange;

However, this colorful and bizarre picture accurately represents the scenery of the border fortress and the rapidly changing war situation at a specific time and place, and it seems very appropriate.

But it is strange, and the more novel it feels; However, if it is appropriate, it will feel more real;

It is strange and appropriate, thus constituting a harmonious and thoughtful artistic conception. ”

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"I'm rubbing, after such an analysis by Brother Huang, I understand how well this poem is written!

When I heard it myself just now, I was just shocked by the intention of repaying the monarch on the golden platform, and carrying the jade dragon to the king's death, and I didn't notice that there were so many things hidden in this poem.

Seriously, sometimes Mr.'s works really need someone to help us understand them well.

Otherwise, you really can't understand, you can't see clearly, and you can't understand some of the things hidden in the poems. ”

"That's, don't you look at it, the name of Huang Lun on the Internet now.

Good guy, now people are known as poets and poets, with 30 million fans.

Seriously, I really admire him. Although he can't write, it's a kind of ability to read! ”

"I don't want to discuss this, I just want to say that Mr. exploded directly tonight, or said that he was super god.

Have you written eight or nine poems so far?

Seriously, I really think it's terrifying.

It used to be scary, but tonight, I still find it incredible. ”

"How big is it? This is my great Han poet, you know a hammer.

If you want me to say, I think we'd better keep waiting.

In two and a half hours tonight, God knows how many shocking works our poet saint can write? ”

"Yes, it's true that tonight is still a long time, let's continue to look forward to it."

……

Compared with the shock of the audience in the live broadcast room, Li Hejia, that is the real excitement and excitement.

"Son, find someone tomorrow to write this poem and hang it at home.

Remember, this is the most precious gift that Mr. Shisheng gave to our Li family.

In the future, you must also remember the words in the poem.

I don't need you to repay the king's will on the golden platform, I just need you to repay the country's golden platform and carry the jade dragon to die for the country, that's enough.

The people of our Li family must fight for this country and this nation for the rest of our lives, do you know? ”

Li He solemnly promised his father's words, which were the words that his father had taught him since he was a child, and he could be said to have been engraved in his bones for a long time.

In other words, their Li family is educating their descendants in this way.

There is no need to be loyal for the sake of a family with one surname, but only for the sake of this country and the nation forever.

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And the imperial court also can't love this poem.

A relative of the emperor, after watching the live broadcast tonight, the whole person was stunned.

"This poem must be placed in the textbook. Repay the king's intention on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king, what a good poem. ”

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Liu Nan doesn't know if it's good or not, and it is impossible for him to know what others say.

Now, he still continues to take classes, and as a history teacher, how can he not attend classes, right?

So, soon a new piece will be born. It's a new class again, and it's the same classroom.

Liu Nan is now on the podium, and he is writing hard with chalk.

After writing this poem, Liu Nan turned his head directly and looked at the children in the classroom.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in today's class, we have only one thing to learn, and that is a letter from home.

In the history of our Han Dynasty, there have been so many family letters, which have always been very famous.

Among them, there is such a letter from home, which is very famous.

This is a letter from a soldier in the border to his younger brother in the Central Plains.

This letter to the family has no literary brilliance, only simple greetings, and the freedom of life and death and the calmness and honor of defending the family and the country.

This letter is also known as the letter of the He family.

This letter to the family has left countless admiration in our Han Dynasty.

And we are here today to study this text. ”

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Laurel City, a very beautiful city, this city is famous for osmanthus flowers all over the world, and is also known as the world's first osmanthus land.

Let's put it this way, the whole Han, as long as it is a variety of products related to osmanthus, is basically here.

There is a kind of cake osmanthus cake that is famous in the heavens and all worlds, which comes out here.

And the He family is a family in this city.

Their family is known as the world's No. 1 perfume family.

Perfume has been very popular since it came out.

And the He family is the best family that makes perfumes.

They are also the only ones. The osmanthus perfume has been developed to the extreme.

All over the world, the He family is famous.

And this He family is the same family as the people in the He family book, and there is also a genealogy inheritance.

And now, the one who controls the He family is a woman, yes, a woman, and she is only in her thirties, a very beautiful woman, she is called He Peihuan.

Moreover, there is a deep relationship with He Hongzhang's family.

He Peihuan is also a fan of Liu Nan, there is no doubt about this.

Nowadays, there are girls who don't like Liu Nan in the whole Han Dynasty, but there are definitely not many.

He Peihuan belongs to the kind that likes Liu Nan very much.

For each of Liu Nan's works, she would find a famous calligrapher to write them down and collect them at home.

At present, all of Liu Nan's works are played, and none of them have been left behind.

And today, she didn't expect that her idol would write a piece about their He family.

At this moment, He Peihuan did not have the calmness of being the head of the He family, but was as excited as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"Ahhhh

Mr. Liu Nan, how can you write a poem for our family? Oh my God, I'm so happy right now. ”

Happy?

Very happy, very happy.

Even, happy, she wanted to travel back to six years ago and take down this blackboard.

"Immediately contact me with a calligraphy master in China, ask for the top master, and use Mr.'s thin gold body to write down this poem for me."

"I said sister-in-law, these masters are proud of themselves, so in the past, there are still requirements? This ......"

He Peihuan glanced at his nephew, and then sneered.

"It's their honor to give them money and let them write about their husband's work.

You can rest assured, no matter how proud these people are, they will not be proud in front of the poet.

By the way, announce one thing, that is, our He family's perfume endorsement, and directly cooperate with Nanshan Xue in the future.

The artists under the Lady of Poetry can endorse our perfumes. ”

Hejia Perfume, this is a brand that all celebrities want to endorse, this is a real global high-end luxury

Once endorsed, it proves your identity.

"Yes, sister-in-law, you are the head of the house, you have the final say. It's not bad to cooperate with Nanshan Xue, after all, it was founded by Mrs. Shisheng.

Well, I said we haven't read the poem yet. ”

He Peihuan rolled his eyes: "What do you know?" Can the poems of the gentleman be bad? ”