321, the first hero in the world

As Liu Nan's voice fell, he was suddenly in a very special garden in Fenghua Snow Moon City.

This garden is like the most beautiful scenery.

One step at a time, everywhere in style. And this is the main home of the Lu family. The Lu family is the direct descendants of Lu Shaoxing.

This family can be described as the first family in Fenghua Snow Moon City.

There is no doubt that the first family, no one can compare.

The Lu family is here, and it can be described as covering the sky with one hand.

At this moment, Lu Feng, the Lu family's family, was excitedly watching the live projection.

"This is my Lu family, right, this is to say that my Lu family is right?"

Lu Feng took reading glasses and looked at the projection excitedly and said.

Just now, he was still envious of the Cui family, envious of their family, and able to have poems with holy inscriptions.

And he didn't expect that he would be able to take his family's turn at this moment?

At the moment, he was too excited to help himself. Even if he is already so old, Lu Feng stood up at this moment.

This old man can be said to have a very good reputation in Fenghua Snow Moon City.

Because the Lu family is not one of those families that specializes in capital.

Their family has a family rule that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

That's 50 percent of the family's income, which must be used for charity.

This is called taking from the people for the people, and it must be at least 50 percent.

If it can't be done, then all the Lu family will attack it, and this person will no longer be the head of the family.

Therefore, this is why the people of the Lu family are so respected in Fenghua Snow Moon City.

"There is no mistake about the head of the family, this is my Lu family, Mr. Shisheng is talking about the ancestor of my family, Lu Shaoxing and Lu Laozu.

He is admiring my ancestors, which is the honor of my Lu family and the honor of our family. ”

After listening to the words of the family members, Lu Feng shed old tears in an instant

。 "Great, it's great. Okay, well, tell everyone to show me, I want to look at my husband, and write poems for my family. ”

There is no doubt that there is no need to be ordered, and the Lu family is also watching.

Just kidding, this is Liu Nan, the poet Liu Nan. The poet saint Liu Nan inscribed poems to their family, how could they not look at such a thing.

And at this time, the Lu family received a phone call.

"The head of the house, the phone number of the Lady of Poetry."

Lu Feng was stunned: "Mrs. Liu? ”

"That's right, it's Mrs. Liu's phone."

After asking, Lu Feng hurriedly took the phone.

"Hello Mrs. Liu, I'm Lu Feng of the Lu family. Okay, so happy, thank you so much, thank you very much, Mrs. Liu. I, the Lu family, will always remember this favor. ”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng looked at the family members with a smile on his face, he didn't say anything, just put away the phone, and then he didn't care about the curiosity of the family members, and watched the live broadcast directly. At this time, Liu Nan bought and wrote this poem.

On the blackboard, a line of beautiful handwriting appeared. Then, Lu Feng slowly recited this sentence.

"The wind swept the rivers and lakes and the rain dark village, and the sound of the four mountains made the waves of the sea."

The wind seemed to roll up the rivers and lakes, the rain darkened the village, and the sound of the wind and rain blowing on the mountains on all sides was like the waves of the sea.

Just such a sentence directly states the characteristics of the times.

That's right, what is written is the characteristics of the times. Wind and rain, the appearance of wind and rain in the rivers and lakes illustrates the situation of the times.

This sentence directly stated the situation at that time. This sentence should be written after Lu Shaoxing was deposed.

"The sound of the four mountains is turning over the waves, this sentence made me feel the situation of the ancestors' era for the first time."

A member of the Lu family said this. Lu Feng nodded, and he felt it too.

The writing doesn't stop, it continues. At this moment, Liu Nan wrote all his admiration for Lu Shaoxing in this poem.

It seems that he really admires this Mr. Lu very much.

"The firewood in the brook is soft and warm, and I don't go out with the raccoon slaves.

The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel.

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream. ”

Lu Fei, the next successor of the Lu family, recited the rest of the content at this moment.

After chanting, he was stunned. Then, he looked at the live projection stupidly, and looked at the poem stupidly.

"Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream.

Okay, good, what a night to lie down and listen to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier fell asleep.

This sentence can be said to completely describe the mood of the ancestors at that time.

No one understands the feelings of our ancestors better than our Lu family.

He was really like, with the army on another expedition.

He wants to defeat the other party, he wants to make Dahan great again.

It's a pity, it's a pity, at that time, the court came to a high level of merit.

Just these four words, I used my ancestors.

How helpless and sad my heavens, the ancestors of that time, were.

The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel. This sentence describes the situation of the ancestors at that time. ”

"Yes, if the ancestor hadn't been deposed back then, would my Han still have those twenty years of humiliation?

No way, our ancestors will tell all the enemies that you are a bunch of garbage. ”

At this moment, the Lu family was sighing. And at this moment, the Liu family is also sighing.

"To be honest, this poem stands to reason and is not writing about my Liu family.

Well, instead of feeling angry, I couldn't help but applaud. ”

A relative of the emperor couldn't help but speak at this moment.

Indeed, this poem does say that the Liu family is not good.

However, this poem was written by the poet saint Liu Nan, so I thought it was well written.

The small bundles of firewood and the felt wrapped around Ruoyexi were so warm that neither the cat nor I would go out.

Living in a poor and isolated village, lying down, not feeling sad about his situation, and thinking about guarding the frontier for the country.

Late at night, as I lay in bed and heard the sound of the wind and rain, I dreamed that I rode a horse in armor across the frozen river to the northern frontier.

At this moment, Gu Qing stood up, he walked out of the room, and raised his wine glass to the moon.

"This glass of wine, toast Marshal Lu. Respect your heart, respect your country and the people.

This glass of wine, we, the younger generations, are more than a thousand years late. Sir, please fill this cup. ”

At this moment, not only Gu Qing is doing this, but many people are doing it.

They all stood up in unison, pointed their wine glasses at Mingyue, and then said that Mr. Lu, please drink this cup to the fullest.

At this moment, the whole Han was extremely shocking.

Perhaps, this is the romance exclusive to the Han, right?

At this moment, this scene will definitely be remembered forever, and it will even be written into the history books.

At this moment, countless people in the Yellow Crane Tower stood up, and then said that Mr. Lu drank this cup full.

At this moment, Lu Feng, the head of the Lu family, took a deep breath, and then he looked at the clansmen.

"Everyone, tomorrow morning, my Lu family will pay tribute to the ancestors.

Everybody is coming back, no matter where they are. ”

"Everyone, let's also appreciate this poem, and by the way, I will also interpret this ancestor of Lu Shaoxing.

It can be said that he is a model of a scholar, and he is also one of the most indelible legends of my Han.

First of all, let's talk about this poem, this poem Mr. Saint, a poem for Mr. Lu.

This poem is mainly about the heavy rain on November 4 and the situation of Mr. Lu Shaoxing.

The first two sentences are written in an exaggerated way about the pouring rain, and its sound is so loud that it depicts the dark sky, strong wind and heavy rain.

It is very vivid, and the sound of the waves is imprinted with Lu Shaoxing's desire to contribute to the country and recover the Central Plains.

The last two sentences are transcribed closely, describing the situation in which he is located, and writing that he does not want to go out because of the cold weather, which is wonderful about combining Mr. Lu's subjective sense with the cat.

The second poem uses the technique of "infatuation into dreams" to deeply express Lu Shaoxing's ambition to recover the land and serve the motherland and the unswerving spirit of "being old but not declining", showing readers the poet's fierce loyalty.

The first two sentences of the poem: "The zombie and lonely village do not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel." ”

Lying low, lying upright, means old age and weakness.

Lonely village, a deserted village, refers to Mr. Lu Shaoxing's hometown of Shanyin.

戍 means guard.

Luntai is the place name of the Western Regions, which refers to the northern frontier stronghold of the imperial court.

The meaning of the two sentences is: Mr. Lu dragged his sick and weak body and lay in this remote small village.

But he did not grieve for his plight, he still wanted to defend the northern frontier for his country.

"Lying in a lonely village without self-mourning" describes Mr. Lu Shaoxing's real situation and mental state,

"Shang Si is the Luntai of the National Army" is an explanation of the mental state of "not mourning oneself", which echoes before and after, forming a contrast.

The words "stiff, lying down, lonely, and village" write the other party's bleak situation.

The word "stiff" writes about old age, writes about musculoskeletal aging,

The word "lying" is written sickly, and it is often written in bed;

The word "lonely" writes that life is lonely, not only living in a remote place, but also thinking bitterly and having no soulmates;

"Village" writes that Mr. Lu lives in a poor village and lives a miserable life in a barren village.

The four characters write the current situation of Mr. Lu's lonely, embarrassed and cold life after he returned to his hometown

。 There is an atmosphere of sadness that is very sympathetic.

But then, the words "no self-mourning" took a sharp turn in mood, and there was a kind of optimism and arrogance.

Mr. Liu Nan understood that Mr. Lu did not feel sad about his situation, and that there was nothing to be sad about for him in poverty, illness and desolation;

The gentleman himself "does not mourn himself", and of course does not need the sympathy of others.

But he needed to understand, to understand his lifelong ambition for unity.

Understanding his life of struggle for this ambition, understanding his enthusiasm and loyalty, is the mental state of "Shangsi is the national military luntai".

It can be said that this poem is completely written from the perspective and tone of Mr. Lu Shaoxing.

These two poems are the best illustration of Mr. Lu's soul and personality.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the national disaster is at the head, and there is no need to do this because of the "meat eaters".

In addition, Mr. Lu was repeatedly attacked in that era because of his "happy talk about recovery" and enthusiastic resistance to the enemy, and finally he was dismissed from office and lived idle.

As an old man in his seventies, he has a clear conscience all his life, and has fulfilled his responsibility for the future and destiny of the country, and he can be irresponsible for the future fortunes of the country.

Secondly, although "the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband", Mr. Lu, as an elderly and sick old man, can no longer bear the obligation of serving the country and killing the enemy.

As a septuagenarian who has neither responsibility nor obligation, he still has the ambition of "fighting for the country", which makes people awe-inspiring and generous.

In contrast, those dignitaries and nobles who surrendered in humiliation and those who survived and secretly survived, who bear responsibilities and obligations but have no intention of returning to the country, seem small and contemptible.

"Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain" follows the previous two sentences.

If you can't sleep at night because of "thinking", you can't sleep more truly to perceive the wind and rain in nature.

From the wind and rain of nature, I think of the ups and downs of the country, and from the ups and downs of the country, I will naturally think of the wind and clouds of war and the military life of Mr. Lu in his prime.

Listening and thinking like this, tossing and turning, conjuring up a special dream - "Iron Horse Binghe",

And "into a dream" reflects the sadness of reality:

Mr. Lu had the heart to serve the country but was ostracized and could not kill the enemy, and his feelings of resisting the enemy could only be in a dream.

"The Iron Horse Glacier Comes to a Dream" is the result of Mr. Lu's thoughts day and night, which vividly expresses Mr. Lu's heroism.

This is also the voice of a generation of people with lofty ideals, and it is the national righteousness of that era.

Speaking of which, let's talk about Lu Shaoxing again.

If you want to talk about him, it is a real legend of life, and it can be said that the ups and downs are nothing more than that.

When he was a teenager, Mr. Lu was influenced by his father's patriotism in the family, and his ambition to "get on the horse to fight the crazy Hu and get off the horse to write the military book".

When he was young, he was talented in the imperial examination and directly became the champion of the year.

And after he became an official, he made a lot of achievements. Today, there are statues of him in many places to commemorate his contributions to the people.

When he was young, because of the foreign enemy at that time, Mr. Lu resolutely went to the army.

Subsequently, he started his own military legend.

Good guy, the other party who fought three times hugged his head and ran away, and in the end he could only confront each other on the frontier and did not dare to take a step forward.

This is Mr. Lu, a legendary figure.

It's a pity that after three great shengs, he reached middle age.

Then, he was deposed. Because of a high achievement, this legendary man was completely abandoned.

At that time, the enemy invaded eastward, and the Han Dynasty lost its dominance of the Silk Road.

Mr. Lu was dismissed and returned to his hometown because he insisted on advocating war.

Lying in a lonely village, the thoughts of frustration, the sorrow of the experience, the pain of the sick body, and the sorrow of the family and the country seem to have passed through time and space, fluttering and spreading.

However, the gentleman did not dwell in sorrow.

Yes, in the face of the broken mountains and rivers and the absence of the Great Silk Road, what are the gains and losses of individuals?

It can be said that the poem written by Mr. Shisheng is just like Mr. Lu's life statement, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it, making people think that it is the poem written by Mr. Lu himself.

This majestic spirit of serving the country has accompanied Mr. Lu throughout his life.

At that time, the imperial court and the sergeants and doctors of the court were in the small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, when the wind and snow were shining, and the poems were chanted.

Mr. Lu was always thinking about the Northern Expedition and longing for the reunification of the motherland all the time.

Now I see that my family and country are in turmoil, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

Although he has been riddled with illness, the ideal of defending the family and the country is unswerving, patriotic passion has always surged in his chest, and the dream of Iron Horse Binghe will appear in the sick mind.

"Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream."

Mr. Shisheng's sentence is really amazing, he seems to have returned to that era and witnessed Mr. Lu's life with his own eyes, so he wrote this sentence Iron Horse Binghe into a dream.

On a stormy night, I dreamed of crossing the frozen rivers of the northern country and fighting the enemy in the field on a war horse in a military uniform.

For an old man who is riddled with injuries and illnesses, in the near prime, he still has such a heroic dream, which is really a tragedy.

Under his heroic dream, what kind of passion and pride should be stirred?

What kind of dream is this, there is no peace, there are battlefields, fights, and shouts.

Mr. Lu, he may have dreamed of Li Guang standing by the glacier and howling, or he may have dreamed of Wei Qing fighting at the front line.

He may have dreamed that Huo Qubing galloped in the depths of the enemy area, and these people who made the Huns frightened and made contributions on the battlefield were the examples he was seeking.

In his heart, the eldest husband can't make contributions like Wei Qing and Huo Quai, and leave a name in history.

If you can quickly raise the whip, cross the glacier of the northern country, and regain the lost land, although you can't leave your name through the ages, you will have no regrets. ”

……

A poem successfully quieted the live broadcast room strangely.

This is not the first time that such a situation has occurred, but it has happened many times.

There is often a poem written by Liu Nan to silence the whole world.

This is the poet, and only he can work.

In Fenghua Snow Moon City, the Lu family was completely silent at this moment.

Then, the whole family was in an uproar.

"This poem, if our ancestors heard it, he would definitely introduce Mr. Liu Nan as a confidant.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, there is a person who understands him so well.

Seriously, I think that this Mr. Liu Nan is a friend of our Shaoxing ancestor, and he has seen the ancestor with his own eyes? ”

As soon as these words came out, this young man was immediately slapped on the head.

"Stinky boy, can you speak? Mr. Liu Nan became friends with our ancestors, so what about the generations of our group? ”

Hearing the scolding of his parents, this young man was obviously unconvinced.

Lowering his head, he couldn't help muttering: "Cut, what's wrong with being a junior of the poet."

Ahem, I didn't say anything, by the way, I continued to watch the live broadcast, and the new content began. ”

……

Yes, new content begins. The poet appeared again, and at this moment, the poet, wearing a down jacket, appeared in the camera.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what lesson should we learn today?"

Liu Nan's voice seemed to have some weakness, and his face was not very good-looking.

This scene made the audience in the live broadcast room can't help but chuckle in their hearts.

"No, sir, what's the matter?"

"Well, could it be that there is something wrong with your body?"

"Probably not, right? This ......"

"I don't know, I think it's definitely so. My husband has a problem with his body, and in such a place, he has to face a lot of things every day. ”

"No, I really can't stand it. We big men can't lose their husbands, just like the Western coalition can't lose their land. ”

"No, don't, sir, you must not have an accident."

Well, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded all at once.

Although, this is a video from five years ago, they really can't stand it.

According to the timeline, in the live video, it was actually only four years until Liu Nan's death.

So, time is running out. At this moment, everyone became worried.

Seeing that Liu Nan's face was wrong, the audience in the live broadcast room became nervous.

Although they already knew that the other party had passed away, they never felt that Shisheng had passed away in the live broadcast room, as if Shisheng was still accompanying them.

However, Liu Nan definitely didn't know that so many people felt sorry for him.

And at this moment, his body is indeed not very good.

When he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and coughed.

Then, he took out a thermos cup and took two sips. Seeing this scene, Li Jianxue's face was full of distress.

"What do you know? At that time, Anan drank all the medicine, which was the Chinese medicine I dispensed.

At that time, his body had already begun to decay.

Although this time lasted for a long time, it was also a kind of torture for Anan! ”

Yes, Liu Nan's body was already in trouble at that time.

It's just that Liu Nan has been holding on and hasn't fallen down yet.

"Teacher, I know, today we should learn the Ranger chapter."

Liu Nan nodded with a smile: "That's right, it's the Ranger chapter." My big man, the most famous Red Dust Three Heroes, do your classmates know it? ”

"I know, Pei Jian, Li Chen, and Yun Hao."

The Three Heroes of Hongchen are the three most famous knights of Dahan.

It can be said that they are the representatives of chivalry.

It is also because of the three of them that chivalry is called chivalrous.

In the past, people like them were targeted.

"That's right, it's these three people. And today, we're going to learn the Ranger chapter.

The protagonist of this article is Pei Jian, the most famous chivalrous man in my Han. ”

……

Pei Jian, a real generation of heroes. His character, his legend, are worthy of this title.

Therefore, at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room is looking forward to it all of a sudden.

Such a person, they don't know how Mr. Liu Nan will describe it, and what kind of work will he write for each other?

But the only pity is that Pei Jian has no descendants, which is a great pity.

Therefore, today I can only appreciate Pei Jian with the entire Han people.

"Pei Jian Daxia, he is the first person to really call it a chivalry.

Before him, the so-called rangers were actually a bunch of idle people.

At that time, the so-called ranger actually had a certain derogatory meaning.

It wasn't until Pei Jian appeared that the hero was the real compliment.

He went directly to the border with one man and one horse, holding a long sword in his hand, and then with his superb martial arts, he finally made great achievements.

In the end, he was called the first hero in the world by the imperial court. Since then, chivalry has changed.

From now on, as long as you are a ranger, if you want to be recognized, you must serve the country and the people.

Mr. Pei Jian, with his own strength, changed the hero. Therefore, he is a well-deserved legendary hero, the first hero in ancient and modern times.

Today, I also wrote a poem for him, and I hope you will write it down so that you will know what kind of person Pei Daxia is in the future. ”

After speaking, Liu Nan directly took the chalk and turned around.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the entire live broadcast room sat up straight all of a sudden, and then watched expectantly.

There's no way, after all, this is Liu Nan's writing, who can't look forward to it, right?

Moreover, this is still a poem written for the world's number one hero, which is even more worth looking forward to.

After all, Liu Nan has written about the existence of wine. So, this moment is waiting.

"Tut-tut, to be honest, he is the only poet who dares to do this.

Where is the history book in his hand?

Good guys, this is all a book of hymns, okay?

All of these poems tonight are from history books. ”

"Yes, I have to admire the talent of Mr. Ordinary people, if they can write a song in their lifetime, they are worthy of pride and die without regrets.

But sir, to be honest, if you say a word that you are not afraid of everyone scolding me, sir, this is like a purchase, and it is wholesale to return them. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence, and then countless people agreed.

"It's really like a wholesale, how many works has Mr. written now?"

"I haven't counted it, anyway, there are quite a few, one or two hundred."

"Don't talk about it, maybe the author himself has forgotten."

"Anyway, there are a lot, this is indeed doing wholesale, and it is also the kind of Double 11 promotion."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these haves and don'ts, Mr.'s work has come out. Everyone, let's focus on the work. ”

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room instantly fell silent, and then everyone looked at the live broadcast.

And at this time, the first sentence of Liu Nan's poem appeared.

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