With Huang Lun's explanation, everyone felt the chivalry, the pride, and the admiration in this poem.

At this moment, the eyes of the leader of Guangping City lit up at this moment.

"Inform the people at the tourist office that I have a meeting tomorrow morning. Pei Jian's hometown, as well as his grave, are all with us.

Now, because of this poem, I think we can build a tourism industry around this in the future. ”

This is indeed possible, after all, how to say it, this is a poem with a holy inscription, isn't it?

So, there will definitely be people coming, and it will definitely be popular, and this is still long-term.

It is equivalent to Liu Nan giving them a golden rice bowl.

As long as the poem is timeless, it will always bring benefits to the local area.

And want the poet Liu Nan's works to be outdated?

Heheda, do you know how much you think?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"It seems that there is still a work tonight, after all, it is only ten o'clock, and there is still half an hour before the broadcast.

In this half an hour, I think my husband can write at least four works. ”

Suddenly, someone said something like this, and after this sentence came out, a new work appeared again.

A new class has appeared, which means that a new work is about to appear.

And at this time, snow appeared in the shot.

It's snowing without mistake, and it looks like it's time for the holidays.

And at this time, the children in the classroom, how to say, all the audience found one thing.

That is, this group of children has changed. Both the spirit and the living conditions have changed. The children wore brand new down jackets and wore some decorations for their hair.

It can be said that this group of children is now exactly the same as the children in the city.

And you know, what did these kids wear in the beginning?

What torn pants, rotten clothes, and all kinds of patches, or the clothes of the adults in the family are remodeled, it looks particularly incongruous.

But now, this group of children, everyone has changed.

At that time, some children were still full of wind and frost, just like some yellow-haired boys and yellow-haired girls, with only a little height, just like the height of children in the fourth and fifth grades of primary school, not at all like the height of junior high school children.

And now, all these children have changed a lot!

"Good guys, this group of children has really changed a lot, is this still the same as before?"

"It must be the reason for the gentleman, right? After all, for the sake of these children, Mr. helped the entire earthwork town get rid of poverty and become rich.

Just kidding, kids look like this now

I don't believe in the help of Mr. ”

"Good fellow, I think it must be because of sir. You're kidding, they themselves I don't think it's possible. ”

"But I'm also very puzzled, ladies and gentlemen, is the selenium-rich land really so good?

Can a place so poor make a fortune so quickly? ”

"Brother, let me explain it to you.

The agricultural products of selenium-rich land are indeed much better than those of ordinary land.

Basically, such agricultural products are provided to the rich to eat, and the price is not ordinarily expensive.

Let's put it this way, the price of ordinary potatoes is only two or three yuan a catty, right?

In the township, there is only about one piece of crane.

But what about selenium-rich potatoes?

If you don't sell a pound for thirty or forty, you're sorry for its identity.

Therefore, I am very responsible to tell you, selenium-rich land is so awesome. ”

"That's right, this brother is right, as a person from Earthwork Town, he can also tell everyone very responsibly.

Since my husband established the company and subsequently helped us develop the selenium-rich land, we people in the town of Jifang have made a fortune.

In the first year, the per capita annual income of the entire town has exceeded 50,000 yuan.

It can be said that in one year, we have gone from being the poorest town to becoming a rich town.

All these are the changes that Mr. has brought to us.

I still clearly remember that our family's income that year was 138,000.

As a family, we were crying while counting the money, crying and laughing at the same time. I have never seen so much money in my life.

However, in just one year, we had everything.

I very much agree with my husband's statement that if you want to change the education problem in poor places, schools, teachers, books, etc. are not the key.

The most important thing is to alleviate poverty, after all, poverty is the root cause.

As long as they are out of poverty, who doesn't want their children to study more?

At that time, there was no need for the teacher's persuasion, and they would send the child to school themselves. ”

These words have been recognized by many people. Indeed, it is not wrong to say that this poverty is the root cause.

If you don't solve the root problem, no matter how much you help build a school, it's useless to donate books and clothes.

"Sir is worthy of being a saint, and I really admire him very much.

Do some of our Dahan institutions know a little bit about it?

Solving the problem from the root, it's not an itch in the boots, so it's useless, it can only save a momentary emergency.

After the past, it still means that I haven't done the same. At this stage of human society, I don't think there should be such a poor place. ”

"What's the use of saying so much, everything is done by people. And people are inherently complex, so everyone understands it, so I won't say more. ”

"Forget it, don't go too far, don't forget that tonight is Mr.'s live broadcast, you know? So, Mr.'s new work appeared. ”

Well, this sentence pulls people back. Eyes returned to the live broadcast room, at this moment Liu Nanzheng opened the history book.

"Students, the historical figures we are going to study today are very interesting people.

This person, I think as long as you talk about him, everyone will immediately think of the word foodie. ”

As soon as these words came out, someone in the live broadcast room guessed it directly.

"I'm lost, is Mr. talking about Huang Zifu today?

Looking at the well-known figures in my Han history, I think except for this one, the rest of the people don't seem to be foodies, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, countless people reacted, what kind of person is this Huang Zifu.

Rather, this is a very legendary person, a god of food, and a person who is always on the road to being demoted.

But such a person, when he was sixty years old, did an earth-shattering thing.

That is, at the age of sixty, he was reused by the imperial court at that time, and then with an army of 150,000, he directly killed 200,000 enemies, and he himself killed 32 people.

Good guy, to be honest, this old man really interprets what it means to have ambitions and live for a hundred years without ambition.

Niang Xipi, no one knows how he did it, anyway, he did it.

Moreover, on the way back to the court, he exterminated dozens of bandit forces along the way, and the one he killed was so big that countless people were terrified. ”

"I was also directly stunned, the first time I had an in-depth understanding of Huang Zifu was after I came out of society.

At that time, after I finished reading his story, I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, and finally said something awesome.

Take off at the age of sixty and then go all the way. I just want to say that this is the elder. ”

"Good fellow, Sir has finally spoken of this man.

I just want to say that it is well done, and I just want to hear what kind of work my husband will write. ”

Compared with the excitement of these people, Huang Lun is the real excitement.

No kidding, Huang Lun is not simple, okay. He belongs to the Huang family in Fanghua City, and there is no mistake that he is the family of Huang Zifu's direct descendants.

Huang Lun's words belong to the successor of the head of the Huang family. Therefore, no one is more excited than him at this moment.

At this moment, Huang Lun was so excited that he almost cried, his eyes were red.

"Perhaps, this is a peck and a drink have their own destiny, right?

As a poet of Mr., I didn't expect that Mr. did not miss the ancestor of the Huang family after all.

I naturally know the deeds of my ancestors, and when I was a child, I wanted to write the best poem for my ancestors.

But I don't have that talent. I didn't expect that I would have this opportunity to be here today. ”

Just when Huang Lun was so excited that he burst into tears, his mobile phone rang.

"Little Six."

"Family master, I'm Xiaoliu, do you have any instructions for calling?"

"Little Liu, the next inscription of the poet saint is the ancestor of my Huang family.

Therefore, I hope you do the best explanation, don't embarrass the ancestors, embarrass the Huang family, and can't embarrass the poets, do you know?

If you mess up, come back and see how I clean you up. ”

Although the head of the Huang family is old, his voice is also sonorous and powerful.

Huang Lun had no doubt that if there was a problem with his own appreciation and interpretation of this poem, then he would really be beaten when he went home.

"Don't worry, head of the family, I will definitely explain it well."

"It's good to know, I'll hang up the phone, I'm going to come to enjoy the work."

When the words fell, Huang Lun subconsciously looked up, yes, Liu Nan started the writing class.

At this time, the first sentence of this work has already appeared on the blackboard.

"The old man talks about the madness of youth, the left leads the yellow, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat and the mink Qiu, and the thousand horses roll Pinggang."

After Huang Lun subconsciously chanted, his whole person was sluggish.

Then he subconsciously repeated the poem again.

"The old man talked about the madness of the youth, the left led the yellow, the right grabbed the cang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses rolled Pinggang. This...... This is writing about the ancestors of my family face-to-face, right?

Back then, the ancestor was also an old man, and he did a small official position.

What a brocade hat mink fur, a thousand horses roll Pinggang. is worthy of being a gentleman, worthy of being a gentleman, only him, and it can only be him.

Ladies and gentlemen, let me translate it for you.

Let's express the pride and ambition of the young man, holding the yellow dog in his left hand and the goshawk in his right arm.

Wearing a gorgeous and bright hat and a mink fur coat, he swept the flat hills like a mighty wind.

This poem, Mr. does not seem to have written it from a different angle, he seems to have possessed the body of my ancestors, and wrote this poem from the perspective of my ancestors themselves.

It looks like the work of my ancestors.

If I hadn't seen Mr. write it with my own eyes, if it weren't for me being a member of the Huang family, I might have really misunderstood, this is what the ancestors of the Ye family wrote.

It's beautiful, it's great. Now, ladies and gentlemen, I would like to say, thank you, sir, for writing this poem. ”

Huang Lun was excited, and so was the Huang family.

Listening to this poem, they don't know why, there seems to be something in their bones, which is stimulated.

Awesome, what a damn awesome! Just when Huang Lun was excited, suddenly this poem once again came to a new angle.

"In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang."

When Huang Lun recited this poem, he couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped up directly, and then pointed to the live projection with a trembling right hand.

"Damn, these are some of the things that happened to my ancestors back then.

There is a record in my family that in order to repay the love of the local people, the ancestor really shot a Menghu with his own hands.

Moreover, the tiger skin of this Menghu has been worn for several generations in the end.

Tut-tut, sir, such a thing, if you don't specifically understand it, you must not know it.

At that time, although the ancestor was over sixty years old, he was also strong in martial arts.

Looking at Sun Lang this sentence, it can be said that Mr. is a kind of praise for my ancestors. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room, at this moment, is also completely immersed in this heroic lyrics.

The song sounds like it's telling a great story.

At this moment, the personal image of Huang Zifu appeared in everyone's eyes.

And at this time, Liu Nan suddenly waved his hand, and new content appeared.

"The wine is still open.

Sideburns are slightly creamy, so what's the matter!

In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent?

Will pull the withered bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

Huang Lun recited the poem as if he was roaring.

At this moment, after reading this poem, sweat appeared on his forehead.

It can be said that after reading this poem, Huang Lun only felt comfortable, as if he went to a sauna after being tired, and the whole person was light.

"Will pull the withered bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. Will pull the bow like a full moon, and look northwest to shoot the wolf!

This sentence really writes the ideal of my ancestors in this life.

What he always wanted was to be able to lead troops to fight.

And when he got this opportunity, he made an earth-shattering event.

This is the ancestor of my Huang family, Huang Zifu and Huang Gong, and I hope everyone can know him.

Next, I'll translate it first. I drank wine, my heart was open-minded, my courage was stronger, and my temples were slightly white, so what did it matter?

When will the emperor send someone down to trust me just as Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang to Yunzhong to pardon Wei Shang?

Then I will draw the withered bow with all my might, like a full moon, aiming at the northwest and shooting at the enemy army.

This song, Mr. really I cried to death, he was so good to us.

That's the greatest, I can say. Okay, I'm a little too subjective, but I'm too excited now, I'm already crying. ”

Yes, Huang Lun cried, and tears fell big and big. You're not him, and it's hard for you to feel this excitement from him.

Because this is Liu Nan, the ancestor of his family. And, having written such a great poem, do you think he can not be excited?

Don't be too excited, Huang Lun looks a little embarrassed at this moment.

However, no one said about him, but countless people envied him.

Because, everyone wants to have such a day, okay?

Huang Lun cried for a while before he calmed down.

I can't help it, I'm so excited. The whole person was in a kind of shock, and the whole person was also frightened by this song.

Of course, there is also this poem, which is written about the ancestor of his Huang family, isn't it?

Therefore, at this moment, Huang Lun was so excited.

Huang Lun, who looks like this, is exactly the same as the first time he saw the poem Jiang Jinjiu.

"Friends in the live broadcast room, I just lost my temper.

This shouldn't be, after all, I'm a poet and all I have to do is read poetry.

So, at this moment, let's go back to this work, and let's appreciate the greatness of this work.

I think that after my analysis, everyone will definitely understand this poem better.

I will also learn more about my ancestors and the great talents of my husband.

First of all, the beginning of this word "The old man talks about the madness of youth", and the shot is extraordinary.

Cover the whole article with the word "crazy", so as to express the vigorous and bold spirit in the chest.

The next four sentences write the majestic scene of hunting, showing the hunter's mighty and heroic spirit: holding the yellow dog in the left hand, driving the goshawk with the right arm, a good hunting majestic posture! The attendant samurai are also "brocade hats and mink furs", hunting attire.

Thousands of gallops, off-road!

The people of the whole city also came, and came to see their Taishou hunting, and the alleys were empty.

What a magnificent hunting picture this is, the ancestor Zi Mao Gong was greatly encouraged.

In order to repay the kindness of the people who went out to hunt, he decided to shoot the tiger himself, so that everyone could see the majestic posture of Sun Quan fighting the tiger back then.

Compared with the young hero Sun Quan, it shows the "crazy" energy and boldness of my ancestors.

The above mainly writes about the "madness" of the lyricist's demeanor and demeanor shown on the special occasion of "hunting", and the next film is more real and virtual.

"The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter."

The first three sentences of the next film are to say, drink wine, be open-minded, and be more courageous, although the temples are slightly white, but what does it matter?

The ancestors were already uninhibited, and coupled with the drunkenness, they were even more proud.

"In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent?"

These two sentences are saying, when will the emperor send someone down, just as Emperor Wen sent Feng Tang to Yunzhong to pardon Wei Shang's crime (trust me as much)?

Emperor Wen was too guarded by Wei Shang to fight against the Xiongnu, but he was convicted and reduced because of his false achievements.

Later, Emperor Wen listened to Feng Tang's words and sent Feng Tang to pardon Wei Shang, still asking him to be the Taishou in the clouds.

This is Mr. Shisheng's ancestral tone to express that the ancestors of the Huang family hope that the imperial court will entrust the border to fight the enemy in the frontier.

It is not surprising that a literati asked to lead troops into battle, because at that time countless literati wanted to do so.

In particular, the appearance of a Lu Shaoxing made this trend spread rapidly.

"Will hold the withered bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf."

The last three sentences say, "I will draw my bow with all my strength like a full moon, and look to the northwest and shoot at the enemy's army."

In the end, Mr. sketched a heroic image for my ancestors who held the bow and shot hard, heroic and heroic, and had extraordinary spirit.

This work is definitely the pinnacle of bold words that can be recited through the ages, and no one can compare to this poem.

Let's put it this way, I personally feel invincible in this song.

The words write the hunting trip, express the ambition of the country, expand the context of the word, improve the quality of the word, expand the scope of the subject matter of the word, and create a new road for the creation of the word.

Later, he made an unexpected ending of shooting an arrow at the enemy, using ingenious artistic ideas.

The pen of the narrative out of the hunt is turned, and it naturally shows the enthusiasm and heroism of aiming to kill the enemy and defend the country.

The work integrates narrative, speech, and diction, mobilizes various artistic means to form a bold style, and expresses the heroic style and pride of our ancestors from multiple angles and levels from the action and psychology.

That's what I read out of this poem.

I would like to make a few digressions at this time, so please understand.

First of all, I, Huang Lun, are here, and I would like to solemnly thank Mr. Shisheng for his attention to my ancestors, which is also a great honor for the Huang family.

So, I would like to thank you here sir. Secondly, I hope that all the people who have been inscribed by him tonight will thank him.

I think you won't be stingy with this word of thanks. ”

After speaking, Huang Lun bowed deeply.

"I won't say anything superfluous."

……

Ye Weidao touched his cheek, looked at his hand, and then looked at his face.

"The old man talks about juvenile madness, leading the yellow on the left and catching the sky on the right!

Wife, I don't have to continue working.

When Zimao Gong was sixty years old, he finally paid homage to the general and governor of Youzhou. I thought, I can give it a try, right? ”

Mrs. Ye rolled her eyes angrily: "As long as you want to come out, if you don't say this, you can really retreat?"

Over the years, you've not been running around that day, going to the Faculty of Letters, going to meetings, going here and that.

Say that you don't listen, you don't do it, you can't do it, you tell me what you're doing now? ”

Ye Weidao smiled awkwardly: "Hey, hey, isn't this the right moment?"

However, Liu Nan's poem, I also think, can be called the first bold word in the ages, no one can compare, this is the out-and-out first. ”

"He didn't take the first place or less, don't give him the praise that others receive?

But I said, when will you be able to put a hymn book on the shelves?

I'd love to buy a copy and take a closer look at it at home.

It's a pity that there are so few of my favorite poems of the Graceful School.

If only this poet were a saint, it would be nice to write a few more of this. ”

Yes, there are indeed too few graceful works, which makes many fans of Liu Nan, as well as some fans of the graceful faction, very regretful.

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's going to start again. I don't know, how many works are there tonight? My whole body exploded! ”

Mrs. Ye turned her head and looked, did this really start again?

Seriously, tonight the audience is basically numb and doesn't know what to say.

So far, Liu Nan has written so many works.

Tell me, how can this not be numb?

And at this time, he actually started again, just like talent doesn't need money, it's just the dirt that you just have.

"Dry, it's started again, I don't want to speak, I haven't reacted yet, the word just now, I'm in shock now."

"Me too, our family of five, is like this at this moment. To be honest, sir is really terrible. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's scary or not, I just want to know, what will be written next? And, tonight, it seems, time is running out. ”

"Don't worry, there is still a lot of time, at least two works are more than enough."

ps: The new book "The Director is Not Ordinary" has been released, friends can help collect it and support it, thank you. The main thing to write is the director's story.

"Come on, let's continue to enjoy Mr.'s work!"