"Write a poem, it's okay, it's just recently at home, the one that was managed by someone is strict, I haven't used my brain for a long time, I'll indulge it today, I think it's good."

As soon as Liu Nan finished speaking, he heard a cough.

"Uh-huh, ahem......"

Okay, just like that, Liu Nan's whole body stiffened, and then he turned his head flatteringly to look at Li Jianxue's expressionless face.

"Daughter-in-law, you see friends gathering today, do you think you want to let it go?"

……

"Poof...... I'm sorry, is this still the same Mr. Poet I know?

I'm going to it, this looks too humble, doesn't it?

Laughing at me, it turns out that the poet is also a strict wife?

Is it the same disease as me?

Hehe, in an instant, I felt that Mr. Liu Nan was much kinder, you know? ”

"Eh, what is that, cough cough, uh-huh, I also think Mr. is kind.

I was afraid of my wife, hahahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be the same as me. ”

"I'm rubbing, how many buddies are afraid of their wives in the live broadcast room?

I said, "Do you really need to do this?"

It's not that I'm blowing to you, buddies at home, my family throne, that's definitely a bargain, you know?

I asked him to go east, but she didn't dare to go west. I asked her to hit the dog, and that was an absolute ...... ndyxndjcjnd”

"Brother upstairs, are you okay?

At this moment, is your face rubbing against the keyboard?

And, behind you is still your wife? ”

"Damn, this looks like he was beaten, okay, and it's definitely his wife."

"You deserve it, you melon skin, I'll let you brag, now it's okay, you've become a cutie, right?"

"Laughing to death, shaking and cold, when will my big man be able to stand up."

"I'm laughing to death, you bunch of teases. Mr. Ren's wife respects himself, and you are simply afraid. ”

"Nonsense, I'm respectful too, okay.

Otherwise, I punched her so much that she could cry dncyjcbjc."

"Well, another one is gone, so let's pay a moment of silence for this brother. If I could, I would like to go to the table with two hundred. ”

……

Liu Nan is afraid of his wife, isn't he?

Who knows, anyway, now Li Jianxue rolled her eyes angrily.

"What are you going to do, that's your business, why are you asking me what I'm doing, husband?

Do I support you, and you don't know me? ”

Liu Nan coughed, then looked at the teasing eyes of his friends, and his face suddenly became serious.

"What do you see?

What kind of eyes are these?

Several single dogs, what qualifications do you have to look at me like that? ”

"I'll go to Anan, are you annoyed and angry, and then personally attacked?"

"That's it, if you're afraid of your wife, you're afraid of your wife, what's so embarrassing.

Brother and sister, I support you, you must take good care of this stinky boy.

But today, let's have a good chat. ”

Li Jianxue looked at He Hongzhang with a smile: "Brother He, I didn't say no, just how to say it, it's better for him to use his brain less and drink less."

I'll go cook a few dishes with my sister-in-law first, and you guys will play with yours. ”

After speaking, Li Jianxue left. And at this time, Liu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem, what's that, you just said that you wrote poetry, right?

Hehe, I haven't written it for a long time, and my hands are itching.

Come on, come on, Lao He, hurry up and take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I want to write enough today. ”

As soon as Li saw the snow leaving, Liu Nan became lively.

Subsequently, He Hongzhang's side immediately arranged it. Immediately after, Liu Nan picked up the brush and began.

"Well, this song, it's called when is the spring flower and autumn moon?"

After speaking, Liu Nan directly wrote out the words.

Subsequently, he began to write.

Immediately afterwards, a song that can be called a swan song for the ages appeared.

Moreover, this poem is also the work of Liu Nan's own euphemistic school.

Looking at the appearance of the content of the words in the camera, many people only felt an extremely bleak and pathetic feeling.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon?

How much do you know about the past? ”

At the beginning of this poem, people can't help but fall into the kind of sadness in it.

You seem to see a man who has lost everything, lost his country, has nothing left, and ends up being a man in a cage under the noses of the enemy.

It's like a caged bird, forever looking at the sky, but never getting out.

Although the words are very beautiful, but with such beautiful words, you can only feel the pathos in them.

Even, you can't help but want to cry, cry for such a person.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly thought of Liu Huan, the emperor who almost buried the Han.

Anyway, it's clear that this poem is written about this person.

And then, new content appeared.

And the emergence of this new content marks one thing, that is, the most helpless thing is coming.

"Xiaolou had an east wind last night, so the country can't afford to look back at the moon."

Famous sentences have appeared through the ages, especially in this old country that is unbearable to look back at the moonlight, it is really to write this Emperor Si into three points.

In the other party's living record, it is also clearly recorded that the sadness and helplessness of this emperor at that time.

Moreover, there is also the shame and indignation of being a sinner of the Han Dynasty through the ages.

Yes, it has been more than a thousand years since the Han Dynasty reached him.

However, he lost the country, and the country was changed to a new dynasty, how do you think it is possible not to be ashamed?

Where did he come from to meet his ancestors with such a face?

Therefore, this sentence that the old country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight is really writing about him.

"What a cow, I think this poem may become a masterpiece of Mr. Euphemism.

This poem, my whole body is numb.

The sadness in this poem really makes people sweat coldly!

I don't know, how did Mr. write it?

Is the structure of his head really the same as ours? ”

yes, I can't understand it, I really can't understand it, how can I come up with it?

And at this moment, some emotional people have shed tears.

Especially Qi Ying, she is crying very sadly at this moment.

She can understand very well the pathos, the desolation, and the depression in this poem.

It's as if she's seen this Emperor with her own eyes.

So, she shed tears. And it was at this time that new content appeared.

"The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed.

How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

……

How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

Hahaha, it's like a river flowing eastward.

Famous sentence through the ages, Anan, you are amazing, you are simply the god in my heart.

My God, tell me, what do you think, how sad can you be, just like a sentence like a river of spring water flowing eastward?

Give me ten years, a hundred years, I can't imagine that such a combination of Chinese characters can be so desolate, so sad and helpless, and at the same time so beautiful. ”

When is a song of spring flowers and autumn moon, the one written is a hundred turns and thousands of times, and the sadness is inexplicable.

This poem can be said to be the pinnacle of Liu Nan's graceful words. This poem is so successful that it is shocking.

Liu Dong's friends were silent in the live broadcast room at this moment, as if they were all thinking about something.

This poem is written by them as if they had experienced it personally.

To be honest, now their minds are full of when the spring flowers and autumn moon will be, and how much they know about the past.

There is also a question of how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Feel the beauty of this poem, the unique charm, the kind of power that makes people can't help but be excited to say a word of the sky.

And it was at this time that Huang Lun arrived with his translator.

"Brothers, let me take you through this poem again.

First, let me translate some of the meanings of a poem.

When did the good times of spring flowers and autumn moon end, and how much do you remember from the past!

Last night, the spring breeze blew on the small building again, how could I endure the pain of remembering my homeland on this night when the moon was empty.

The carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are old.

To ask how much sorrow there is in your heart, it is like the spring river flowing eastward without end.

That's probably what this word means, and I think everyone understands it.

Maybe my translation has some shortcomings, we can communicate it.

Then, let me talk about how good this poem really is, and what is so good.

Personally, this poem is the pinnacle of Mr. Euphemism.

Mr. has written a lot of words, and everyone should be familiar with them.

For example, the water tune song head, the Qingyu case, the spring snow in Qinyuan, etc., are all unique masterpieces through the ages.

And today's poem, I would like to say, enriches Mr.'s lyrics even more.

This poem is also the first time that Mr. has written for an emperor.

It is very well written, and it can be said that the sad state of mind of Emperor Si Liu Huan is perfectly written.

First of all, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past!" "Three spring flowers bloom, the Mid-Autumn Festival is full, the years are constantly changing, how beautiful life is.

But when will the suffering of this prisoner end?

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon" shows that Mr. Si Emperor Liu Huan was a prisoner at the time, and he was afraid that the spring flower and autumn moon would evoke the past and be sad.

It is also normal for poets to use hypothetical ideas to write poems.

Looking back on the past, how did Emperor Si, the monarch, do a lot of things in the past, and how did he get to where he is today?

According to historical records, when Liu Huan was the monarch, he indulged in lust and painting every day, ignoring the government and politics at all, and killing ministers in vain......

Through this verse, it is not difficult for us to see the gentleman's understanding of the great Han Emperor Sidi, who was reduced from the monarch of Weihe to a prisoner.

It is guessed that there is not only sadness and indignation in his heart, but also remorse.

"Xiaolou had an east wind last night, so the country can't afford to look back at the moon."

Xiaolou is blowing in the spring breeze again, and the spring flowers will bloom again.

It depicts the dynasty of the Han Dynasty and the society of the Liu family at that time, but the country of the Emperor of Thought has long been destroyed.

He could only live in a prison cell, listening to the spring breeze, looking at the bright moon, touching the scene, feeling a thousand sorrows, and unable to sleep at night.

The word "again" indicates that this situation has occurred many times, and this mental pain is really unbearable.

"Again" points out the temporal changes of "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon", when Emperor Si descended to the new dynasty to live, which aggravated the sorrow expressed in the previous two sentences, and also led to Mr. Reminiscences of the past at that time.

"The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed."

Although "the old country is unbearable to look back", it is impossible not to "look back".

These two sentences are specifically written "looking back" and "old country" - the gorgeous palace of the old capital is probably still there, but the palace maids who lost the country have changed.

Here is an implication of Mr.'s emotion that the land was changed at that time, and the mountains and rivers changed color!

The word "Zhu Yan" here refers specifically to the pink beauties in the palace in the past, but at the same time, it is also a symbol of all the good things and beautiful lives in the past.

In the above six sentences, Mr. tries his best to integrate the beauty and pathos, the past and the present, the scenery and the people.

Especially through the strong contrast between the eternity of nature and the vicissitudes of human life, the sorrow and remorse contained in the chest are poured out in twists and turns, and condensed into the final swan song of the ages-

"How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. ”

He first pointed out the abstract ontological "sorrow" with thought-provoking questions, and then answered with a vivid metaphor of the flowing river "water".

Using the spring water of the river as a metaphor for the sorrow and hatred in the stomach is a very appropriate image, which not only shows the long and far-reaching hatred of the sorrow, but also shows the turbulent churning of the sorrow of the emperor, and fully reflects the strength and depth of the feelings in the rush.

The whole word uses clear, concise, beautiful and fresh language, using metaphors, comparisons, questions and other rhetorical techniques to highly summarize and vividly express some true feelings.

This poem can be called a "song of blood and tears", "one word and one pearl".

The whole word is answered in a fictitious way, and in the question and answer, he looks back on the past, sighs that the past and the present are written naturally and in a stream, and finally enters the realm of inexhaustible meaning, making the words appear broad and majestic.

Okay, I'm done.

How to say it, every line of this song is a swan song, and it is a kind of depiction of that era.

Looking at this poem, I felt like I saw an ukiyo-e about that era.

It appeared in front of me vividly, and I couldn't help but marvel and sigh.

Everyone, that's all for the commentary appreciation, let's continue to watch Mr.'s live broadcast. ”

After Huang Lun finished speaking, he switched the camera, and the picture once again came to Liu Nan's live broadcast room.

At this moment, there was a quiet in the live broadcast room, and Liu Nan's friends were still immersed in the song just now.

"If I could, I really wanted to see it, a kind of sadness of that era."

Suddenly, Xue Pujia said this, then she took a sip of wine, then turned her head, and looked at Liu Dong with a pair of eyes.

"Anan, your talent is still so incredible."

Liu Nan laughed: "Talent is useless, let's drink and eat."

By the way, if you want this poem, I will give it to you. ”

There was silence in the gazebo for a moment, and then a shower of snow fell in.

Who wants?

Who the hell doesn't want it?

However, I always feel that I am not qualified to collect.

"Such a poem, Anan, you can keep it for yourself, I said that I will like it very much."

"That's right, you can collect it yourself. In the future, if you are reported to be reported, it will be a big deal. ”

I don't have any plans to ask for it, I am all an understanding person.

Liu Dong smiled helplessly: "It's just a word, there's no need to be like this."

Otherwise, I'll give you one of you a song today.

Sister Pujia, this poem is given to you, so it should be regarded as a gift for you.

We've known each other for so long, and we haven't given a gift yet! ”

……

"I'm lost, what kind of fairy friend is this?

Sir, I want to be friends with you too, send me a poem.

Oh my God, the price of a poem is hard for me to imagine.

I feel that this price may make countless people despair.

But what is this doing, sir?

Poetry giveaway, yes?

No, I saw that they got Mr.'s poems, and it was more painful than I lost them. ”

"Ahem, big guys, the water of Mr.'s work is too deep, you can't grasp it, so let me come."

"Sir, what kind of fairy friend is this?

His work turned out to be a big delivery?

I think 90% of the cultural people in the live broadcast room tonight are envious, jealous and hateful at the moment. ”

"The brother in front, please add the ten percent, it must be 100% envy, jealousy and hatred.

You know, we want a piece of gentleman's work? Even if you don't, you can just take a look. However, I really haven't seen it with my own eyes. ”

"That's because you don't want to spend money, the three poems of the Yellow Crane Tower are so clearly placed in the Yellow Crane Tower, don't you know how to read them?"

"Cut, you think I don't know what's going on?

Those three poems have long been rubbed in the original version, not the original version at all. ”

"I'll rub it, can it still be like this?"

Well, there was a storm in the live broadcast room, and many people wanted a piece of Liu Nan's work.

Especially some girls, they just saw Liu Nan's spring flowers and autumn moon. Now, they're in a state of total excitement.

"No, I'm going to get into the video, I'm going to go five years ago, find my husband, I want a manuscript of my husband."

"It's not beautiful, but it's beautiful."

……

At this moment, the audience is excited, but for these friends of Liu Dong, tonight is not a good meeting.

He Hongzhang took a wistful puff of his cigarette, and then slapped it on the table.

"Damn, at that time, Anan knew that his body might not be able to die, and this became his last gift to us

。 Damn, we didn't know we were triumphant at the time, but now that we think about it, it's damn good.

As friends, we didn't even find Anan's body. ”

Not only He Hongzhang is so remorseful, but the rest are also the same.

Xue Pujia is also extremely regretful at this moment.

"Why couldn't we observe more at the beginning?"

After speaking, Xue Pujia took out this manuscript, this manuscript of when the spring flowers and autumn moon were.

The words above, each one of them is so perfect.

Every sentence above is so shocking.

At this moment, Xue Pujia gently stroked the manuscript, as if she could vaguely see Liu Nan smiling at her.

"Anan, I miss you so much!"

……

"Give us a piece of work? Anan, you're not kidding, are you? ”

Meng Lingchuan looked at Liu Dong in surprise at this moment.

Liu Nan nodded with a smile: "Of course no joke, this snowy day, we are eating hot pot and drinking wine, if there is no gift, I don't feel at ease eating, right?" ”

Meng Lingchuan glanced at Liu Nan suspiciously: "Anan, you don't have anything else, right?" ”

Liu Nan rolled his eyes: "No, what do you want, if you want it, I won't write it." ”

"If you want it, how can you not want it, you Anan finally want to send us poetry works, how can I not want it?

People who don't want to be stupid. Anan, I definitely regard your work as a family heirloom. ”

Lu Xunhuan was the first to express his position, how to say Liu Nan's works, no one doesn't like it. Such a work will definitely go down in history.

Collect it, it's a life legend!

"Yes, yes, I want to, today you Anan is so generous, I don't want me to be sorry for you."

Liu Nan laughed, then took a sip of warm wine and rolled up his sleeves. Then, he scalded the beef roll with chopsticks and took a big bite.

"Come on, one by one, today I will give each of you a piece of work.

What kind of work you want, you just say it.

I put the words here, no matter what you want, there is nothing that I Liu Nan can't write. ”

……

"Good fellow, if someone says that, I'll just spray him in the face.

And then come on, you're a ball, you say this kind of big talk?

Do you think you are a poet...... It is said that it is split, this is the poetry of the saint. Okay, I made a mistake just now, and it was a little louder. ”

"Hahaha laughed at me, I feel the same way.

But now, I envy these friends of my husband even more. It is a man and a ghost, and everyone has a manuscript. I think that today Mr. will give away tens of billions. ”

"Eh, brother, what do you mean by that? Why can't I understand it? What are tens of billions? ”

"Think for yourself, the four-piece set of four treasures in the study room that Mr. used at the beginning was auctioned at a shocking price of 2 billion yuan in Yueyang Tower.

Not to mention, a handwritten handwritten book by the gentleman.

This price is definitely more valuable than the study four, everyone admits it, right?

And today, follow Mr. Friend.

Wang Yuanming, Yuan Xingcan, Xue Pujia, He Hongzhang, Lu Xunhuan, Meng Lingchuan, Huang Mengzhou, Ding Feng and other people.

One song per person, how much is it worth?

What the hell, it's not tens of billions of weird. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly brightened, and then they were all stunned.

"Damn, this is not that I don't know, I was shocked, I see.

This is really the most generous person in the world, and tens of billions of dollars have been sent out like this.

Why can't I have more? It's great that I can have a work of art. ”

"You're thinking about fart."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, sir looks like he's about to start.

”……

"Good guy, it's worthy of Anan, you're really arrogant enough.

However, this arrogance of yours is the arrogance of ability.

Okay, then I'll do it first. Since Anan is going to give you a gift, I came according to my heart. ”

Lu Xunhuan was the first to stand up and said that he wanted to.

Liu Nan did not hesitate and directly asked him to make a request.

And, Liu Dong looked at the wine on the table again. Huang Mengzhou didn't say a word, and added a glass of hot wine to Liu Nan.

At this moment, Lu Xunhuan pondered for a moment, and then said what he wanted.

"I want lovesick works, no limit to poetry, whatever.

But Anan, hehehehehe My daughter-in-law is now crazy about my Han culture, especially your poetry.

Therefore, this first lovesick lyrics must be written twice, and the two poems also correspond to each other's feelings of the sun and the moon.

One for me, one for my daughter-in-law. What do you think?? ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people in the pavilion stopped doing it.

"Okay, you Lu Xunhuan, I didn't expect you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually learned badly?

I'm going, and you're still taking advantage of it?

No, no, no, you just want two songs, Anan, don't promise this melon skin. ”

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