Chapter 11 No traces of ad implantation

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 11 No traces of ad implantation

It was not until this time that everyone remembered that this was a world without talent and could not help but stand up for the poetic immortals. Such talent could not be used seriously. What is the reason?

For a moment, countless slap-ups appeared below the article.

[The great scholar He Zhizhang has been applauded]

[Poetry star Meng Haoran has been applauded]

Even He Zhizhang and Meng Haoran were a little depressed.

For ordinary people, the poet Taibai is a semi-saint and a romantic figure who is famous all over the world. Naturally, it is impossible to have any trouble. This article is just a imagined novel after all.

But of course they know that even poets and semi-saints still have troubles.

Who doesn’t have the lofty ideal of governing the country and pacifying the world?

But great Confucian scholars may be good at studying, but they may not necessarily have the ability to govern the country.

Today, the ministers in the court are divided into two categories. One is Confucian ministers, which is like them. Confucian and Taoist scholars are successful, and they can receive salary from the court, live a superior life, and express their own opinions on major affairs of the court. However, it is another matter whether Your Majesty adopts it.

The other type is the capable minister!

These people may not necessarily have the talent for studying, but may only be of eight or nine grades of Confucianism and Taoism, but they have the talent to govern the world, so they often hold important positions and control the operation of the country.

Originally, there were many differences between the two conveniences. After the incident more than a thousand years ago, the capable ministers took office and the Confucian ministers almost completely withdrew from the court. Otherwise, why would they have such feelings for the mountains and rivers?

As a semi-saint, what would they be like if they were in a world without talent?

Whether it is a great scholar, a semi-saint, or an ordinary scholar, they are immersed in this world without talent. They travel together with Li Bai and stand up for Li Bai's experience...

In the first article, someone argued that the court would not cancel the imperial examinations due to drought, but now everyone is immersed in this world and has agreed to the setting of lack of talent.

Cao Mengruan, who is also reading this article in the collection of essays, couldn't help but sigh that building a brand new world will make everyone immersed in it. This is the highest level of novels, right?

[On the way back to Anlu, Li Bai passed by Changsha City.]

[Walking into a restaurant called Sihai Restaurant, throwing a ingot of silver, asking for a pot of wine, and then turning around and leaving.]

[The next day, he came again and asked for a pot of wine again. Then he remembered that the ingot of silver that he threw down yesterday was his last silver, so he did not give it money. Although he already liked the life of a ingot of silver and a pot of wine, he also knew that this ingot of silver was enough to drink half a month's wine.]

[However, the boss doesn't think so. Once when he was filling up the wine for Li Bai, he drove away the bartender and went on the battle in person, but only half of the wine for Li Bai and half of the water.]

[As Li Bai comes more often, the less wine in the pot and the more water.]

[One day, Li Bai came again, and there was only water left in the pot. He spit it out in one mouthful, and Li Baiyang left.]

[Li Bai, who had not drunk all night, felt uncomfortable all over and over and over again, couldn't sleep, so he was about to get up to write poems, but he could not write poems without drinking anyway.]

[Dongfang Weibai, an old man came to the door to thank Li Bai for saving his life. It turned out that when Li Bai traveled around the world, he shot and killed a tiger that was about to hurt people and saved a refugee. It was the old man, and the old man's son worked as a bartender at the Sihai Restaurant. He came to the door to learn about Li Bai's affairs.]

[The old man invited Li Bai back to his home and took out his own wine and smoked pork head meat for Li Bai to enjoy. Li Bai was of course happy. He took a jar of wine and poured it hard. He said to bring paper and pen. The old man quickly handed over the prepared pen and ink paper. Li Bai looked at the rolling river from afar and the setting sun on the river. With a wave, he wrote: "The sky gate interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward to return here. The green mountains on both sides of the shore were opposite each other, and the lonely sail came by the sun."]

[From then on, Li Bai had a drink again, and the old man's business became better and better. On the contrary, the Sihai Restaurant was getting worse and worse, and now it has been destroyed and closed down. However, the old man's Restaurant is getting bigger and bigger, and it is the famous Zuixianju in Changsha City!]

When I saw this story, many people felt deeply and applauded, not only hated the restaurants in the four seas, but also yearned for the Zuixianju.

Most scholars are quite proud and like to be romantic and love the most. Studying is quite expensive, so they naturally cannot help but be discouraged. They often look down on those merchants, and they may not have imagined that one day someone will be able to repay their kindness and treat themselves with delicious food and drink.

It was obviously a fictional story, but it once again aroused the mood of literati all over the world, and it was awesome for a while. This article continued to soar on the list of books.

Lin Qian himself would not have thought that it would have such good results even though it was an advertisement.

On Penglai Fairy Island, Li Bai couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw this. He was now a little glad that this world was talented. Otherwise, if he had reached such a state, wouldn't his fairy spirit be gone?

No matter how they felt when they saw the story, no one realized what was going on.

In addition to Lu Zhengye, the shopkeeper of Zuixianju who was also wandering in the Wen Palace at this time.

"It's amazing!"

"It's amazing!"

Lu Zhengye laughed loudly, and his small thatched hut, Wen Palace, was trembling slightly.

If he hadn't known the truth in advance, he might not have paid attention to this little story at all. Instead, he would have developed a good impression of "Zuixianju". If it were him, after reading this article, if he had arrived in Changsha, the first thing he had to do would be to come to Zuixianju, drink the wine that the poet Taibai had drunk back then, and taste the pork head meat that Taibai had drunk back then!

Looking at the series of slap below this article, imagining the grand occasion of Zuixianju in the future, he began to tremble all over.

"genius!"

"A person who can come up with this method is really a genius!"

Lu Zhengye couldn't help but think of the boy who was having dinner in his restaurant that day. He was very grateful to the boy. Of course, just be grateful, and there was no need for rewards or something.

Zhang Zehan was also visiting the Palace of Literature at this time. When he saw this little story, he was like other literati and shared the same hatred against the enemy.

But when he saw the name of Zuixianju, he couldn't help but think of what he said to Lin Qian not long ago when he was having dinner with him.

"No way?"

"No!"

After a lot of thoughts, he quickly became firm. How could his idol bend for five dou of rice?

[In 735, 34-year-old Li Bai came to Chang'an City again and presented a poem to Princess Yuzhen. He was appreciated by Princess Yuzhen. He also met He Zhizhang, who was the Minister of Rites at the Ziji Palace. Li Bai's left hand song "Wuqi Song" was written on the left hand. When Wuqi was on the Gusu platform, Xi Shi was drunk in the palace of Wu, and a song "Wudao Dao" with his right hand. You are 48,000 years old and will not be connected with Qin Pass...]

[The overwhelming talent made literary giants like He Zhizhang feel suffocated. He suddenly felt that Shenggan poetry was everywhere. Only Taibai came up and shouted that Li Bai was the "exiled immortal"!]

[Li Bai also felt that he had met Bole.

Both of them were wine fairies and had a great conversation, leaving behind the legend of "golden beetles as wine".

Unfortunately, even with the recommendation of Princess Yuzhen and He Zhizhang, Li Bai was unable to become a high-ranking official. Instead, he learned about his wife's death three years later and returned to Anlu in grief.]

[Time came to 742 years of Dagan. With the repeated recommendations of Princess Yuzhen and He Zhizhang, Gan Xuanzong read Li Bai's poems and suddenly felt extraordinary. He believed that only such poems could write the momentum of Dagan he created. So Xuanzong issued an order and Li Bai entered the palace!

Li Bai, who was still traveling in Shandong at that time, learned that he laughed and wrote, "I laughed to the sky and went out, how could we be weeds!"

When he arrived at Daxuan Palace, Xuanzong surrendered and rushed to the Xingqing Pool to appreciate the peonies. The seven treasure bed was given food in front of him. Gao Lishi took off his boots, Yang Guifei grinded them, and Li Guinian played music. Li Bai, who was slightly drunk, saw Yang Guifei dancing among the peonies, and the fairy music was floating. This was probably what he liked!

The exiled immortal wrote the poem "Qingping Dictation", the clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the jade platform.]

Peony, Li Bai, Yang Guifei, Gan Xuanzong, time was frozen in "Qingping Dig" at that moment, and a prosperous Tang Dynasty with infinite imagination was painted in Li Bai's poems!

(End of this chapter)
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