Li Bai's official career is not smooth, but he has also served as a doctor of Yinqing Guanglu, worshiped Hanlin, and been a celebrity in front of Li Longji.

Du Fu mixed very miserably, he was a petty official, he was often demoted, and later he had to live in a thatched hut, his son was starved to death, not to mention his huge prestige in exchange for wealth, even if he didn't continue to eat three meals, the two were equally talented, but the ending was completely different, and it was also related to his character.

Due to his unsatisfactory career and unsatisfactory life, Du Fu chose to be a realist poet, often writing poems to satirize the society, and was not liked by the ruling class, while Li Bai was different, a romantic poet, with a great reputation, and would come to things, just look at the poems he wrote, "Remembering the Old Journey to Send Junyuan to the Army", "Gift to Wang Lun", "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling", "Wen Wang Changling Left Move Dragon Mark, Far Away There is This Mail", "Xuanzhou Xie Yulou Farewell School Book Shuyun", "Jiangxia Gift Wei Nanling Bing" and so on, not only wrote poems, but also "brought" friends into the poems, At the same time as the poem is circulating, friends also follow it, so it is strange that there are not many friends.

There are many friends, the road is wide, it is fragrant everywhere, and it is good to mix.

Zheng Peng made up his mind to let Li Bai write more about his own good, these poems will be passed on, and the more Li Bai succeeds, the more famous he will be, and it will be a profitable business.

"Childe, please." Li Bai's eyes lit up, and he immediately came to his senses.

In order to be famous in Chang'an, he wanted to challenge Zheng Peng that day, but he didn't expect to become Zheng Peng's staff by mistake, Li Bai always wanted to show his talent in front of Zheng Peng, but unfortunately he didn't find a suitable opportunity, and now he heard that Zheng Peng took the initiative to test himself, so he naturally wanted to show it.

"Untitled, Xiaobai can make up his own."

gave the title more restrictions, Zheng Peng had the intention to let him write high-level poems and let him play freely.

Li Bai responded, did not immediately compose a poem, but picked up the wine jar, raised his head and poured several sips, put the wine jar on the table with a "pop", and quickly said: "Everyone, there is, please listen to Taibai's new work "Chang'an Meets Zheng Peng's Beautiful Wine Feeling""

It's really going to happen, Zheng Peng showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth: This guy, it's so fast to enter the role.

Just as Zheng Peng sighed, Li Bai began to recite his poems:

"Chang'an wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light.

But that the master may be drunk, and he will not know where it is. ”

Zheng Peng was stunned when he heard this, this poem is very familiar, and I remembered that this is "Traveling in the Guest" written by Li Bai, that is, the "Lanling" in the first sentence was changed to "Chang'an", the poem is original, not plagiarism, but it is too convenient.

Li Bai shook his head and finished reciting, thinking that this poem was well written, especially the last sentence "I don't know where it is", secretly made himself have a good time here, and regarded this place as a cordial hometown, which is the soul of the whole poem, closed his eyes and waited for applause, but he waited for a long time without moving.

When I opened my eyes, I was a little depressed and saw that Guo Ziqi on the side was flushed, and peeked at Zheng Bing from time to time.

As for Ah Jun, in his eyes, nothing compares to those meats that can enhance his physique, and he is eating hard.

Li Bai's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "I didn't do a good job, I got an axe in front of the son, and I laughed." ”

Zheng Peng came back to his senses, clapped his hands and said: "Good poem, good sentence I don't know where it is, Xiaobai, I didn't expect you to be talented, good, good." ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Good Poetry"

"Xiaobai did a good job."

Lan Duo, Guo Ziqi, Zheng Bing and others finally reacted and applauded Li Bai one after another.

Can it be a little more fake, the people in front of them didn't react at all, when Zheng Peng said yes, they followed suit, especially the lord of Lando, when he said yes, his eyes were looking in the direction of Zheng Peng, it is estimated that she didn't even know what poems she was composing, it was clearly in Zheng Peng's face.

I was depressed, but Li Bai was an open-minded person, so he was quickly relieved and happily arched his hand: "Passing the award, it's just a humble work, I didn't expect to be able to enter the eyes of the son, and I smiled." ”

No matter what other people think, as long as Zheng Peng says it's good, it's good.

What makes Li Bai happiest is that Zheng Peng does not object to putting his name in the title of the poem, so that when the poem spreads, Li Bai's name can be linked to Zheng Peng, which can greatly increase his popularity.

Li Bai was in a good mood, and picked up the wine jar to pour wine for Zheng Peng: "Son, I want to give you a good salute, no, at least three bowls." ”

Zheng Peng hurriedly stopped: "I'll drink the wine, but I prefer osmanthus wine, Xiaobai, you can do it yourself." ”

That guy, drinking for fun, drank in the wine jar, the altar of grandma Qing didn't know how much his saliva, Zheng Peng didn't have this hobby, and hurriedly blocked him.

"Young master, the slave family will pour you wine." Lin Xun'er has been with Zheng Peng for a long time, knows Zheng Peng's habits, and hurriedly poured wine for Zheng Peng.

With a bang, the bowl touched lightly, and then drank it all.

After drinking, Zheng Peng said happily: "Okay, now the weather is cold, the food is easy to be cold, if you have anything to say, eat and drink well, and there will be a show in a while." ”

The crowd cheered and then ate and drank merrily.

After the wine and food were full, a maidservant girl put away the dishes and chopsticks, Zheng Peng coughed dryly, and shouted: "Huang San"

Huang San's eyes lit up, and he immediately responded: "Young master, the little one is here." ”

"Let everyone stop what they are doing, count one as one, and gather in the lobby."

"Deler, young master, the little one will go immediately."

Soon, all the subordinates gathered in the lobby, Zheng Peng counted it, and there were twelve people in Menzi, the groom, the handmaid and the guards, including the two guards and the handmaiden of Landuo.

Huang San was very eye-catching, and after waiting for the people, he said loudly: "Young master, I wish you a blessed new day and a boundless birthday." ”

A group of subordinates followed aloud: "Young Master, I wish you a blessed new day and a boundless birthday." ”

When the Tang Dynasty celebrates the New Year, it does not say good New Year, happy New Year, and good luck in the New Year, but the most said is "Blessing and extending the new day, celebrating life without borders", which is an auspicious word to say during the New Year.

It is not surprising that there are many people who give gifts, and it is easy to be rewarded when congratulating on a festive day.

The wish was good, the shout was loud, and the attitude was sincere, which made Zheng Peng a little speechless, and Landuo's guards and maidservants also saluted.

Zheng Peng smiled, turned his head to Lin Xun'er and said, "Xun'er, look at it." ”

After a year of hard work, it is very appropriate to give some reward money during the New Year, Lin Xun'er, as a housekeeper, has already been ready, took out the red envelopes that have been prepared a long time ago, and distributed them with a smile: "Take them all, this is the young master's reward for you." ”

Distributing reward money on behalf of Zheng Peng, this is a manifestation of status, although Lin Xun'er has no name, she has long regarded herself as half a hostess.

"Young Master Xie, Sister Xie Lin." The subordinates happily accepted the reward and thanked at the same time.

Lin Xun'er doesn't have a name yet, and now everyone calls her Sister Lin.

The red envelope is heavy, and someone secretly opened the red envelope, and couldn't help but feel excited, only to see a gold leaf inside, the young master is the young master, and the shot is generous.

After parting, Zheng Bing stretched out his hand with a smile and said mischievously, "Brother, what about mine." ”

Li Bai is a child of a rich family, and he is not bad for money, so he also coaxed when he heard the words: "Son, what about my share." ”