Soon, a long table was moved to the courtyard, and the table was prepared with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, knowing that Li Bai was drunk, Cui Er also instructed the maid to polish the ink.

"Hey, Xiaobai, is this going to write poetry or writing? Will he write? Lando said with some skepticism.

Lin Xun'er shook her head and said, "I usually watch him drink and chat, but I haven't written a poem before." ”

Guo Ziqi rarely spoke: "I guess I drank wine, so I had the courage to write." ”

Li Bai is not famous now, and he has no fame, everyone present regards him as a lucky staff, Zheng Peng's works are not many, but every poem is the best, and now those poetry clubs basically don't look for Zheng Peng, the reason is very simple: In the eyes of many people, with Zheng Peng present, there is nothing else to do, what else will gather?

It takes courage to compose poetry in front of Zheng Peng.

"Courage is commendable." It's rare for Lu Shu to also express her opinion.

dignified poet immortal, people see him as a person who can't write poetry, Zheng Peng immediately corrected: "Don't get me wrong, Xiaobai is a talented man who is rich and rich, and his talent is actually far above me." ”

Guo Ziyi patted and said unhurriedly: "Third brother, you are too modest, that is a disguised show-off." ”

Lu Shu and Lin Xun'er also covered their mouths and smiled and did not speak, on the contrary, Zheng Bing said with a look of adoration: "Big brother is the most powerful." ”

Landuo also nodded and said, "Someone has always liked to show off, and it's not just now. ”

Zheng Peng shrugged helplessly, and simply didn't argue, and when Li Bai wrote the poem, they naturally knew.

At this time, Li Bai held the wine jar in one hand and the wolf hair in the other, and began to write on the paper, Cui Er was beside him, and sang loudly while pressing the paper for him: "Will enter the wine." ”

Will you be drinking?

Zheng Peng's movements stopped suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: Oh my God, it turned out to be about to enter the wine.

Will enter the wine is a representative poem among Li Bai's many poems.

Most of the literati in ancient times were addicted to alcohol, they drank when they were sad, when they were proud, and even drank to stimulate poetry. Because wine is a romantic liquid, under the influence of alcohol, the literati will reveal their truest and spontaneous side, and the suppressed emotions in their hearts and the accumulated aspirations will be unreservedly revealed.

If you want to choose a poem that is most closely combined with wine and the most perfect, there is no doubt that it is the "poet immortal" Li Bai who will enter the wine.

The wine was originally a tune in Han Yuefu, and Li Bai used this tune to compose the most heroic poem that lamented life.

If history had not shifted, it would have been a long time for this poem to come out, but the emergence of himself and distilled spirits made this famous poem come out through the ages.

If it weren't for his own appearance, Li Bai was recommended by the Taoist priest Wu Yun in his unconfused year and became Li Longji's literary attendant, specializing in writing poems to please the emperor, but after seeing Zheng Peng, his trajectory has changed significantly.

Thankfully, his talent is still there.

Hearing that Li Bai was really going to write a poem, except for Zheng Peng, the others didn't care very much, and waited for Cui Er to sing the poem while eating one by one, they wanted to see how crazy Li Bai was when he was drunk.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." Cui Er began to sing loudly.

It was just a short section, and the ridicule on everyone's faces disappeared all of a sudden, Guo Ziqi and Lin Xun'er stared at each other in surprise, as if they couldn't believe it, Lan Duo, Guo Ziyi and the others didn't speak, but they had already stopped what they were doing and paid attention to Cui Er.

The yellow water comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. These two words vividly express the majestic momentum of the Yellow River, and everyone can't help but recall this majestic Yellow River.

The water of the Yellow River from the sky is too imaginative.

Cui Er didn't have time to savor it, Li Bai had already written the second stanza, and hurriedly sang it out loud: "You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk." ”

The majestic Yellow River still surrounds everyone's hearts, but in the second stanza, an old man laments the white hair in the mirror, and the time is too fast to describe the time as a day.

changed from heroic to tender, with great emotional ups and downs, but Li Bai handled this gap very well, which made people not feel abrupt.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Zheng Dongjia, Brother Ziyi, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and eliminate eternal sorrow with you. ”

The faster Li Bai wrote, the faster Cui Er sang, the louder he sang, the louder he sang, and his emotions were infected by Li Bai's song Jiang Jinjiu, and he became excited, singing to the back, and every sentence was sung with the greatest strength.

After writing the last sentence, Li Bai threw the pen, raised the wine jar again, poured the wine into his throat in a big gulp, threw the wine jar hard after drinking, and said loudly: "Happy, this is the most enjoyable drink, hahaha!" ”

Li Bai smiled, and then slowly sat on the ground, his body was weak, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

"Steward Cui, let's see if Xiaobai is okay?" Lu Shu said anxiously.

"Miss, it's okay, Li Gongzi is just drunk." Cui Er checked it and hurriedly reported it.

Zheng Peng instructed: "Quick, send Xiaobai to rest, he has drunk so much, be careful when carrying it." ”

After the others carried Li Bai away, Guo Ziyi took the song in Li Bai's cursive script and said with a surprised face: "I really underestimate him, this song is full of tenderness in the wine, and he sighs with progress, especially the kind of free and easy life, which is even more praised." ”

"This is written by Xiaobai?" Lin Xun'er looked at Zheng Peng with doubts in her eyes.

seems to be questioning Zheng Peng, does Zheng Peng want Li Bai to become famous and give his poems to Li Bai.

Zheng Peng understood what she meant, and hurriedly explained: "I have long said that Xiaobai is very powerful, you don't believe it, now believe it." ”

"With this first general wine, Li Gongzi really became famous overnight." Guo Ziqi said with envy.

Lan Duo came back to his senses, stomped his feet and said: "This little white, it is a shame that the county lord treats him so well, he writes poems to bring Zheng Peng and Brother Guo together, and he does not write the county lord into it, I have to teach him a lesson tomorrow." ”

A good poem spreads quickly, a poem of this quality will definitely last for centuries, Li Bai wrote Zheng Peng and Guo Ziyi in the poem, as long as someone reads this poem, they will remember Zheng Peng and Guo Ziyi, and increase their fame for the two in disguise, Lan Duo is really a little envious.

Lin Xun'er hurriedly persuaded: "County Lord, forget it, this drinking is not a good thing, if there are people in the poem, maybe people think that you have something to do with Xiaobai." ”

Lan Duo thought about it, so he had to nod and say, "Forget it, this county lord is not rare." ”

While everyone was talking, Zheng Peng saw Guo Ziyi start to roll up the words, and seemed to want to take it away, so he hurriedly stopped: "Big brother, what are you doing here?" ”

The authentic work of the poet immortal Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" has been passed on to future generations, what a precious thing this is, the value is immeasurable, Zheng Peng naturally can't watch it slip away from his eyes.

"Third brother, don't grab it, it's called first-come, first-served, it's mine." Guo Ziyi did not give in.

Zheng Peng immediately said: "The kind of wine just now, thirty catties, will be available tomorrow, you can give as much as you want to drink in the future, if you don't give it, hum ......"

“... Here you go. Guo Ziyi hesitated, and finally said helplessly.

For those transactions, in order to be able to eat and drink, and for Ziqi's marriage, he can only choose to endure.

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