The Tang Dynasty is powerful, not only advocating martial arts, but also emphasizing literary talents, and there are also many scribes and Confucian scholars at this moment of dining in this Xianju Inn, these scribes have always regarded themselves too highly, but at this time, Dong Chen's poems are famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages, so they can't help but nod their heads again and again, and speak highly of these four poems, obviously they also appreciate Dong Chen's literary talent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there were also one or two scribes who were sarcastic.

"Maybe it's been done a long time ago, and it's not a big deal to just make a good poem for the rest of your life."

"Maybe it was stolen from somewhere else, I heard that there is a swordsman named Li Bai who writes poems very hard, maybe he copied him!"

What Dong Chen is chanting at this moment is the famous sentence Jing Ye Si, which was written by Li Bai, the poet of the original earth, and has been passed down to future generations for thousands of years, but it is a very classic, and the white-clothed swordsman also looked at Dong Chen twice, his face showed surprise, looked up at the bright moon, and muttered: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." ”

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

He seemed to have a melancholy look on his face, looking at Mingyue and then at the ground, repeating the poems that Dong Chen chanted, and couldn't help but praise it repeatedly: "Good poetry, good poetry!" ”

The white-clothed swordsman frowned, drank a large gourd wine, and threw the gourd to Dong Chen, but he suddenly seemed to be drunk, his eyes were half-squinted, and his feet were floating, walking back and forth in this building, pulling out a cyan long sword hanging from his waist, and groaning while dancing the sword.

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

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.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing 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 and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

This long list of poems and words is fluent, and the voice of the white-clothed swordsman is very unique, with the sound of the sword wind, the voice is very good, not to mention the literati and ink scholars here, even the other guests feel extremely beautiful, and can't help but praise loudly.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

"Great talent, great talent!"

"I'm afraid that even that Li Bai can't write such poems!"

"I didn't expect that my Datang would have such a poet who can stand side by side with Li Bai, it's really my Datang luck!"

“……”

After the white-clothed swordsman finished chanting this poem, he laughed, and suddenly felt that most of the depression in his heart was relieved, and he looked at Dong Chen with a smile and said, "Brother, why don't you make another song!" ”

Dong Chen made a difficulty, he didn't have much ink in his stomach, but looking at the anticipation in the eyes of this white-clothed swordsman, Dong Chen couldn't help but get excited, I don't know why, what he thought in his heart was not to let this person look down on him.

Brain light also had a flash of inspiration at this time, remembering a poem that I memorized in the past for pickling girls, and it seems that it can also be used if I change it, so I took a sip of wine and opened my mouth to chant.

Weishui Tangshan is desolate, and it has been abandoned for twenty-three years.

The nostalgic empty chant hears the flute, and the countryside turns over like a rotten Ke person.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.

Listen to the song of Jun today, and temporarily rely on the spirit of a glass of wine.

Dong Chen groaned, and the literati and ink scholars couldn't help but put down their cups and saucers, stood up, left their seats, and walked over to Dong Chen.

The praise of the people around him made Dong Chen feel embarrassed, he knew that he had a bit of ink in his stomach, let alone writing such a famous poem, even if he wrote a random poem that racked Dong Chen's brain, he couldn't write it.

The white-clothed swordsman also applauded, praised the three "good" words in a row, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and said solemnly to Dong Chen: "Brother, my surname is Li Mingbai, I don't know if I am alive or dead this time in the Tang Dynasty, it is my honor to meet you brother before this." ”

"Ahh He is Li Bai! ”

"Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai!"

"So, the moonlight in front of the bed made by another person before was not copied from him."

"Of course, if you dare to copy Li Bai's poems in front of Li Bai, you can't find death!"

"Wait, that's not the point of the problem now, okay?"

"That's Li Bai who broke through the Vermilion Bird Gate alone with one person and one sword, how powerful should that be!"

"Let's run!"

The guests in the inn immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.

Dong Chen didn't know Li Bai's prestige, he looked at those who fled with a smile, and threw a wink at the stunned little sister at the counter: "Little sister, these people ran away without paying, and you don't care." ”

Dong Chen's unfazed appearance won Li Bai's joy again, and said with a smile: "Brother, I am so courageous, I guess my skills are not small, are you interested in breaking into the palace of the Tang Dynasty with me." ”

"Break into the palace"

The smile on Dong Chen's face suddenly became strange, it wasn't because of the three words "breaking into the palace" that scared him, Dong Chen was also the origin of the champion Hou of Wei State, and he Dong Chen also wanted to enter the palace of Wei State, his father Dong Zhuo also controlled Wei State, and his current big enemy Lu Bu controlled Luodu, what palace was he afraid of? What emperor are you afraid of?

is also not afraid of those who don't know, Dong Chen doesn't know that the territory of the Tang Dynasty is much broader than that of Wei? I don't know how many capable and strong people are there in the palace of the Tang Dynasty?

What made the smile on Dong Chen's face strange was not because of breaking into the palace, but because a faint voice suddenly came out of the system just now: "Getting acquainted with the ninth-level divine warrior Li Bai has already met the sixth person, and there are still nine days left before the task of getting acquainted with four powerhouses of the fifth level and above." ”

Knowing Li Bai is already the sixth person, presumably Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu and others before taking on the task are also included in this task, it seems that this system is still very intimate, which makes Dong Chen very happy, but what Dong Chen doesn't understand is that the system is not dormant?

How can you still make a sound, is it alive?

Dong Chen called Li Yun softly: "Yun'er, Yun'er? ”

Still not the slightest response.

Li Bai pushed Dong Chen and said, "If it's inconvenient for my brother, Li is willing to go." ”

Li Bai said vaguely, but Dong Chen also heard a little displeasure in Li Bai's tone, Dong Chen was quite concerned about his feelings about himself, and hurriedly said: "It's convenient and convenient." ”

Dong Chen turned back to the little sister at the counter and said, "Little sister, I'm sorry for you, send the food I ordered to my room, there are people in my room, don't let her go hungry." ”

The little girl at the counter looked puzzled, Dong Chen obviously came to the hotel alone, when did he bring someone over, but it was too late to ask, Dong Chen and Li Bai had already walked out of the store.