"What kind of world is this?"

Tang Qian looked at the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" in his hand in front of him, and couldn't believe his own eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Why is Li Bai's masterpiece "Under the Wusu Mountain" and "Chrysanthemum Yin". What the hell is this, "Will Enter the Wine"? "Shu Dao is difficult"? "Silent Night Thoughts"? ”

He flipped through the book "Three Hundred Tang Poems", but he didn't see the poems he was familiar with in his previous life. And not only Li Bai, but also the works of Du Fu, Bai Juyi, Li Mu and other well-known poets have all changed.

"What kind of world is this?"

Tang Qian hurriedly turned on the computer in the room and checked it on the Internet. Only then did I find that not only those Tang Dynasty poets, but also Song Ci and Yuan songs had all changed, and all the poems and famous poems in the previous life that Tang Qian was familiar with did not exist in this world.

He hurriedly continued to search and found that it was not only Tang poetry and Song poetry that had changed, but also Baidu, Tencent, and Ali in this world, but similar companies appeared, just like those changed poems.

He searched the Internet carefully, and then he figured out what kind of world this was.

It turned out that this world was a world parallel to Tang Qian's previous life, and the world line changed at the end of the Ming Dynasty. It was not the Qing Dynasty that replaced the Ming Dynasty, but a dynasty called Shun. Moreover, this dynasty has vigorously developed capitalism since its establishment, and even carried out capitalist reforms in the later period, so the whole country has not lagged much behind the West in modern times, and even the Shun Dynasty has continued to this day, although it is no longer a feudal dynasty, and the royal family has no substantive rights.

But the royal family still exists, and China in this time and space is also a powerful country that can rival the West. And because the royal family has been continuing, it has not experienced the wars of modern times, so although scientific thought has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the traditional culture is much more prosperous than in the previous life, and the status of literati is very high.

But the difference with Tang Qian's previous life is not only the appearance of the Shun Dynasty, but the appearance of all those cultural celebrities in the history of the previous life, Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, and even Lu Xun in modern times, Hu Shi, and even Li Ao have appeared, but their works are completely different, although the style is still the same, but none of them are familiar to Tang Qian, and those works that Tang Qian is familiar with seem to have never appeared in this world at all.

"It's a parallel world."

Tang Qian muttered to himself, and finally accepted this world that ruined the three views.

"Why am I here?"

Tang Qian suddenly thought of this question again, he only remembered that he was drunk at the time, and then fell asleep at home, but as soon as he woke up, he appeared in this world, and he actually held the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" of this world in his hand.

"It seems that I came to this world inexplicably, so who am I now?"

Tang Qian muttered to himself, he looked around and found that he was not at home, but in a hotel. On the bed was his backpack, and on the table was a receipt from the hotel, which showed that he had just checked in and was going to check out tomorrow.

"Why am I here?"

Tang Qian couldn't figure out about this, he opened his schoolbag, and there were several thick books in it, such as "Six Alleys Book City", "A Small Road", and "1995", all of which were novels and essays.

And these books look quite shabby, apparently I don't know how many times they have been turned over.

"It seems that I am still a literary and artistic young man in this world, and I like to read this kind of petty bourgeois books."

Tang Qian flipped through these books casually and thought to himself. Then he found an envelope in his bag, and when he opened the envelope, it turned out to be a notice.

"I hereby inform Tang Qian that he has been shortlisted for the semi-finals of the 3rd New Concept Essay Competition, please come to our office before May 10 to report to our office, and officially participate in the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Contest on May 11."

"New Concept Essay Contest?"

Looking at this notice, Tang Qian was stunned, he didn't expect that the inside of the envelope would be such a content, and he actually notified himself to participate in the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Contest.

"So I came here to participate in the New Concept Essay Contest?"

Tang Qian thought in his heart, he looked at the notice carefully, and suddenly found a problem: "The official competition on May 11, May 11?" Isn't it May 13 now? ”

Tang Qian looked at the time when he just turned on the computer, and it was now nine o'clock in the evening on May 13. Doesn't that mean that it's been two days since the competition, so I still have a hair!

He was a little puzzled, but at this moment, his head ached, and the memories of this world suddenly came flooding back.

"Ahh

Tang Qian hugged his head, with a look of pain on his face, but his mind was slowly absorbing the memories of this world.

"I see, so it was."

After a long time, Tang Qian sat up slowly, although his face was still pale, it was obvious that the pain had been reduced a lot, he absorbed the memory of this world, and his face brought a wry smile.

It turns out that he is also Tang Qian in this world, he is him in the parallel world, and the reason why he came here this time is to participate in the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Contest.

The reason why he was two days late was because his parents were against him coming to the competition. Because he is now in his third year of high school and has less than a month to take the college entrance examination, his parents oppose him going out to participate in this competition.

But Tang Qian has always had a dream, that is, he hopes to participate in the New Concept Essay Contest and win the grand prize of the New Concept Essay Contest. So he hid it from his parents and secretly submitted the preliminary examination, but after the initial examination, the notice of the rematch was quietly hidden by his parents.

It wasn't until after the rematch that his parents took out the notice and told Tang Qian about it. As a result, of course Tang Qian couldn't accept it, he ran out of the house with some anger, relying on the New Year's money he usually accumulated, he actually took the train to the magic capital, wanting to see if he could have a chance to participate in the semi-finals.

I arrived at the magic capital at seven o'clock tonight, and it turned out that the people from the organizing committee of the New Concept Essay Contest were off work, and Tang Qian had no choice, so he stayed nearby, planning to go and see it again tomorrow.

"You're really willful enough, fortunately it's me, otherwise you would have to go back empty-handed this time."

After absorbing all the memories, Tang Qian muttered to himself, as if to himself and to him in this world.

Tang Qian remembered the content of the essay he submitted during the preliminary round, and he felt that what kind of ** thing was written, it was definitely good luck to be able to pass the preliminary round. Although he has a dream of literature and art in this world, he has absolutely no literary ability.

According to the level of the previous ten years and the ability of the preliminary round, it is just a waste of time to come to participate in the semi-finals, and it is no wonder that his parents refuse to let him come, they are just cannon fodder.

"But don't worry, since I'm here, you can live this dream forever."

Finally, Tang Qian muttered to himself again.