It was hard for Gu Qing to imagine that when a rambling poem echoed among the mountains, he felt palpitations inexplicably, just like seeing an immortal casually waving the dust, instantly decorating the rivers and mountains in the world, and then the immortal staggered away with drunken steps. The desolate winter hill behind him has changed its lush spring color.

The thin figure swayed, as if it would fall down at any moment, but it didn't fall, the wine gourd on his waist swayed back and forth with the pace, and the sword with the faded scabbard seemed to be just an ornament for decoration.

Everything looks so ordinary, just like an ordinary drunk man casually encountered on the side of the road in the mountains, living a miserable life, extremely destitute, and can only use wine to drown his sorrows, and spend his life in a drunken dream.

However, as the poem was recited, Gu Qing suddenly felt that the cold hairs on his back stood on end, and it seemed that there was a romantic cherry blossom rain in the world.

"This elder, wait!" Gu Qing suddenly opened his mouth to stop him.

The man's eyes were a little misty, and he had obviously drunk a lot, and he turned around and burped, and stood back and forth with his body swaying, as if he were on a ship with a strong storm.

"What, what?" The man said vaguely.

Gu Qing bowed and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the elder, the poem you just chanted ......"

""Shu Dao Difficulty", made when I entered Shu last month, how is it?"

Gu Qing's heart moved, he knew who this person was.

Filled with deep respect? Have you been friends for a long time? Or is it a mountain look?

Gu Qing stepped forward with an arrow, stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed his arm, and said excitedly: "...... Do you know how many texts you memorized when I was a child? How many times have I been left in class until dark? You're doing evil! ”

Man:???

Gu Qing laughed, overexcited, and a little gibberish.

"In Xia Gu Qing, a farmer in Shiqiao Village, I haven't asked for advice on the surname of Gao."

The man was a little stunned by Gu Qing's sudden enthusiasm, shook his head vigorously, and said, "Li Bai, the word ...... Taibai, a native of Mianzhou. ”

Gu Qing became more and more excited, sure enough, it was him!

"Brother Taibai, I've been looking up for a long time!" Gu Qing straightened his clothes.

Li Bai is the brightest star in China's thousands of years of history. His talent, his wildness, his romance, in this long history bound by etiquette and religion for thousands of years, he is the only poet who has broken out of the cocoon in a dashing way.

"Half of the Tang Dynasty is half of the Tang Dynasty when you spit out the embroidery mouth", this is the evaluation of him by later generations, which is extremely high, but appropriate.

Because of him, the Tang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty.

Gu Qing didn't expect to see this most dazzling historical celebrity in this remote mountain village today, and he suddenly felt an urge to ask for an autograph.

"Did you bring pen and paper? Can you sign it for me? "Gu Qing is like a brainless fan.

Li Bai was stunned: "Huh? ”

Then Li Bai shook his head vigorously again, he always felt that he should be drunk, otherwise it would be impossible to always understand people.

"Well, no! Why do you call me Brother Taibai? I'm older than your father, right? Li Bai was dissatisfied, and then laughed and said: "Brother Taibai, the world always respects the inferior and the young according to their age, why can't they act rashly?" Do you think you should call me Brother Taibai, then I will be Brother Taibai, haha, okay, be a white man. ”

After speaking, Li Bai untied the wine gourd on his waist, raised his head and poured a sip of wine.

Gu Qing also smiled and stretched out his hand to him: "I want to drink it too." ”

Li Bai looked at Gu Qing more and more pleasing to the eye, he likes to drink, and he also likes people who drink, and people who drink are like-minded people.

Happily handed the wine gourd to Gu Qing, Gu Qing also raised his head and took a big sip, and then frowned.

The wine is very difficult to drink, it should be rice wine, but it is very turbid, and it is the kind of goods sold by the vendors who carry the burden on the roadside in the county, and it is very cheap.

It seems that this poet fairy is very shy in his pocket.

"What does Brother Taibai want?" After drinking Li Bai's wine, Gu Qing's tone became more and more intimate.

Li Bai smiled, pointed to Shiqiao Village under the mountain, opened his mouth, and then looked stunned.

"Well, what do I want? I, intended...... Where to go? yes, what am I here for? Why don't you remember? Li Bai held his head with both hands, his expression was very entangled.

Gu Qing was stunned, drinking to this realm, he is also a talent.

"I have wine at home, I have good wine, or ...... Brother Taibai will follow me down the mountain and go to my house to have a drink? Drink it slowly, and maybe you'll remember. Gu Qing gently persuaded.

Shixian, it's harder than catching a wild Ultraman, and you can't let it go easily.

At the mention of wine, Li Bai's eyes suddenly lit up, as for what he was doing here, heh, it doesn't matter, what else is more important in life than drinking?

"Let's go, let's go, the virtuous brother is an open-minded person, if your family's wine is good, I will take you as a confidant, so what's the matter, go quickly." Li Bai grabbed Gu Qing's arm and walked down the mountain.

Halfway through the two, Li Bai paused, and suddenly patted his legs and said loudly: "I thought about what I was doing here!" ”

"Why?"

"A few days ago, passing by Shuzhou, drinking in a green building, I heard that the music is playing and singing a long and short sentence, I heard that it is called "Mid-Autumn Words", the words and sentences are beautiful, the artistic conception is far-reaching, I have been in that restaurant for three days, and I still feel that the meaning is still unfinished, this word comes out, from now on the Mid-Autumn Festival poems are wasted, so I tried my best to find out that this long and short sentence is made by a teenager, the young man's surname is Song, living in Shiqiao Village, so I came here to get acquainted."

Gu Qing was slightly surprised, he didn't expect his Mid-Autumn Festival words to spread to Shuzhou so quickly, and they were widely sung by Qinglou musicians, the world's love for poetry in this era is incredible, no wonder the Tang Dynasty has produced countless famous poets for hundreds of years.

Gu Qing smiled, pulled his sleeve enthusiastically, and said, "Coincidentally, that young man surnamed Song happens to be my fellow villager, come, I will introduce you to you." ”

After going down the mountain, Gu Qing led Li Bai back to his home, after Li Bai walked into the courtyard, he completely ignored the layout and decoration of the yard, and sat on the futon in the middle of the courtyard. ”

Gu Qing took two jars of wine from the kitchen and placed them on the low table in the middle of the courtyard.

Wine is indeed good wine, since the opening of the porcelain kiln, Gu Qing is no longer short of money, he was addicted to alcohol in his previous life, so he naturally has to buy a lot of wine and store it at home for self-drinking.

The wine that Gu Qing bought from the county town is relatively expensive, and the price of wine in this era mainly depends on the quality, it is strong and fully filtered, and the soup color does not look so turbid, so it can be regarded as good wine.

The wine jar was on the table, Li Bai even took a jar, and couldn't wait for Gu Qing to take the wine cup, Li Bai uncovered the mud seal, raised his head and poured a big sip, and then closed his eyes and tasted it, the whole person seemed to be frozen by freezing magic, and he didn't move for a long time.

Gu Qing looked at him with a smile and didn't make a sound, and after a long time, Li Bai exhaled slowly and sighed, "Good wine!" It's been a long time since I've drunk such a good wine! ”