At night, the dragon yin wind stands on the bank of the Luo River, enjoying the night view of the Luo River.

Luoyang is in the middle of the world, the belly of Kyushu, the rivers and mountains in the territory are controlled, the five rivers flow together, and the shape is better than the world.

Luoshui passes through the city, the Tianjin Bridge pontoon bridge set up by chains will connect the two sides of the strait, after nightfall, people still come and go on the pontoon bridge, so lively.

"Brother Long, Xianhui is late."

In an uproar, more than a dozen guards with knives lined up on both sides, Li Xianhui was wearing a pale pink dress, and after seeing the dragon chanting wind, she smiled and saluted.

"Humph!" Wu Chongxun on the side snorted: "Such a coincidence, are you waiting for the moon to be admired by this Luoshui?" ”

The guard Wu Tong was also angry, he really couldn't figure it out after he went back, and he was suddenly snatched away by this kid, and he was not convinced. But if you are not convinced, you are not convinced, and you still can't understand how the other party took your knife.

"Brother Chongxun, don't blame, I invited Brother Long to come."

"Reverence for discipline, and no rudeness." Although Wu Yanji's dislocated arm was connected, he still hung his arm with a white cloth on his chest: "No wonder, my younger brother has always been reckless. ”

Long Yinfeng smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

Wu Yanji's pale lips trembled a few times, and he smiled reluctantly: "Long Shao is powerful, I have seen it." Chongxun, don't you advocate this style of elegance the most, study hard after boarding the ship for a while, remember not to lose proportion, Wu Guang has already boarded the ship with Wang Jinshi, let's go up too. ”

"Yes!" Wu Chongxun replied respectfully, and a small heart began to flutter and flutter.

This is the first organized and disciplined Luohe poetry meeting, how can Wu Chongxun not be excited.

As for the dragon chanting wind, hum! Get on the boat and let Wu Guang give you a good look.

……

At the Tianjin Bridge Wharf, a luxurious building boat stopped, and Wu Yanji, Wu Chongxun, Li Xianhui and Long Yinfeng boarded the ship.

The building ships of the Tang Dynasty, whether it is built in scale or decoration and whitewash, can be described as the world's top level.

The ship is tall and spacious, with two wooden floors above deck, like a small cottage built on flat ground.

The canvas on the mast fell, leaving the ship to float in the water. The lanterns on the deck are hung high, and the Luoshui that reflects the surrounding area also looks red.

After Long Yinfeng landed on the deck, he couldn't help but flap his head, there were really many people on this ship.

In the middle of the deck, the servants leaned on the charcoal fire against the shrimp, fish, crabs, donkeys and sheep meat, and they could smell the pungent fragrance from a distance.

A jar of wine is placed wantonly, and there is a posture of letting you take it.

……

The boat floats in the Luoshui, brightly lit, and contrasts with the stars and moon in the night sky.

People on the boat were in groups, singing and chatting, drinking and talking.

After boarding the ship, Wu Yanji saw that Li Xianhui was always standing by Long Yinfeng's side, and his heart was inevitably bitter. It's really these two people standing together, they are so talented and beautiful.

"County Lord, Wang Jinshi and Wu Guang are over there, let's go over." On the other side of the crowd, Wu Yanji saw the tall and sturdy Wu Guang, leaned over to Li Xianhui's side, and reached out to pull Li Xianhui's arm.

Li Xianhui skillfully avoided Wu Yanji's outstretched hand and looked at Long Yinfeng: "Brother Long, you can go with us." ”

"Go ahead, I'll go around and leave me alone." Long Yinfeng smiled lightly.

Li Xianhui was stunned and pursed her lips slightly: "Okay then, I'll come to you later." ”

Wu Yanji was lonely in his heart, although he and Li Xianhui were not childhood sweethearts, they used to play together when they were children. Could it be that this county lord can't see this handsome young man?

"Big brother, wait a minute, let Wu Guang teach him a lesson." Wu Chongxun whispered in his ear beside Wu Yanji as he walked.

……

A young man dressed in white and holding a jar of wine in his hand lay on his back in a corner of the deck, drinking wine while looking up at the bright night sky.

It's a little lonely and bleak, and it's a little bohemian.

"Drinking alone, why don't you have fun with everyone?" Long Yinfeng held a jar of wine, sat down next to the man in white, and said with a smile.

The white-clothed young man's face was slightly red, he took a big sip of wine, and said to himself: "I am an immortal, I am in the Starry Sky Palace, I really want to go back to the Heavenly Palace to meet my Qinglian Fairy for a while." ”

“…… Could it be Brother Li Bai? ”

Li Bai smiled, his finger clicked, the smile on his crimson cheeks was bright, and he was self-absorbed: "Hey, I'm so stylish, it's hard to be low-key!" ”

“……”

Long Yinfeng took a sip of wine, and the person who can call himself an immortal must have no one else except you Li Bai, right?

"Qinglian Fairy, is it beautiful?"

"That's nature." Li Bai nodded solemnly and looked at Li Xianhui in the distance: "Just like that woman, immortal and extraordinary." ”

"Isn't this Qinglian Fairy pitiful?"

"How?" Li Bai was puzzled and looked at Long Yinfeng.

"It's so cold in the sky, and it's so lonely, how can you not feel pity."

Long Yinfeng had no distractions, and sat next to Li Bai and started talking. I never dreamed that the poet fairy Li Bai would be so cute.

This time it was Li Bai's turn to be speechless, whether it was cold in the sky or not, he didn't know.

He just slept somewhere in the air, there was a golden and brilliant Qiongyu, and the unparalleled Qinglian Fairy was cooking wine and stroking the qin, looking forward to himself...... It's not too pretty.

"Could it be really cold in the sky?"

Long Yinfeng nodded: "It should be, it's cold in high places." ”

"Haha, it's a high place and it's cold, come, drink!"

The wine jar collided, and after a while, Li Bai and Long Yinfeng were like old friends who had known each other for many years, and they talked about wine.

In fact, this poetry meeting is very casual, not so much a poetry meeting, but a self-help dating banquet, which makes Long Yinfeng not polite, leaning on the side of the boat, drinking wine and eating meat with Li Bai.

"Hey, dude, let's have a drink."

Seeing a middle-aged man not far from him frowning, drinking sullen wine freely, Li Bai greeted.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, and his mustache trembled, and then his body moved over, and the three of them were next to each other: "It's better to meet by chance, then let's go together." ”

"Refreshing." Li Bai's face was ruddy, and he said with a smile, and raised his hands on the wine jar: "Respect God who will degrade me to the earth!" ”

"To Li Tang Jiangshan!"

“……”

Long Yinfeng looked at the middle-aged man, this guy looks not young, but he is very angry, respect Li Tang Jiangshan, isn't this a little dissatisfied with the current queen in power.

"Hey, bro, it's your turn." Li Bai held the wine jar and looked at Long Yinfeng silently, and bumped it with his elbow, such a good atmosphere, you have to continue.

Long Yinfeng understood, and raised the wine jar according to the gourd painting: "To the two of you!" ”

Li Bai: "......"

Middle-aged man: "......"

"Dare to ask the honorific title of Brother Tai?" Li Bai asked the middle-aged man.

"Under King Luobin."

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time." Li Bai immediately hugged his fists, one of the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty, Luo Bingwang has been famous for a long time.

Long Yinfeng was also taken aback, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man was actually King Luo Bin, wasn't he the little master of Yongge.

But isn't King Luo Bing in Jiangnan?

Luo Bingwang hugged his fists and saluted back: "I don't know what the two little friends are called?" ”

"Li Bai."

"Dragon's Wind."

"I'm glad I will."

Li Bai wandered around with a sword at the age of fifteen, and he has also made some popular poems over the years, and he has become well-known in the community. When Luo Bingwang saw that this young man was Li Bai, his brows soothed.

"Brother Luo, I saw that you were depressed and worried, I don't know what is on your mind?" Li Bai asked.

Luo Bingwang shook his head with a smile and sighed: "It's nothing, just sighing about this world." Gaozu and Taizong laid down this country, if they see that they are now being taken by a woman, I don't know how to feel! I'm really angry in my heart, it's only a few decades of peace, if it is ruined like this, it's a pity. ”

Long Yinfeng smiled bitterly, sure enough, this old boy was already unhappy in his heart.

But it's no wonder that if it weren't for his dissatisfaction with Wu Zetian, King Luo Bin wouldn't have rebelled with Xu Jingye.

"Brother Luo, what the hell are you doing? Or drink really. Li Bai said with a hearty smile. There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow is sad, and tomorrow is worried. ”

……

"You are Long Yinfeng, I heard my brother say that you are good at kung fu, I want to ask you for a few tricks!"

While the three of them were drinking and chatting, a loud voice came.