Chapter 307 Looking at Seoul from afar

At this time, when the people downstairs saw that he really said this, they burst into laughter, is this also a poem?

1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th floor,

Five floors, six floors, seven or eight floors

Nine floors, ten floors, eleven floors. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the last sentence is eleven, twelve, and thirteen floors?

This poem is in response to the situation, Li Jiu stepped on the stairs and counted the steps, if anyone said that it was not the scene, it would be really blind.

At this moment, Li Muran looked at these talented and beautiful women in front of him, and felt a faint loss in his heart for some reason, how magnificent the Han Dynasty was, and how proud he was to be born as a Han person?

And this big man has been flowing in the long river of history for thousands of years, although there are occasional drifts, but they are all standing, which in itself is not something to be proud of!

As a Han Chinese, shouldn't you be proud of this!

But he can't be proud, those so-called bad habits, feudalism has not improved in the slightest, those families control the government, and the officialdom makes none of the many "masters" of the people have a bright future, and some have not yet been able to feed and eat, how miserable and pitiful this is.

And these so-called talents, but here every day singing and dancing, chanting poems, they have ever thought that the soldiers guarding the border pass have passed away today.

How many people are sleeping on the streets of Dahan?

Maybe one day they will become slaves to the country, and these people will know the phrase "born in sorrow, die in peace".

What he has is not only contempt for these talented people in front of him, but contempt, contempt, and contempt.

He turned his back to the crowd and shouted

"One floor, two floors, three or four floors,

Five floors, six floors, seven or eight floors.

Nine floors, ten floors, eleven floors,

Looking at Seoul from afar"

As soon as the words fell, Li Muran just stepped on the third floor with his last foot.

Feeling the atmosphere quiet for a moment, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others who can't see through it, I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, no flowers and no wine hoe fields" As soon as the words fell, he didn't stop, and walked directly to the table of the man in Chinese clothes just now, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it.

Spicy, really fucking spicy, spicy Lao Tzu hurts in his mouth, but it hurts as much as it hurts in his heart.

"Bang Bang"

He slammed the glass, grabbed the flask in his hand, and drank it again.

With the sound of the wine glass cracking, these talented people finally came back to their senses, and looked at the back of the lonely drinking on the third floor one by one, but they couldn't open their mouths and couldn't speak.

Indeed, Li Muran just went up the stairs and walked one step at a time, a total of eleven steps, which was not only timely but also appropriate, and at the same time, it also responded to the number of stairs in Shiyage.

As for the last sentence, the whole poem is alive, I thought that the eleventh floor was a staircase, but his last sentence "Looking at the green and blue Seoul from afar" compared this staircase to the whole Han, or the whole world.

Today's Han Dynasty has evil cults in turmoil, there are Liao people's iron horsemen eyeing each other, and there are treacherous tricks in the Japanese kingdom of Goryeo, and these eleven steps seem to compare these hardships to it.

Stepping on the eleventh floor, looking from afar, there is nothing else in this world besides the Han city!

This is a sentence of ambition and strength, who dares to say the word "bad".

Those Jingzhou talents looked at his back, even though they were unconvinced, but they didn't dare to speak again.

Gao Jun, who was hugging the stairs, was extremely pale at the moment, maybe he never thought that this Li Jiu could actually have such a ability, not only broke Shi Yage's "wealth and prosperity", but also impressed all the talents present.

And Su Xiaoxiao, who was not far behind him, was also beautiful, looking at the back that was not a great shore, his heart was beating wildly: This Li Jiu really can't guess his ability!

"Good! A good look at the green and green Seoul, a good one others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others can't see through, I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, no flowers and no wine hoe for the field, the talent of the son is better than those who sell fame and reputation, I respect the son of a cup! ”

From the beginning of entering the restaurant, except for Su Xiaoxiao, the only one left to stand on his side was this brocade-robed man, listening to his continuous applause, Li Muran couldn't be more interested.

As I said before, he was not a person from this dynasty, and because he still had some understanding of the history of later generations, what was this "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties"? What was after the Qing Dynasty?

The people present will not know, but he knows in his heart that it is abnormal, maybe there is no "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties" in this era, but the current dynasty is very similar to the Song Dynasty of later generations.

No matter what aspect of comparison, today's Han seems to have reached the appearance of the Song Dynasty, the economy has reached the highest in history, and the culture has been pushed to the extreme.

However, everything has advantages and disadvantages, and both civil, military, and virtuous are indispensable, and it is precisely because of the ruler of the Song Dynasty that the Han culture of thousands of years gradually went to extinction.

And this era seems to be following the same history according to the script, but the protagonists and supporting roles have changed a little, the Song Dynasty has become the Han Dynasty, and Mongolia has become the Liao State.

War is brutal, and the people are innocent.

Prosper! The people are bitter!

Lose! The people are bitter!

The world is the world of the people, but in the end, it is not the one who has the initiative......

But suddenly, he felt that he was worrying about the sky, Li Jiu, Li Jiu, you are just a little familyman, even if you feel a lot, what can you do, you are not the emperor, you can't be the master of the people in the world......

Seeing him stunned, the man in brocade clothes on the side said continuously

"Childe! Son? ”

"Ahh

Seeing that he came back to his senses, the man in the brocade suit hurriedly put away the playful expression just now, and said respectfully

"Childe has great talent, in Zhao Qiankun, he is a person from Luoyang, I don't know if Childe is willing to make this friend"

As the saying goes, there are fewer than a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, and the wine is drunk, so it won't be interesting if he is pretending, he responded

"In Xia Li Jiu, Gongzi Xie is a good wine"

When Zhao Qiankun saw that he was also a cheerful person, he immediately smiled

"Li Gongzi Miao praised, where is there any good wine, just based on the poem that Gongzi just chanted, it is not an exaggeration to move the entire wine of Shiyage.

If Gongzi Li doesn't dislike it, it's good for me to dare to shout Brother Li! ”

Listening to Zhao Qiankun's praise, Li Muran couldn't help but blush, this sycophant surnamed Zhao is definitely more bullish than himself!

And this person is also bold enough, he came up to Brother Li, but he was so polite, if he had a Buddha face, it would not be interesting to nod and say

"Brother Li, sit down quickly, you and I will have a few words"

Saying that, let Li Muran sit down, and at this time, Su Xiaoxiao, who was downstairs, also walked up, looked at Li Muran, who had already sat down, and immediately stomped his feet and said coquettishly

"Li Gongzi, did you leave Xiaoxiao like this?"

When Li Muran heard this, he was immediately stunned, looked back, and Su Xiaoxiao, whose mouth was slightly pursed, felt a little cold in his heart!

Gotcha, I walked too fast and forgot about my own people......

(To be continued.) )