The shopkeeper's behavior was so abnormal that Li Changguo was surprised.

It's just that his surprised thoughts just rose, and he saw that the shopkeeper was full of red light, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his breathing was heavy, louder than the panting of a cow running for dozens of miles, and a pair of fingers pointed at Li Bai, unable to speak for a long time.

"It can't be that Li Hanlin drank his wine and didn't pay for it, right? Why did he blush as if he had seen an enemy? Gao Miaoli's pretty eyes were round, and she didn't care about her image at all.

"It's impossible, Li Hanlin has a noble character and won't eat and drink in vain." If Li Changguo hadn't believed that Li Bai's character was noble, he would have thought like Gao Miaoli.

"Shopkeeper Zou, we meet again. Do you remember me? Just as Li Changguo and Gao Miaoli were discussing in a whisper, I saw Li Bai smiling slightly at the shopkeeper and saying hello.

"Li Hanlin!"

The shopkeeper suddenly raised his head to the sky, and roared into the sky, and the sound went straight to Xiao Han, which was louder and louder than Li Changguo's roar.

"This ......" Gao Limiao covered her ears, glanced at the shopkeeper Zou, and said unhappily: "Hey, can you be quieter?" ”

"Li Hanlin, is it really you?" As if he hadn't heard Gao Miaoli's accusation, Shopkeeper Zou looked at Li Bai expectantly, expecting Li Bai's affirmation.

"Don't you recognize me?" Li Bai asked rhetorically.

"Li Hanlin is here! Li Hanlin is here! The shopkeeper Zou clenched his hands into fists, held them in the air and shook them fiercely, and yelled: "It's Li Hanlin!" Li Hanlin is coming to visit me again! I am so honored, the virtue accumulated by my ancestors for eight generations! ”

Gao Miaoli's eyes were full of disbelief, she would never have imagined that Li Bai was here, and this shopkeeper Zou was so excited, even more excited than seeing the ancestor.

Li Changguo was also a little surprised, and after thinking about it, this is normal, who called this the poet immortal Li Bai?

Think about future generations, all Chinese are fans of Li Bai, whether they are historical giants, emperors and generals, dignitaries, or ordinary people, street vendors, peddlers and pawns, when Li Bai is mentioned, who doesn't say "Li Bai......" in a reverent tone

"Huh!"

Li Bai smiled slightly, he had seen a lot of this kind of thing, but he didn't pay much attention to it: "Shopkeeper Zou, you remember really well, remember me." ”

"Can I not remember? I will never forget ...... in my life" Shopkeeper Zou was full of red light, excited, and his voice was louder than thunder: "That day, Li Hanlin was slightly drunk on my boat, and Li Guinian led people to visit you, and sent the forbidden army on the shore to shout Li Hanlin, Li Hanlin. Li Hanlin's drunken eyes widened slightly, and said that I was drunk and sleepy. Li Guinian was very angry and said, it was His Majesty who asked you to write poems for the concubine, how can you talk about wine? ”

Li Bai drunkenly wrote a poem for Yang Guifei is a good story, spread all over the world, and left it for future generations, but I didn't expect it to happen here, on this ship, no wonder this Zou shopkeeper was so excited.

In other words, anyone else would be as excited as he is, if not more excited.

"Li Hanlin waved his hand and said that I am an immortal in wine, an immortal in wine, a thousand cups are not drunk, ten thousand cups are not poured, the shopkeeper, bring the wine!" Shopkeeper Zou remembered very clearly, and he spoke eloquently, which was very beautiful: "Li Guinian was helpless, so he only heard that the forbidden army carried Li Hanlin away. As soon as Li Hanlin entered the palace, he wrote a good poem for the concubine Niang while taking advantage of the wine: The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon...... Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

Later, he shook his head and shook his head, and I didn't know if he really understood the poem.

"......" Gao Miaoli's small mouth opened wide, and she couldn't close it for a long time, with an excited look on her face.

Li Bai drunkenly wrote poems for Yang Guifei and has long been known all over the world, she never expected that she would be fortunate to hear the person concerned tell the story in person, which is more exciting than listening to rumors.

"This ......"

Li Changguo was both excited and surprised, and this matter was written under the pen of the poet saint as "Li Baidou has a hundred poems about wine, and the restaurant in Chang'an City sleeps." The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims that the minister is a fairy in wine", this famous sentence has been passed down to future generations, and countless people have fallen for it: the famous poet fairy still has such a profligate side, and he is even more arrogant, not taking the emperor in his eyes, and daring to argue with the emperor.

"You've got a good wine here, and I'm here to visit you again." Li Bai said with a smile.

"Please! Syllable! As soon as the shopkeeper Zou spoke, he suddenly found that a word of invitation was not enough to express his respect for Li Bai, slapped himself hard, made a crisp sound, and hurriedly changed his words: "Please!" Hurry up, please! ”

The body bowed ninety degrees to greet the arrival of Li Bai with the enthusiasm of the ancestors: "Li Hanlin let go of the drink, I invite you!" ”

A celebrity like Li Bai can come to him to drink, and he is even more worried about the good wine here, which is a blessing that he has cultivated in his eight lifetimes, and he is willing to go bankrupt for this.

"Please!"

Li Bai greeted Li Changguo and Gao Miaoli, and followed the shopkeeper Zou to the painting boat.

There were many diners in the painting boat, eating and drinking, drinking to the fullest, talking loudly, and the most talked about was whether or not to fight the stone castle city. Xiao Bolu was defeated, and the situation in the Anxi Protectorate was very good, and the Tang people naturally wanted to talk about Shibao City.

"Li Hanlin is here!"

As soon as the shopkeeper Zou entered the painting boat, he raised his throat and roared: "The Son of Heaven called Li Hanlin, who couldn't get on the boat, came!" ”

"Li Hanlin?" Hula, the painting boat suddenly fell silent, silent, all the diners twisted their necks and stared at Li Bai with a look of disbelief.

Although Li Bai is famous, he is a dragon-like figure, he can't see the beginning but not the end, how can it be so easy to see him when he is idle, and it is really difficult for diners to suddenly accept this heavenly happiness.

"It's really Li Hanlin!"

Someone recognized Li Bai and shouted wildly, which immediately detonated an exclamation, which was so loud that it almost collapsed the painting boat.

The diners came up and surrounded Li Bai in the middle, all looking forward to it, excited, as if they had seen their ancestors.

"Li Hanlin, we came here for a banquet because of your reputation."

"Li Hanlin, can you tell us about the scene when he entered the palace to write poems for the noble concubine?"

"The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat" is a good story for the ages, although Li Bai is gone, his reputation is still there, and these diners are here for this, which is why the boat is particularly prosperous.

Now, when these diners see Li Bai at first glance, can they not be in a hurry to talk to Li Bai? Can you not ask Li Bai about the scene of writing poems?

"Don't ask first, let me put the wine and food, invite Li Hanlin to a banquet, it's not too late for you to ask again." As if waiting for his ancestors, the shopkeeper Zou personally ran to the hall, delivered a table of sumptuous wine and food, and invited Li Bai into the table.

Li Changguo and Gao Miaoli also sat down, and those diners looked at the two of them with admiration, eager to exchange with Li Changguo. What an honor it is to be able to eat at the same table with the poets?

"When I entered the palace, the wine was strong, the poetry was prosperous, and the pen was written to compose a ......" Li Bai was unable to meet the enthusiasm of the diners, and after making three cups, he began to tell the feelings of the time: "After the poem was completed, Gao Lishi gave His Majesty a soup, and His Majesty gave me a spoon after mixing the spoon." After I finished the soup, I stretched out my right foot to Colliers and asked him to take off my boots......"

The envy and excitement on the faces of the diners all seemed to be not Li Bai's honor, but happened to them.

"Li Bai is good at everything, but he doesn't know how to do things, this is his flaw. This kind of thing can only be done but not said, in fact, it is better not to do it. Li Changguo's brows furrowed.

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