“…… I am a latecomer, but self-cultivation, not arrogant or impatient, practical learning and enterprising, strict self-discipline, quit bad habits, so that we can go further on the road of cultivating immortals. That's it for now, thank you all for coming here to watch the ceremony, and now I have to stay on the fairy Baizi Yunzun to give a speech! ”

"Ahh

Everyone suddenly cheered, and in the midst of one after another laughter, Bai Ziyun walked on the red carpet, swept his eyes, and just smiled lightly: "My disciple just said so much nonsense, and I will say more in the next place, so I will speak directly." ”

"Haha~"

Everyone laughed, and saw Bai Ziyun walking to a boulder, which was erected next to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, five or six meters high, gray and yellow, and looked very much like an ordinary stone. But this stone is destined to be extraordinary from this day onwards.

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly Bai Ziyun flew up and floated beside the stone like a white cloud, between which Bai Ziyun waved his arm and stretched out his index finger, carving a few lines of words on the stone like an iron pillar:

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and saw the twenty words, the words into the stone, the iron hook and silver stroke, but also floating out of the dust, and this poem is elegant, full of fairy spirit, seems to contain some truth.

When everyone came back to their senses, Bai Ziyun was no longer there.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. Good words, good words! A middle-aged man beside Liu Ji shook his head and exclaimed.

Liu Ji couldn't help but smile and said: "I heard that Tian Duwei is good at calligraphy, what do you think of the words written on the honor?" ”

"The style is elegant, outstanding, and not a person among the gods! If you can get the words and ink of the honor, it will not be in vain to come to Zhuo County. The middle-aged man exclaimed again, his sickly face full of yearning.

Liu Ji smiled slightly, this Tian Duwei is called Tian Xiu, he is the Zhuojun Governor who has just been transferred from Luoyang by the imperial court this year, he has not been in office for many days, and he doesn't care much about military affairs, and he doesn't seem to be in good health, I don't understand why the imperial court would send such a person over, that Youzhou Assassin Liu Yu deliberately put small shoes on the original lieutenant and transferred away, it seems meaningless.

"His Excellency has a gentle personality, and Brother Tian sincerely pleads, I don't think he will refuse." Liu Ji's warm face was full of smiles.

Tian Xiu's eyes lit up, his gray and yellow face moved slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Oh? There is also a recommendation from Lord Lao Taishou below! ”

Liu Ji laughed and said, "Brother Tian doesn't need to worry, Your Excellency invited me to come here to watch the ceremony, and he will naturally meet me after the ceremony." ”

While speaking, a melodious whistle sounded, accompanied by music, several young women danced, all graceful and colorful, with dignified and well-fitting costumes, and the face of the woman was covered with tulle, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, and sang along with the accompanying music.

“

When did Mingyue ask Qingtian about wine

I don't know what year the Heavenly Palace is tonight

I want to ride the wind back to avoid Qionglou Yuyu

The high place is unbearable, dancing and figuring out why the shadow seems to be in the world

Zhuge low Qihu photo sleepless

There should be no hatred for anything to say goodbye

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has clouds and sunny days

This matter is difficult to complete

I hope that people will be together for a long time"

The woman's voice is elegant and pure, natural, straight to the heart, like a fairy dancing under the cool cold moon, as noble and arrogant, Gu Ying self-pity.

It's really beautiful, the people are beautiful, the songs are beautiful, and the music is beautiful!

The word is the Song Dynasty great poet's "Water Tune Song Head", the meaning of the word describes the Mid-Autumn Festival looking at the moon and cherishing people's meaning, the idea is lofty, the idea is novel, and the artistic conception is fresh and picturesque. Although the style of words is quite strange in this era, the style is clear and majestic, and the rhyme is victorious, the realm is magnificent, and it has high aesthetic and artistic value. The most rare thing is that the text is not impetuous, the words are concise, and the meaning is clear, even the small people in the market who have not read the book can understand it at a glance.

Coupled with the beautiful sound of strings and bamboo, and the dreamy singing voice, it creates such an intoxicating picture, which vividly interprets the feelings of the moon and the scene. Everyone listened and watched infatuatedly, and some even burst into tears, unable to control themselves.

The melodious and tactful voice finally ended, the wonderful and dreamy dance also entered the curtain, and the wonderful programs began to be staged one by one.

After about an hour, a grand performance ended, and the crowd began to disperse slowly, but they were all reluctant.

Liu Ji and other officials will be refreshed, unfinished, their mouths are full of admiration, this kind of exciting moment, can always provide inspiration for the literati, suddenly a piece of wonderful poems emerge in endlessly, poems and carols one after another, or chant or sing, various, debauchery, make people look sideways.

At this time, a young man in white came slowly, bowed slightly, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please do so!" ”

Everyone was stunned for an instant, and immediately regained their solemn expressions, followed the white-clothed young man to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, walked up the steps paved with floor tiles, and slowly entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and immediately gasped.

The interior of the Scripture Pavilion is vast, with rows of tables and chairs neatly placed, and rows of bookshelves erected, although most of them are empty, but they also give everyone a great shock.

The floors are brightly coloured tiles, the walls are painted with white lime plaster, and the rows of transparent glass windows make the room bright. It can be said that the windows are bright and clean, and the eight windows are exquisite.

Seeing such a show, everyone was shocked to see it, so many pieces of glass and tiles, if they were bought at the market price, even the emperor's house would not be able to bear it.

Bai Ziyun waited in front of him, and when he saw everyone, he smiled and said, "What do you think of here?" ”

Before everyone could speak, Liu Ji gave a thumbs up and praised: "High-end atmosphere and grade!" ”

Everyone didn't know why, but Bai Ziyun's face was full of black lines, this guy must have learned this word from Gongsun Zhan's mouth.

"Extravagance, heaven and earth!"

"Magnificent and splendid!"

……

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all admired, not stinging with beautiful words, but Bai Ziyun didn't have much pride in his heart, these were just ordinary library facilities in the later generations, and they were not even comparable in quality. In Bai Ziyun's opinion, these Han elites are a group of dirt buns who have never seen much of the world. Bai Ziyun completely despised this kind of historical natives in his heart.

Some people may think that Bai Ziyun's idea is too mean, but this is the advantage that the traverser has over the natives in his heart. Some time-travelers may have a very low status, but their hearts are arrogant, they have hundreds or even thousands of years of cultural heritage, and their hearts must be above the natives in history. Without such a mentality, in Bai Ziyun's opinion, he is not worthy of being a traverser.