"I don't know if he's here today. If you can meet, Lone would love to have a few drinks with him and exchange a few lines of poetry. ”

"Husband, I don't think so. We're not here for him, are we? ”

"Are you afraid of losing face? Rest assured! There is a spectrum in the lonely heart. Cao Cao naturally wouldn't tell Yang Yuhuan that he had already memorized the three hundred Tang poems that Mr. Xiao gave him. Coupled with other poems and songs, even if you can't overshadow Li Bai, it's always okay to have a draw.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop (7).

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough (10), but I hope that I will not wake up after a long drunkenness.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Before they entered the hall of the building, an impassioned, indulgent melody came to their ears.

"Husband, it's Li Bai! It's him chanting poetry, and this is his "Will Toast"! Yang Yuhuan trembled excitedly, Cao Cao, who had never seen her like this, suddenly became interested in Li Bai.

In Cao Cao's eyes, Yang Yuhuan has always been elegant and dignified, and rarely loses his temper. Even if you are drunk for three rounds and slightly drunk, you will not be in this state.

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric! For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.

Be generous and unforgettable. How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild apples. I have guests, drummers and shengs.

It's as clear as the moon, when can it be done? Worries come from it, and they cannot be cut off.

The more strange it is, the more vain it exists. Talking about the old kindness.

The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south. Three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed?

The mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep. Zhou Gong vomited and fed, and the world returned to the heart. ”

Cao Cao raised his head and chanted his short song aloud. He felt that this was the only poem that could compete with "Will Toast".

Ziyun Tower, most of the people who come here on weekdays are literati and scholars. First, there is Li Bai's "Will Toast", and then there is Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing". For a while, there was silence in front of the Zile Building.

After a few moments, the applause continued. A handsome man dressed in white jumped off the balcony on the second floor amid everyone's applause.

He carries a flask in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand. Although his body is unstable, his eyes are full of wisdom.

"Under Li Bai, dare to ask Brother Tai's surname?" Li Bai acted like a trick and threw an empty cup at Cao Cao.

"In Xia Cao Cao, I have heard of Brother Li's name for a long time, and I specially brought my wife here today to see Brother Li's demeanor." Cao Cao was not polite, and reached out and handed over the empty wine glass.

The sound of pouring wine sounded. When the wine was full, Cao Cao raised his hand to signal, and then, with a head raised, drank all the wine in the cup.

"Good wine! As the saying goes, the sword is given to the hero, and this wine should also be given to the writer. Cao Cao didn't ask for wine again, but handed the wine glass to Yang Yuhuan.

"Brother Cao. Your poems make me feel the ambition and pride in your heart. I wonder what you feel from my poems? Li Bai filled himself with a glass of wine, looked at Cao Cao and said.

"There are two points. One is for the bold talent, and the other is for the lack of talent, and there is a depression in my heart. Cao Cao didn't think about it, and replied on the spot.

Li Bai took a deep breath, slowly raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank all the wine in the cup. He said it simply, but he made himself feel the boredom and depression of Tarzan again.

"Brother Cao, please upstairs. You know me, I know you, we hit it off at first sight, and we will definitely be able to form a deep friendship in this thousand cups. Li Bai calmed down and made a gesture of please.

Cao Cao smiled, took Yang Yuhuan's hand, and walked towards the building with a steady and powerful step.

Li Bai's previous seat sat by the window, and one seat could accommodate four people. At this time, the three of them sat at the table, but it was not crowded.

"Brother Cao, you can order whatever your sister-in-law likes to eat. You have come from afar, and I should entertain you. Those who know me well know that I would never have a banquet if I wasn't a friend. Once you have a feast, you are a friend for life. ”

"Brother Li, thank you for your love. Yuhuan just drink tea. There are so many dim sum on the table that if you don't eat it, it's wasted. Although the money is gone, we still save well. ”

"Good! Listen to you. Brother Cao, the world says that Li Baidou has a hundred poems, but in fact, am I really not drunk with a thousand cups? Definitely! If I drink too much, I'll get drunk too. It's just that every time I meet, I already have a draft in my heart, so I can create poems before I get completely drunk.

Maybe you don't believe it, but for me, wine is a medium that can transform the melancholy gathered in my heart into talent. Without it, the depression in my heart would become a death in my heart and make me lose the motivation to live. ”

"Brother Li, I believe what you say. I know that you are an aspiring person who wants to show your ambitions at the court. But the reality is so cruel that you are ostracized and depressed all day long.

It's not that you Li Bai are dissolute by nature, but it's not that it's not enough to vent your inner anguish. Life is short, seize the day, how to solve worries, only Du Kang. Here, let's have a toast! ”

Cao Cao filled Li Bai with a glass of wine, and the two of them raised their glasses and drank them all.

"Brother Cao, my friends have told me what you said, and I know what the problem is. But the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change. I am who I am, and if I were to change myself, lower my voice, and bend my waist to the powerful, I would rather die than do this. ”

"Brother Li, do you want to hear me tell the truth?" Cao Cao put down the flask he had picked up.

"Please." Li Bai's eyes were clear, as if he was conscious, and the wine was gone.

"You were born at the wrong time. Born in a prosperous era, the heart of the emperor is no longer as compatible with hundreds of schools of thought as in troubled times. What he wants to hear, what he wants to see, is not what you want to show him.

Although sometimes he thinks about what you are working on, the general environment is no longer enough for him to move in that direction.

He is not like us, he can do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants. Behind him are the Manchu civil and military, the people of the world, and all factions. If you want the world to be peaceful, you have to let all forces reach a balance.

For the sake of this balance, he gave up a lot, and one of them was humble acceptance. Even if he knew what you said was true, he couldn't do that. Because the whole body is affected by one hair, the chain reaction is too great.

Brother Li, if your birth is pushed forward by a hundred years. I believe that you will definitely be able to stretch your ambitions in the court, instead of drinking to kill your sorrows like today.

Then again, though. Without such a situation, how could you create so many poems that are popular and famous in history? ”

Cao Cao's words made Li Bai's heart dry up, and suddenly, a clear and sweet stream was ushered in. He smiled, as if to say goodbye to the past.

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