While they were talking, Su Chen and Yan Liben both heard a young and powerful voice, reading a poem.

Yan Liben is also a lover of ancient poetry, and he has also studied this poem quite a bit, and when he heard this poem, he was stunned.

"What a good poem, who wrote it?!"

"Mr. Yan was rude, when he went down to Taibai Li and climbed Yunyuan Mountain, his heart moved and he wrote this poem."

The two of them followed the prestige, and saw a young man in a white power suit, holding a long knife, a jar of fine wine hanging from his waist, a slender figure, looking only ten years old, but with a trace of greenness on his face.

After going up the hill, he threw away the wine bottle and the long knife in his hand, trotted over, and knelt on the ground.

"Junior Li Bai, when I came to visit the Heavenly Master, first of all, I would like to thank the Heavenly Master for saving my life, and secondly, I would like to thank you for your gift."

"Li Bai?!" Su Chen was dumbfounded.

"What's your father's name?!"

Li Bai was also taken aback, but he still answered truthfully: "My father Li Ke is a junior official." ”

Yan Liben said: "It turned out to be Li Taibai, a young talent who has been famous for a long time in Chang'an City, and he is really a talent. ”

He introduced himself: "Master, this is called Li Bai, he is more than ten years old this year, he can compose poetry at the age of five, and he calls himself Taibai when he is eight years old. ”

Su Chen was taken aback, Li Bai was really him!

However.

This is not the time!

Su Chen's heart moved, and he said: "Perhaps, the history of Datang and Datang is not exactly the same. ”

He was a little curious about Li Bai and asked, "Li Bai, you said I owe you a favor, what happened?!" ”

"And, why are you here?!"

Li Taibai said: "Back then, I was by your side and saved your life. The Heavenly Master once threw me a piece of cultivation jade, and I took it for myself, so he taught it to me. ”

Su Chen knew it in his heart.

Li Bai kowtowed like pounding garlic and said, "I came here not to thank you for saving your life, but to draw a lottery." ”

Su Chen smiled dumbly, Li Bai's lottery was quite interesting.

What do you have to say?! ”

"Say, what do you want me to do?!"

Su Chen looked at Li Bai with a smile on his face.

He has great patience and hope for this poet ten years ago.

Li Bai was still very excited, he didn't expect that he would hide from his father and go to his father, but his father was such a kind person.

bowed three times, and then said: "Although the younger generation is known as a genius, he is not only rich in poetry and songs, but hopes to be like Fang Xiang and Wei Xiang, rampaging above the court and seeking benefits for the common people in the world." ”

"It's a pity that I'm still young, and although I claim to be a genius, no one has ever recommended me to go to the court on an errand. It happened that the emperor was going to hold a new court meeting in April of the fourth year, and I was interested in finding out, but I didn't know, and this time, I came to ask for advice. ”

Su Chen was dumbfounded.

He never expected that a young immortal like Li Bai would actually be an official.

He has been like this since he was a child.

He took out a small wooden box from his bosom, handed it to him, and said, "Don't worry, let's go first." ”

Li Bai caught the bamboo, and did not kneel down immediately, but was a little surprised.

"Peace be upon you, and may you and I have a long time in our hearts."

Su Chen was speechless for a while, please, stop pretending, make me look stupid.

Li Bai knelt on the ground in front of the Sanqing Palace, looking at the two portraits, especially after seeing the picture scroll, the fingers holding the bamboo suddenly froze there.

Yan Liben laughed and said, "What's the matter, this young genius? ”

Before his words fell, he was stopped by Su Chen.

After a while.

Li Bai's body exuded white light, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed, and after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Heavenly Master, I suddenly have a feeling of enlightenment, when I looked at this painting just now, I had a feeling of fluttering immortals, and now I am back in the abyss, and I suddenly have a feeling of breaking free from the shackles of my body."

Su Chen said with a smile: "That's when you just had an epiphany, broke through the shackles of martial arts, and stepped into cultivation, and now you can be called a generation of great masters." ”

Big master!

A martial arts master in his teens!

Not long ago, he was almost starved to death!

Yan Liben's heart was cold.

He had never met such a perverted person, a poem shocked Chang'an, not only with such talent, but also with such a genius!

He didn't comprehend it himself.

Li Bai was able to comprehend it with just a book, and he crossed the road of martial arts in one step and became the youngest martial arts master in Chang'an.

Su Chen was also stunned, and the curiosity in his heart became even stronger.

Li Bai was also happy, and at the same time full of gratitude to Su Chen, he believed that all this was due to Su Chen.

If it weren't for him, he would have died. Without him, he could not practice. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have understood it at all.

Then, he bowed to Su Chen's portrait and muttered to himself.

"My name is Li Bai, I want to participate in the court, I want to make a name for myself in the court, so as to make a name for myself, as for his past, I don't know, and I also ask the ancestors and heavenly masters of the Li family to be able to make decisions for me."

Whoosh!

Bang!

A piece of bamboo slipped from his hand.

Li Bai is very free and easy: "Today depends on the future, a nail can drop you from the sky." ”

He took one look, and his whole body shrank.

"Life is not satisfactory, tomorrow is a lonely sail."

"Why am I so miserable and so unlucky?!"

Li Bai looked depressed, and handed the lottery in his hand to Su Chen, "This Heavenly Master, I'm afraid I'm going to be unlucky in this year's palace exam." ”

Su Chen didn't want to disappoint him, so he comforted: "Don't worry, I'll check it for you." ”

Catch, pictures flashed in his mind.

on the light curtain.

Su Chen looked at the three-year-old Li Bai, after Li Ke's training, he can now recite the Analects, "Spring and Autumn", and "Book of Songs". Five years later, Li Bai will be able to write poetry independently.

Li Bai's six-year-old father went to Chang'an on an errand, leaving only Li Bai's family, and Li Bai was starved to death when he was six years old. At that time, Li Bai was determined to be a big official and contribute to his family.

When he was seven years old, Li Bai began to work hard, his calligraphy was very chic, and he could recite it as he wanted. When he was eight years old, Li Bai's mother came here to steal a piece of barbecue in order to provide Li Bai with a mouthful of good food, but was beaten by local officials.