Lin Zhibai just left.

And as soon as Lin Zhibai leaves, this poetry meeting is already full of messes and sorrows, even if it is not over yet, what can I do next?

Writing poetry?

Writing words?

The unbridled and dashing madness of the White Emperor after drinking left such a large shadow in the sky over the Yimei Garden, whose poetry can come out?

Even......

Even the poem before leaving is also murderous, destined to make countless literati in the poetry club unable to raise their heads!

This song is too domineering!

Simply translated:

I am the official in charge of the mountains and rivers in the Heavenly Palace, and the Emperor of Heaven has endowed me with a wild and uninhibited character, and has repeatedly issued warrants to control the wind and rain, and has also played many times to keep the colorful clouds and borrow the moon.

I'm free!

It is not an exaggeration to chant 10,000 poems!

You won't get drunk if you drink a thousand glasses!

Where can the prince put it in my eyes?

Even if I am an official in the gorgeous Heavenly Palace, I am too lazy to go, I just want to plant plum blossoms and get drunk in Luoyang City, the flower capital!

Check it out!

It's crazy!

But Lin Zhibai's performance today is that he has the qualifications of this madness, he is drinking and chanting poems and lyrics, and no one in the audience is his opponent, isn't it "a thousand poems and a thousand deaths", even if Jiang He and other literary leaders asked him to resolve grievances in the end, he didn't care, just like his poem:

How many times have you ever looked at the Hou Wang?

Not to mention the last two sentences, Yulou Jin Que returned lazily, and inserted plum blossoms to get drunk in Luoyang, which also happened to the extreme, saying that the plum blossoms in this plum garden were everywhere, and that he was indeed drunk, and this is the outskirts of Luocheng, Luoyang is the ancient name of Luocheng.

Jiang He's eyes turned red.

Certainly not moved.

is mainly angry, what "how many times have you focused on King Hou", you are a top chaebol son, and you are also in charge of the First Publishing House of Qinzhou, obviously you are also a Hou Wang-level figure!

Topaz Lou also closed himself.

looked at Jiang He's eyes with resentment.

If he hadn't promised Jiang He, an old friend, to support Ji Quantai today, would he have caused a commotion, but who would have thought that Emperor Bai's talent and calligraphy would have reached such a point!

Yun Lan simply stopped talking.

Today, every choice she made was wrong, obviously as long as she stood on the side of the White Emperor, she could gain countless prestige for nothing, but she didn't have the courage and determination to seize the opportunity!

Fortunately.

Mrs. Zhao still has a bit of a sense of the overall situation, probably because of the sense of responsibility in the literary world, she continued to preside over the poetry meeting after all.

It's just that Zhou Tai let himself go today.

Seeing Lin Zhibai leaving, he immediately smiled and said: "Although Mr. Baidi left, the poems he left behind, I think they are worth discussing more, such as the last poem he recited, I personally feel that today's poetry will be the best!" ”

How dare you say it!

Someone snickered.

Some people also had the courage to say: "I think the best is "Fortune Operator: Yongmei". ”

After all, not all literati are today's villains, some people just chose Mingzhe to protect themselves and not speak, probably with the same mentality as Yun Lan, but they were not forced to express their stance by Jiang He and Huang Yulou like Yun Lan, but now that Jiang He and the others are dumb, they dare to be a little bold and evaluate the works of the White Emperor.

"It's good to have a drink!"

"My favorite thing is to fly into the plum blossoms and not see!"

The poetry will be lively again, but the excitement belongs to those who have not targeted the White Emperor just now, and those who follow the gang to step on the White Emperor have no face to speak at this time, just lower their heads and drink stuffy wine.

process.

Zhou Tai also took out the only pen and ink left by Lin Zhibai today, and repeatedly appreciated it with a few literati who had always been silent before, and said beautifully: "Speaking of which, I also have a share of credit for this work!" ”

"What's your credit?"

"I've studied ink for the White Emperor!" Zhou Taili said confidently.

Everyone laughed wildly, but they laughed and laughed and envied, they knew that the calligraphy of the White Emperor was so good, and everyone was willing to study ink!

……

Webcast room.

Netizens watched Emperor Bai leave the last word in a dashing manner, and the screen was full of excited words, and they were all shocked!

"This back is handsome!"

"What do you mean by crushing!"

"In the future, please call Emperor Bai the first genius of Qinzhou!"

"This is not Jiang He Huangyulou and they sealed it, it was sealed by our public!"

"The last song is really too pretentious, I like it!"

"I didn't understand much, but I was shocked!"

"Hahaha, you don't have to understand, those literati can understand!"

"It probably means that Lao Tzu is a thief, no one looks at me, I am not happy to go when the sky calls me an official, and you so-called literary bigwigs still want me to accept an apology and give you face? Inexistent! ”

"That's pretty much what I understand!"

"What about the sunspots?"

"I'm really not used to lifting the bar without them."

"I'm sorry, I'm a sunspot, but I'm a fan now."

"White Emperor: I don't accept it!"

The live broadcast room is full of pleasant atmosphere!

In today's wave, the White Emperor can be said to have attracted countless fans!

All those who watched the live broadcast had to leave a capital "service" in the end, and the White Emperor really broke the backbone of all opponents with his talent!

……

Lin Zhibai obviously left the poetry club, but found that a photographer was still following him, and he didn't bother to interrupt, so he walked out of the Yimei Garden, went to the helicopter on the lawn, and put on his sunglasses again.

"What are you?"

The photographer couldn't help but ask.

Lin Zhibai smiled: "Wait for friends." ”

Although he left the poetry club, he forgot to say goodbye to Zhou Tai and Mrs. Zhao, so he had to wait in the helicopter for a while, and he couldn't pretend to be forced to go back, the scene was a little embarrassing.

There are reporters guarding the door.

Seeing Lin Zhibai coming out, he wanted to interview like crazy, but was blocked by a group of staff, because strictly speaking, the poetry meeting was not over yet, and the reporter should not disturb Teacher Baidi.

That's it.

Lin Zhibai played with his mobile phone in the helicopter for half an hour.

It wasn't until dusk came, and the poetry meeting finally officially ended, and he saw that Jiang He and the others had walked out of the Yimei Garden.

Whew!

Finally able to interview freely, reporters have gathered around, of course, there are countless reporters rushed to Lin Zhibai's side, don't look at these reporters squatting at the door of Yimei Garden, they also watched the live broadcast with their mobile phones, naturally they know how shocking this year's poetry will be, so their performance at this moment is extremely crazy!

"Can you give me an interview?"

"Hello Chairman Jiang He, do you favor your apprentice Ji Quantai?"

"Hello President Huang Yulou, what do you think of Teacher Baidi's poems?"

"Hello President Yun, what do you think of the grievances between Teacher Baidi and the literary world?"

"May I ask if you are dissatisfied with Teacher Bai Di's behavior today?"

Jiang He had a cold face, said "no comment", and then left quickly.

Huang Yulou said with a haha: "Of course, Teacher Baidi's talent is worthy of recognition, as for others, don't ask me, everyone can have everyone's private opinions, right." ”

Saying that, Huang Yulou also left quickly.

However, Yun Lan said a few more words when she was interviewed, but they were all nonsense and all kinds of official tones.

During the interview.

Mrs. Zhao was warmly welcomed by reporters!

"Netizens watched the live broadcast and said that Teacher Baidi is the first talent in Qinzhou, what do you think?"

"Of course, there is no doubt about it!"

Mrs. Zhao was very sure, "After so many poetry meetings, the performance of the White Emperor is the most amazing!" ”

Meantime.

Zhou Tai was also welcomed!

It's probably that Zhou Tai really fought hard to maintain the White Emperor today!

"You got the White Emperor's Mobao, and a rich man said on the Internet that he was willing to pay a high price to buy it, would you consider selling it?"

"No, it won't."

Zhou Tai said solemnly: "This is a symbol of my friendship with the White Emperor, and this will be my heirloom in the future!" ”

Resolutely not sold!

This is the only ink treasure that the White Emperor has circulated!

As for the pair of "a few plums in the corner", of course, it was also put in Zhou Tai's pocket.

But that pair of words is not good, the White Emperor was still clumsy at the time, and everyone said that it was a "bad word".

At the end of the poetry meeting just now, some people even smiled and said that what was the use of keeping the words "a few plums in the corner", Zhou Tai smiled and didn't speak.

What's the use?

In the future, when the calligraphy of the White Emperor is all of a variety of tall and high-level, the bad word "a few plums in the corner" will be precious.

It's called the brain!

Of course, Lin Zhibai was also entangled by countless reporters for a long time, and there were a lot of various problems, but he didn't pay attention to it and quickly walked towards Zhou Tai.

"Brother Zhou, I'm going back."

"Okay."

Zhou Tai said goodbye to Lin Zhibai with a smile.

Old Mrs. Zhao walked towards Lin Zhibai, her expression was a little guilty, and she whispered in his ear: "I owe you today." ”

"Look at what you're saying."

Lin Zhibai smiled: "Zhou Tai is my friend, and in my eyes, you are like a respected teacher." ”

"How am I qualified to be your teacher?"

Old Mrs. Zhao shook her head with a wry smile and said, "It's a pity that I'm old, if it was young, we would have become friends or even confidants." ”

"If you don't mind, we're friends and confidants."

Mrs. Zhao felt a little better in her heart, "That's not bad, just think we're forgetful of the New Year, Qinzhou is very big, but it's hard to find a confidant." ”

This sentence mainly laments everything that happened today.

When he was helping Emperor Bai speak, some of his old friends obviously also participated in the poetry meeting, but they didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Mrs. Zhao is in love."

At this time, the snow has not stopped, the sunset has dyed the sky and the earth yellow, and the wind is blowing on his face, Lin Zhibai looked at the old lady Zhao who had already given birth to a lot of gray hair, and knew that the other party was an old-school literati who really had a good character and integrity, and he suddenly said:

"At parting today, I have a poem that I want to give you."

"Poetry?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, and the reporters were even more excited, as if the "poem" was some kind of emotional trigger switch, and in an instant, the long guns and short guns were all aimed at Lin Zhibai, and everyone's faces were full of expectation and excitement!

It's a good fight.

It is conducive to the spread of this poem.

Lin Zhibai smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was not revealed, but he said very formally: "The name of this poem is "Don't Zhao Ru". ”

The next moment.

Under the witness of countless reporters and the shooting of countless shots, Lin Zhibai read out a parting poem to Mrs. Zhao:

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight."

"The north wind blows geese and snow."

"Don't worry about the road ahead, there is no confidant."

"Who in the world doesn't know you!"

This is Lin Zhibai's return, no one in the world knows you, hearing this sentence, Mrs. Zhao's eyes are red, of course she knows what this poem means to her after so many years in the literary world!

And the scene.

Many literati who have not yet left, after listening to Emperor Bai's recitation of poems, have already secretly pricked up their ears, but when they heard the sentence "Who in the world doesn't know the king", everyone's eyes were red in an instant, even redder than the eyes of Mrs. Zhao!

That's a real eye-wrench!

Even Yun Lan, who was still being interviewed, had red eyes, she knew that it was a feeling of jealousy to the point of madness!

Because this poem is so amazing, especially the last sentence, it is destined to make Mrs. Zhao's name forever accompany this poem!

And what the literati seek in their lives, what they can't escape is this "name"!

The talent of the White Emperor!

World shaking!

(End of chapter)