When the sky was bright, Jiang Qinglan carried Li Bai out of the Lingyin album.

Yang Tian heard the movement, opened his eyes and closed them again, looking like he didn't want to deal with people.

Jiang Qinglan didn't do what he wanted, she stepped forward with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to hold Yangtian's face, and looked at it carefully.

"What are you looking at!" Yang Tian shook off Jiang Qinglan's hand and said angrily.

"You look pretty good. Jiang Qinglan was calm, "I just don't know if this thin lip wrap can cover my tongue." ”

Yangtian's face turned crimson, "I want you to take care of it!"

After that, he twisted his head to the side and ignored Jiang Qinglan.

"Hey, it's not interesting. Jiang Qinglan sighed, and told Yangtian tactfully that he had a long tongue, but the other party thought that he was teasing him, which made her feel helpless.

The opponent is not strong, and it is not interesting to bully.

Forget it, let's continue to guide Li Bai to write poems.

Jiang Qinglan turned around to wake up Li Bai and looked at him expectantly, "How is it?" After sleeping all night, do you have any feelings you want to express?"

"My neck hurts a little from sleeping...... Li Bai rubbed his neck and said truthfully.

"What about other than this?" Jiang Qinglan said.

"My legs are also ......a little numb," Li Bai replied.

"Except for physical feelings, isn't there any emotion from the heart?" Jiang Qinglan did not give up.

Li Bai thought for a while, "There are also ......."

"What is it?" Jiang Qinglan asked with some eagerness.

"Sleeping outside doesn't sleep well. Li Bai looked determined, "It's hard and cold, it's too uncomfortable." ”

Jiang Qinglan also felt uncomfortable, she wanted to talk to Li Bai about writing poetry, but Li Bai told her to sleep, and neither of them talked about the same point.

In the end, Jiang Qinglan, who was uncomfortable, decided to make a simple and rude solution, and freely play your way to sleep, so let's just put the proposition directly, and let Li Bai directly write out the matter of climbing the Tibetan scripture building last night in the form of poetry.

Li Bai was very happy, and he opened his mouth to come:

"Jiangxin Temple Tibetan scriptures far away"

"Silver thousand taels press the legs soft"

"100-foot ladder climb until late"

"It's hard to go downstairs in the dark"

"The Night Wind Calls Like a Haunt"

"Brother Tai whispers to the sky"

"It's all fairy boards"

After Li Bai finished reading it in one breath, he asked Jiang Qinglan, "Brother Jiang, how is my poem written?"

Jiang Qinglan felt herself cracked, "This poem...... Excellent!"

"Really?" Li Bai said with some surprise, "The one thousand taels of silver ......"

Although this poem is hard to describe, in any case, enthusiasm cannot be beaten, and a thousand taels should be regarded as a good hope for Li Bai.

As long as he is willing to write, he will slowly find a way to do anything else in the future.

Thinking like this, Jiang Qinglan categorically said, "Give! It's so well written! It must be given!"

Li Bai didn't expect Jiang Qinglan to agree so simply, what Li Bai didn't expect was that Jiang Qinglan agreed quickly, and the speed of giving money was faster, as soon as they returned to Qingyun Inn, Jiang Qinglan asked the guys in the store to carry 1,000 taels of silver into the store to count it in person, and there was no mistake.

Li Bai was a little dizzy, casually reciting a poem to earn so much?

"Now believe what I said, right?" Jiang Qinglan picked up a silver ingot from the box and threw it to Li Bai, "Listen to my brother, read more books and write more poems, and keep the lot of money you earn." ”

Li Baixiao's eyes narrowed, "Brother Jiang, I still want to write poems." ”

"Hey, that's right!" Jiang Qinglan patted Li Bai on the shoulder, "Then you can write another five-character quatrain about climbing the stairs." ”

"Ah? How can you write the same thing twice?" Li Bai was a little distressed, how could the same thing be written differently?

Jiang Qinglan doesn't know how to write poetry, but she feels that poetry is a kind of aura thing, one of the few things in the world that can't be exchanged for hard work, so she doesn't dare to talk nonsense, so as not to lead Li Bai, a talented player, astray.

However, some generalized words are correct, so Jiang Qinglan showed a profound expression, "You can change the angle, add a little bit of detail, add a little bit of imagination, and finally present it with an exaggerated metaphor, maybe it's okay." ”

"For example, the 100-foot ladder you wrote about before, I think it's a good use. ”

"I understand what Brother Jiang meant. Li Bai thought thoughtfully, "No matter how tall the building is, I want to say that he can be as tall as he is, as long as I dare to blow it!"

Behold this understanding! born poet!

"Write it. Jiang Qinglan said with a smile.

After a while, Li Bai wrote another five-character quatrain, and after showing it to Jiang Qinglan, Jiang Qinglan stayed directly in place.

"Sujiangshin Temple"

"A hundred feet tall in a dangerous building"

"Hands can pick up the stars"

"Don't dare to speak loudly"

"Horror of the Heavens"

This surprise is too great! I wrote a poem that was written in a textbook!

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang?" Li Bai stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Qinglan's eyes, "How is this song I wrote?"

"This one is better written!" Jiang Qinglan came back to her senses, "But there is a small problem. ”

"What's the problem?" Li Bai was a little nervous, a bit like the mood when he was picked on by a customer when he was selling something.

"The poem is very good, but the title is not quite appropriate. Jiang Qinglan frowned, she didn't know much about ancient poems, but she knew that the name of this poem was Nightstay Mountain Temple in the textbooks of later generations.

Although the different names may not have much impact on cause and effect, it doesn't matter if you don't find it, but since you know, you can change it as much as possible, but on what grounds do you want to change Li Bai's name?

Pregnant!

"I will send your poems to Chang'an, please let the old gentleman take a look, Chang'an stares at the book in the old gentleman's hand, if we get that book in the future, there are people with bad intentions who find Jiangxin Temple from the poems, and come to disturb the peace here, isn't it very bad?" Jiang Qinglan said.

Although Li Bai is young, his mind is not a young man who has never been in the world, and he has seen many sinister people in the business field, at this time, when he heard Jiang Qinglan say this, he asked, "What should I do then?"

"In the poem, just try to blur out the permanent and important places of residence, so that even if people have bad intentions, they will not be able to find you. Jiang Qinglan said.

"You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people, what Brother Jiang said is reasonable. Li Bai nodded in agreement.

"Then what do you think of changing the Sujiangxin Temple to the Night-Sushan Temple?" Jiang Qinglan struck while the iron was hot.

"Okay. Li Bai agreed without thinking about it.

Jiang Qinglan was shocked by Li Bai's cheerfulness, didn't she say that if she was engaged in writing work, it would be as if she wanted their lives?

"Then this poem is so decided?" Li Bai said.

"It's settled. Jiang Qinglan nodded, word for word from the textbook, of course it was decided.

"Then how much silver does Brother Jiang give for this song?" Li Bai looked at Jiang Qinglan with a radiant expression.

"You can't do without you. Jiang Qinglan scolded with a smile.

Li Bai's surprise to Jiang Qinglan gave Jiang Qinglan a bold idea. The events of Jiangxin Temple inadvertently coincided with the content of Li Bai's poems recorded in later generations, and then Li Bai wrote the same poems as those recorded in later generations.

So can I try to restore the poems recorded in later generations one by one, and take Li Bai to experience, if he can write the same poems as those recorded in later generations like this time, will he be able to quickly complete the cause and effect?