All the false prophecies I made have come true?

Chapter 81 A Poem with Li Bai

"Do you think so too?"

Hearing this, Lu Yun subconsciously wanted to ask Li Bai.

"Brother Taibai, do you feel living in the shadows?"

But he finally held back and didn't ask, just nodded slightly in the face of Li Bai's question.

"yes……"

"I feel so too……"

As soon as he mentioned poetry, Li Bai seemed to be suddenly interested.

His face changed slightly, looking very surprised.

"What a wonderful view of the virtuous brother to the world..."

"But I never knew that Brother Xian also studied poetry."

"It's really a blessing to be able to make friends with my virtuous brother!"

The reason why Lu Yun was able to become friends with Li Bai during these 48 hours is because he appeared in many times when Li Bai was down.

In addition, many advanced concepts of later generations can indeed make this great poet who has been exiled from immortals think deeply, which also makes Li Bai recognize him more and more.

The best thing is that Li Bai, a romantic poet, has an ability to understand the thoughts of later generations beyond Lu Yun's imagination, and many things are easy to understand.

And everything Lu Yun had instilled in Li Bai was for the sake of this moment.

"Brother Taibai."

"This time you are away from Chang'an, I don't know when we can see you again."

"..."

He paused for a moment, then opened his mouth and said:
"Brother Taibai, if you don't mind..."

"Why don't you and I give each other a poem?"

Li Bai was stunned, struggled to sit up, and looked at Lu Yun:
"Brother Xian wants to write poetry?"

"Great!"

He said drunkenly:

"After coming to Chang'an for several years, I was able to meet my virtuous brother, and I was able to hear a lot of interesting truths from the virtuous brother's mouth..."

"Originally, I didn't want to be a poem, but if my good brother can get a good work today, it might inspire me too!"

He was talking excitedly, but when he got here, he was suddenly a little sad:
"Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with this banquet."

Lu Yun smiled and said:
"It's okay."

"My poem is about the banquet, and your poem is about what I said, isn't it just right?"

"That poem from the Zhenguan period is not complete..."

"Brother Taibai, I'll finish that poem."

Li Bai was stunned, nodded, and then waited silently for the verse from Lu Yun's mouth.

Lu Yun looked at Chang'an night again, and after pondering for a while, he slowly said:
"You don't see..."

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows to the sea and never returns."

Hearing this sentence, Li Bai, who was very serious, opened his mouth slightly.

This sentence is wonderful. Although it is majestic and unrestrained, it also has some passing beauty.

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone."

Li Bai was more and more surprised and shocked.

A sense of dizziness immediately filled his mind.

This feeling seemed to be beyond the influence of alcohol, leaving him at a loss for a while.

Although Brother Lu Xian had filled in a lot of new sentences, he felt a sense of deja vu even in these new sentences.

He shook his head vigorously, closed his eyes slightly, and listened.

"Heng sheep slaughter cattle and have fun, and will have to drink three hundred cups at a time."

"I will drink wine, don't stop drinking."

"Sing a song with Jun, please listen to me."

"The bell, drum and jade dishes are not expensive, but I hope I won't wake up from long drunkenness."

"The sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names."

Li Bai's face became more and more flushed.

At this time, the picture in his mind, the figure standing by the railing was actually vaguely overlapping with himself.

Drunk and resting, the sadness and bitterness in his chest are unspeakable, but he pretends to be unrestrained, holding the wine jar, unwilling to let go.

"King Chen used to feast in peace and joy, and fight for ten thousand wines and banter."

"Why does the master say that he has little money, and he has to sell it to the king."

"Five-flowered horse, Qianjin Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine and sell it with Er..."

"Eternal sorrow."

Hearing this last sentence, it was as if Hong Zhong Dalu was ringing in his ears!

Li Bai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this year-old friend in front of him. For a moment, he felt that he was...

Out of words.

Bosom friend?

No, it is higher than bosom friend.

Brother Lu Xian is clearly another self!
For a while, Li Bai didn't know how to describe his current state of mind. He opened his mouth slightly, not even noticing that the jug fell.

"This should be the original appearance of this song line..."

"This is what it should be like!!"

He sighed and said:

"The fragments that circulated in the market are already wonderful..."

"Although it feels a little incomplete, I don't want my virtuous brother to be able to achieve this level!"

"It's amazing!"

Hearing this, Lu Yun felt a little ashamed in his heart.

But not much.

Lu Yun continued to say:

"This article, I will give it to Brother Taibai."

"In the future, this "Jiangjinjiu" will be handed down to later generations with brother Taibai as the author."

Li Bai was stunned and waved his hands again and again:
"Absolutely not!"

"This poem must be remembered forever!"

"Brother Lu Xian can't take this as..."

But Lu Yun interrupted him:

"Brother Taibai..."

"You forgot?"

"This is not a gift for nothing."

"What I said originally was to give each other a poem?"

Li Bai was stunned. Although he was drunk, he struggled to stand up and stood beside Lu Yun.

He leaned on the railing, his body swaying slightly with the night wind.

Li Bai thought about it for a long time before he said:
"good."

"It's been ten years since I first met Brother Lu Xian."

"Although you and I are quite different in age..."

"But the splendid scene that Brother Lu Xian said has frequently appeared in my dreams."

"What my virtuous brother has done is also arousing my poetic nature..."

"This is a good time..."

"Brother, listen carefully."

"This poem is called..."

"The World."

Hearing the name, Lu Yun's fingers trembled without leaving a trace.

And just when Lu Yun was so excited deep in his heart that he couldn't calm down...

Li Bai spoke slowly.

After drinking, his voice was not clear, but it reached Lu Yun's ears.

But just hearing the first sentence spit out from his mouth, Lu Yun suddenly felt a little dazed.

With just the first sentence, he was directly drawn into the picture scroll of mountains and rivers he depicted.

No recitation skills are required.

It is enough to recite that verse with the most straightforward emotion.

In an instant, Lu Yun was drawn into an extremely romantic picture by the poetry.

He seemed to be overlooking the mighty China from the sky.

Looking at this magnificent country, my heart is proud.

But swooped into the world and descended on ordinary people.

In just one sentence, he wrote everything about ordinary people, whether the parents are short, or the children are long.

Then, from small to big.

The land of China is so peaceful and happy.

The country is prosperous and prosperous.

People live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no hierarchy.

The people of Shenzhou all work hard to strengthen their bodies, their families, and their countries, and they are all about self-love and self-improvement!

Regardless of gender or origin.All men are created equal, without exploitation!

Words and sentences are filled with thoughts and visions for the future.It is the most coveted peach blossom garden!

As Li Bai chanted, Lu Yun's eyes became brighter.

until the end of the poem.

In this song "World", the words are majestic, but they are able to draw out the firework atmosphere of the human world with just a few words.

The beautiful vision of wishing that the world will be peaceful and there will be no class divisions in the world has perfectly emerged in Lu Yun's mind in just eight sentences.

With extremely romantic and imaginative words, it depicts a dream-like new world, the name of the new world——

"The Great Harmony of the World".

Although Li Bai's voice had dispersed in the night sky of Chang'an, Lu Yun was still immersed in the grand scene depicted in the song "The World", unable to extricate himself.

Previously, Lu Yun could not understand how shocking a poem could be.

And when he heard the birth of this masterpiece with his own ears, he finally understood, what exactly is a banished immortal!

The vibration caused by this poem made Lu Yun hold his breath for a while, only to feel an indescribable throbbing in his chest and lungs! !
At the same time, it wasn't just this poem that made Lu Yun so excited.

His heart was beating fast, as if he was beating the drums for his excitement at this time.

An incomparably cold voice still echoed in his ears:

"Timeline correction task completed."

(End of this chapter)