The short video shows the ancient times, and the emperors cried with envy!

Chapter 375: There is an official in numerology, no need to read the book! Lucky Qitian Gu! An imaginary world?

"If nothing else, Ding Zhen is really lucky. The original photo was of his younger brother, but it turned out to be such a coincidence! 》

"This is called the Good Luck Qitian Gu, carrying the national flag on the shoulder, and the police leading the horse. It is really the official from heaven descending to the earth. There is an official in the destiny, so there is no need to read the book."

"Don't worry about being born with good luck. Wealth and fame come into the building at night. Yesterday I was worried about begging for food. Today I am walking around the streets."

Liu Xiu looked at Tianmu's comments thoughtfully.

Good Luck Qitian Gu?
He recalled that he had gone smoothly along the way, very similar to Ding Zhen!

Apart from other things, if it hadn't been for the meteorite falling from the sky during the battle with Wang Mang, and more than half of the enemy troops were killed or injured, it would be hard to say who would win today!
This……

Liu Xiu was a little suspicious. Could it be that he was also a lucky Qitian Gu?

Otherwise, it seems unreasonable that this journey has been smooth!

Thinking of this, Liu Xiu cleared her throat, feeling a little embarrassed.

This canopy is exaggerated.

Just comparing himself with the stupid Ding Zhen, Liu Xiu always felt a little uncomfortable.

At least, he defeated this country with real swords and guns, which is different from Ding Zhen's innocent smile!
Republic of China.

"Innocent smile? King of Litang?"

Zhang Zongchang stood at the door of the commander-in-chief's office, looking at the sky in shock.

The general next to him considered Zhang Zongchang's intention and said hesitantly, "Commander, this Ding Zhen is just lucky. There is no way he can compare to you."

"Nonsense!" Zhang Zongchang said angrily: "I can sit in the position of commander-in-chief of the Zhilu Allied Forces today because of my hard work!"

"What can Ding Zhen do? He hasn't done anything!"

He moved around from Northeast China to Jiangsu, then from Jiangsu to Fengtian, and now to Shandong, and finally achieved the momentum he has today.

But Na Ding really didn't do anything. He was hit by a pie falling from the sky while walking on the road, and he became famous in China from then on!

How could Zhang Zongchang not be angry?
After working hard for half a life, you are not as lucky as others, and you can get fame, fortune and wealth in just one sleep!
The general's flattery ended up being slapped on the horse's leg, so he didn't dare to say anything now.

They also vaguely understood the reason why Zhang Zongchang was angry.

But no one can say for sure about luck. There is nothing you can do except envy and jealousy.

Tang Dynasty.

The confused An Lushan finally came to his senses and looked down at the food on the table, which was half less than before.

Suddenly furious!
"Well done, Ding Zhen!"

An Lushan got angry and jealous!
He was also born in Tubo, but he was so frightened here that he didn't even dare to take another bite of food, and he was thinking hard about how to win fame!

In the end, a fool like Ding Zhen was so popular? !
An Lushan was filled with jealousy. Why didn't such a good thing happen to him?
"Why is such a fool?"

An Lushan was so angry that he couldn't even eat the food and walked around the room with his hands behind his back.

Thinking about his situation and thinking about Ding's really good luck, his heart burned uncomfortably.

You can't, only fools are popular, right?
Thinking of Ding Zhen's "innocent smile", An Lushan was a little suspicious.

impossible……

.........

【Fan Xian! The male protagonist who traveled to an imaginary world#recited shocking poems! 】

When Liu Che and Sima Xiangru were speechless for the King of Litang, something new suddenly appeared in the sky.

The term male protagonist is not unfamiliar to them. It hasn't been long since they finished reading Lei Jun's cool male protagonist!
As for reciting poems, the two of them didn't even care. Only the "imaginary world" is unheard of.

"Imaginary world?" Liu Che said in confusion: "I have heard of the fairy world and the underworld, but what is the imaginary world?"

Sima Xiangru had traveled to many places but had never heard of it.

He shook his head and said: "Maybe Tianmu will give the answer."

Comments quickly appeared in the empty space below the marquee.

"This novel is really beautiful!" There are not many fictional world histories that can be written so well."

"Nowadays, many people are fans of history. Fewer and fewer people write historical articles about another world and dynasties that do not exist in history."

"But there aren't many history fans who can match this novel."

Li Bai's clothes were messy and he was sitting on the ground leaning against the pillars of the palace corridor, squinting at the sky.

"A dynasty that doesn't exist? Another world?"

Li Bai muttered, raised his head and took another sip of wine, "Maybe it's the fairy world."

After saying this, Li Bai, who was already half-drunk, didn't take it to heart. He was still drinking wine while smelling of alcohol.

[In the solemn and simple palace, ministers lined up on both sides. A young man in a white robe, with his cheeks red from drunkenness, staggered to an old man.]

[Fan Xian pointed at the old man and said: "This seven-character poem was written by Du Fu, the sage of poetry! It was not written by your teacher!"]

["The Saint of Poetry?" The old man showed disdain and said slowly: "Since he is the Saint of Poetry, I don't know what dynasty or generation he was from. Is there any record in the history books?"]

["He is not in the history books." Fan Xian waved his hand, and the old man said "Oh" and mocked: "That's right..."]

[Fan Xian clung to the wine glass with a bit of nostalgia, "Because he belongs to another world."]

The word Du Fu has successfully attracted the attention of many people.

Ancient people from all time and space also vaguely understood what the imaginary world meant.

It is another world different from theirs, and Fan Xian is in the same world as them, but has traveled into this fictional world.

Han Yu had just said goodbye to his nephew. He originally wanted to commemorate Kyoto, so he just stood and watched the sky.

Unexpectedly, I saw the old man showing ridicule and disdain towards Du Fu!
"Who is this old man? He is so disrespectful to the Poet!" Han Yu said dissatisfied.

Du Fu's poems, every word weeping blood, not only wrote about the Tang Dynasty, but also a veritable history of poetry!

He is also the senior he admires most.

But this old man from an imaginary world actually showed such an expression when he mentioned Du Fu? !

If it weren't for the fact that the old man on the sky screen looked older than him, Han Yu would have had to point at him and yell at him!
The idol was slandered. Now Han Yu was no longer sad about being demoted. He waved his sleeves fiercely and said, "I want to see what this person is capable of and how dare he disdain the poet!"

Song.

"What a shame!" Su Dongpo held the shovel in his hand and thrust it hard into the ground!
He was tending to the bamboos when he happened to hear Tianmu mentioning Du Fu, whom he had always admired, so he quickly looked over.

Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that made him extremely angry!
"Few people can match the talent of the Poet Saint! It was an era that was even harder to surpass!"

Su Dongpo threw away the shovel, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily: "How dare you, an old man, talk so shamelessly here!"

"Let me see how much you weigh!"

It's like if the old man in the sky can't satisfy him, he will go up and beat him!
But Zhuang Mohan in the sky didn't know at all.

[Zhuang Mohan twitched his lips sarcastically, "Could it be that this is the legendary fairyland?"]

(End of this chapter)