My system is a bit crazy

Chapter 15 Dragon Boat Festival (Second watch for recommendation)

The first emperor went from Jiaxing to Zhiling waterway, to Qiantang and across the land, leading to Zhejiang.

After the Sui Dynasty unified the world, the north-south canal was connected, the canal was slotted, the economy was developed, and the rule of the king was strengthened.

The Grand Canal in the Sui and Tang Dynasties was divided into four sections: Yongji Canal, Tongji Canal, Hangou and Jiangnan River.

Yangzhou is the famous city of Li Canal. During the reign of Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, a canal was built in the city. Since then, Yangzhou has become a transportation hub between the north and the south. With the benefit of water transportation, it has become rich in the south of the Yangtze River.

The Dragon Boat Festival was held in the Feixian Building next to the Jiangnan River.

……

In front of Feixian Tower, there is a bustling crowd.

Jiang Hong looked at Feixian Pavilion, known as the first floor in Yangzhou, and stood there for a long time, shocked.

The Feixian Pavilion is five stories high, with jade railings and embroidered doors, dragons and phoenixes, and flying pavilions with flowing elixirs, just like a jade building in a palace.

On the plaque on the top floor, the three characters "Feixian Pavilion" are painted on iron with silver hooks, dragons and snakes flying, and flowing water flowing like clouds.

The couplet on the two jacaranda pillars beside the threshold: The moon in the river does not go with the flowing water, the flowers in the world fall

The second couplet: Tianfeng sends Haitao directly, Huaiyang Feixian

Horizontal batch: Ascension to Heaven and Earth

Today, those who go here to participate in the Dragon Boat Festival are not the heirs of Zhumen Xiuhu and Zhongming Dingshi Family in Yangzhou City, or the proud disciples of several major powers in Yangzhou City such as Daming Temple.They wear gold belts and purple ornaments, scarlet cherry jewels, silk and satin, and they look like gods.

On the contrary, Jiang Hong was dressed in a green robe, which was simple and clean. He stood out a bit among the crowd and attracted the attention of many famous daughters and young ladies from rich families, but it was only an attraction and no one paid too much attention to Jiang Hong.

In Yangzhou City, some rich children don't like rich clothes and fine food, so they put on plain sackcloth to pursue a life of simple tea and light food.

But they felt that Jiang Hong was obviously not this kind of person. A person who shrank because of the grand height of the Feixian Tower, and a person who behaved without etiquette, how could he be a rich family in Yangzhou City, an important place in the south of the Yangtze River, and a bumpkin from the countryside? That's all.

Jiang Hong didn't know whether he was despised by others, or by a group of little girls. If he knew, he would definitely yell, "Are ancient people so realistic?"

Taking a breath, Jiang Hong took out the invitation card in his arms and walked towards the main entrance.

The invitation was handed over to the doorman of Feixian Tower, but the contemptuous thing that the doorman looked down upon did not appear.

After the doorman carefully confirmed his identity, he returned the invitation to Jiang Hong, bowed and said, "Your Excellency Li Bai, please invite me this way!"

The doorman took Jiang Hong to a table on the third floor, with the mighty Jiangnan River in his back.

In the present world, Jiang Hong once climbed the Yueyang Tower and the Yellow Crane Tower among the three famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River. The two famous buildings are very close to Hunan Province.Yueyang Tower is located in Dongting, and Yellow Crane Tower is adjacent to the Yangtze River. Li Bai wrote well-known poems here.However, the scene of the two buildings in my memory is far less spectacular than the scene in front of Feixian Tower today. At this moment, when you see the Jiangnan River, it is really like a distant mountain, swallowing the sun and the moon, a vast soup, and a boundless horizon.

This is just the Jiangnan river scene in Yangzhou. Jiang Hong has learned about this world in the classics of Daming Temple. He can't tell whether this is the Emperor's Realm or Ancient China.

Jiang Hong sometimes wonders if this is the sky of history, have I entered history?

The system will tell him that this is just a trial, and you are walking on the road that Li Bai once walked.

If one day you became Li Bai, what would you do?
In the palace of the Tang Dynasty, will you stop drinking and throwing chopsticks to eat, draw your sword and look around in a daze?

When you encounter corrupt officials and evil officials in Yurou Township, will you kill one person in ten steps and never stay behind for thousands of miles?
At a banquet, do you need to have all the joy in life to get rid of all the sorrows of eternity?
And will they all be happy and prosperous, thinking of flying, and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon?

Jiang Hong didn't know that he admired Li Bai, but he was not Li Bai.The system made him pretend to be Li Bai, but he was still a modern person in his bones.

He has not integrated into the role of Li Bai now, he just wants to complete the task, so that his 50 king coins are not in vain.

Soon, Jiang Hong's table was filled with people. There was a rich kid who was dissatisfied because he was sitting next to Jiang Hong. Jiang Hong ignored it. He could sense that most of the people here were just monks in the Qi refining stage, not mortals. And his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment is already considered high.

With the organizer's speech completed, the Dragon Boat Festival ceremony officially began.

The Tang Dynasty emphasized poetry and fu, and the imperial examinations were mainly composed of poems and fu, and the folk style of writing poems and singing poems prevailed.

This Dragon Boat Festival literary meeting is a poetry meeting. The poetry meeting starts with mentioning one person as the first poem. Everyone starts to comment. After the comments, they write the poems they think are better for everyone to comment on. Finally, the best poet is selected, or this Dragon Boat Festival literary meeting Rewards provided by the sponsor.

"I wonder who will write this poem this year?"

Feixian Tower was full of guests, and some asked questions.

"I heard that Huaiwen Academy has accepted a child prodigy who can compose poetry at the age of five. Now he has been teaching for three years. Can you come to this essay meeting?"

"How would you like to choose Liu Zichuan, who is famous in the south of the Yangtze River for his poems chanting things?"

"The four sons of the City Lord's Mansion are full of knowledge and skills, and they can beat the crowd!"

"The Nanmen Prince of the Nanmen Family has reached the foundation-building realm. He can be regarded as the first poem!"

"Miss Xiao Yue from Zixuan Pavilion is an expert in music and poetry. Have you ever invited girls from brothels to poetry gatherings?"

"..."

The people in the building talk to me one by one, it's so lively.

Jiang Hong watched from the side and didn't know what these people were fighting over. It was just the first poem, not the last one.

The kid from the rich family next to him who disliked him also kept shouting the name of Miss Xiao Yue from Zixuan Pavilion, his face flushed, for fear that others would not know that he was Xiao Yue's supporter.

Brother dead pig!
"Brother, you don't seem to have anyone to look up to?"

A young man next to Jiang Hong saw Jiang Hong sitting there quietly, looking at the majestic Jiangnan River when he had nothing to do, without saying a word.he asked proactively.

"no!"

Suddenly the young man leaned over and said in a low voice, "Didn't they give you money? These people who came to participate in the literary meeting more or less received some money from the aristocratic family in private?"

"Huh? Are they talking about the family power behind the supporters?"

"Ok!"

"I haven't received it. Why give them silver taels?"

"Of course it's to gain a literary name! The higher a person's fame, the higher the status of the entire family. This is the benefit of a literary name."

"Oh!"

text name?will it work for me?I am famous, you give me 100 million, can I take it out?
I'm afraid that if I have nothing to do, I will seize that thing!
At this time, an old man who was seated in the main seats on the fifth floor stood up.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Early stage of pill formation.

This sentence activated his cultivation, and everyone in the building fell silent.

"Since you literary friends can't argue, then this old man will make a fool of himself."

Everyone was angry, the old guy was so shameless, but he didn't dare to speak out.

"In the old man's mansion, there is a friend who has retreated for ten months and just left the closed door recently. When I went out and learned that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, I wrote a poem with emotion. The old man thinks that the poem written by this friend of the old man is sincere. , you can review it. The result of the review, I will not tell my friend, because he thanked and left this place yesterday!"

After saying that, a piece of paper flew out of his sleeve, which read:

Dragon Boat Festival
The festivals of the year are consistent with things,
The bamboo shoots have become poles, and the swallows are about to be young.

The guest doesn't know that the Dragon Boat Festival is near,
I saw calamus on the flower basket.

The meaning of the poem "Dragon Boat Festival" is to describe the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, the practitioners who had just finished their retreat and walked on the street after leaving the retreat, saw that the bamboo shoots had grown into bamboo poles, and the swallows were preparing to hatch young swallows.Suddenly seeing calamus on the burden of the flower seller on the street, I realized that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming.

Everyone in the audience has already begun to recite this poem.

After a while.

"This poem by an old friend from the Song Dynasty should be regarded as the best among all Dragon Boat Festival poems in the past!"

"Yes, the first two lines of this poem describe the very image of the Dragon Boat Festival. Bamboo shoots grow into bamboo poles, and swallows prepare to hatch their chicks. The next two lines just echo the first two lines, and calamus is seen on the flower basket. The ending The technique is very clever, it should be to know beforehand, and here..."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Until the afternoon, this poem can be spread throughout Yangzhou City!"

"..."

Jiang Hong forgot that these people were speechless. Is this a large-scale Chinese poem appreciation scene?

Are you appreciatives a high school student in the 21st century?

Look at how much they praise each and every one of them, why don’t you go to heaven!
"Now that we have the first poem for this poetry meeting, I wonder if someone can make a second poem to compare with Mr. Song's friend's "Dragon Boat Festival"?"

At this time, there were very few people talking.

One is because the poem "Dragon Boat Festival" is indeed a good masterpiece, and the other is because it is no longer the first poem. If it is no better than the poem, it is not the literary name that is promoted but the stigma!
"Mr. Li, Xiaosheng remembers such a person. This person came from Shu County and studied under Master Zhao Rui. During his drunkenness, he dreamed of encountering a fairy dancing sword. Both swordsmanship and calligraphy have reached the second level, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of foundation establishment at a young age. Xiaosheng recommends this person, and he will definitely be able to write masterpieces that are higher than this poem!"

A well-dressed man clasped his fists to the people on the stage, and he called him "Old Li" in his previous speech.

Jiang Hong also noticed this person, what the hell, this person is going to fuck me!
He heard someone beside him whispering that this person is Liu Zichuan who is famous for his poems about chanting things.

Well, remember this name. When I have the opportunity one day, I will make it for you.

By the way, it seems that he has been dead for more than 1000 years in history. Do I need to care about a dead person?Hey, it's boring.

"What Liu Shaoke was talking about was Li Bai, the master of books and swords?"

"Yes, it is this person."

"I heard that this person has now become an outer disciple of Daming Temple, learning how to worship Buddha, but he still eats meat and wine every day, and behaves wildly. Is it true that he can write excellent works as Young Master Liu said?"

"I saw that this man is currently teaching swordsmanship to the son of the owner of Tongfu Inn in exchange for a few kilograms of wine. How can such a common man be so refined?"

Liu Zichuan said: "This person is astonishing in talent and knowledge, and I am not as good as me. It just so happens that this person came to the scene today, why don't I ask him to write a poem to let everyone know what it means to be famous for nothing. What do you think?"

"good!"

"Since Liu Shaoxin strongly recommends it, then I will show Liu Shao some face."

Jiang Hong: You agreed without even asking me for my opinion.

Is this flattery?Praise first and then kill?Support and kill at the same time?

I don't know what kind of person the young Li Bai is.

But I know what kind of person Li Bai is in the eyes of the world.

If you want to play like this...

I don't mind letting you meet my Li Bai played by Jiang Hong!
(To be continued)
　Sorry, I used the poem "Wu Jie" by Fang Hui of the Song Dynasty, and I didn't mean to disrespect people.The names of the characters in it (present or later) are fictitious without checking the history, and don't check the numbers.

　　The two difficult chapters are finished, and it’s almost the weekend, so I can write a little more every day!

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