At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Seeing Li Bai's appearance, Ning An couldn't help laughing. He sighed, then looked at Li Bai and said, "Sir, don't you believe me?"

Li Bai shook his head, and then his expression revealed a trace of loneliness, appearing extremely lost.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that Bai is only poor now, and it's really hard to imagine anything that can be passed down in the world."

After experiencing so many things, Li Bai seems to have matured a lot.Perhaps when he wrote that poem, he had already died of grief.

For some reason, Li Bai's mature appearance makes people feel sad and regretful.

The audience was a little hard to accept, and even began to resist.

"To be honest, we used to think that Li Bai was mature, not so childish and so arrogant, but now seeing him like this is really uncomfortable. The Li Taibai in my mind can't be like this."

"Even in adversity, even in adversity, my Li Taibai should face it arrogantly and treat it with a smile. My Li Taibai, it should be that this world is not worthy of you. Why did you fall into the mortal world? Can't go back?"

"I have been learning Mr.'s poems since I was a child. To be honest, I have dreamed of becoming a man like Mr. with endless talents and being admired by the world. But Mr. is like this. I really didn't expect it, and I feel sad in my heart."

"I don't want to see Li Taibai like this. The Li Taibai in my heart should be arrogant after knowing this. It is enough for me to be here in this world, and it is enough to shock the world if I leave some talents. Li Bai, why not?" Have you ever been so insecure?"

These people are extremely difficult to accept, let alone the previous ones, but Li Bai's talent was obviously admired and envied by the world at that time, but how could he be so inferior?

Ning An clenched his lips, looking at the old man with a gurgling body in the bright sun, as if in a snowstorm.

He raised his head, his tone full of firmness and pride.

"Li Bai, reciting Liujia at the age of five."

"At the age of 15, poetry and prose have been praised by celebrities and rewarded for good swordsmanship. I like being a hero."

"I lived in seclusion in Daitian Dakuang Mountain to study. I traveled to and from Pangjun, and traveled to Jiangyou, Jiange, Zizhou and other places. I saw that people's livelihood was suffering and the world was rich."

"At the age of 26, I went to Kuaiji in spring, met Li Yong when I was passing through Chenzhou, and met Meng Haoran."

"At the age of 27, he married the granddaughter of the former Prime Minister Xu Yushi and moved to Anlu."

"At the age of 35, Journey to the West presented "The Great Hunting Fu", which was considered by He Zhizhang as Taibai Jinxing descending to earth."

"42 years old, dedicated to Hanlin."

"At the age of 43, I drafted an imperial edict while I was intoxicated by the imperial edict, and ordered Gao Lishi to take off his boots."

"Li Bai's fame is known to all the world. If the world's talents rise to the top, only Li Taibai can monopolize the eight battles! It is definitely not the case that Mr. can be passed down to the world. In the hearts of the younger generation, Mr. is a well-deserved literary master."

"If there is no Mr., how dark would the Chinese literary world be, and how much color would it lack?"

"The unification of the world began with the Emperor Qin. The literary world shines, and only I, Mr. Taibai."

When Ning An said these words sonorously and forcefully, it shocked people unceasingly. The links were closely connected, which made people feel proud.

The audience was also boiling at this moment, frantically swiping the barrage.

"Fuck, Ning An has finished all my words, this is Li Taibai. This is the arrogant and unrestrained, exiled immortal."

"Let Gao Lishi take off his boots, how many people are there? How dare those princes and nobles? Only Mr. Taibai, who is flamboyant and unrestrained, dares to do this. Only Mr. is worthy of this."

"Actually, my husband has already shined before, let alone, I have already burned up, and I can't wait to recite hundreds of Tang poems."

"That's right, in the literary world, if there is no Li Taibai, it should lose a lot of brilliance. Thank you Ning An, these words have expressed everything in my heart."

TV One, in the studio.

Wang Tai also sighed. In fact, Ning An's choice of this node is problematic. In today's society, there is no one looking for Li Bai to act lonely.

But it was also like this, everyone was used to Li Bai like this, and someone like Ning An was even more shocking.

The young Li Bai is just like the hero in the novel, walking around the world with his sword, wandering in the rivers and lakes, watching Fengshui all over the world.

After getting married, Li Bai became the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai. He sent him under the fence, and no one told him about the loneliness in his heart.

Men, after all, want to stand out and become famous.

Then his wife died of illness, and regardless of the eyes of the world, he married a peasant woman.This is the free and easy Li Bai.Life is alive, why care about other people's eyes?

Happy is enough.

The day when he entered the capital was perhaps the happiest day of his life.

Colorful auspicious clouds spread thousands of miles away, and the morning glow is beautiful and dazzling, which is intoxicating.

Like the holy light from the sky, the flowing light covered the city of Chang'an.

It seems that the world is celebrating, happy that Li Bai's talent has been stretched.

Director Wang didn't know how to describe his mood. Li Bai, the show had already been played countless times, but he never felt as blocked as he is now.

He saw the most real Li Bai in the program of Classics Huaxia Live Broadcasting Ancient and Modern.

After Ning An finished those words, Li Bai's eyes showed a glimmer of hope and brilliance.

He seemed to see his former self, the arrogant self.

Li Taibai, who thought he was invincible, dared to compare himself with the emperor's teacher when he was only 25 years old.

When he was young, he was extremely talented. The metaphors in his poems were all Xie An and Zhuge Liang.

He looked at Ning An without moving his gaze, and his tone suddenly became urgent.

"So, I'm a big name in the literary world? It's interesting, it's interesting..."

Speaking of this, Li Bai showed a self-deprecating look, even though he believed these things, he still couldn't be happy.

Seeing his appearance, Ning An instantly understood what he was thinking.

"Sir, do you feel that the world is ignorant? No one can understand Mr.'s true thoughts, and Mr.'s true talent?"

Hearing this, Li Bai raised his head suddenly, stared at Ning An firmly, and remained silent for a long time.

Those purple lips were trembling constantly, but it was hard to say anything after all.

Ning An continued to speak: "Sir, I want to say that my political talent is far superior to my literary talent, but I have never had the opportunity to display it. Sir, I want to serve the country and benefit the people by taking refuge in King Yong."

When these words were finished, Li Bai's eyes were full of hot tears. At this moment, he looked at Ning An with a different look, full of enthusiasm and excitement.

A thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend, that's it.