Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

"Good poetry..."

Concubine Yang praised infatuatedly: "Although I didn't witness it, it's like seeing it with my own eyes."

Li Bai was also shocked.

"After the Yulou Banquet, Zuihechun..."

In one sentence, the king's favor and love for the imperial concubine and the continuous love are expressed so vividly.

"Brother Le Tian is indeed a great talent."

"This kind of sad poetry, but I can't write the aftertaste..."

Li Bai became obsessed with listening to the poem, and drank heavily. The wine entered his heart, and the drunkenness gradually spread in his bones.

He just felt his body warm.

But the more I listened, the colder my heart became.

The emperor's thoughts are all on the noble concubine, who cares in this world?
Unexpectedly, Li Taibai just heard this thought, and then heard the second half of the sentence.

"Sisters and brothers are all ashes, poor Guangcai gave birth to a family.

So the hearts of parents all over the world will not be reborn as males but as females. "

I only heard this sentence.

Li Bai's scalp went numb suddenly.

Shocked, he subconsciously alerted Li Longji's location and direction.

At this time, he was not far from Li Longji, the sage of the Tang Dynasty.

Some people who were not very interested in this feast stood up one by one when they heard Gao Yang's poem, especially the above sentence.

One of them was wearing a tall hat and a loose gold-rimmed robe.

This person has a thick beard and hair, and there is a hidden majesty in his eyes.

Yang Guozhong.

The right minister of the Tang Dynasty, ranked Sikong.

He stood up tall, squinting his eyes and looking straight at Gao Yang who was standing on the wine pool.

"What does it mean that sisters and brothers are all assholes, and poor brilliance is born?"

Who is this poet?

Just now he talked about the king's harem and the noble concubine's deep boudoir, but now, he started to target the emperor's relatives again!

Yang Guozhong looked serious.

On the lacquered red railing, a pair of rough hands slowly climbed to support it.

He squinted and met the eyes of Concubine Yang Gui who was beside the Tang sage.

I actually saw some tension in my sister's eyes.

Yang Guozhong shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze to Gao Yang's tall and straight

above the body.

The masseter muscles on his cheeks protruded, and the muscles twitched uncontrollably right now.

"From the heights of the Li Palace into the blue clouds, the wind of celestial music can be heard everywhere.

Singing and dancing slowly, condensing silk and bamboo, the king will not be able to see it all day long. "

Gao Yang read up to this point.

He was not in a hurry, but stood on the Yaoqiao, his eyes swept over everyone here one by one.

For future generations.

The living people in front of him now should have been dead long ago.

Those singers and dancers should have been buried under the ground, covered in maggots, and perhaps their bones have long since disappeared.

These carvings and jade pillars were also dismantled and burned, and their whereabouts are unknown.

The so-called celebrities of the Tang Dynasty may all be imprisoned in the historical materials of the new Tang books of later generations.

Let the later generations take a quick look at it, only know its name, but not its person.

Today Gao Yang returned to Datang, seeing these people who lingered in love and lust, he felt a lot of feelings in his heart.

he saw.

It was among the crowds in front of them.

There was a bloated fat man with curly beard and hair, who was not native to the Central Plains.

If it wasn't An Lushan, who else could it be?

At this moment, An Lushan is standing among this group of celebrities from the Tang Dynasty, like a minion.

He worshiped Li Longji as his godfather and Yang Guifei as his godmother.

Deliberately making a fool of yourself and making people happy.

But this seemingly fat and naive person is already the Jiedu envoy of Hedong, with 10,000+ soldiers and horses under him!
Gao Yang looked away.

He sighed deeply.

This feast of bliss was unprecedentedly grand on the surface, but secretly, it was already in crisis.

Yang Guozhong on the stage, Anlu Mountain off the stage.

There are beauties beside the king, and colorful clothes to whitewash the peace.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, at the quiet banquet.

I don't know whose pipa suddenly rang softly.

Immediately afterwards, a singer among the crowd looked at the pipa in her hand strangely. She shook her head again and again, indicating that she did not move it.

Then, right under the eyes of everyone.

The pipa was unmoved again, but there was a soft sound.

With a scream, Pipa was thrown to the ground by the singer.

But it seems that there is a ghost, not only the pipa, but also the surrounding knuckles and flutes sounded one after another.

At this feast of bliss, it seemed that countless ghosts began to play music.

The sound of music is mournful, which is not like the style of music in this prosperous age.

It's a bit sad and sad.

The celebrities of the Tang Dynasty who had been watching Gao Yang backed away in panic, and stared at the strange scene in front of them with wide eyes.

Gao Yang stood with his hands behind his back.

There was no fear of the emperor in his expression at all, but a very sigh.

Gao Yang stared at the pale green wine pool under the Yao Bridge.

With a thought in mind, suddenly a gust of wine rose from the pool as if it had been given life...

Belonging to the convergence of water droplets, this stream of water twists and rises like a snake.

The TV viewers of later generations watching this picture are simply fascinated.

"I wipe!"

"Bai Juyi made a big noise at the Banquet of Bliss in the Tang Dynasty"

"This is really just a picture that exists in the imagination!
"The water in the wine pool actually moved, and the musical instruments began to sing. This feeling matches the picture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, which is weird and fits very well..."

"No, no, I don't know what Gao Yang wants to do next!"

"I have already seen Yang Guozhong and An Lu Mountain on the TV screen. Moreover, the most important part of Song of Everlasting Regret has not yet been truly opened!"

"It's just an appetizer!"

Tang sage Li Longji's face was still gloomy just now, but at this moment, his eyes are full of astonishment.

The imperial concubine next to her covered her face with a round fan.

But the eyes are full of shock.

I saw not one but a dozen water jets in the wine pool, all twisting in the air like pale green snakes, dancing to the music coming from all directions.

The prime minister Yang Guozhong next to him snorted coldly.

"Where did you find the alchemist? Could it be the trick played by that kid in An Lushan?!"

Yang Guozhong has always been at odds with An Lushan.

He looked at An Lushan, but found that An Lushan was also hiding in the crowd, his eyes filled with surprise.

At this moment, Li Bai was tightly holding the jug in his hand.

Everything in front of me seems to be floating clouds.

Li Bai only knew that the "Brother Changle" he had just met had no malice towards Datang.

if not.

He wouldn't have said the sentence: "Datang is truly amazing with you."

Gao Yang stood on the Yao Bridge.

There are water columns springing up all around him, like fountains of later generations, but they are more spiritual than those so-called fountains.

There were drums and zithers all around, and suddenly there was a change of sound.

The sound of the zither suddenly cut off!

Only the sound of the flute penetrates directly into the sky, and the lingering sound surrounds the beam.

This music directly raised the mood of everyone at the Bliss Banquet to the highest point.

high!
No matter how high!

Go to the top.

The pitch is so high that the water and wine in the cups of the Tang Dynasty celebrities have almost resonated, trembling slightly in the cup.

Among them, many singing and dancing girls have already closed their ears.