Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

In the picture, Li Bai listened to Gao Yang's words, he stretched out his hand to touch the railing,

Weeping uncontrollably.

Despised and humiliated by the powerful, not to be reused.

All the grievances came after he saw the strange world made up of his poems.

The white-clothed immortal who was relegated to the mortal world couldn't hold back after all!
He wept bitterly of weakness.

This is the situation.

Seeing the moon, seeing the mountain, seeing the river, seeing the building, and seeing hundreds of millions of people in future generations.

The audience of later generations who watched it felt ups and downs, which is hard to express.

"With poetry as the world, drinking with the exiled fairy Li Bai, Gao Yang is like a monster if he can have this kind of thought!".
Watching Li Bai cry bitterly in the picture.

All audiences in later generations are also saddened at this moment.

"I really want to tell Li Bai! Those officials and others, who remembers them!"

"But you are different, leave your name through the ages!"

"Taibai doesn't cry, stand up and masturbate!"

in the screen.

Gao Yang took out a few bottles of wine in a strange manner. If this situation were separated from the wine, the taste would be a bit less, and Li Bai had the best wine in his life, and he was also known as the wine fairy.

Walking slowly behind Li Bai, he said.

"This is Jiang Xiaobai, one of the favorite wines for young people."

"This wine is called Erguotou. I advise you to drink less, or you will get drunk."

"This wine is foreign wine."

Hearing the sound, Li Bai turned around and looked at Gao Yang.

"What is foreign wine?"

"It's the wine brewed by the barbarians, how does my brother taste?"

"It's hard to drink, it's not good to drink."

Li Bai waved his hands again and again.

He frowned and stuck out his tongue, looking unacceptable.

This appearance made Gao Yang laugh again and again. It can be said that this episode of Gao Yang started from "Up and Down 5000 Years" to the present.

The most relaxing episode ever.

Because the person opposite him is not someone else, but Li Taibai, the poet fairy.

After drinking for three rounds, Li Taibai was already a little drunk.

He looked at Gao Yang and suddenly asked a question.

"Brother Gao, is this future life different from today's?"

Gao Yang replied: "Totally different."

Li Bai leaned forward, his eyes were bright.

"Then you just said that I have 980 poems handed down to future generations?"

"good."

Gao Yang was also a little bit drunk at this time.

But he still drinks well.

In terms of drinking capacity, three Li Bais added up are no match for one Gao Yang.

After all, the alcohol content of Datang is not high.

Water wine, water wine, but wine with a little more flavor than water.

"Brother Yu has a few things to ask."

Li Bai wanted to say that he was drunk at the moment, but he was not completely drunk, but he wanted to speak clearly, but he had to ask questions that he would not dare to ask when he was sober.

"Today you performed my Tang Dynasty Elegy with wine."

"In the picture, the emperor is running away, and the noble concubine is hanged to death, so I dare to ask, in future generations, will my Tang Dynasty still be alive?"

Li Taibai's eyes were burning.

His hair is fluttering. From Gao Yang's perspective, Li Bai looks like a celestial being in the moon.

"Datang is here, but not here."

Gao Yang straightened his expression, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Thousands of years later, after several dynasties, more than a hundred people proclaimed themselves emperors, and the land of Han in later generations was all scorched earth, and there were many wars."

Li Bai frowned slightly.

"However, times have changed, in my later life."

"China has returned to its prosperity."

"After more than 1300 years, foreigners still call us Tang people."

Hearing Gao Yang's words, goose bumps appeared on the back of Li Bai's neck.

"After dozens of dynasties, more than 300 emperors, [-] years, my Chinese descendants are still called Tang people?"

Li Bai asked in shock.

"good."

"Although the Tang Dynasty is no longer here, it is no different from when the Tang Dynasty was here."

Gao Yang nodded.

He knew that after drinking for three rounds, Li Bai couldn't hold back the questions in his head at this moment.

That's just the first question.

He swayed around in the pavilion.

"I would like to ask, in future generations, is there still someone who writes poetry?"

Li Bai stopped and looked up.

Gao Yang asked with a smile: "Is the poem that brother said ancient style or modern poetry?"

"All."

Li Bai hurried back.

"All."

Gao Yang said with a smile: "Modern poetry lacks charm, but fortunately it is concise and easy to understand."

"The ancient poetry is a bit obscure, but if you taste it carefully, you will have a long aftertaste."

"However, what future generations are interested in is the lyrics."

Li Bai frowned.

"lyrics?"

Gao Yang nodded: "That's right, Tang poems and Song lyrics have been passed down and sung by the generations to come, more music should be added, and passed down through songs."

Li Bai's interest increased greatly.

He hadn't heard of such a thing yet.

He can understand the lyrics, but Li Bai also wants to hear the songs of later generations.

Gao Yang said: "If you want to listen to it, there is indeed a song written for you, which has been widely circulated in later generations."

"Write me a song?"

Li Bai's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he laughed out loud.

He picked up a glass of wine and sat on the railing. At this moment, the night wind was blowing, making his long gown flutter, making him appear chic and elegant.

"Speak quickly."

Gao Yang recalled slightly.

On the Internet, there is really a song written for Li Bai.

Although the lyrics are a bit mixed, and they don't even fit the melody, they are widely circulated, and it can be regarded as half a masterpiece.

Li Bai's eyes shone slightly in the night.

He looked forward to hearing what future generations would say about him.

"The title of the song, Banished Immortal."

Gao Yang stepped onto the dangerous building, and the stars around him were approaching, as if he could pick them up with his hand.

Below you is the endless river, and next to you is the Milky Way falling into the mortal world.

In the night sky, from time to time, a big roc spread its wings and passed by, stirring up gusts of wind.

"The sound of the fairy song, the sound of the jade flute."

"The wine cup is clear with jade dew."

After Gao Yang spoke, Li Bai also slowly repeated in his mouth.

He rested his head on the pillars of the palace, stepped on the railings, his clothes rolled up, his eyes fell on the distant Milky Way, and he smiled.

It seems to be laughing at the immature poetry of the people of later generations.

Quite a kind.
It's a kind of grandpa's sense of beauty when listening to his grandchildren write poems, even if the poems are full of absurd words.

"The sword dance is light, and it is more elegant than the shadow of the white robe."

"The new hall is finely carved with flowing gold, and the sound is resounding."

"A stroke of thick ink leaves a poem with madness."

Following Gao Yang's words slowly.

In the distant mountain stream, there seems to be music coming.

Li Bai leaned on the leaning pillar, he closed his eyes and felt the night breeze.

The music sounds in the ear, and the lyrics are in the ear.

"Pour the strongest wine in the world, and lie on the tall buildings in Chang'an."

"Looking at the world, who can be as carefree as him"

"The rhythm of this song has never been heard before, and it is indeed a bit mysterious."

Li Bai opened his eyes and looked at Gao Yang.

He smiled and shook his head: "The last sentence, who in the world can be as carefree as him? I think it should be changed."

After listening to Gao Yang, he also became interested.

"How to change."

"Should be changed to."

Li Bai said casually: "Change it to, see the whole world and the world is more worry-free than him."

"Hahahaha!"

Gao Yang laughed out loud when he heard this.

Li Bai couldn't help laughing either.

The two looked at each other, held cups in their hands, and laughed uncontrollably.

Li Bai said with a smile: "People of later generations think that I have no worries at all?"

"As everyone knows, the most passionate freedom in this world comes from the most complicated sadness."

"If you are not hurt by love, you can't write about the beauty of women."

"If you don't have sorrow, you can't write and sell eternal sorrow with you."

Li Bai laughed wantonly: "I only change this sentence in "The Immortal", and the other sentences? No change! No change!!"

After laughing, he let out a long sigh.

"What can I do?" "Three seven three"

"I haven't made any achievements in my life, and I have been entangled with the powerful all day long."

"I only dare to kill thieves in my dreams."

Li Bai looked at his hands.

"What a failure in my life."

"However, can he be famous through the ages?"

"Hahahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous."

"Everyone in the world knows that I like to drink too much, but they don't know that I am not happy to drink, but afraid of waking up."

Gao Yang stared.

"Afraid that when you wake up, you will find that this world is different from what you thought?"

Li Bai shook his head again and again.

"No!"

"I'm afraid that when I wake up, everything in this world will be exactly as I thought."

"That's what I'm most afraid of."

Gao Yang was thoughtful.

Li Bai stood up and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.

With his hands behind his back, he sighed leisurely:
"I, Li Bai, am forty-five today."

"I wasted half my life, and when I suddenly looked back, I realized that I had accomplished nothing."

"I have three major regrets."

"I enjoyed talking with you today. I don't know the situation. Should I talk about my three major regrets?"

At this moment, the wine table was already in a mess. The wine pots and glasses were scattered all over the table, and the ground was also full of wine stains after drinking too much.

The moonlight is getting stronger.