Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Collection of Huaxia" has a wide audience, including college students, ordinary workers, and white-collar workers in companies.There are also school professors and experts and scholars in related fields.

There are even company bosses like Wang Shangwu, or main leaders of related units like Ye Hanlin...

on the live screen.

After the calligraphy and painting appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

As the saying goes: Laymen watch the fun, and professionals watch the way.

Ordinary audiences made fun of it, but they didn't take it seriously.But an expert like Ye Hanlin can see the extraordinaryness of calligraphy and painting at a glance.It is the same as the original Li Bai preserved in the museum.

The characteristics of the brushwork, the frame of the font, and even the Mao Feng that draws the brush are very similar.Can't say they're the same, just that there's not much of a difference.If after a series of operations, the paper ink will become old.

It has completely reached the level of confusing real ones, and can deceive more than 80.00% of antique shops on the market.

An old community in Nangang City.

An old man with gray temples and a simple Chinese tunic suit sat in front of the computer screen, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a surprised expression.

"This……"

He hesitated.

Immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could it be?"

He turned on the light in the room.

Rummaging for a while in the cabinet against the wall, he took out a sandalwood box.After opening it, it was a pair of yellowed paper.His arms trembled slightly as he sat in front of the computer and slowly unfolded the paper.

"Wine and song, life geometry."

There are also eight running cursive characters, and the bottom left corner is a vigorous and powerful name, Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty.And on the top of the calligraphy and painting, there are many seals stamped.

They were all built by people who collected this painting in all dynasties.

Tang, song, yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, collectors of every dynasty stamped their seals, and there are many historical celebrities among them, even the imperial seals of emperors.This is absolutely unique in the world, the only one calligraphy and painting.

However, now.

On the screen, the words written by 'Li Bai' just now.

It is exactly the same as the words in the old man's hand, except that the paper is a little yellowed, adding a little bit of time mottled feeling.

"How is this possible? It's exactly the same. No matter how good calligraphy is, it's impossible to imitate it exactly. Moreover, the original work has always been in my hands, and they don't have a specimen if they want to imitate it."

"Unless Li Bai really wrote it himself."

The old man swallowed, thoughtful in his heart.

on the live screen.

Zhou Jin took the calligraphy and painting and saluted Li Bai.

"Brother Li's masterpiece must be preserved in the future."

Li Bai shook his head and said with a smile: "Just a calligraphy and painting, even if it has been handed down for a hundred years, it is just a piece of talisman paper. After a hundred years, I have already been forgotten by the world, who is Li Bai?"

"No one will know, and all the successes and failures will be wiped out and disappeared in the rolling river of history."

heard.

Zhou Jin was slightly taken aback, Li Bai is the sober patient in the world.

He thought for a moment, and said, "Brother Li, I have something to do. After much deliberation, I decided to tell you."

Li Bai looked puzzled.

"What's the matter?"

"I am actually not from the Tang Dynasty, but from China more than 1000 years later. Li Bai's name has been passed down like thunder for more than 1000 years, and he is even known as the first poet of the Tang Dynasty."

"Later generations call you Poetry Immortal. People are familiar with your poems. Jing Yesi is known to everyone, everyone knows it. From a three-year-old child to an [-]-year-old man, they can say it casually."

Ok?
Li Bai was taken aback, but didn't react, and looked at Zhou Jin in a daze.

For a moment, he recalled the hallucination he saw yesterday when he was half-drunk.

Could it be that is the scene of later generations?
"Are you really a person from the future?"

Zhou Jin took a step back and saluted.

"Junior Zhou Jin, cheated Brother Li before, atonement."

Hearing this, Li Bai smiled heartily, and said hastily: "Brother Zhou, the hallucinations I saw yesterday, and the dreams I had, are you responsible for it?"

Zhou Jin nodded, smiled lightly and said, "The main purpose is to resolve the doubts in your heart."

"Thank you, by the way, can there be poetry in later generations?"

"The development of poetry has never been broken. No matter what period, there are excellent works handed down from generation to generation. The verses I sang before were all written by famous poets of later generations."

Li Bai nodded slightly.

Zhou Jin pondered for a moment, then read another modern poem.

"Be a happy man from tomorrow on

Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world
Caring about food and vegetables from tomorrow
I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming
……

May your lover be married

wish you happiness in this world

I would also like to face the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. "

Li Bai was a little surprised after hearing this, but finally smiled.

"It's easy to understand and catchy. Although it doesn't pay attention to the rhythm and neatness, it doesn't lack art. Especially the last sentence, facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, which can soothe people's hearts."

"I have to say, this is a masterpiece."

[Hint: There are 5 minutes left in the live broadcast. 】

A system prompt sounded in my mind.

Zhou Jin was a little bit reluctant, but still said: "Brother Li, I'm leaving soon. If you have any questions, you can ask me. If I know, I will tell you."

Li Bai thought for a moment.

"Princess Yuzhen?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jin was stunned and hesitated for a moment.If you tell Li Bai the truth now, it is very likely to change the course of history.

"Brother Li, I can't tell you about Princess Yuzhen, please forgive me. But I remind you, be careful of the river."
Li Bai frowned slightly, not understanding what Zhou Jin meant.

some years later.

Li Bai thought about Princess Yuzhen, but unfortunately got drunk and fell into the icy river.

Only when the cold river water poured into his mouth did he understand the meaning of this sentence.But it was too late, and I tossed a few times in the water.Looking at the last bright moon in my life, I gradually sank to the bottom of the river.

The bright moon shines brightly on the surface of the river, shining crystal light, and the clear water is gurgling endlessly, rushing to the distance and never returning, just like the long river of history.

"Brother Li, farewell!"
Time is up.

Zhou Jin saluted Li Bai.

The figure turned into dots, and disappeared with a gust of brisk wind.

Li Bai showed reluctance, staring blankly at the place where Zhou Jin disappeared.

Although only for a short time.

But Li Bai already regards Zhou Jin as a confidant in life, like an old friend who has played with him since he was a child.

The sudden reunion, the unexpected parting, the unparalleled sadness.

Facing the rising sun, Li Bai shook his head and sighed.

The little boy came out of the side room, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Where is Mr. Jia?"
Li Bai smiled lightly: "It's already gone."
"Oh, I won't stay for a few more days. Mr. Jia is really a humorous person, and I still miss him a little."
The live broadcast freezes.

After a short period of darkness, he returned to the live broadcast room.