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Now that he has decided to return to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Qin Xiu has made complete preparations. This mission is different from the previous ones, so his body remains in the current society, activates a clone, and travels to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, AD 405.

Tao Yuanming, Mr. Wuliu, is a maverick. It is impossible for ordinary people to make friends with him. So after thinking about it, Qin Xiu decided to go there as a time traveler. But in the chest.

In order to get close to Tao Yuanming, Qin Xiu really worked hard. He named himself Li Bai, the same name as Shixian, with the word Haoran, and the same word as Meng Haoran. Traveler and poet.

Qin Xiu came to this point in time and formally transformed into Li Bai and Li Haoran.

In 405 AD, the first year of Yixi, it was an era of constant wars.

In August of this year, Tao Yuanming became the county magistrate of Pengze.

When Li Bai came to Pengze County, he didn't contact Tao Yuanming rashly, but observed for a while to see what Tao Qian really looked like in the eyes of the world.

As the grandfather of Pengze County, Tao Yuanming, although in the officialdom, Kexin still loves freedom. He hates the corruption of the officialdom. He often climbs to the high hills and sings loudly, and often composes poems by the gurgling stream.

But his character could not adapt to the officialdom after all.

After he served as Peng Ze Ling for more than 80 days, a county governor came to Peng Ze for inspection. The majority of colleagues asked Tao Yuanming, the county magistrate, to welcome this leader, but our Tao Yuanming was unwilling and said angrily: "I don't want to bow down to the village children for five buckets of rice!"

This incident became the fuse, and Tao Yuanming resigned angrily, and returned to his hometown to become a farmer.

Li Bai followed Tao Yuanming all the way back to his hometown.

On this day, Tao Yuanming was drinking wine in the garden, and while weeding the vegetable field, he sang loudly: "Go back, come, the fields will never return."

Just at this time, Li Bai came to the edge of the garden, clapped his hands and applauded as he walked in.

"Good poetry, good poetry! Everyone in the world says that Mr. Jingjie is free, easy, and righteous. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"

Tao Yuanming stood up when he heard the sound, and saw a young man in his 20s coming in from the garden.

"Hehe, my little friend, it's just a random feeling that you're flattering yourself."

"Mr. Jingjie, you don't need to be humble, but I am a person who is determined to indulge in mountains and rivers, and wants to see all the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. I also hate the darkness and corruption in today's officialdom. I have heard of your name for a long time. I passed by here today. Visiting, I hope you don't mind."

Li Bai stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"It's too late to welcome, why would you mind saying it?"

Tao Yuanming took Li Bai to the base of a big tree beside the garden, where there was a table made of bamboo with four bamboo stools beside it.

"Come on, little friend, sit down!"

Li Bai didn't continue to be polite, so he sat down with Tao Yuanming.

Tao Yuanming hurried into the room, came out with a kettle and two bowls, put them on the table, and poured a bowl of water for Li Bai.

"Little friend came from a long way, let's drink a glass of water!"

"Sir, Xiao Ke, you were drinking just now. Why don't we drink together?" Li Bai took out a flagon from behind while speaking, "This is the best Nurhong, we won't go home if we don't get drunk today!"

"Hahaha, refreshing, don't go home if you don't get drunk!"

When Tao Yuanming saw the wine, it was still a good Nurhong, and his free and easy way suddenly burst out. Since ancient times, how can heroes not drink well?
Tao Yuanming immediately poured out the water in the bowl, picked up the jug and poured himself a bowl, and then poured another bowl for Li Bai.

"I don't know the name of this little friend, and where is he from?" Tao Yuanming asked politely, holding up the big bowl.

"Hahaha, Xiaoke's surname is Li, his name is Bai, his style name is Haoran, and he is from Qingzhou!"

Li Bai reported his family name, but he said that Qin Xiu's current place, which is Yuandu, really belonged to Qingzhou in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

"Oh, Qingzhou, it's not bad!" Tao Yuanming took another sip from the bowl, "I think my little friend also loves to compose poetry, so why not improvise a poem and let the subconscious experience it!"

"In front of Mr., how dare Xiao Ke be presumptuous!" Li Bai waved his hand.

Although he is only a clone of Qin Xiu, his mind is full of poems and songs, and all the great gods are in it, even all the poems, songs and songs of Tao Yuanming are also in it, but he is telling the truth.

This person in front of me is Tao Yuanming, the patriarch of hermit poets from ancient to modern times, the originator of the pastoral school of poetry, and his deterrent power is there.

"Hey, little friend, don't underestimate yourself. There is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered it come first!" Tao Yuanming comforted Li Bai, then thought for a while, and said, "Well, let's have a poetry reception today, what do you think?"

"Poetry reception?"

Li Bai looked at this, and Tao Yuanming was obviously inspired by the fine wine, and it seemed that he was not unhappy!

"Well, I came first, little friend, don't be modest anymore!" Tao Yuanming took another sip of wine, then looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and recited as he walked, "Jielu is in a human environment, and there are no cars and horses to make noise." !"

"Ask you how can you, your heart is far away from yourself!"

Tao Yuanming sang a few lines, then came back and took a big sip. The bowl of wine had run out, and Li Bai quickly filled it up for him.
"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan!"

When Tao Yuanming finished singing the last line, he just returned to the table, he took a deep breath, and this time he drank a large bowl in one gulp, shouting happily.

"Brother Li, good wine!"

"Sir, what a literary talent, such an excellent work!"

Li Bai complimented Tao Yuanming. His song "Drinking Wine" would normally take 12 years to be written by Tao Yuanming, but now it was picked out in advance by this old daughter Hong, which shows that Tao really loves wine.

"I don't know the name of this poem by Mr., I will record it, frame it and hang it on the wall when I get home, and recite it every day, so as to experience the artistic conception of Mr.'s poem!"

"Hahaha, did I stop talking just now, thanks to your good wine, this poem should be called "Drinking Wine"!" Tao Yuanming looked very happy, and Li Bai was very sympathetic to him.

"Brother Li, it's your turn!"

Tao Yuanming entered the room and brought out some small dishes, put them on the table, and stretched out his hand to signal Li Bai to compose poems while eating and drinking.

After experiencing Tao Yuanming's freedom and talent, Li Bai was not to be outdone. If he didn't have some real materials, he might not be able to truly appreciate the artistic conception in his poems, so it would be meaningless to come here by himself.

"The old man has chicken millet, invited me to Tian's house. The green tree village is close to the border, and the green mountain is oblique outside the country"

Li Bai moved Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village" out. This poem is very consistent with the meaning in front of him. I think Tao Yuanming will like it if he understands it carefully.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Tao Yuan stood up with a groan, and shouted, "Brother Li is young, but he is full of knowledge and skills, and he has won my heart. Why don't we make friends?"

Li Bai, Qin Xiu's clone, won the favor of Tao Yuanming!
The initial success of the plan!