Collection of Huaxia: The beginning shocked Qin Shihuang

Chapter 300 Wine as a Gift for Literary Friends, Poetry as a Gift
The audience looked at the two people who met and drank each other on TV, and their eyes were full of pride.

In the world, the most rare thing is a friend.

Li Bai and Su Shi regarded each other as such rare close friends.

"If you can get such a person who can drink with you on a moonlit night, it will be a joy in life!"

"I thought of a friend I hadn't contacted for a long time. I used to be able to sing poems with him on the library road, but we never contacted again after graduation, alas."

"To have such a confidant is really a life without regrets, but it is a pity that many people have not been able to get it."

"We are still not as pure as the ancients. Too many interests in modern society are preventing people from connecting with each other. Except in schools, who dares to tell the truth to others."

"What I said earlier makes sense. Sometimes I miss my friends like this."

Countless people were feeling emotional, they watched the two people in the live broadcast.

It is said to be more passionate, but how do you care about winning or losing between the two?
in the screen.

Li Bai looked at Su Shi, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

He has been in a hurry all his life, traveled many places, and talked with many people.

But how many people can know him Li Bai at all?
"Your Majesty, do you know what's on my mind?"

Li Bai was a little drunk, he put his hand on Su Shi's shoulder, with some expectation hidden in his eyes.

Su Shi didn't drink much. Although he was drunk, he was somewhat awakened by the sea breeze.

He looked at Li Bai in front of him, with a bit of sadness in his eyes when he saw someone of his kind.

"Su Shi studied poetry and books all his life."

"The poems of poets are what Su Shi likes."

"I don't dare to say that I understand poetry, but I once wrote a poem to express a bit of life."

"I don't want to explain, but I hope to understand a little bit of the loneliness of poets."

Li Bai looked at Su Shi, his eyes moved slightly.

"You, know what I think?"

Su Shi shook his head.

"I do not know."

Su Shi was telling the truth.

He read classics extensively, and he also read a lot of Li Bai's poems and essays, but relying on those poems alone, he understood what Li Bai was thinking, but he still didn't dare to call himself Li Bai's best friend and confidant.

Su Shi's eyes moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't.

He just turned around and said: "March [-]th, when it rained in the Shahu Road, the rain gear went first, everyone in the company was in a panic, and Yu Du didn't realize it. It's already sunny, pretending to be like this."

"Don't listen to the sound of Chuan Lin slapping leaves, why don't you roar and walk slowly."

As soon as Su Shi finished reading a sentence, Li Bai's eyes suddenly became bright.

"Bamboo stick straw sandals lightly beat horses, who is afraid?"

"A misty rain Ren Pingsheng."

"It's expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up, it's slightly cold, but the mountain top is slanting to welcome you."

"Looking back at the bleak place, when I return, there is no wind, rain or sunshine."

Li Bai looked at Su Shi, his back looked a bit thin under the moonlight.

"Wake up with the spring breeze!"

Li Bai walked to the front, spread his arms, and let the sea breeze blow on him.

The sea breeze made his clothes flutter, and he closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying the cold sea breeze in the middle of the night.

Su Shi stood aside, looking at Li Bai in front of him.

At this time, the waves beat against the rock wall, and the bright moon hung high in the distance. Under the bright moon, the poet in white stood facing the wind.

He has loose hair and half-white beard and hair, but his arrogance remains unchanged. Standing up, he looks like the reappearance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Li Bai opened it, looked at the waves, and sang loudly: "The great roc is flying and shaking the eight descendants, and the sky is crushing and the strength is exhausted."

"The rest of the wind will stir the world, and the Fusang will hang on the left sleeve."

"Later generations have passed on this, who is crying when Zhongni is dead?"

Su Shi looked at Li Bai, and walked to him with a jug in his hand.

"Good! Good!"

"If you talk about heroism, who is the enemy of Li Taibai, the poet fairy?"

Li Bai turned around, looked at the two of them, looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Who can compare to you when it comes to broad-mindedness?"

Li Bai took another sip of wine, then walked to Ji Dong's side.

"Lin Jun, tell me, who won the battle between me and this brother Su?"

When Li Bai asked, countless people in later generations answered at the same time.

"I think when Li Bai, Li Bai's every capital is extremely heroic, rich in imagination, and extremely romantic. How could it not be Li Bai?"

"I think it's Su Shi. Su Shi wrote three poems, all of which are equally heroic. How could he not be number one?"

"It's about the same. Li Bai's poems are more romantic and imaginative, while Su Shi's poems are heroic, but a little fresher. In fact, the two are almost the same. I think they are equal!"

"I still prefer Su Shi's poems. Although Li Bai's poems are romantic, they don't feel good to read."

"The cow in the front, but I have my own personal opinion. If you look at it according to modern people's aesthetics, Su Shi's diction is more embellished, so people will definitely like it, but Li Bai naturally has imagination. I still like Li Bai."

"The two are not considered a tie, but the genres of poems are different, and the emotions of the two are different. I feel that I can't tell the difference. I can only say that the times are different. There is no need to tell the difference."

In the CCTV, Sun Hao looked at the screen and said, "I think Li Bai won. Anyway, I voted for it. I definitely can't lose."

Director Li laughed.

"That's not necessarily the case. Lin Yi is now the referee, and Lin Yi will never decide the winner or loser for the two casually."

Sun Hao snorted.

"That is Li Baiying. Li Bai is the No. 1 romantic poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Su Shi can only be regarded as a representative of the bold and unrestrained poets. How can he be compared with Li Bai?"

"Hahaha, director, why are you still prejudiced against others?"

Sun Hao didn't speak, but glanced at his phone.

Director Li took a sneak peek, only to realize that Sun Hao had set up a bet with Director Xu, and whoever won would invite him to dinner.

He smiled and continued watching TV.

in the screen.

Su Shi and Li Bai looked at Lin Yi with drunkenness on their faces.

He has no interest in judging who wins or loses between two drunks.

Lin Yi smiled, and then said: "The moonlight is very good tonight. It's a pleasure to discuss poetry and visit friends under the moon. There is no winner or loser."

"If there is a win or loss, then it will be counted as me and Mingyue losing together."

Li Bai was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Lin Jun, Lin Jun, you are cunning."

"Under the moonlit night, the two of us recite poems. You say that you and Mingyue are both losers, so how can we be winners?"

If Mingyue loses, the two will win, wouldn't it be regarded as disappointing Mingyue?
Lin Yi laughed.

"What does the poet think?"

Li Bai took a sip of wine and looked at Su Shi.

He glanced at the world, and then handed out his flagon.

"This wine is for a friend."

There is no winner or loser, this trip is not to argue about poetry, but to visit friends.

Su Shi took it and bowed to the two.

"Thank you Shixian."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand forward, and Li Bai also stretched out his hand forward.

The two walked forward together and disappeared into the night together.

Su Shi stood up, but Li Bai and Lin Yi were nowhere to be seen.

He smiled, turned around and sat on the ground again, raised his head to drink the wine in the jug.

"If the sky does not love wine, the star of wine is not in the sky.

"If the earth does not love wine, the earth should have no wine fountain."

".But if you get the fun from drinking, don't pass it on to the sober."

(End of this chapter)