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Hearing the second sentence, Li Fazhu couldn’t help shouting a good word with a bright eye.
He has always been a man with great ambitions. Because he was appreciated by Yang Su, the great ruler of the dynasty, he was young and famous, but his official career has always been depressed. It is difficult to display his ambitions and be frivolous.
Although it is difficult for this pretense to be true to his liking.
When I heard Shi Biao praise Dugu Saburo, I would have a quick laugh and said, "Where did the hearsay come from? Isn’t Tian She Han poetry a joke?"
Everyone is listening to Li Chongjiu’s two sentences, which is quite extraordinary, but it is not surprising that he can speak well, but it is extremely extraordinary that a cloth can sing this poem.
"It’s not that it’s hard to be true to cherish your body and pretend to be crazy before you die." Li Chong sang it again, but he didn’t pick it up here.
When Dugu Saburo and Li Chongjiu were really at their wits’ end, they laughed, "Am I right? It must have come from somewhere, haha."
Li Chongjiu glanced at Dugu Saburo with a slight smile and said in one breath, "It’s not that it’s hard to be true to cherish your body and pretend to be crazy. I used to whip a famous horse because I was drunk, so I was afraid of being tired of beauty!"
At the same time, the woman who advised Li Chongjiu’s aristocratic family couldn’t help shaking her body for a while. When she woke up, she looked at herself face to face like a red lump with red lips. She looked at Li Chongjiu’s eyes in a somewhat blurred color.
Everyone knows that this woman is in love, and several men in Cocoa Farm have been trying to win her heart by secretly pursuing this woman.
But I can’t help eating when I see the word Li Chongjiu.
I used to whip a famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear of feeling tired, beautiful woman! I can’t write such a good poem by myself.
But now no one doubts that Li Chongjiu plagiarized. After all, this poem can never be plagiarized from the words and scenes.
They now look at Li Chongjiu’s expression is different.
When the woman pulled away, she said, "I’m not feeling well, so I’ll leave first. I can get this poem in my life."
However, Li Fa-zhu once again gave Li Chongjiu a deep sigh, saying, "You are a great talent, but you are deep. Well, if I may take the liberty to ask you again, you won’t really be a cloth."
Chapter 32 The general trend of the day
Listen to Li Fa-zhu’s claim that Li Chong-jiu’s heart thumped. This person really is Shi Biao.
It’s better to meet Li Chongjiu than to meet him by chance. Although I didn’t want to touch him so early in the plan, it’s also good for them to meet before.
See Shi Biao ask Li Chongjiu smiled and said, "It is necessary for a humble cloth to be an impostor, but it is impossible to write a poem once in a while if you want to do it again."
Shi Biao saw a stroke of beard and said with a smile, "There is a poem about your brother."
Everyone believed in Shi Mi-neng, a young man with a high reputation. Among Luoyang brothers, Shi Mi also admired each other’s poems, so I can’t help but think highly of this person.
When Shi Biao invited Li Chongjiu to sit alone and drink, everyone was very envious.
After the store in the private room gathered all the food and drinks, Shi Biao let everyone else leave. Don’t disturb others. Tan Xing’s aristocratic brothers turned from being evicted to being evicted, which was a big shame, and that solitary saburo was even more embarrassing.
At the moment, there are Li Chongjiu and Shi Mi in the store, and even the store owner is not allowed to be next to them.
Shi Mi Li Chongjiu drank several cups of banquet, but also talked about it.
Besides Li Zhiwan, Shi Biao is the first aristocratic brother Li Chongjiu has ever seen, which is really admirable.
The aristocratic family has ruled for hundreds of years, and the aristocratic brothers are definitely the elite pillars of this era, with advantages that civilians do not have.
An ordinary scholar’s brother, from the primary school book of rites, left the book of songs, Zhou Liyi; I ching Shang gong yang gu Liang Xiao Jing Analects of Confucius this is a foundation.
Later, I will learn martial arts, bow, horse, sword, gun and sword, which is also the foundation.
And the strategy of Sun Yat-sen’s art of war is still a foundation and must be learned.
In addition, farming, planting mulberry, hemp, grain, raising livestock, carpentry and blacksmithing, although you don’t have to do it, you should know how much if you lack it, you will be laughed at.
These foundations are well laid, and their respective strengths are studied in depth.
At that time, the emperors of Sui Dynasty were worried about the monopoly of the gentry, so they opened the imperial examination private official school to encourage the poor students to study, but the knowledge of the gentry was still in a monopoly position.
Li Chongjiu couldn’t help but be glad that he had read history before, although it was arranged by his parents or it was a kind of forcing most of the actual universities to spend time in the computer room of science and engineering.
But now Li Chongjiu can’t help but thank this environment for edification. At that time, he witnessed his Shi Biao chatting, which was not a word.
Unfortunately, even so, Li Chongjiu is still Shi Biao, and the gap is still wide
The two chatted for half an hour when Shi Biao had long since been shocked by Li Chongjiu, and laughed. "Li Xiong’s poetry can be said to be a great success, but his kung fu is still lacking."
"This … this is rare. Maybe Li Xiong’s poems are really occasional."