Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Li Bai and Du Fu looked at each other the same way.

There was some doubt in Du Fu's eyes, but he was undoubtedly happy.

The word history is a supreme evaluation for scholars.

And there is such an evaluation, at least it shows that his poems, like Li Bai, have been passed down through the ages.

Du Fu smiled lightly, with joy in his eyes.

"Okay, this is the evaluation of Zimei by the people of later generations. Although Zimei deserves to be ashamed, she can accept it calmly."

Seeing such a humble but arrogant person like Li Bai, the audience unconsciously became happy in their eyes.

They have seen too many Du Fu with a sad face and gloomy eyes, and they almost forgot that he once climbed a high mountain and said that sentence, which is eternal.

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

How can a person who can say such words be such a dull and painful person?

"It's rare that I actually saw a three-dimensional Du Fu in "The Collection". I used to think that Du Fu and Fan Zhongyan were a bit like Fan Zhongyan in TV dramas. He grew up in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and although he has seen the Anshi Rebellion, he may be completely depressed and painful?"

"Looking at Du Fu's early poems, in fact, his previous poems are the same as Li Bai's, with the same boldness and arrogance, but they are not as famous as Li Bai, but he could have been a person like Li Bai. Alas, Li Bai can be as good as Li Bai. It is not a coincidence that Du Fu became a confidant, because Du Fu in his early years was actually similar to him."

"It's really hard to see Du Fu like this. After all, most people think that this kind of arrogance and arrogance are only possessed by Li Bai. When it comes to Du Fu, he is a middle-aged man with bitter hatred and a sad face. But in fact, this middle-aged man, There was also pride in the past."

"Seeing Du Fu like this, I am a little happy. Finally, someone is no longer obsessed with my Zimei's misery!"

in the screen.

Lin Yi looked at Du Fu, his posture was humble, but there was also pride in his eyes.

It is a great affirmation and praise for a poet to be able to win the word "historical" and to be able to pass on to future generations.

"I don't know, what will the future generations think of Zimei?"

Li Bai asked.

"There are many comments on the Ministry of Industry and Technology, but I think there is only one sentence, which is the most appropriate."

"In my later generations, there is a great writer who hides his family and country in his heart. He abandoned medicine and devoted himself to writing in order to save countless people."

"He once said that Du Fu is the backbone of the Chinese nation!"

As soon as Lin Yi's words came out, Du Fu took three steps back!
If Li Bai's evaluation made him gratified, then his evaluation made him a little puzzled and surprised.

The backbone of a nation, this sentence, not everyone can bear it!
Du Fu was surprised.

"Zimei, how can he be able to get this evaluation?"

Du Fu looked at Ji Dong, he hadn't experienced the Anshi Rebellion now, so naturally he didn't understand.

Ji Dong smiled, with a hint of mystery in his smile.

"You'll understand, and you deserve it."

Li Bai laughed heartily from the side.

"Okay! The future generations really have vision!"

"Brother Taibai, this is me."

"Hey, if I say you are worth it, then it is worth it, not to mention that this is the evaluation of you by later generations, how can you not accept it?"

Du Fu smiled lightly, "Brother Taibai is right, and people in later generations say it, so why can't I bear it?"

Du Fu let out a sigh of relief.

"The backbone of the nation, this evaluation really makes me fearful. It seems that I need to think a lot about every step of the way in the future, otherwise I will fail the future generations."

Du Fu chuckled lightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

He can't see the future, but future generations do know his future.

"Hey, seeing such a Du Fu, I suddenly couldn't bear it. The Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline, and countless people suffered from the war. No wonder such a sincere person will feel pain when he sees the Anshi Rebellion. ah!"

"World affairs can also make a great poet. If Du Fu hadn't experienced the Anshi Rebellion, he might just be an ordinary poet. How could he be called the history of poetry and the sage of poetry?"

"He wants to take every step of the way well, which is worthy of our evaluation of him, but his road is extremely rugged. I actually hope that he will not take that road. After all, that road is so difficult and painful."

"Who can watch Du Fu go through these pains again, but this is something Du Fu has to go through. Dian Zang has said it from the beginning, and history cannot be changed. Look at Huo Qubing and Xiang Yu, both of them He tried to change the destiny, but failed. He had to go through the troubled times that tortured his heart."

Countless people were sad, but Du Fu had clear eyes.

In the picture, Du Fu looked at Lin Yi and said with a smile, "Thank you for telling me this."

Lin Yi cupped his hands.

There was a bit of unbearable in his eyes.

Du Fu who was chanting by the river appeared in his eyes, and then he sighed softly in his heart.

He didn't know how difficult his future road would be.

Li Bai had finished drinking the wine in the pot, he looked at Du Fu and said with a smile, "Okay!"

"Since you are determined, Brother Zimei must go on!"

Du Fu bowed his hand.

"That's natural!"

Li Bai looked at the bright moon outside the window.

"The moon is fine today, I'm going out to see the moon!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Du Fu followed with joy in his eyes.

"Brother Taibai, you and I"

As soon as Du Fu pushed the door open, there was no one outside the door, the cold moonlight shone on the ground, it seemed that Li Bai had already left by the moonlight.

He turned his head, and there was no one in the house.

It seems that what is in front of me is really a dream.

On the Moon Palace Bridge, Li Bai stood in place, looked at the Moon Palace in front of him, and closed his eyes.

"It's a really nice place."

Lin Yi stood next to Li Bai.

"If Shixian wants to stay here, it's okay."

Li Bai laughed.

"That's right, anyway, in the near future, maybe I can enjoy the moon with Ji Dong."

Li Bai looked at Ji Dong.

"Mr. Lin, tell me that Zimei is known as the history of poetry, but is it related to the rebellion in Anlu Mountain later?"

Lin Yi nodded.

With a wave of his hand, a poem written by Du Fu after the Anshi Rebellion appeared in front of Li Bai.

"The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of spring vegetation."

"When I feel the time, the flowers splash tears, and the bird hates the farewell."

"Fenghuo lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold."

"The bald head scratches shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust."

Li Bai read aloud, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes.

"He suffered a lot!"

This poem is full of sorrow, hatred and pain, and one sentence is stronger than one sentence. At the end, it turns into full of helplessness, and everyone who reads it feels depressed.

Li Bai looked at the poem with helplessness in his eyes.

"I haven't seen brother Zimei since the farewell to Gunzhou. I never imagined that he would suffer so much in this troubled world."

Lin Yi sighed softly, without saying a word.