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

In the picture, the tea leaves are suspended in the teacup. Lin Yi took the gaiwan and divided two cups of tea. He picked up one of the cups, smelled the fragrance, and tasted it. After drinking the tea, he looked at the camera and said: "Tasting tea is also tasting life. .”

"Welcome to Diancang, everyone. Let us watch together today, the life of tea sage Lu Yu, and taste his cup of tea."

Ji Dong put down the teacup, he picked up the gaiwan at the side, and the tea fell into the tea along the edge of the gaiwan, the tumbling tea looked crystal clear without any impurities.

The tea cup was filled with tea, but Ji Dong didn't stop. The TV screen gradually took up the entire tea cup, and the camera lens fell into the tea, and then turned around to see another world.

The sunset glow in the sky has not dissipated, and now is the time when the sunset glow is the thickest. Orange, red, and white clouds are all over the sky. The thin clouds move with the wind, and the clouds behind are pulled, like It's like pieces of phoenix tail feathers.

Under the sunset, there is a silent forest. The sounds of insects and fireflies appear in the wilderness from time to time. The sound of streams resounds continuously in the silent forest, and the breath of peace and quiet comes from the picture.

Audiences abroad were intoxicated by the sight.

"It's so beautiful, this is the outside of Huaxia's village, it feels so beautiful."

"How can people not like the Chinese culture that grew up in such a peaceful and harmonious environment accompanied by nature?"

"It's really beautiful!"

"I finally know what the beauty that belongs to China should be called. It's always right to call it natural, right?"

"What you said earlier makes sense!"

In the picture, outside the sound of the stream, there are a few barks from time to time, and there are some footsteps.

Lin Yi's figure appeared in the picture, and his face was slightly reddened by the color of the sunset, making him look even more handsome.

Ji Dong stood by the road, looking at the path in front of him.

A gust of wind blew, and the sound of the wind brought the sounds in the forest. Apart from the footsteps of the farmers and the barking of yellow dogs, some heroic singing could be heard.

Just listen to this singing voice: "I don't envy the golden cup, I don't envy the white jade cup, I don't envy entering the province in the morning, and I don't envy entering the stage in the evening; I envy the water of the West River, which came down to Jingling City!!!"

The voice was very open and bold, with a chic and natural feeling.

As soon as they heard this song, even though they had never met someone before, the audience already had a good impression in their hearts.

"What a bold and unrestrained person."

"That's right, I don't envy these frivolous names, but I envy Jiang Shui. I feel quite free and unrestrained!"

"Unexpectedly, I thought Lu Yu should be an old man."

"I like it. After hearing this singing, I feel that Lu Yu should be a very interesting person!"

The audience was delighted, and even those who questioned the mediocrity of the character in this issue couldn't help but be a little curious and like this person.

People always have little resistance to free and unrestrained people.

Hearing this song, everyone's hearts have already been subdued by more than half.

In the picture, Ji Dong is listening to the singing.

In the distance, a woodcutter came out of the forest carrying firewood, and a yellow dog ran around beside him, barking from time to time.

Lin Yi stepped forward, cupped his hands and asked, "Old man, who is this singer?"

The woodcutter looked at Ji Dong. The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were open and there were no strict levels of clothing. There were no strange people in this country who wore clothes.Seeing that Lin Yi was handsome and his conversation was not like an ordinary person, he put down the firewood and said, "The one who sings is Jieyu."

"But Chu Kuang accepts you?"

The woodcutter smiled and said, "Yes, he moved here not long ago. He sings poems in the forest every day, so we call him Chu Kuang Jieyu."

Ji Dong nodded, thanked the woodcutter with a smile.

The woodcutter's words aroused the audience's curiosity even more.

What kind of person can be called Chu Kuang Jieyu?
Could it be someone like Li Taibai?

But the era in which Lu Yu lived was the time of the Anshi Rebellion. Could it be possible that Li Taibai still existed in this era?
"Curious, want to meet this person!"

"I thought that people who love tea and can be called tea saints must be very stable and mature people like Du Fu. I didn't expect Lu Yu to be such a madman."

"Hahahaha, you have never seen the wildness of the old Du in front. Although the Tang Dynasty came to the later stage, the unrestrained pride in the bones of the Tang people has not changed. Some people mourn, but the sorrow in the poems is not the people of the Song Dynasty. grief."

"Interesting, Lu Yu must be an interesting person! I want to see, Lin Shen, hurry up, go over and have a look at this person!"

Ji Dong was standing on the small road at the moment, blowing the gentle wind. His curiosity was the same as that of the audience. He also wanted to meet this person who sang Liubuxian.

Lin Yi walked towards the forest. He looked at the forest in front of him, and then at the scene around him.

The dusk was very short, and the surroundings gradually began to dim, but the singing in the forest seemed to have not stopped.

Ji Dong followed the singing to find the past. The singing was very close to the sound of running water. The closer he walked to the place where the singing came from, the louder the sound of running water became.

The stream gurgled, and the singing gradually became louder.

Lin Yi boarded a hillside. He looked at the stream not far away. He saw a person leaning on the rock by the stream. Splash to the other side.

He kept singing.

"Thousands of envy and ten thousand envy the water of the West River, which once came down to Jingling City!!"

He shook his head and hummed, as the wind blew in the surrounding forest, many bamboo leaves fell on him, and fell into the stream in front of him, like a green painting.

The audience was already surprised when they saw this figure.

Lu Yu lay directly on the rock, stretched out his hands to fiddle with the stream, and hummed a song, as if he didn't care about the things around him at all.

The ancients said to be cautious and require people to maintain good morals and etiquette when they are alone, but Lu Yu doesn't seem to care at all.

"It feels so free, this man."

"This scene is really beautiful, it feels like he is living in the painting."

"It's really beautiful, how can there be such a damn free beauty."

"His temperament makes me feel that he is completely integrated with these streams and rocks. He didn't come here, but grew here."

"It's really beautiful!!"

The audience sighed, shocked by the picture in front of them.

At this moment, Ji Dong was standing on the hillside, seeing such a scene, he couldn't help admiring.

When he read Lu Yu's information, he felt that this person was an extremely free and leisurely person, just like tea.

Standing so close now, this feeling deepened.

Lu Yu didn't know that Lin Yi was coming, he still sang his own song, and changed a few lines from time to time.

Lin Yi walked over slowly, stood still not far away, and said slowly: "It's good to say that the water of the West River was envied by thousands and thousands, and it once came down to Jingling City."