Exposure: The farewell book turns yellow, and my grandfather is a veteran

Chapter 131: Here comes the wine!Come the sword! !Poetry! ! !
Chen Xian looked at the elderly Li Bai, his eyes were also full of gratitude.

Because the old Li Bai chose to believe the picture of the future he showed him, the old Li Bai believed that it was the picture of the future, not the picture compiled by Chen Feng for personal purposes.

So now the elderly Li Bai said this, he was trying to attract people's hearts for Chen Gong, and he was also reducing Chen Gong's pressure.

Elderly Li Bai hopes that all living beings in future generations can understand Chen Fengfen and support him as much as possible.

Bearing China's back and forth for 5000 years, he won Yongchang, lost and died.What kind of pressure is this?It would be even better if someone could help Chen Xianfeng carry it a little bit.

Sure enough, after hearing the old Li Bai's words through the live broadcast room, the people of later generations looked at their teacher, Chen Xianfeng, with even more admiration.They don't know the pressure that Chen Xiancheng bears, they don't know the burden of Chen Xianfei, but now, if they imagine it a little bit, they feel that it is an unbearable weight!

Shoulder the current world, shoulder the 5000-year civilization of China.

If it fails,

If it fails,

If it fails!

The consequences are too unimaginable!

"So, what do you need Bai to do, sir?" The elderly Li Bai bowed to Chen Xianxian in return.

And his address has become an honorary title like "Mr."Therefore, the elderly Li Bai agreed, even though he was asked to die, but he still agreed and admired Chen Consecration.

"Sir, please get up." Chen Xianfei helped the elderly Li Bai, held his hand, looked him directly in the eyes, and said:
"Sir, you should know that if you agree, you will die without reincarnation, and you will not know where your soul is going. Maybe you will be exiled forever, forget your previous life, don't know yourself, be confused, can't be yourself, is it not yourself?"

"Okay, Bai understands." The elderly Li Bai replied calmly.

"Sir, you should know that if you are willing, sir, please be 100% willing. There is no room for unwillingness or reluctance. Otherwise, it will harm you, me, and all sentient beings." Chen Xianfeng said again.

"Okay, Bai knows." The elderly Li Bai nodded.

"Then please sir, let's start now, so that I can get the personality of Mr. Wenhua." Chen Xianfeng said.

Right now?
With worldwide attention, even the elderly Li Bai said in amazement: "Bai thought that Mr. Bai would ask Bai to persuade some friends!"

"Mr. friend, be a gentleman. Besides, I have stimulated the morale of the sir, and then it has been exhausted. Now the morale of the sir is available. Finally..."

Chen Xianxian said with a wry smile: "If you want to ask Mr.'s friends, even if you want to bear it for 5000 years, you have to do it step by step. If there is more, I can't bear it now."

It turns out that it is not a simple matter to be able to pass through the imprint of heaven and earth and travel across the long river of time to invite Li Bai and invite Li Bai to contribute his literary personality.Even Chen Xianfeng can only do it step by step, one by one.

"Then sir, you have to get ready." The elderly Li Bai laughed and said openly.

"Don't worry, I'm ready." Chen Xian said firmly.

"Please bestow upon Weili, sir," said the elderly Li Bai.

Chen Xian looked at the elderly Li Bai, took a step back, opened his hands again, closed them, bowed, bowed at ninety degrees, and said: "Send Li Bai, the sage!"

Yu Meili made a bow and said, "Respectfully send off the sage Li Bai!"

Chen Yuanyuan made a bow and said, "Respectfully send off the sage Li Bai!"

An Yaomei made a bow and said, "Respectfully send off the sage Li Bai!"

All the human beings bowed to each other and said, "Respectfully send off the sage Li Bai!"

The voices of all living beings in the later generations resounded through the sky, and as the wind and clouds gather and disperse, a great power is added to the old Li Bai.

"Hahahahaha..." The elderly Li Bai laughed loudly, and he, standing in the air, walked forward.

In one step, Huafa turns into blue silk, old age becomes a young man, time goes by, the young Li Bai, with immortal demeanor, fresh clothes and angry horse, the exiled immortal descends to the mortal world.

After two steps, he shouted, "Come on wine!"

So, from the current earth, it poured into Jiuquan, directly turned into a gourd, and fell into his hands.

Li Bai picked up the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, unrestrained and unrestrained.

After one sip, he was already a little drunk, and his pace of walking in the air was a little messy.But he was very proud, and said: "The wine of future generations is far better than any wine I have ever drunk! The future generations are also a hundred times better than Datang!
So, how can the descendants of China perish in this world?
So, sword, still not coming? "

The Dragon Singing Sword left Chen Feng's back and landed in Li Bai's hands. Li Bai held the Dragon Singing Sword and stroked it lightly like a treasure.He loves swords in his bones, especially humane swords like the Longyin Sword.

Li Bai at this moment has a lot of insight.

choke!
The Dragon Chanting Sword was pulled out by Li Bai.The sound of the sword being unsheathed was like a dragon chant.

woohoo!

Li Bai continued to walk in the air, walked forward resolutely, and walked with one or two sword flowers, and said with a smile: "Good sword!"

Li Bai, walking forward, dances with his sword. His sword is unrestrained and unrestrained, without any smoke and fire in the world, as cold as a bright moon.

His sword is intoxicating!

"Listen to the future generations, the future generations may not have Li Taibai, but they cannot live without Li Bai's poems!"

"Poetry!!!"

So, under his sword dance, in his walk, under his chanting, all the people in the future generations raised their heads and saw the glorious chapter of the prosperous age engraved in the sky, and heard the sky echoing Li Bai's words. poem.

"Hey, the danger is so high! The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky! Silkworms and yufu, how at a loss for the founding of the country!..."

"If you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, it will rush to the sea and never return; if you don't see the mirror in the high hall, the sad and white hair will turn into snow in the morning..."

"I don't know the moon when I'm young, call it a white jade plate..."

"The avenue is like the blue sky, I can't alone..."

"Hai Ke talked about Yingzhou, and the smoke was so faint that it was hard to find; the more people said Tianmu, the clouds could be seen or faded. Tianmu stretched to the sky, and the five mountains covered Chicheng. Dipping southeast..."

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow. Silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star. Killing a man in ten steps will not keep him for a thousand miles. When it's done, go away with his clothes and hide himself deeply. After drinking in Xinling, Take off the sword and cross your knees. Eat Zhu Hai with roasting, hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying. Three cups of utter promises, the five mountains are light..."

"Li Bai was about to go on a boat, when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as good as Wang Lun's love for me..."

"...The road is difficult, the road is difficult, where are you now? There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, hang the sails on the clouds to help the sea."

"When will the blue sky and the moon come? I'll stop drinking today and ask..."

"People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this moon once illuminated the ancients..."

"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people..."

"Wu Si, Shu Tong, Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains, the clouds and the clouds are not flowing. Jiang E sings the bamboo, the plain, and the girls are sad, and Li Ping plays the harp from China. Kunshan's broken jade and the phoenix call, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid laughs. The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the 23 silk moves. Purple Emperor. At the place where Nu Wa smelted stones to mend the sky, Shi Potian startled the autumn rain."

"..."

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(End of this chapter)