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Chapter 287 A trumpet's counterattack

Zhu Quan continued following the above article: "...even though Li Da V has not yet held a public office, and his official WeChat account has not been certified, he already has high-end elite fans such as He Zhizhang - yes, the one "February spring breeze is like scissors"

He Zhizhang.

At that time, He Zhizhang's political status was much higher than that of other poets at the same time.

The official he held, Minister of Rites, was a third-rank official, equivalent to the current deputy minister of state.

And he is the deputy minister with real power.

It is obvious that their status and reputation are all instantly surpassed by the loser young man Du Fu.

Although Du Fu also opened a WeChat public account "Zimei's Poems", its popularity was bleak, with very few fans and the reading volume was always hovering in single digits.

Du Fu silently followed their official WeChat account.

I thought to myself: Oh, it would be great if I could play with these rich people."

By the time the narration reached this point, Dong Qin, Kang Zhen and Meng Man present had already understood the significance of Zhu Quan's narration of Du Fu's life.

He is not just talking about Du Fu, but countless great people like Du Fu.

In history, many great people were not as lucky as Li Bai and achieved a status consistent with their achievements during their lifetime.

For example, Du Fu, who we are talking about today, was unknown during his lifetime and was only accepted by the public after his death;

Just like Van Gogh, the only painting he sold during his lifetime was purchased anonymously by his younger brother. However, in the time after his death, the prices of Van Gogh's paintings have repeatedly broken records at auctions.

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There is also the famous cross talk actor Guo Deyun. He once said that maybe only after he dies will the cross talk industry recognize his contribution and grant himself the status of "cross talk master".

Think about it, an awesome person like Guo Deyun is as successful as Guo Deyun, but he still has to live his life by looking at the faces of his trash colleagues, and is suppressed everywhere, let alone those who have been living at the bottom of society.

Who was Du Fu at that time?

Who was Van Gogh at that time?

Who knew?!

But fortunately, they still have poems and paintings left behind.

Otherwise, how much loss would it be to people’s civilization?!

Dong Qin, Kang Zhen and Meng Man who were present were all learned men with profound knowledge in this matter. Naturally, they knew that there were many, many, many people like this.

Du Fu is far from the only one.

It’s far from just Van Gogh.

The suffering of people like Du Fu and Van Gogh really makes those who hear it sad and cry.

And Zhu Quan's down-to-earth way of telling the story left a very deep impression on all the viewers who watched the show.

Apart from anything else, how much cultural knowledge did Zhu Quan spread during his speech just now?

If someone is curious enough to check it out and take a look, they will discover the beauty of it and become interested in ancient poetry and Chinese culture.

Isn’t this exactly what National Television expects to achieve?

Judging by their eyes, Zhu Quan's words will definitely become popular again.

Zhu Quan was in a relaxed and calm state from beginning to end, and said slowly:

"This year, our Du Fu entered the poetry world as a scumbag. His voice was so small that it was almost inaudible: "Hello everyone, I am a trumpet player."

In the star-studded Tang Poetry Club, because he was a trumpet player, whenever a big V came in, he would stand up in a hurry, give up his seat to others, and work hard to make friends with others.

One day in a certain year, a big V who walked with a windy style opened the door and walked in coolly, sat down and put his feet on the coffee table. His name was Li Bai.

At this time, Li Bai had been greatly ignored by Xuanzong and driven out of the imperial capital. But after all, he had served in the Hanlin Academy and participated in literary symposiums, and he was still much better than Du Fu.

Du Fu quickly stood up and greeted him, extending his hands sincerely: "Teacher Li, can we...be friends?"

His eyes were hot and his tone was humble."

Zhu Quan's description was so vivid that all the audience present spontaneously applauded.

"This is so good! It's so vivid!"

"Yes, yes, I can also imagine Du Fu's humbleness and Li Bai's arrogance at that time. All of these are so much like a dick pursuing a goddess!"

"Have mercy on me, the Poet Saint!"

"The Poet Saint and the Poet Immortal were supposed to have a strong dialogue, but now...why do they feel like they are being unilaterally crushed and then counterattacked?"

"Damn it, no wonder it's a 'counterattack by a trumpet'! No wonder, no wonder!"

"Zhu Quan's precise choice of words makes him worthy of being the champion of the "Host Contest"."

"This is simply a sequel to "If There Was No Li Bai"! Although the teaching methods are different, they are all introducing the great life of the great poet."

"It's pitiful that I, the Great Poet, am so 'bad' that I actually want to beg the Great Poet to be my friend?! Is this wrong? Why do I look like I'm watching a fantasy drama?"

"Brother upstairs, don't say that. At that time in the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's condition had nothing to do with the word 'sage'. Zhu Quan is not talking nonsense!"

"I have a PhD in history. I can guarantee that this is absolutely correct and based on historical facts."

...

Zhu Quan continued: "People in later generations tried their best to exaggerate this handshake, saying it was "the greatest encounter in four thousand years of history after Confucius met Laozi" and "the sun and the moon touched each other in the blue sky."

This situational description made the audience laugh again, and the entire recording room burst into laughter of "hahaha".

Zhu Quan also smiled knowingly and continued: "However, the actual situation at the time was that the trumpet Du Fu was basically a fan of the big v Li Bai.

In those days, he accompanied Li Bai on sightseeing tours, drinking and having sex, and from time to time he cast admiring glances at the person next to him.

But what about the reality?

Later throughout his life, he always worshiped, remembered, and missed Li Da v:

"Bai Ye's poetry is incomparable, and his thoughts are unparalleled"!

"The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods"!

"Literature is rich in talent, and its spread will be unparalleled"!

"Li Bai wrote a hundred poems and slept in a restaurant in Chang'an City"!

…”

When these ancient quatrains were recited from Zhu Quan's mouth, the thousands of viewers at the scene and online were mesmerized.

Many people suddenly realized that these poems written by Zhu Quan were actually praising Li Bai.

Moreover, they were all written by Du Fu.

"Niu Beep!!! (broken sound)"

"F*ck! What is historical status? This is called historical status! How awesome Shixian is! You can tell just by looking at his fans! Poet Saint Du Fu is his fan! No. 1 in history

The position belongs to him!"

"I can recite so many poems by heart. It seems that National Television made the right decision to invite Zhu Quan to participate in the "Poetry Conference"!"

"Compared to this one, I like Zhu Quan's jokes more. Woohoo, I feel like my taste is a bit low!"

"Zhu Quan is so talented!"

"Is this considered class? Haha..."

"I think why teachers are required to be of high quality? Some primary school teachers in developed areas are actually doctoral students who graduated from Qingbei. Isn't it to use the vast knowledge in their minds to teach students in a concise and concise way?

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“Lots of fun!”

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Chapter completed!
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