In the backstage of the program, the technical staff of National Television could see the discussion of the barrage, because Zhu Quan's speech made the live broadcast room with only 600 people generate a level of enthusiasm that only 20,000 to 30,000 people would have.

.

This is simply an incredible thing.

But data doesn’t lie.

That's the truth.

The chief director of the "Chinese Poetry Conference" also received the news, and his face beamed with joy, and even the amusement on his face disappeared because of his smile.

The chief director scolded Fang Qiu and said: "We should shoot this section properly. During the final editing, we will use every cent."

"clear."

The subordinates responded.

They were all staring at the computer screen, gearing up.

On the stage, Zhu Quan’s voice became more and more moving:

"Every time spring comes, his longing for Li Bai becomes even more intense:

"Bai Ye's poems are incomparable, and his thoughts are unparalleled."

Fresh Yu opened his mansion, handsome Bao joined the army.

Spring trees in Weibei, sunset clouds in Jiangdong.

When is the time for a wine, a serious and detailed essay.’

If you translate it, it is:

‘In Weibei, the spring trees are already lush;

In Jiangdong, the clouds in the evening were also layered.

Brother Li, when can I see you again?

Let’s drink wine, smoke skewers, and discuss articles together!’

Li Bai was actually very kind to Du Fu and would occasionally reply to him.

But he has never praised Du Fu's compositions or given a like.

The only relevant sentence is to ridicule Du Fu's "poetry is hard", this poem is written: "I would like to ask you to say goodbye to Taishou, always because of the pain of writing poetry in the past."

It means: "Well, Xiao Du is quite good at writing poems..."

Du Fu was probably not surprised by this.

Because until his death, he never dared to expect that he could be tied with Li DaV."

"The poet's love is so humble!"

"I almost cried! Li Bai, Li Bai, why couldn't you see me, Du Fu, at that time?"

"What happened next? How could Du Fu become so famous when he was so unknown at the time? What's the secret behind this?"

"Ahhh, I'm so attracted to it!"

"Call for little brother Zhu Quan!"

"This is how one loves so deeply and seriously, while the other is just, soso?!"

"I pray for the next development of the plot!"

"Don't worry, what Zhu Quan is talking about is 'a small account's counterattack', and it will follow."

"I've brought the melon seeds, and I'm eating them while watching, haha..."

"Move a small bench and watch."

...

The barrage was still buzzing with people.

Zhu Quan continued: "At this time, another big V pushed the door open and came in. He had scars on his face and exuded murderous aura. His name was Gao Shi.

Walking into the club, Gao Shi sat down coolly, lit a cigarette, and thought about his new work "Army March".

Suddenly, a warm and sincere voice came from the side: "Hello, Teacher Gao, I am the trumpet Du Fu."

Gao Shi was younger than Du Fu and debuted later, but this did not affect Du Fu's admiration for him at all.

He fulfilled his responsibilities as a trumpet seriously, accompanying Gao Shi on sightseeing tours, drinking and having sex.

This has even become one of Du Fu's most precious life memories.

Later, whenever he recalled the days when he played happily with Gao Shi and Li Bai, he was very proud:

"Recalling the discussion with the high-ranking Li generation about making friends with wine lovers. The two of us thought about each other and made me look plump."

Du Fu had great admiration for the talent of the famous V Gao Shi: "How many talented people are there in the contemporary era?"

He even praised: "Gao Shi's articles are as magnificent as Cao Zhi's; Gao Shi's virtues are like Liu An's, who can become an immortal in the right way."

Later, Gao Shi's official position became bigger and bigger, and he became the military governor of Huainan, the governor of Pengzhou, and he had been promoted to a full-time position in the military region.

Du Fu fled to Chengdu. He was poor and had short ambitions, and he had to take high-quality relief from time to time.

Du Fu could only express his thanks, and thanked him repeatedly: "My old friend gave me rice, neighbors and garden vegetables."

"But if you have an old friend who can provide you with rice, what else can you ask for other than a small body?"

It seems that if you don't mention this matter often in your poems, you will appear ungrateful.

Gao Shi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you're welcome, we are friends."

Gao Shi, like Li Bai, regarded Du Fu as a friend, but they never paid attention to Du Fu's poems. In their eyes, Du Fu was really just a trumpet."

The description in this passage is quite vivid and vivid, once again describing Du Fu's humbleness vividly.

"There was Li Bai before him, and Gao Shi behind him. Du Fu knew a lot of great people!"

"Just ask if you don't understand! Is Gao Shi the same Gao Shi who wrote "Farewell to Dong Da"? He's the one who said, "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining brightly in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing the wild geese and the snow is falling. Don't worry about the road ahead without friends, and no one in the world knows it.

"Jun.' Is this eternally famous saying so appropriate?"

“This is the high fitness level!!!”

"Gao Shi is really good at bragging! I don't know about Dong Da, but I am familiar with Du Fu! This sentence should be "Bie Zi Mei"!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"If history is like this, then there won't be much regret."

...

Zhu Quan then took a step forward, and his voice was not as low as before. He was a little happy and a little sad, and said: "Time passes year by year, and in the lively Tang Poetry Club, big Vs are coming and going one after another.

Among them are Wang Wei, Cen Shen, Chu Guangxi, Meng Haoran, Li Yong...

They held each other's hands, chatted and drank happily, and laughed easily from time to time.

As a trumpet player, Du Fu often couldn't get a word in.

He could only stand aside, with a restrained and sincere smile, listening to the big Vs talk.

He gave his most sincere praise to everyone here:

Regarding Wang Wei, he praised him as "the master Wang Youcheng" and "the most famous person in the world for his eloquent lines";

Regarding Cen Shen, Du Fu praised him as a "well-known person in the country";

Speaking of Cen Shen's ability, even the great writers Shen Yue and Bao Zhao could not compare to him.

(Gao Censhu walks slowly, Shen Baode walks with him)

...

There are also some big Vs whose original works are obviously not very good. They are all rubbish accounts and business accounts, such as Jia Zhi and Xue Ju. Du Fu also sincerely praised them:

It is said that Jia Zhi's "poems become pearls and jade";

It is said that Xue Ju "opened up his articles and promoted the imperial court".

He also has full respect for those ancestors in history.

For example, Du Fu had great respect for the "Four Elites", the first group in the literary world of the early Tang Dynasty, and felt that their greatness was difficult to surpass:

"Wang Yang, Lu Luo was in the same body at that time" and "it is difficult to cope with the talent of several people".

The translation of this poem is: In today's world, there should be no one who is more talented than these seniors!
Chapter completed!