Chapter 269: Don’t stop drinking when you’re about to drink!
Li Bai, who was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, spent most of his life traveling.
He has traveled almost half of China.
At the age of 20.
Li Bai left Shu alone, went to the country with a sword, said goodbye to his relatives and traveled far away, and began his wide and far journey.
He traveled everywhere and made friends everywhere.
During this period, Li Bai wrote many poems.
He wrote "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall".
[Purple smoke rises from the incense burner under the sun, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The water flows down three thousand feet, which is like the Milky Way falling from the sky.]
"Oh my god! Is this the Shixian? This imagination is amazing!"
"I love it! Li Bai, the immortal poet, is so terrifying! How did you come up with the phrase "The Milky Way Falls in the Nine Heavens"?
"I'm already numb!"
"I want to see how many more poems Li Bai can write!"
"Li Bai, how awesome is he!"
"Oh my god! Lushan!?! The people of Lushan are ecstatic!"
Li Bai wrote "Shang Li Yong".
The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.
If the wind stops and comes down, it can still blow away the water.
When people in the world see my extraordinary temperament, they all sneer when they hear my eloquent words.
Xuan's father is still afraid of future generations, but his husband cannot be young.
Li Bai wrote "Young Son".
A young man from Qingyun holds a bullet to the left of the platform.
The pommel horse opened in all directions, and suddenly a shooting star passed by...
"Wocao! This is too strong, too strong!"
"I'm so stupid!!"
"Kill like crazy, kill like crazy!"
"These poems by Li Bai are so unpredictable and swaying! If this is not a poetry fairy, what is it!?"
"This quatrain is written...naturally bright, free and elegant!"
"I really want to break open Qi Ji's brain and take a look!"
Li Bai visited celebrities in society, hoping to get recommendations so that he could realize his political ideals and ambitions.
But he was unwilling to rely on examinations to become an official.
What he wants is to rely on his own talent.
But it has never been appreciated by people.
Li Bai was later recruited to Chang'an City to worship the Imperial Academy.
At this time, his writing style was famous all over the world.
At first, he was appreciated by Xuanzong for his talent.
Even a strongman can tolerate taking off his boots.
But gradually, because he could no longer be tolerated by the powerful.
Li Bai finally abandoned his official position and continued his wandering life.
The second year after the Anshi Rebellion occurred.
He was indignant about the difficult times and joined the shogunate of Prince Yong.
After King Yong's defeat, Li Bai was implicated and exiled to Yelang.
On the way, he was pardoned and wrote "Early Departure from Baidi City".
The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
"This Baidi City is the Baidi City where Liu Bei Tuogu is located, right?"
"Can all this be connected?"
"The land of the Central Plains has been changing for five thousand years. During this time, people have come and gone, and heroes have emerged in large numbers. Hundreds of years have been a cycle of reincarnation!"
"With such a huge structure, such complex character relationships and story lines, a small city from hundreds of years ago can actually affect future generations. This series of five thousand years can no longer be called great! Qi Ji, just like a
Precision instruments connect all the stories together!"
The pictures began to jump around, all of them showing Li Bai traveling around the world.
In front of a high-rise building in Xuanzhou, Li Bai was walking.
Countless scenery collapsed and became the poems written by him.
"Whoever abandons me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; whoever messes with my heart will have many worries today!"
Li Bai sometimes imagined that he was a knight.
"Kill a person in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles. When it's done, brush off your clothes and hide yourself and your name."
During the banquet, countless drunk people looked at Li Bai in the middle of the crowd, drunkenly writing poems in big letters.
"Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passerby of hundreds of generations. Life is like a dream, how much joy is there?"
Gathering with friends Cen Fuzi and Dan Qiusheng.
Li Bai shouted: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns! If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall will be sad and white, and it will be like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!"
Seeing this, the camera turned.
People are hazy and the night is hazy.
Flowers are hazy, wine is hazy.
The camera focused on the lantern and gradually lost focus.
But I heard Li Bai's mouth keep humming: "When you are about to drink wine, don't stop drinking! When you are about to drink wine, don't stop drinking!"
"Wocao!? You haven't finished reading this poem yet, right?"
"Hahahaha! Damn it! I dare say, it's in the middle. Qi Ji himself doesn't know how to write it!"
"Woooooooooo! I seem to have seen the complete version of this song "About to Enter the Wine"!"
"The shooting technique of this section is really amazing!"
"Damn it! I was completely prepared. I had exhausted all my brain cells to imagine how strong Li Bai in Qi Ji's novel was! But I didn't expect, nor did I think, that he would be so strong.
So far! It’s actually so terrifying!”
"This time, Qi Ji really went crazy!"
"Qi Ji's hundred poems about drinking wine!"
"Does a god-level figure like Li Bai really exist?"
"Hahahaha! Doesn't Qi Ji upstairs exist?"
Li Bai walked gracefully between heaven and earth.
"Look up to the sky and go out laughing. How can we be from Penghao?"
Li Bai traveled at night and stayed in a temple.
"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high. You can pick the stars with your hands, but you dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring the heavens!"
Li Bai wrote about snow.
"It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the floating clouds into pieces!"
Li Bai wrote about his dreams and expressed his inner resentment.
"Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs and ride to the famous mountains as soon as possible. An Neng can break his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy!"
Li Bai stood in front of Tianmen Mountain.
"The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here. The green mountains on both sides of the bank face each other, and the solitary sail comes from the sun."
Since you are frustrated in your official career, you can turn to the mountains and rivers.
"If you enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive, why do you need to be famous for a thousand years after your death!"
Although I am old, I will not bow my head!
"I am a madman of Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Confucius!"
A sequence of scenes.
Scenes of drama.
One after another shocking poems are scattered crazily in the world.
The monstrous literary spirit seemed to permeate the entire Chinese-speaking world, and then poured down from Qi Ji's ruthless giant hand.
This is not just a masterpiece by the poet Li Bai.
This is the amazing talent accumulated throughout the prosperous Tang Dynasty!
The audience was shocked!
Shocked to the point of numbness, shocked to the point of speechlessness!
"Is Li Bai at this age about to die?"
"woo woo woo woo!"
"Oh my god! Qi Ji has become a god!"
"Qi Ji is already comparable to the great god-level figures from thousands of years ago!"
"How do I feel? It looks as unreal as a dream!"
"I can't think of any adjectives! Just let me be completely immersed in Brother Li Bai's awesomeness!"
In his later years, Li Bai wandered around the southeast, relying on his uncle who was the county magistrate here.
Soon, he died of illness.
"Li Bai Chapter of the Prosperous Tang Dynasty", a story of more than two hours, is considered to be over here.
Like a grand movie.
It introduces Li Bai's life to the audience.
When one poem after another is thrown out.
The audience, from the initial shock and ecstasy, to the later ones are worthy of being poets.
The real-time ratings for this episode soared.
Under the attention of countless industry insiders, it directly exceeded 5 points.
All the major TV stations were shocked.
5% ratings!
Such a number is a terrifying ratings that would have been possible only more than ten years ago in an era when televisions were not so popular.
And it is happening vividly in front of TV people at this very moment when the media industry is extremely developed.
"If I can produce such a program in my life, I will really die without regrets!"
"It's so exciting. I originally took a glance at it, but before I knew it, I watched the end!"
"From the current point of view, whoever owns "Singing the World" has got a king bomb!"
"This wave...this wave of Chaoyang TV Station is really making money!"
The program has just finished airing.
As for the hot search list, it was naturally contracted directly by Qi Ji and Li Bai.
【The Immortal of Poetry finally comes to the world!】
[Qi Ji opened his eyes, and countless immortal poems fell like rain!]
[Contemporary Poet Immortal! Qi Ji can’t run away!]
【We are witnessing an era of Qi Ji!】
[In the poetry world of China, no one can stop Qi Ji!]
[The real-time ratings of "Singing You Tian Li Bai" hit a new high, the highest record in the past 13 years! 】
Under each popular topic, the number of likes and comments exceeded 100,000 in just ten minutes.
This is the huge traffic caused by Li Bai!
No one can refuse Li Bai!
"Qi Ji really went crazy this time!"
"Has anyone counted how many poems Qi Ji wrote in Li Bai?"
"We have already counted them! A total of 20 songs! Each one is of a level that can leave a mark in history!"
"And in the story, Li Bai actually wrote thousands of poems!"
"Haha! You don't want Qi Ji to write it all, do you?"
That night, Li Bai and Qi Ji had the largest traffic volume on the entire network.
Sweeping all social platforms and forums.
Tiger pounces.
[Brothers, the broadcast of Li Bai’s chapter is over, do you have anything to say? 】
"When the video resources come online later, I will watch this issue back and forth ten times!"
"Li Bai is such a good actor! He looks like a, haha, wine-swordsman!"
"Brothers, I now suspect that Qi Ji is really not from our planet anymore! This is really the birth of Wenquxing!"
"Every few hundred years, a top genius will appear in our country's literary world, and in this era, Qi Ji should be the one who emerges as the times require!"
Time Network.
The ratings of the second season of "Singing to the World" actually increased by 0.1 in a short period of time.
You know, yesterday it was still 9.4 points.
But now, it has reached 9.5 points.
Because the base number of people who rate it is really too large.
So it is very, very difficult to increase by 0.1.
But it was actually able to do this in such a short period of time.
It’s because in a short period of time, too many people came in to give this show full marks.
The latest comments are all complimentary.
"It must be that the gods were so drunk that they crushed the floating clouds into pieces! What kind of fucking imagination is this!"
"I have exhausted all my imagination, but I can't even imagine that Li Bai could be so good at writing!"
"It's great! It's so great!"
"After tonight, it should be no problem to say that Qi Ji is the first person in the contemporary poetry world, right?"
"I suggest you cut Qi Ji's brain into slices and study it. When I saw Li Bai reciting one after another of his masterpieces in the program today, I really doubted that I had yet to wake up!"
The Chaoyang Poetry Association is brightly lit at the moment.
Members, we just finished watching the live broadcast together.
Everyone was holding notebooks and recording the poems Li Bai had just written.
"The stream is flying down three thousand feet, it seems like the Milky Way is falling from the sky! The artistic conception is really full!"
"The imagination is amazing! This is what the Tang Dynasty looked like in its prosperous times!"
"Only an era like the prosperous Tang Dynasty can give birth to a top-notch poetic talent like Li Bai!"
"Look up to the sky and go out laughing. How can I be a Penghao person? I love the attitude of this sentence!"
"I have lived for most of my life and have seen countless young geniuses, but no one has shocked me to such an extent like Qi Ji! When I see Qi Ji in the future, I can only call him teacher!"
"There is a sequence of hearing! It can be seen that Qi Ji has been supported by the immortal!"
Shangjing Poetry Association.
Zhang Dongshui and dozens of senior members had deep shock and aftertaste on their faces.
"Tonight, I don't plan to sleep. I want to savor these twenty poems by Qi Ji!"
"It's not just tonight! I will enjoy this feast in the next month!"
"It's a pity that there is a song called "The Wine Will Enter". It can be seen that Li Bai was in very good condition when he wrote this poem. I feel that the quality of this poem is very high! But the full version was not shown in the program.
come out!"
"Could it be that...Qi Ji is actually planning for the finals of the Luzhou Singing King Competition..."
"You have a point!"
This night.
It's destined to be a sleepless night.
The entire country of China was covered by Li Bai's overflowing literary energy.
Qi Ji turned off his phone early because there were too many congratulatory messages.
Mu Yunxiu lay on Qi Ji's belly and said with a smile: "Is my Shixian husband comfortable now?"
Qi Ji groaned: "It's not bad, but you are still very rusty. You need to exercise, especially your teeth!"
Mu Yunxiu turned over, got out of bed, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile: "You are so beautiful!"
Her beautiful eyes were flowing, but her heart was still deeply shocked.
She even doubted, was the man lying on the bed really her husband?
Were those fairy-like poems really written by Qi Ji?
But looking at Qi Ji's appearance as a fairy after the match.
Mu Yunxiu finally came to his senses.
This man also has his own desires.
Still human.
But I am so lucky to have such a man!
Li Bai's influence spread rapidly in the next few days.
Not just at home.
It has even spread to the entire Chinese circle.
At the same time, the name of the entire Five Thousand Years Series was also announced.
Qi Ji is directly regarded as a true immortal by countless contemporary poetry lovers in China.
And amid such explosive popularity, Qi Ji finally ushered in the finals of the Luzhou Singing King Competition.
Since there are only four singers left, there is no need to draw lots.
Just four people taking turns to come on stage and start singing.
In "Li Bai Pian", Qi Ji left some blank spaces for the poem "About to Enter the Wine".
So many people are speculating that Qi Ji will use this poem in the finals.
Backstage waiting area.
Four singers gathered together.
Queen Song Fan Xue: "Brother Qi Ji, I read on the Internet and people are saying that you are going to sing "The Wine" tonight. Is it true?"
Queen Li Xiaoli: "If you sing this song, then I will surrender directly!"
Singer Wang Youshu: "Your lyrics are so good! In so many years, no one has written better than you!"
The three big guys in the music industry all complimented Qi Ji in their eyes and words.
Although, for a song, the melody must come first.
But in the cultural atmosphere of China, people like Qi Ji who can write top-notch lyrics are very valuable.
Because in China, when everyone listens to music, they listen not only to the melody.
In fact, it is very important to know how to appreciate words.
As for Qi Ji's lyric writing ability, there is no doubt that he is the strongest in the entire Chinese music scene.
Qi Ji is the lyricist ceiling in the Chinese music scene!
So today's game is secondary.
As long as I have a good relationship with Qi Ji, I can get one or two top-notch lyrics from Qi Ji in the future.
This is the most important thing.
"Brothers and sisters, it's a bit scary for you to look at me like this!" Qi Ji said with a smile.
The three people in front of them looked like they really wanted to eat Qi Ji.
"I'm the first one to take the stage today. You'll know what I'm going to sing right away!" Qi Ji said.
The finals of the Luzhou Singing King Competition.
The competition venue is in the largest stadium with a capacity of 100,000 people in Luzhou.
The place was packed at the moment.
Blue and red fluorescent sticks danced gently in the hands of the 100,000 spectators at the scene.
The cheers were like a tsunami, and they were going to tear this stadium apart.
The number of people watching the live broadcast has already exceeded the 30 million mark!
"Qi Ji will definitely win tonight!"
"Poetry Immortal Qi Ji, win win win!"
"There's nothing to say! Qi Ji just wants to sing "The Wine Will Come In" tonight, then I'll vote for him!"
"Qi Ji is young, handsome, and damn talented! He is a living god! I used to say that Qi Ji is not good enough for Mu Yunxiu! Now it seems that this is teacher Xiu Xiu's superiority!
"
Finally, the loudest applause and cheers erupted from the scene.
Qi Ji bathed in it and finally appeared.
Lighting, sound effects.
Audience, cheering.
The roar of the sea of people.
The surge of people.
Qi Ji stood alone in front of a hundred thousand people.
on the screens of tens of millions of people.
Subtitles appeared across the screen.
"About to enter the wine".
Lyricist: Li Bai.
Composer: Qi Ji.
Singer: Qi Ji.
The prelude sounded.
It's the sound of drums and whistles.
There are children's voices singing.
“I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.”
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
The music became louder.
The audience at the scene got excited.
Qi Ji raised the microphone.
If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
It is my destiny that my talents will be useful, and I will come back to you after all my gold has been spent.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.
I sing a song with you, please listen to me.
In this section, Qi Ji used rap.
It directly enhances the atmosphere to the extreme.
Screams and cheers accompanied by the roar of huge speakers.
One hundred thousand people in the audience were immersed in the enjoyment of music!
"God! The gods really came to the world!"
"Listen, aren't I listening?"
“Jianjinjiu!! It’s really Jiangjinjiu!”
"Teacher Qi Ji, you're crazy!"
"The King of Luzhou Singers, Teacher Qi Ji!"
"It's your mother's fault! I can die here tonight!"
"Qi Ji, fuck me!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
All the saints and sages in ancient times have died, but only the drinker has left his name.
In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights, and banter.
What does the master mean when you have less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
Qi Ji started singing!
Qi Ji opened up!
Along with his singing, the wine spreads to thousands of households in his breath!
When you are about to drink wine, don’t stop drinking!
The lights of swords and shadows of the Tang Dynasty, the ups and downs of the world, poetry and songs.
They all turned into flowing light and merged into these six words.