After knowing the truth, Li Bai was furious.
However, Li Bai was an alcoholic. Since he was already here, he might as well drink a few mouthfuls!
"Then, this local Wang Lun made wine for Li Bai every day. Li Bai was very touched!”
"This wine is different from the wine we drink now. Most of the wine that the people of the Tang Dynasty drink is turbid wine. After a long time, the turbid wine becomes sour. It can't be preserved for a long time, so we need to brew it frequently!”
"Then do you have the transparent wine we're drinking now?”
"Yes! It's called Qingjiu, but it's very expensive!"
"In Li Bai's poem,'It's Hard to Travel,' it says 'ten thousand taels of wine in a golden goblet' means ten thousand taels of wine per tael. Ten thousand taels of wine means ten thousand taels of money, which is even more expensive than Maotai!”
"The common people can't afford to drink it at all. Even if they can afford it, they can't buy it.”
"Then, Wang Lun made wine for Li Bai every day. Li Bai was very touched.”
"Before Li Bai left, he wrote this poem to express his gratitude.”
"It's just this poem and this little bit of wine that made Wang Lun immortal!!!”
Tell me, tell me, is there any reason for this?
Was there any reason?
Was it because Wang Lun brewed wine for Li Bai that Wang Lun would be immortal?
Was there such a good thing in this world?？
"Come, let's look at this poem.”
Li Bai is about to set out on a boat
"This is a technique of suppressing one's desires first."
"Li Bai didn't expect Wang Lun to send him off. Why? Because only people who are very close to him would send him off. Li Bai's relationship with Wang Lun isn't that close.”
Suddenly I heard the sound of singing on the shore
"Suddenly heard, means suddenly heard, wrote Li Bai's unexpected joy.”
"The sound of the steps is Wang Lun sending Li Bai off with his feet.”
"What this means is, Oh my God, I'm so excited. Wang Lun is here to send me off!”
The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love
"Where is the boat? It stopped at the Peach Blossom Pond, and the Peach Blossom Pond was very deep!”
"Not as good as Wang Lun's love. The word 'not as good' is especially well written!”
"The Peach Blossom Pond is already a thousand feet deep. When a normal person writes the last sentence, they usually like to change 'less than' to 'just like'!”
"'Just like Wang Lun sending me love', there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it, right?”
"But if Li Bai didn't write it like that, he would write 'less than it'. And this technique is called turning to the next level!”
"In this poem, the third line follows the first line, and the fourth line follows the second line. This kind of structure is called interlocked by the ancients!”
"It is also because of the exquisiteness of this poem that Wang Lun, the great hoodwinker, will be immortal!”
Zhang Yang looked up at Zhang Zifeng and Zhao Jinmai.
Zhang Zifeng listened to the class seriously and did not show any abnormalities.
On the other hand, Zhao Jinmai's eyes were flashing with a strange emotion that Zhang Yang could not understand.
Zhang Yang blinked his eyes. What…what kind of expression was this Zhao Jinmai showing?
This…this was what he said. Didn't Zhao Jinmai understand?
That shouldn't be the case. He felt that the way he lectured was quite easy to understand.
In terms of being a teacher, he was a professional. He was a teacher who stayed in Peking University to teach and held a teacher qualification certificate!
He really had experience as a teacher!!
"Wheatley, is there anything you don't understand? You can ask me!" Child, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't keep looking at me like that. It's so scary!
"Teacher Zhang Yang, can you…can you include my name in your next poem?”Zhao Jinmai looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.
She also wanted to be immortal!
There was a ready-made great poet in front of him whose poems could be used in teaching materials.
If she did not seize this opportunity, she would feel sorry for herself.
Zhang Yang was speechless.
Zhang Zifeng was speechless.
In the live broadcast room.
"F * ck, society. I didn't expect Wheatley to be a society person!”
"Zhao Jinmai, you traitor! As a student of this year's college entrance exam, shouldn't you join us in boycotting Zhang Yang?”
"Traitor! Traitor! Traitor!"
"To be honest, I did not have the chance to meet Zhang Yang face to face. If I had the chance, I would have betrayed him!”
" I'm not exaggerating or slandering you. Just based on the rate of Zhang Yang's poems appearing in the teaching materials, if Zhang Yang were to use Zhao Jinmai's name to compose a poem, it's very likely that it will be recorded in the teaching materials and will be immortalized forever!”
"Boycotting Zhang Yang and reporting 'Parents, Please Listen Well'!”
"Those at the back, follow up in formation!"
"Boycotting Zhang Yang and reporting 'Parents, Please Listen Well'!”
"Boycotting Zhang Yang and reporting 'Parents, Please Listen Well'!”
"Boycotting Zhang Yang and reporting 'Parents, Please Listen Well'!”
"Boycotting Zhang Yang…"
“……”
Zhang Yang looked at Zhao Jinmai speechlessly. He really did not know what to say.
"Wheatley, are you misunderstanding the poet.”
"Writing a poem is not like writing an essay. It's not something that can be written just by lifting a pen!”
"When inspiration strikes me, I write faster than you copy.”
"If I didn't have any inspiration, even if you put a knife to my neck…I would probably be able to write it!”Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said in a very realistic manner.
Zhang Zifeng was speechless.
Zhao Jinmai was speechless.
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