When Ye Chen heard that Li Bai wanted to report his actions at the Great Wall to Wu Zetian, he immediately waved his hand and refused.
"No, no, Li Bai, please spare me! I don't want to go to Chang 'an. Let me stay at the Great Wall.”
Su Lie sighed and said,"There is no one like Brother Ye who has the strength of an ancient sage."”
Li Bai nodded in agreement.
Ye Chen took a sip of his wine and smiled. In reality, he was unwilling to leave the Great Wall. He was not an ancient sage.
It was all for the sake of signing in.
What's so good about Chang 'an? I haven't even finished signing up for the Great Wall.
Once they entered Chang 'an, they would not have as much freedom as they did now.
Freedom was the rarest thing for humans.
Ye Chen had always known.
"No matter what, brother Li Bai, please don't tell anyone about me. I just want to quietly stay at the Great Wall, I don't want to see Wu Zetian.”
Li Bai sighed and said,"Alright, since Brother Ye said so, Bai naturally won't say it."”
Although Ye Chen called the empress by her name, Li Bai and Su Lie were already used to it.
Ye Chen had the style of an ancient sage. He did not bow to the heavens, the earth, or the king. This was also one of the things they admired about Ye Chen.
Li Bai felt that he was already a representative of the unruly, but after meeting Ye Chen, he realized that there was always a sky above the sky. Ye Chen was the unruly of the unruly.
Only such a person would think of personal contracting, private ownership, and resource sharing.
They even said that the Great Wall was not protecting the Tang royal family, but the land and its people.
It was too imaginative.
It was too unorthodox.
Li Bai even felt that Ye Chen's mind was not on poetry. Otherwise, the poems he wrote would fly higher than his own.
Suddenly, Li Bai saw that everyone had stopped drinking and immediately urged them to drink,"
"Brother Ye, Brother Su, let's drink!"
"Today, the three of us are fortunate enough to gather under the full moon. We have nothing to say and compose a poem!”
"Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows into the sea without returning?”
"Don't you see that the bright mirror in the high hall grieves for the white hair?”
"You must enjoy life to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty!”
“……”
"Hu-er will go out to exchange for good wine and share your eternal sorrow!”
Su Lie immediately slapped his thigh hard."Good poem, good poem! Call me to go out and exchange for good wine, and I will share with you the eternal sorrow! Li Bai, what's the name of this poem?”
"Drink."
Li Bai and Ye Chen said in unison.
"Brother Ye Chen, we really have the same thoughts. We actually thought of the same thing. Let's drink!"
Ye Chen smiled and thought to himself that this poem was so famous that everyone in the future would know about it.
However, he didn't expect that Li Bai's poem would be composed under such circumstances in the King's Continent.
He was fortunate enough to be a witness.
Su Lie immediately took out a piece of paper and a pen to record it.
"Such a good poem, you must remember it. Brother Li Bai, the name of the poem is about drinking, right?”
Li Bai smiled and said,"I'll drink to my good friends, Ye Chen and Su Lie!"”
……
The next day, the Great Tang flag on the Great Wall was blown by the sandstorm.
Inside the city gate, Li Bai was dressed in white and holding a sword in his hand. He cupped his hands and said,""Brother Ye Chen, Brother Su Lie, this is my farewell.”
Ye Chen smiled and said,"Brother Li Bai, let me give you a poem."”
"The city gates assist the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out at the Five Jin. I'm a wanderer when I leave you. A bosom friend in the sea is like a neighbor in the far end of the world. Inaction in the fork road, children together wet towel.”
Ye Chen thought to himself that he had finally used the ancient poems he had memorized in his previous life.
Sorry, Wang Bo, I'm using your poem!
Li Bai and Su Lie were stunned!
Ye Chen actually knew how to compose poems?
Then, their eyes widened in disbelief.
This poem was too good!
Especially the third sentence.
"A bosom friend at sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world!”
Li Bai's eyes reddened as he repeated the two lines of the poem,""Brother Ye Chen is really Bai's confidant! Bai Xin accepted this poem! Goodbye!"
Ye Chen had only wanted to put on a show in front of Li Bai, who was a pretentious person. He did not know that this poem would cause a sensation throughout the entire continent when it spread.
……
Within a month, this poem had already spread to Chang 'an.
The passers-by were chatting, the storytellers in the taverns were talking, and the merchants were even selling scrolls!
sold well!
There were words written everywhere," Best Farewell Poem-For Li Bai-Author Ye Chen ".
These scrolls were even sold back to the Great Wall.
He sold it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen looked at the books that were shipped from Chang 'an for sale. On them was printed his farewell poem and was instantly speechless.
Naturally, it also spread into the palace.
Chang 'an City, the Imperial Palace, the Empress's bedroom.
Wu Zetian was holding a piece of paper with Ye Chen's farewell poem written on it.
"What a good poem. Such a good poetic talent was actually buried at the Great Wall for so many years?”
"Another good friend of Li Bai. Since that's the case, I have to meet him!”
"Men…"
……
In a tavern on the east side of the Tang Empire, a down-and-out swordsman was listening to the waiter recount Ye Chen's farewell poem for Li Bai. He muttered,""A bosom friend at sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world!”
"This poem sounds pretty good. I wonder if I, Takeshi Musashi, will be able to meet a confidant who can compete with me in the sword in this trip to the Great Tang.”
……
Ye Chen was dozing off in the office of the protectorate.
At this moment, Baili Shouyue came in with a young girl.
They were stunned when they saw Ye Chen resting with his eyes closed.
Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the girl who had just entered.
Her face was pretty, and there was a mysterious sun mark on her smooth forehead that was faintly emitting light.
Her long red hair was draped over her shoulders and tied into two small braids beside her ears. She was full of the style of the Western Regions.
The loose embroidered robe faintly covered her beautiful figure, but Ye Chen's eyes could see it clearly.
"Jialuo!"
Ye Chen recognized it at a glance.
Jialuo was the daughter of the City Lord of the Thousand Caves City. Information about her family was recorded in detail in the archives of the Great Wall Guards.
"Is there anything?"
Jialuo glanced at Ye Chen. He didn't expect Lord Ye to be so young and delicate.
Unknowingly, Jialuo's face turned red.
It was the first time she had seen such a good-looking man. Moreover, he had an indescribable temperament, like a floating immortal.
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