Of course Tang Ping knew that these people might not believe it, but he still wanted to tell everyone the original author.
This will be passed down in the future. Thousands of years later, after many historical truths are buried in the long river of history, everyone will only remember "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", written by Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty.
Now the history of the Tang Dynasty has undergone drastic changes. Tang Ping himself does not know whether Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, and Zhang Ruoxu will appear in the future.
Even if they appear, their life trajectories will definitely be different from their own in history. So, with their life trajectories changed, can they still write the eternal poems they once did?
The answer is definitely no, that is, Li Bai. Although he may have gone to school after being fed by Tang Ping's books, could he write "Jin Jin Jiu" and "The Road to Shu"?
Tang Ping found it difficult. When Li Bai reached an age rarely recorded in history, all the boats on the Yangtze River would be steam engines.
To get in and out of Sichuan, just take the Yangtze River waterway. What's the difficulty?
Moreover, in the future, the technology of explosives will gradually mature, and there may be projects to blow up mountains and open caves. By then, the road to Shu may really not be that difficult.
Since the road to Shu is not difficult, how can you let Li Bai write such a poem again?
However, Tang Ping also thought about it. Talented poets always have their own merits. If Li Bai can't write the Road to Shu, how can he possibly write the Road to Shu?
So don’t worry about these things!
"There are thirty-six sentences in the whole poem, and every four sentences change a rhyme. The whole poem integrates poetry, painting, and philosophy. The artistic conception is clear, the imagination is strange, the language is natural and meaningful, and the rhythm is melodious. In contrast, what we wrote ourselves The palace body of the Six Dynasties is filled with thick fat and greasy powder, Lord Ping, I’m going to take it!”
"Yes, spring, rivers, flowers, moon, and night are just this title. They are all the beautiful scenery of good times in life. They say that poetry is like painting, and poetry is like painting. Today I can truly see it. This painting is It's like that ink landscape that combines lightness with thickness. Although it is outlined and lit with ink, the ink is still ink. It is absolutely beautiful. It is extremely beautiful."
"I have no words, so I dare not comment on this poem. Now that I think of what Duke Ping said when I was waiting to enter, I feel that the poem I wrote is really nonsense. After reading this poem, I am afraid that it is me. I won’t dare to write poetry again within ten years.”
Today's Luoyang literati say
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What he said was completely different. I had no choice but to look down on Tang Ping just now, thinking that he was just fishing for fame, but he was slapped in the face all at once.
But they didn't feel any pain in their faces at all. Instead, they felt that they were honored to have witnessed the birth of an eternal masterpiece here.
"I wonder if Duke Ping is willing to sell the handwriting he just wrote. I am willing to spend hundreds of dollars to polish it."
Not only the literati from Luoyang came here, but also several wealthy businessmen from Luoyang. The cultural atmosphere in Luoyang has always been a little stronger than that in Chang'an.
This wealthy businessman also really liked Tang Ping's poems, and he had just seen Tang Ping handwriting them, so he directly offered a hundred thousand dollars to buy them.
"You look down on people!" Someone slapped the table and stood up. Tang Ping knew Li Yuanwai, a wealthy merchant of medicinal materials in Chang'an.
"It's just a hundred guan, but you just want to take Shopkeeper Tang's handwriting to Luoyang? I'll give you 200 guan!"
He deliberately loudly called Tang Ping "Tang Shopkeeper". This was what Tang Ping allowed the Chang'an merchants to call him, and everyone also liked to call him that. It seemed that everyone had equal status and seemed close to each other.
"Li, I think you don't want to look down on others!" The man glared. Although he was a wealthy businessman in Luoyang, he naturally knew Mr. Li from Chang'an. He said angrily: "I'll pay you three hundred dollars! "
"Then I'll do it!" Mr. Li refused to give in. First of all, he is probably the richest person in Chang'an in the Hongyue Restaurant.
The dispute between the two capitals has been going on for a long time, so naturally he can't let Chang'an lose its limelight here.
What's more, this money was not given to outsiders, but to Tang Ping. Now I don't know how many people are waiting to give money to Tang Ping but can't give it away.
In addition to the Cui family, there are many wealthy businessmen who want to make money with Tang Ping.
Although Tang Ping is young, he makes a lot of money. Who would have thought that building a toilet can make a fortune every day?
Li Yuanwai believed that if there were other wealthy businessmen from Chang'an today, they would definitely make the same choice as him.
"Six hundred strings!"
"Eight hundred strings!"
"One Thousand Guan!"
The price exceeded a thousand dollars in just a few bids. Tang Ping never thought that his poor character could be so valuable.
At this moment, Yun Wuyue had already touched up her makeup
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She came out again, and what she held in her hand was naturally the original text of "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" that was already worth thousands of gold.
Yun Wuyue never thought that such a change would occur in the short period of time when she went in to touch up her makeup.
She naturally wanted to keep Tang Ping's handwriting. If the price was not high, she could buy it herself.
But now it is actually worth a thousand guan, and when these wealthy businessmen from Luoyang saw the original text of the poem in Yun Wuyue's hand, their eyes widened, and then they shouted: "One thousand, two hundred guan!"
"Always!" Li Yuanwai didn't hesitate. Isn't it just money? If you use it today, you can always earn it back tomorrow.
He already knew that Tang Ping had developed a very powerful machine. It was said that transportation in the Tang Dynasty would undergo major changes in the future. The speed of vehicles and ships using this new machine would be many times faster than that of oxen and horses in the past.
I had no intention of taking this matter lightly, and considering Li's status, it was normal for him to know about it.
He also knew that once this thing came out, it would not be easy for ordinary people or wealthy businessmen like them to buy it.
But if you have a good relationship with Tang Ping, he originally made the thing, so as long as he is willing to sell it, is it just a matter of words?
They are doing this business, and transportation is very important, so they spent several thousand dollars today. As long as they have a relationship with Tang Ping, it will be worth it.
When it came to the Luoyang merchants, they were not as well-informed as Mr. Li after all, so they hesitated before adding a hundred guan and calling for 1,700 guan.
Seeing that the Luoyang people who had been convinced by Tang Ping were angry again, Tang Ping quickly said: "You guys don't need to argue. I just wrote this poem to everyone in Yun, so naturally I want to give it to everyone in Yun."
In the end, Tang Ping's words did not dissuade Mr. Li. This thing worth thousands of gold was given away as a gift. Doesn't that mean that the relationship between Tang Ping and Mr. Yun was unusual?
Originally, there were rumors about Tang Ping in Chang'an in the past, but then Tang Ping became more important and married Wang Qingluan, and not many people talked about it.
Now it seems that there is indeed some relationship, so wouldn't it be better to buy it from everyone in the cloud?
After all, Mr. Li knows that no wind is as effective as the pillow wind.
"I'll give you two thousand guans, and I'll ask everyone in Yun to give me some love!"
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