Wang Bo, a famous talent, one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, is as famous as King Luo Bin.
Li Qinzai was so shocked that his ears buzzed, and he stared at Wang Bo up and down with a look of astonishment.
I like talented people, so I really want to cut open his brain and study how the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng", the number one parallel prose in Chinese history, was written. It's so awesome.
Then Li Qinzai suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Oh, that's not right. "The Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" was clearly written by me.
Li Qinzai, who was seriously lacking in morality, faced Wang Bo's admiring gaze at this moment, and he puffed up his chest unconsciously, with a hint of righteousness in his reserved arrogance.
"That's right, "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" was written by me." Li Qinzai nodded with a smile, like an idol meeting his fans. If Wang Bo were more enthusiastic, Li Qinzai wouldn't mind signing his name on his butt.
Wang Bo's eyes were shining, and he didn't care whether Li Xian had broken the rules of respect and inferiority. He rushed forward and saluted respectfully: "The "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" is inspiring and enlightening. It is well deserved to be the best parallel prose in the history. I am lucky to see you today. I wish you the best in my life." That’s enough.”
Li Qinzai smiled: "That's an exaggeration. I heard that you are also a rare talent in the Tang Dynasty. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Wang Bo's face turned red, his excitement was palpable, and the light in his eyes was the same as when a fan saw his idol.
Fans are so fanatical, idols must be more approachable.
So Li Qinzai patted Wang Bo on the shoulder: "Kid, work hard, the world will eventually belong to you."
Wang Bo said excitedly: "I will keep Duke Li's encouragement in mind."
Then Wang Bo hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Li may not believe it. In your work "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", many beautiful lines coincide with Wan Sheng's mood. Every word in this work seems to have been written into Wan Sheng's mind." In my heart..."
"It's as if... I exist just for this "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" in my whole life. I wake up in my dreams at midnight, singing softly, tossing and turning..."
Li Qinzai twitched the corner of his mouth, "It should have been yours, but who told me to copy it earlier? Judging from the timeline, Wang Bo has not yet gotten into trouble because of his youth and frivolity. He is still ignorant of worldly affairs and arrogant based on his talent." Scholar.
At present, of course, he cannot write the wonderful sentences about his life in "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion".
According to the original historical trajectory, Wang Bo became famous at a young age. When he was only fifteen or sixteen, he entered Prince Pei's palace and became Li Xian's attendant.
It is precisely because life is going so smoothly that Wang Bo is usually arrogant, arrogant and arrogant.
One time, brothers Li Xian and Li Xian were playing cockfighting. Wang Bo, who was so crazy that he wrote an article called "The King's Chicken".
This article is actually of great literary talent. If we only look at the literary value, it is really amazing.
But this article deeply angered Li Zhi.
Li Xian and Li Xian were both legitimate sons of the emperor and brothers from the same father and mother. When the two brothers fought cocks together, they wasted their studies and just had fun, so Li Zhi didn't like them.
At this time, Wang Bo, who was the prince's attendant, actually fanned the flames and wrote this article "Criticizing the King of England's Chicken" to encourage the emperor's legitimate son to abandon school and have fun. What's more terrible is that this article has already alienated the relationship between the Tian family brothers. Dislike.
Two brothers are playing cockfighting, and you, an outsider, write an article to criticize Li Xian's cockfighting. Isn't this seeking death?
Therefore, Wang Bo's subsequent fate is self-evident. He was immediately expelled from Prince Pei's Mansion by Li Zhi. From then on, Wang Bo's life seemed to be possessed by the god of bad luck. Not only was he demoted one after another, but he also brought trouble to his father's clan.
It is precisely because of his life experience of high and low that Wang Bo's life became more and more ups and downs, and his understanding of life became more and more profound. Later, when he passed through Hongzhou, he felt deeply and wrote this famous "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".
The Wang Bo in front of him is still in the stage of becoming famous at a young age and having a smooth life.
Even if he were lifted to the sky, he would not be able to write the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".
Therefore, there is no dispute that "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" was written by Li Qinzai.
Although he is proud of his talent, Wang Bo still behaves very humbly in front of everyone. He respects his talent.
Li Qinzai immediately looked away and looked at Li Xian.
Questions popped up in his mind. He and Li Xian were strangers. It was freezing cold. Why did he come all the way from Chang'an to visit him in this rural place?
After answering his question, Li Qinzai immediately ordered a banquet to be held in the front hall.
Li Xian and Wang Bo were invited to enter first. Zhang Daan walked at the end. Li Qinzai looked at him and said with a smile: "What happened to Brother Da'an in the past two days? Why is your nose bruised and your face swollen?"
Zhang Daan said angrily: "It's not you! What did you say to my brother? My brother beat me when he came home. Every day after that, he found fault with me and beat me severely at every turn..."
As he spoke, Zhang Daan's eyes welled up with tears. He turned his head and secretly wiped away the tears like a man. He said sadly: "Although we have conflicts, it is not an ulterior hatred. Why do you have to fight to the death with me!"
"In just a few days, three of the sticks at home have been broken..."
Li Qinzai wanted to laugh, but seeing Zhang Daan looking so sad, it seemed a bit impolite to laugh at this time.
So Li Qinzai tried hard to control his expression and said in a deep voice: "Your stick is too weak. Hasn't your brother considered replacing it with an iron one?"
Zhang Daan was startled, and then he got angry: "I told you such a tragic thing, and you actually talked to me about why the stick is not made of iron...it's too much to bully someone!"
Li Xian, who had already walked into the front hall, suddenly turned around and said, "Da'an, what did I tell you when I came here? You must not be rude in front of Duke Li!"
Zhang Daan responded angrily, and then gave Li Qinzai a hard look.
Everyone entered the front hall and the guests took their seats.
The maids came in with wine and food, and the hall suddenly became peaceful and harmonious.
Li Qinzai accompanied Li Xian and Wang Bo to drink, chatting and laughing during the dinner, but kept his temper and did not ask Li Xian about his purpose.
After drinking for three rounds, Li Xian put down his glass of wine and finally took the initiative to speak out.
"Mr. Li, Xian has taken the liberty of visiting you today. He has three intentions."
"First, I admire Duke Li for fighting for the country. In the battle outside Wugu City, the soldiers were in a desperate situation, but his subordinates had the heart to martyr their country and went to death calmly. His noble righteousness, unyielding character, and the tears of the virtuous people who were far away in Pei. In the palace, people also respect Duke Li Sandabai from a distance as a sign of respect."
"I have longed for you, and seeing it in person today will comfort you for the rest of your life."
After speaking, Li Xian stood up and bowed respectfully towards Li Qinzai.
Li Qinzai was stunned, and when he stood up to return the salute, Li Xian stepped forward and held his shoulder.
"Young Master Li should accept this gift, and you don't have to be humble. It is a blessing for the father and the country to have loyal and virtuous ministers like you in the Tang Dynasty."
Li Qinzai grinned: "Your Highness is so complimentary, so ashamed..."
Li Xian shook his head and said: "The second reason for coming today is that Xian and his younger brother Li Xian have not seen each other for a long time. He was secretly summoned back to the capital by his father, queen and mother that day. He has been busy with secular affairs and has no time to leave. I heard that King Xian of England is studying under Duke Li. , Today Xian wants to get together with his brothers and say goodbye to each other, and I would like to ask Duke Li to do it."
Li Qinzai smacked his lips.
When we met for the first time today, I couldn't tell whether Li Xian was a good or bad person, but looking at his level of speaking, it was like a breath of fresh air, and even the sworn enemies couldn't bear to reject him.
