The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 87
Hearing this scumbag's head turned away, Bai Juyi, Yuan Zhen, who are these, why hasn't he heard of it?
Among the spectators, there were a few scholars who couldn't help but wonder, which dynasty poet was this?

But most of them don't know a single word and don't have any ideas, but I feel that what this little girl said is really different from other storytellers, very fresh!
And what Zhang Xiaohua said next stunned them.

"Youdao is ten poets, nine waves, and one wave is scum, such a warm man is really rare!"

Zhang Xiaohua briefly explained with emotion, what is the meaning of waves, scumbags, warm men, and human settings. Illiterate people have no sense of substitution, but scholars are different, and they have a natural or habitual sensitivity to words. Such a fresh Vocabulary, vivid images, there are very interesting, so that they can not help but brighten their eyes.

"But Bai Juyi is the best warm man in the circle of poets. He is naturally gentle and has a super warm value!"

"To be a qualified warm man, of course, you should take good care of your family first. At least you should call your parents, wife and children to live well, right? But most poets have great ambitions to help the people in peace and prosperity. However, the family members forgot that behind the second gate, they either made their wives go home or starved their children to death, but Bai Juyi gave the family warmth like spring!"

"Bai Juyi's father died early, and he brought up two younger sisters. In order to find a good husband's family for his younger sister, he raised his younger sister as a leftover daughter. Holy girl, that means an old lady. Fortunately, I finally found Ruyi Lang for my younger sister. Jun. There are poems to prove it: There are two younger sisters again, who have not married for a year, and married yesterday, and all lovers can rely on them!"

"And the most touching thing is Bai Juyi's fiery friendship with Yuan Zhen. He has been able to sing for 30 years, and there are nearly a thousand poems in total!"

"They were admitted to the same school, the Imperial College, were assigned to the same dormitory, chased after the same girl, were dumped and drank and sang together...Graduation season, breakup season, no matter how good friends are, they have to say goodbye and go their separate ways! Bai Juyi Staying in the capital, Yuan Zhen went to other places, logically speaking, the direction of the story should be, drifting away from good friends, but that's not the case!"

"On the first day, where have you been, and you haven't reported a letter yet! Do you know that people miss you very much!"

"The next day, the carrier pigeon was sick yesterday, so I didn't send you a report."

"On the third day, the homing pigeon was sick. I can't buy another one when I'm sick! Reply, hurry up, or I'll go find you!"

"... There are still poems to prove it. When I was drunk, I broke the sorrow of spring, and when I was drunk, I broke the flower branches for wine. I suddenly remembered my old friend and went to Liangzhou today. This was written by Bai Juyi. Coincidentally, Yuan He actually dreamed of Bai Juyi, and wrote a poem, Mengjun walked around the head of the Qujiang River, and also went to the Courtyard of Mercy, and the pavilion officials called people to line up for horses, and he was shocked in ancient Liangzhou!"

"Thousands of miles apart, they can also communicate without any obstacles. A man's friendship is directly proportional to time. The longer it lasts, the tacit understanding. The ups and downs of 30 years, never leave. Yuan Zhen was demoted to a certain place to complain. It’s so hot to sleep well, there are so many mosquitoes, Bai Juyi thoughtfully sent him comfortable and light clothes, and even underwear! Moreover, it’s silky and transparent with small floral patterns!”

……

When Zhang Xiaohua said this, that Tang Ming laughed out loud, and then laughed uncontrollably.

Except for some scholars in the crowd, they couldn't help laughing hahaha, it was Zhang Xiaohua who said "it's silky and transparent with small floral patterns", it's so funny!

But there are also some scholars who feel that Zhang Xiaohua has offended the sacred profession of poet.

Although he has never remembered which dynasty poets Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen were.

"You're talking nonsense! What proof do you have, you..."

Zhang Xiaohua interrupted him.

"I said, big brother, don't get excited, listen to me, I don't know if it's true, I heard it too, and the poems prove it! The light-colored shirt is as light as fog, and the woven gauze hakama Thin Yuyun, don't be too frivolous but know the book, I'm afraid that Tongzhou will kill the king!"

"Besides, literati anecdotes, time is so long, who can tell whether they are true or false? Why worry about so much. Besides, it is precisely because of these anecdotes that are difficult to distinguish between true and false that we remember them deeply, and Respect and love them even more, there is absolutely no disrespect in the slightest!"

"Literati and poets are the greatest people. They are the ones who set up their minds for the world, build their lives for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and bring peace to all generations!"

What Zhang Xiaohua said was resounding.

After the words fell, there was a complete silence, but soon there was thunderous applause.

"well said!"

"aweason!"

The faces of those scholars were flushed with excitement, and their palms were red.

Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed seeing this scene, she is sincerely not deceiving me through time travel, this really is a good line to pretend!
　I would like to explain what Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen saw on the Internet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)