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Chapter 142 The Tang Dynasty now has a true immortal!

"This Master of Zichengzhai is none other than the Qin Saint and Poet Immortal from the Qin Fighting Festival not long ago!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The entire banquet place was in an uproar for an instant.

Because many scholars actually have little time to attend some literary events. Whether they are making a living or studying, they are already exhausted. They don't pay much attention to the excitement in Chang'an City. They only know that those few poems are very powerful.

So when I heard about it, I was immediately shocked.

turn out to be……

The famous poet of the Tang Dynasty, who was famous in the literary world, turned out to be the man who made cheap charcoal and helped countless scholars...

After understanding this, the entire venue fell silent.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Which scholar doesn't know this sentence, but how many people can do it? When you are poor, everyone knows to keep a low profile.

But after becoming developed, there are very few people who have not forgotten the ambition to help the world at the same time!

How could this group of scholars who had read all the history books not be moved by it!

After a while, someone suddenly said something.

"The Immortal of Qin and Immortal Poetry is now making pens to help poor scholars. With his teachings and his heart to save people... shouldn't he be regarded as an Immortal of Confucianism?"

"What a Confucian Immortal!"

"This charcoal pencil seems simple, but the formula of blending it with yellow mud is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. This should be said..."

"Today, the price of charcoal pencils in Chang'an has almost reached one penny for two sticks. I'm afraid this gentleman intended to make this recipe famous!"

"Oh, the heart of a Confucian, the heart of a Confucian!"

"What Xiongtai said is true! Although there are many great scholars in the world, how many of them are willing to look at me and other poor people? Now that this gentleman is helping us and helping the world, he deserves to be called a Confucian Immortal!"

"The Immortal of Poetry, the Immortal of Musical Instruments, the Immortal of Confucianism! There are real immortals in the Tang Dynasty!"



The next day.

On the carriage, Li Sheng didn't know that he had gained another nickname without realizing it.

Of course, even if he knew, Li Sheng wouldn't care.

Li Sheng only cares about one thing.

I am in the Tang Dynasty, am I having fun or not?

So Li Sheng directly gave himself a holiday that day.

I've been busy lately, compiling books and other things, and I'm almost exhausted.

Just right...

Yesterday, Mian'er and Li Sheng talked about something.

Something happened recently in Chang'an. There was a girl in the Lion House. This girl was the oiran of the Lion House, and her skill in playing the piano was not inferior to Mian'er's.

There was a hint of envy in her words. After all, little girl, who doesn't like to be in the limelight, and who doesn't want to be famous in Beijing?

Afraid that Li Sheng wouldn't understand, he explained it specially.

This girl was originally the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, she was so famous that all the young men from aristocratic families flocked to her.

Later, I clearly didn't want to leave the cabinet but was annoyed by being chased by others, so I had to take a rest for half a year due to illness, and finally made a comeback recently.

Flower name Danqing!

Li Sheng was also startled when he heard Mian'er reading the work report and news summary sent by Ying'er.

But then he calmly drank tea.

This is his latest trial-production of fried green tea, which is real tea!

Mian'er found that Li Sheng seemed too calm.

"Young Master... doesn't seem to be interested in this. This girl is very good at playing the piano, maybe not as good as Young Master..."

Mian'er was both unhappy and happy when she looked at Li Sheng's expression, a little surprised.

Why does the young master seem to have no interest in beauties? Could it be that the young master likes Long Yang?

Ah this.

Li Sheng smiled faintly.

"Talent, of course it's great to have it, but... you also know that this is not your son's main business."

"As for her being a beauty...so what, your young master only likes those with personality."

"Sir, what does it mean to have personality?"

"Hehe... on the night of the piano duet, you were so tired that you were delirious but you still insisted on playing on the stage and strived to be the best. This is very unique!"

Mian'er didn't dare to speak. She immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Li Sheng.

But after Mian'er said this, Li Sheng felt tired recently.

There were also various experiments and teaching materials to be compiled for Lao Li - Li Sheng secretly decided that if this old profiteer ran an education and training institution, he would have to ask for shares no matter what!

So exhausted...

So when Mian'er talked about the prosperity of Chang'an, Li Sheng wanted to take a vacation for himself.

That’s what happened today, when we arrived in Chang’an by carriage!

When I got off the carriage, it was already afternoon.

Li Sheng enjoyed the service of the workplace beauty Ying'er for a while in Zichengzhai, and decided to go to see this grand event in the evening!

I'm not very excited about what Mian'er said, but...

That's because Li Sheng was used to seeing similar things in his previous life.

Isn't this the innocent Amana girl who broke into the bar?

However, Li Sheng didn't go to bars very much in his previous life. It's really boring to see a place where it's all about money. Here, it's also about talent, civil and military skills, and maybe you'll have fun by then.

hey-hey……



At night, Li Sheng took two maids to the restaurant.

In a private seat.

This restaurant is called Lion House, which happens to have the same name as an ancient restaurant in Li Sheng’s memory...

However, one Lion Tower is not the other Lion Tower, and the dynasties are different.

Li Sheng randomly found a seat in the corner by the window and sat down with the two maids.

After sitting down, he didn’t even order a drink. When the waiter in the store came to ask, Li Sheng actually only wanted a pot of boiling water!

The waiter's face turned stiff. What kind of guest from the underworld is this?

But if the other party wants boiling water, I can't refuse...

At this time, Li Sheng directly stuffed a large amount of silver into the waiter's hand, "I need boiling water, go ahead."

This ingot of silver amounted to ten taels, which was equivalent to the clerk's regular income for more than a year. It was immediately clear that he had a big customer.

Soon, boiling water was brought...

Li Sheng and two maids made tea and watched the fun.

now.

It's already dark, and gradually there are more and more guests... There are quite a few people who know about the appearance of this 'Danqing' girl.

Between us, you have been talking to each other for a long time, and I have been talking to each other like three autumns apart, and sometimes they are provoking each other. It is said that Miss Danqing is coming back today, and there is a high possibility that she will leave the cabinet, so it is very lively and heated.

Only in the small corner of Li Sheng, there was no special movement.

In addition, the private seats are covered by screens, and jade pendants are hung to indicate that the seats are occupied, so no one pays attention to them, and no one passing by takes a second look.

Soon, Li Sheng was drinking tea and chatting with two girls.

The restaurant is becoming more and more lively.

Gradually, many sons of noble families also appeared in the restaurant.

Li Sheng originally thought that he would be forced to give up his seat when he met the second generation, but to his surprise...the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty were really different.

In the Song Dynasty, everything was kept private, but in the Tang Dynasty, there was a lot of martial virtue and a bit of showing off, and everyone wanted to be known to the world.

None of this group of ministers' sons sat in the private seats; they all gathered in the hall, shouting and making noises.

But in this bustle, Li Sheng suddenly spotted a familiar face.

This person is dressed in men's clothing, but if you look closely... he looks a bit like a woman, and he is an acquaintance.


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