The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

The blue light is bright!

It even illuminates the entire third floor.

This is the performance of soaring culture.

Lin Ye knew very well that at the Tengwang Pavilion poetry banquet hosted by Yan Dudu, only one person could reach this step.

It is the Wang Bo whose literary talent is so high that even the heavens are jealous.

When a teenager becomes famous, heaven is jealous of talents.

To be honest, I still admire Lin Ye very much. After all, he was able to write such an article as the Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng, and so many famous poems. This alone is enough to make all scholars admire.

Compared to other people sitting at the table laughing loudly, Wang Bo sat at the table alone, looking at the river view outside the window, sipping a glass of wine from time to time.

Lin Ye walked over and asked, "Brother, I wonder if I can sit in this seat?"

The long table in front of Wang Bo is for three people, but it may be because of Wang Bo's desolation that other people did not choose to sit at this table.

"Brother, do as you please."

Lin Ye smiled and sat on Wang Bo's right side. Although he was 100% sure in his heart, he still asked, "Have you asked your brother's name yet?"

"Prince Ann."

"Brother Zi'an, it's Xialin Ye."

Hearing that the other party said his name was Wang Zi'an, Lin Ye confirmed that this was it.

Wang Bo, courtesy name Zi'an.

Wang Bo's conversation was not very happy, but how could Lin Ye let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he also wanted to know what kind of mood Wang Bo was in when he created this preface to the Tengwang Pavilion.

"Brother Zi'an's accent doesn't sound like Hongzhou people?"

"No." Wang Bo replied simply, obviously not wanting to talk too much.

But Lin Ye didn't care about Wang Bo's mood, and continued: "Brother Zi'an is here to visit Hongzhou, or is he here to visit relatives and friends?"

"Just passing by, I heard that there is a banquet here, so I came here to eat and drink with shame."

Wang Bo spoke very modestly, and the corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. A man's mouth is a deceit. If I hadn't read the preface to Tengwang Pavilion, I would have thought you were here to cheat.

However, Lin Ye was really curious about why Wang Bo came to this banquet in Tengwang Pavilion.

According to the analysis of historians and writers, Wang Bo was on his way to visit his demoted father at that time. From the perspective of the route, Wang Bo did not need to pass by Yuzhang City. I'm not in the mood to attend this banquet.

After all, Wang Bo was convicted and sentenced to prison, and because of him, his father was demoted to Jiaozhi as a county magistrate. Regardless of being a county magistrate, he was still an official, but in ancient times, he was demoted to a remote area like Jiaozhi. Due to the traffic conditions, many officials died of illness on the way before they took office, and when they did arrive, they would also fall ill due to various reasons such as unacclimatized water and soil.

Ancient times were not like modern times. The remote areas in ancient times were uncivilized places, and communication was a problem. The so-called government offices were not as useful as the local aboriginal dignitaries.

In this context, Wang Bo is a filial person, because his father was implicated in his affairs, so how could he be in the mood to attend this poetry banquet?

"Brother Zi'an didn't tell the truth, it's not the right way for you to pass by."

Lin Ye tested his words, and fixed his eyes on Wang Bo, but after Wang Bo heard his words, something was wrong.

Wang Bo's body trembled, and the expression on his face changed slightly, showing a little nervousness.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ye suddenly had a premonition that Wang Bo would appear in Tengwang Pavilion, and there might be something inside.

"Who are you?"

Wang Bo finally set his sights on Lin Ye this time, and Lin Ye smiled and said, "I am also a passerby passing through Hongzhou just like you, the difference is that I also know that you will write an article here that will last forever." article."

"You... how do you know I'm going to make a fuss?"

This time Wang Bo was really shocked. Although Yan Dudu held a banquet and held a poetry meeting this time, not every guest who came to participate would make a fuss. Most of them just came to join in the fun, and the locals did this , let alone an outsider like Wang Bo.

No one else knows what I want to write about except myself.

"I know more than that. Brother Zi'an might as well tell you why you want to participate in this Tengwang Pavilion banquet. Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I accidentally destroy brother Zi'an's plan."

Lin Ye pretended to be mysterious, but he was just using words to deceive Wang Bo.

After all, the ancients were relatively simple, not to mention that a great talent like Wang Bo was not good at scheming, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be imprisoned and demoted if he was full of talent.

"I was guided by a fairy old man to come to the Tengwang Pavilion."

Under Lin Ye's deception, Wang Bo told the truth.

"Uncle Immortal?" Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat, but don't make a preface to the Tengwang Pavilion written by an immortal in a dream.

No, the brilliance of Wang Bo's literary style cannot be faked, and the preface to the Pavilion of King Teng must have been written by Wang Bo himself.

"Yesterday when the ship berthed in Madang, an old man approached me. He told me that there will be a banquet in Tengwang Pavilion in Hongzhou tomorrow. I can go there and make it. My name will be immortalized forever."

"So you agreed?"

Lin Ye stared at Wang Bo, Wang Bo shook his head with a wry smile and said, "My father suffered because of me, so how can I care about whether the article will be famous forever, but the old man said, if I write a book in the Tengwang Pavilion, winning the laurels will make my ship go fast. , see my father soon."

Seeing Lin Ye's frowning expression, Wang Bo thought that Lin Ye didn't believe it, so he continued, "I didn't believe it at first. The ship travels a thousand miles a day, isn't it faster than a spaceship, until the old man waved his hand, and a wind blew up on the river, and I was taken away." The ship was blown to Hongzhou, which is hundreds of miles away, and it was really fast, so I had to believe the old man's words, and the old man must be a god."

"That old man sent you to Hongzhou?"

Lin Ye didn't really believe in gods or something, but this person could have expected that Wang Bo would write an article that would last forever in Tengwang Pavilion, and he could use the wind to send Wang Bo to Hongzhou. His strength should not be underestimated.

"Wait... You said that after you win the laurel crown, he will send you to the place where your father is, and let your ship make rapid progress?"

Lin Ye suddenly thought of something. After analysis by historians, most of them believed that Wang Bo died on the way to visit his father, that is to say, he had not seen his father yet.

If this assertion is correct, isn't it inconsistent?

With this fairy-like old man sending Wang Bo off at a thousand miles a day, how could the ship capsize and die because of a little wind and waves at sea?

"Yes, that's what that fairy old man said." Wang Bo replied with a nod.

Lin Ye pondered for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became playful. From this point of view, the identity of this fairy old man may not be simple.