I Broke Out Of My Grave And Was Yearning For Live Broadcast!

However, what left Teacher Huang speechless was that it might be because the weather was hot and it was not stored in the refrigerator.

This piece of beef is broken!

"It's broken, what a pity!" Teacher Huang frowned, because he loves beef most!

"If you break it, throw it away, what a pity." Seeing Teacher Huang's reluctance, Ye Xuan couldn't help but speak.

"Do you still dare to eat the broken beef? Do you want to be the same as the poet poet?" Ye Xuan said silently.

"Grandpa Ye, how do you say, is the poetry saint in your mouth Li Bai?" Peng Peng took the conversation and smiled.

"You kid, the Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher? Li Bai is a poetry immortal, and Du Fu is a poetic saint." Teacher He corrected.

"Ah, that's because I remembered it wrong." Peng Peng touched his head, his face was a little embarrassed, he actually got this kind of common-sense question wrong!

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone around them burst into laughter.

"Father, what's the matter with what you said just now? Did Du Fu ever eat broken beef?" The little girl said, returning to the topic, she asked Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan nodded: "Yes, you should all know how Du Fu died, right?"

Everyone shook their heads.

How would they know how Du Fu died?

Although I had a lot of Du Fu's ancient poems since I was a child in college, things like passing away are all private, and they are not from the same era as Du Fu.

As for the handed down version, who knows whether it is true or not?

"Could it be that Du Fu's death was related to broken beef?" Sister Zhou asked tentatively.

"Yes, you guessed it right!" Ye Xuan nodded.

Sister Zhou: "..."

Stupid girl: "..."

Peng Peng: "..."

Everyone suddenly became speechless.

And Ye Xuan also began to explain: "In his later years, Du Fu lived in poverty and often ran out of food."

"Once he was hungry for two days and three nights. When he was staying in Leiyang, someone gave him beef and liquor. He ate too much and died within a few days."

"Because he was in Leiyang on a summer day. There are too many beef and liquor to eat at once, and the rest will go bad when they eat it the next day."

"Du Fu's old age and sickness, coupled with eating expired beef, eventually led to death."

After listening to Ye Xuan's words, everyone fell silent, and their hearts were very complicated.

They never expected, Du Fu! Such a great poet.

In his old age, he fell to such a bleak end!

"It will be the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains and small mountains."

"Reading break rolls, getting a God."

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. Tears are splashed when I feel it, and I hate goodbye and be shocked!"

"This song should only be in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world!"

A line of Du Fu's classic poems appeared in the minds of the water friends, making the atmosphere of the scene suddenly filled with sadness!

"Oh my God! Is what the old man said true?"

"Excuse me for not accepting this fact!"

"I can't accept it either!!"

"Distressed Grandpa Du Fu!"

...

Like the water friends, everyone in the cabin felt very heartache.

"Master, how did Grandpa Li Bai pass away?"

Peng Peng was like a curious baby. After knowing the cause of Du Fu's death, he became interested in the cause of Li Bai's death again.

Du Fu and Li Bai, a poetic saint, a poetic immortal. When people mention Li Bai, they always think of Du Fu.

Many people even compare the two and think that whoever writes poems is better.

Li Bai's life is unrestrained and unrestrained, and his poems are as bold and unrestrained as his own. He especially likes to drink two sips. Numerous masterpieces of the ages are blurted out after he was drunk.

He is a poet, but he is also a drunkard.

"Li Bai? Didn't he die of drunkenness?" Little Sister Dai once heard a saying that Li Bai drunk too much and died in Xuancheng.

"But how did I hear that Li Bai was drunk and then fell into the river and died?" Sao Zhu questioned.

"Yes, yes, I don't know where I saw it. Li Bai drank too much, then fell into the river and died."

"Nonsense, I heard a saying that Li Bai offended an official and was killed by that official..."

Everyone at the scene, you are arguing with each other.

After listening to these statements, none of them were right, Ye Xuan couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"Speaking of it, because of a coincidence, I used to be drunk with Li Bai for three days and three nights in Baidi City!" Ye Xuan said with a light smile.

That was really an interesting past, because Ye Xuan knew it from that time. Although Li Bai is addicted to alcohol, he actually only drinks like that.

I blush when I drink a little bit of alcohol, and I start to get drunk after a few taels, and the worst thing is that I will go crazy.

As soon as he became drunk, Li Bai would start to write poetry.

In fact, to be precise, it was Li Bai who had been drunk for three days and three nights. After all, Li Bai is a mortal. How can Ye Xuan's alcoholic capacity be comparable to that of a mortal?

"Baidicheng? Early on Baidicheng? I remember I learned this poem!" Sister Zhou said to herself.

"Wow, the old man still had friendship with Li Bai!" The little girl cheered, her eyes full of worship.

"Grandpa Ye, by the way, did the old man fall into the river drunk and died?"

Peng Peng believes that since Ye Xuan and Li Bai have had a drink, they are considered to have had a lot of friendship. You finally know the real cause of Li Bai's death, right? ?

Everyone looked at Peng Peng with strange expressions. This kid was afraid that he wouldn't let it go if he didn't figure out the cause of Li Bai's death!

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Actually, how can there be so many accidents? I can tell you clearly that Li Bai didn't pass away accidentally while drunk."

"It is related to a very common disease these years. This disease is called alcoholism!"

Alcoholism!

Hearing these four words, everyone felt a tingling scalp. If you can drink alcohol to alcoholism, how much alcohol you have to drink!

"Because Li Bai drank for many years and was addicted to alcohol, he died of alcohol poisoning one night at the age of 61."

"Well, Li Bai was 61 years old when he died, and Du Fu died at 59. Both of these two great poets who were left behind in the history of China lived only about 60 years old."

Ye Xuan said with a slight sigh.

Sixty years is a lifetime for others, but for Ye Xuan, it is just a flick of a finger!

"Ah? Sixty years old? It seems that people in ancient times didn't live long."

"In fact, in ancient times, sixty years old was already considered a long-lived old man."

Teacher Huang and Teacher He said separately.

"Forget it, let's throw this piece of beef." Thinking of the reason for Du Fu's death, Teacher Huang quickly threw this big piece of beef!

Next, Wang Zhengyu brought in some fresh ingredients from outside.

And for today’s dinner, the chefs such as Zhou Jie, Sao Zhu and others are in charge, while Teacher Huang and others are battling...

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