I Opened University in the Tang Dynasty When Tang Poetry Disappeared

I traveled to the Tang Dynasty and found that Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi had all disappeared. When I was in poverty, I recited "I am born with talents that will be useful" in the street. The wine jar exploded and the amber wine condensed into a phantom waterfall. There was a sensation all over the city, saying that this was the lost "poetic soul manifested". The mysterious Orchid and Jade slave invited me to Pingkangfang, and the rich and powerful crossed the threshold and asked me to write poems. Prince Li Chengqian came to visit incognito: "I am in need of a swordsman and penman who can write propaganda." But the jade slave whispered in my ear: "The Holy Master is looking for someone who can write 'Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face'." I broke out in a cold sweat - the second half of the poem was a forbidden sentence that predicted the empress's ascension to the throne. (I saw a statement on the Internet and got some ideas, so I wrote this book. I hope Yanzu/Yifei will not take it too seriously) It's not easy to open a book, please support me a lot