Little Farmer Big Star

The team has already set off, and while laughing, everyone walks along the passage towards the depths of Jianmen.

The rest of the people who were scattered around saw it, and they quickly followed behind the team. There were thousands of people.

And this is obviously not all the people who will go to the site of the poetry festival today, and there are some others who are also rushing to the site of the poetry festival from other places in the scenic area.

Li Fan, Han Zhong, Bai Yi, Liu Yuan, Yan Mu, Mo Bai, Du Feng and others were also in the crowd.

Everyone went all the way, but seeing the surrounding mountains are dangerous, the cliffs are like sharp cuts, and the walls are thousands of blades high. At first glance, they are quite dizzy.

Between the cliffs, a few ape whistles occasionally echoed in the valleys for a long time.

In ancient times, when entering Shu, it was among these cliffs and cliffs. It was extremely difficult to dig mountain rocks, build flying beams, and build plank roads.

Although many of those plank roads have disappeared in the dust of history, it does not affect the sighs of everyone.

In the process of moving forward, the team has become larger and larger, and many people from other places have joined the team.

By the time the team reached their destination, there were already tens of thousands of people.

The destination is the real "Jianmenguan".

Jianmen Pass, Jianmen Pass, is naturally a pass, a natural and dangerous pass.

Jianmenguan, between Dajian Mountain and Xiaojian Mountain, is open to the sky and formed in the Cretaceous period. It is a rare Danxia landscape of city wall-type conglomerate cliffs in the world. The narrowest point at the bottom is only more than 50 meters, which is naturally formed. The first pass in the world.

"Mr. Li Fan, I heard that the name of this 'Jianmen Pass' originated in the Tang Dynasty. I don't know if that's the case?" Someone next to Li Fan asked.

Li Fan smiled and said: "This statement is not wrong. According to historical records, Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of Shu and Han of the Three Kingdoms, built a stone pass here, called 'Jiange' or 'Jiange Pass'. After the Tang Dynasty, it was generally called "Jiange Pass". It's called 'Jianmen Gate'."

Han Zhong replied: "Yes, when Zhuge Liang went out to Qishan six times to expedition Cao Wei in the north, he was here to gather food, garrison troops, and train troops. He built a stone gate here, built a gate, and sent troops to guard it. Later, there were 100,000 elite soldiers of the Wei army to enter Hanzhong. , approaching Jianmen Pass to seize the State of Shu, the Shu army used only 30,000 soldiers and horses to resist 100,000 Wei troops outside Jianmen Pass."

When everyone heard Han Zhong say this, they were all shocked. Most of them didn't know the history.

However, seeing the danger of Jianmen Pass, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads. This Jianmen Pass is easy to defend and difficult to achieve. In that cold weapon era, it was indeed very possible for 30,000 soldiers and horses to resist the attack of a hundred thousand troops.

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"Director Pu, the scene has been prepared, all the invited poets have been present, and the poetry party can officially start." A staff member said.

Pu Guozhong nodded, looked at the crowded heads at the scene again, and sighed again in his heart. Fortunately, the venue was changed in time yesterday, otherwise, there would be no room for so many people.

Afterwards, Pu Guozhong said through the microphone: "Hello, everyone at the scene! Welcome to our Jianmenguan poetry meeting this time. Although I know who you are mainly here for, I still welcome you very much. you."

A sarcastic opening remarks made many people laugh at the scene, and all their attention was focused on Pu Guozhong. They knew that the poetry meeting should officially start.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Pu Guozhong also smiled slightly, and then made an introduction to the reason, purpose and scale of the poetry festival.

After that, the host was handed over to the host. The host was called Lai Wenyun, and he also had the identity of a poet.

With such a large number of people and Li Fan present, Lai Wenyun seemed very excited and said, "I am very honored to be with you today in front of the Jianmen Pass. Although Jianmen Pass is extremely dangerous, it has always been an important place for the military. , but it was also the passageway into Shu in ancient times.

The difficulty of the Shu Road has always been lamented by many literati and poets. In fact, not only the Shu Road at Jianmen Pass, but also the Shu Roads in the entire Funan Province that enter Shu, are all very difficult and dangerous.

In history, literati poets left many poems and articles about the danger of Jianmen Pass and the difficulty of Shu Road.

For example, Li Deyu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, wrote, 'When the mountains come from the west, Bojiyun is stationed. The land insurance will meet, and Sri Lanka is the gate of Shu. Cen Jun wall, Sen Ruo Ge halberd. Wanhe rushes to the east, and both fly to Gaoque. The green ridge is horizontal and dark. The tree is like a screen to defend the kingdom. ' It was heart-warming to read.

And when we meet here today, we want to follow the footsteps of the literati and poets in history, and leave a magnificent poem here, so that the footsteps of history can also remember us today. "

Lai Wenyun's remarks, I have to say, are very infectious.

All the poets at the scene were all excited, and they could not wait to write a splendid poem with a big pen and let history remember this moment.

Even Yan Mu, Mo Bai, Du Feng, Wang Ling, Lu Ran, Lin Yunfeng and others were like this. The temptation was too great.

Not only the poets, but also the poetry lovers who came specially for Li Fan, or tourists, after listening to Lai Wenyun's rhetoric, they were equally stunned.

It sounds very tempting to leave a magnificent poem and let the footsteps of history remember today.

At this moment, they couldn't help but envy the poets at the scene. Poets can recite poems and write lyrics, but they can't write them, so they can't be remembered by history.

Han Zhong, Bai Yi, Liu Yuan, and Pu Guozhong nodded with satisfaction. This is what they need.

Li Fan also nodded with a faint smile. I don't know if history can remember today, but what that kid said was indeed quite beautiful.

Seeing his remarks, Lai Wenyun made everyone at the scene excited and very proud.

Of course, he also knows that words can be easily said so beautifully, but how easy is it to make history remember today?

Unless, there is a poem that can be passed down through the ages.

Otherwise, it's just that everyone is excited, and history remembers today, so don't think about it.

Will there be poems that can be passed down through the ages? Lai Wenyun couldn't help looking at the direction Li Fan was in, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe, really.

Lai Wenyun knows how difficult it is to let history remember today, and everyone at the scene can naturally think of this after they are excited.

To make history remember today, today's poetry must be good enough.

A group of poets are eager to try, if they can make a good enough poem today, it will be the glory of their life.

I just heard Lai Wenyun say again: "Dear fellow poets, have you already thought about scriptures in this dangerous and dangerous Jianmen Pass? Have you been tempted to write poems?

Then, please use the pen in your hand to write the splendid poems in your heart. Our Jianmenguan Poetry Club has officially started! "

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