share time: 2025-10-27 00:31:40
Lin Xiaoman, a modern wage worker, stayed up late watching poetry short videos—only to wake up in the "Poet Immortal Realm," where status hinges on poetic talent. Here, even a tea boy can recite *The Song of the Wine Seller*, and Lin, who "can’t string a quatrain together," is mocked as an "illiterate" by all poets, even banned from poetry societies. But little do they know: the lines he memorized—*Heaven has endowed me with talents for eventual use* and *The depth of Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet*—are "divine works" in a world where Li Bai hasn’t been born yet! At the Poet Immortal Championship, Lin is shoved onto the stage. His line *Someday I’ll ride the wind and break the waves* silences the crowd, turning him from a laughingstock to a poetry superstar in an instant. But just as he’s about to claim the throne, the "Realm Rule Guardian" appears, pointing at his poem and shouting: "This doesn’t belong to our era!"
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