Entertainment: I can give people dreams

“If it wasn’t written by me, then who could have written it?”

Li Hao shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

“Can it fall from the sky, or can it be picked up from the ground?”

“This kind of thing cannot be written without a certain cultural background.”

Didn’t Gao Yuanyuan not believe it?

It’s okay, I will use the most powerful attitude to let her know what it means that there are people who are better than you and there are heavens beyond you.

I have to say that Li Hao is really good at pretending. He pirates so confidently.

It’s really unique.

“Can it fall from the sky or can it be picked up from the ground?……”

Gao Yuan carefully pondered this sentence, and the more he thought about it, the more he found it made sense.

“This guy is so pretentious, I would be sorry if I don’t give him full marks.”

Li Hao saw Gao Yuanyuan’s expression and his heart was filled with joy.

He admired himself too much. He couldn’t help but shout to himself, 666!

At this time, Gao Yuanyuan came back to his senses, smoothed his hair, his beautiful eyes moved, and smiled sweetly.

“Li Hao, you are amazing. I now believe that these are indeed written by you.”

Her pretty face showed an admiring look.

Her impression of Li Hao was really very good.

“I wrote it originally, so what’s so strange about it?”

Li Hao smiled faintly and said confidently:”If you don’t believe me, test me and see if I can answer it.”

“You will know then”

“If you can’t recognize Mount Tai, you can’t see the real Buddha.”

“What does this sentence mean?”

Li Hao put his hands behind his back, looking invincible, and said calmly:”How about it, do you want to try it?”

Although Gao Yuanyuan admired him a little, it was not enough.

Li Hao wanted to let her know a truth.

He was not an ordinary person, but a real Buddha.

He must shock her to death.

If Li Hao didn’t let Gao Yuan admire him, he would be embarrassed to be a time traveler.

“If you can’t recognize Mount Tai, you can’t see the real Buddha.……”

Another sentence.

And it was said so well.

But this guy is too arrogant. Is he comparing himself to the real Buddha?

Does he have the ability?

Gao Yuanyuan was not happy. She must test him carefully.

Let Li Hao know that people should not be too arrogant.

“OK……”

Gao Yuan looked around, then pointed to the western sky and smiled.

“The sun is about to set, let’s write a poem based on this scene.”

Gao Yuan looked at Li Hao, a cunning light flashed in his eyes, he covered his mouth and chuckled and said:”How about it, it shouldn’t be difficult!”

Humph, let’s see if you dare to boast.

Now you know you are wrong.

Gao Yuanyuan didn’t really want to embarrass Li Hao, she just thought it was fun.

So she deliberately tried Li Hao.

It was just for entertainment, there was no other meaning

“It’s definitely not difficult!”

Li Hao didn’t even think about it, his tone was extremely confident and sonorous.

There are 300 Tang poems, what poem is it that Li Hao can’t recite?

Are you kidding?

“Let me think about it for a moment.”

Li Hao still put his hands behind his back, strolling leisurely, and slowly walking on the road.

He was very calm in his heart, not panicking at all. He silently admired the western sky, and saw the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun, which looked very beautiful.

Gao Yuanyuan did not say anything, holding his breath and quietly following him.

He was afraid of disturbing this great poet.

“Yes……”

Li Hao didn’t look at Gao Yuanyuan, but raised his head slightly, trying to act like a sage.

It is said that the literati and patriots in ancient times liked this the most.

When they saw a beautiful scenery, they would put their hands behind their backs, look affectionate, and when they were ready, they would start to recite poems… about the wind and flowers, the snow and the moon, the sadness of spring and autumn, and the passing of time.

They were just bored.

However, Li Hao knew that for literary youths like Gao Yuanyuan, they liked to see literati like this.

“”The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.”

Silence.

Gao Yuanyuan did not speak, repeating this sentence in her heart.

A faint sadness quietly appeared in her heart.

She thought of her parents’ departure, this lonely world, and many other things…

She was overwhelmed with emotions and her expression became a little complicated.

This poem really resonated with her.

“What’s going on? Why don’t you praise me?”

Li Hao secretly looked at Gao Yuan from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that she didn’t say a word, he was really a little surprised. Is this poem not well written?

It shouldn’t be.

This is a classic poem by the great poet Li, which has been passed down through the ages and has always been praised.

It is definitely a classic among classics.

There is no reason why it won’t work for Gao Yuan.

“You must be shocked by me.”

Li Hao felt that there was no problem with this poem. He had such confidence.

At this time, Gao Yuanyuan spoke up and smiled at Li Hao.

“This poem is really good. It’s quite good.”

“I’m a little tired, I’ll go back first, you can take a walk slowly!”

After saying that, without waiting for Li Hao to reply, she turned around and walked back.

Her steps were still so elegant.

Her back was still so beautiful.

It’s really fascinating…