The king of entertainment

Rozier was stunned when he thought of Xiao Yang and wrote it.

Sophie was also stunned.

The two of them looked at Xiao Yang's cell phone together.

All above are in French.

The general meaning of the poem is as follows:

I heard the echoes from the valley and the heart

Reap empty souls with lonely sickle

Repeat determination and happiness

There is an oasis swaying in the desert

I believe in myself

Born like a brilliant summer flower

Undefeated, demons are like fire

Bear the burden of heartbeat and the burden of breathing

Have fun

I heard music from the moonlight and body.

Extreme bait captures ethereal beauty

Life is full of intense and pure

There are always memories running through the world

I believe in myself

Death is like the quiet autumn leaves

Neither strong nor chaotic, like smoke

Even if it witheres, it retains the pride of enriching the muscles and clearing the bones

Mysterious and mysterious

I hear love, I believe in love

Love is a pool of struggling blue algae

Like a bleak wind

Through my bloody veins

The belief in staying for years

I believe everything can be heard

Even foreseeing separation and meeting another self

And some moments are unsure

Let the world go around, the past will never return

Please see my hairpin on my head,

Blooming all the way

Some missed frequently,

Deeply touched by wind, frost, rain and snow

One sound after another

Live like summer flowers, die like autumn leaves

Do you still care about what you have

After reading this poem, Rozier felt like he was struck by lightning and was instantly in a dim mood.

Sophie was also immersed in poetry.

French people know how to be romantic.

One of the most romantic things about poetry is meaningless.

This poem instantly touched Sophie, and Rozier's poems compared to this poem... no, they cannot be compared at all.

Rozier's face was ashes. He really didn't expect that someone could write such a poem in the distant East.

Moreover, this Oriental man wrote in French, which made Rozier feel ashamed.

Rozier looked up at Xiao Yang with difficulty, "What is this poem called?"

Sophie also looked at Xiao Yang with anticipation.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Born like summer flowers."

Rozier said: "I lost."

Xiao Yang ignored him and looked at Sophie and said, "Let's go to the Forbidden City."

Sophie nodded obediently, and the look she looked at Xiao Yang was different from before.

When he arrived in the Forbidden City, Sophie looked at Xiao Yang, "You should apologize to you."

Xiao Yang asked with a smile, "Why do you want to apologize to me?"

Sophie said, "Because I didn't believe you were a poet before."

Xiao Yang looked at her, "What about now?"

Sophie looked at Xiao Yang with a bright look, "Now I believe that if you concentrate on writing poetry, you will be a great poet."

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "I just want to be an artist,"

Sophie said, "In France, the status of writers is very high."

Xiao Yang was helpless, "But I like to be low-key."

Sophie gave Xiao Yang a blank look, "Are you still a writer?"

Xiao Yang nodded.

Sophie said, “Does your work have a French version?”

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "It shouldn't be."

Sophie said, "From the future, I will find someone to translate your novel into French."

Xiao Yang was amused and crying. It was very inconsistent to translate "Ghost Blows Out the Light" into French, and you couldn't understand it either.

"Bright Sword"?

Anyone who translates "Bright Sword" into French is really a damn talent.

"White Night Walk" is OK, but Sophie's stupid sweet white probably doesn't like this kind of dark novel.

As they walked, they had already arrived outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Sophie couldn't help but ask: "When was the Forbidden City built?"

Xiao Yang said: "He started construction in the fourth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty."

Sophie was stunned, "Yongle?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "One of the emperors of this dynasty in Ming Dynasty."

Sophie said, "Which year was the construction of the Forbidden City?

“1406.”

Xiao Yangxin said, if I don’t understand some history, I really can’t continue chatting with you.

Sophie was surprised, "It's incredible that such a large palace could be built in 1406 AD."

Xiao Yang wanted to speak but stopped. The garden you burned out was a miracle.

Next, Sophie had to ask questions every place she went.

Fortunately, Xiao Yang can answer anything.

Sophie felt that Xiao Yang was more and more powerful. If she was in France, she would definitely not be able to explain the history of France.

"You are such a knowledgeable person." Sophie exclaimed.

"I admit this," Xiao Yang said with a smile.

Sophie: "…"

Xiao Yang said: "Go to have something to eat first, and we will go to see the Great Wall in the afternoon."

Sophie nodded.

Xiao Yang took her to eat roast duck.

Although many people complained about Quanjude’s roast duck, saying that even if you look for a house everywhere in the capital, it is more cost-effective than Quanjude, Xiao Yang still decided to take Sophie to taste it.

This is the first time Sophie has seen this way of eating it. She has no idea how to start with the good roast duck with so many auxiliary ingredients.

Xiao Yang wrapped the dough with duck meat and auxiliary ingredients, dipped it in sauce and handed it to her, "Try it."

Sophie nodded with a smile, and after eating, she couldn't help but exclaim: "It tastes so good."

Xiao Yang: “…”

In fact, it is said online that this is the most unpalatable.

Tonight, go and eat mutton.

Xiao Yang made a decision himself.

After eating the roast duck, Xiao Yang took Sophie to the Great Wall.

After Sophie got onto the Great Wall, she was shocked again.

Xiao Yang asked with a smile, "What is your third thing?"

The Voice of Internal PK will not take long. At that time, the champion night will be said to let Sophie participate in anything.

Sophie smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's finish the Great Wall first."

"What?"

Xiao Yang was stunned. After walking through the Great Wall? Are you not funny?

As it turned out, Sophie was indeed funny. After walking for another half an hour, the French flower withered.

"Xiao, I can't walk anymore." Sophie ignored her image and took a big sip of water, then held the wall and gasped.

"Then let's look back." Xiao Yang couldn't help laughing.

Sophie cried, "But my feet are worn."

She sat on the ground, took off her sneakers, revealing her fair feet, and sure enough, her heels were bleeding.

Xiao Yang said, "There is no way, you can only stay here overnight."

Sophie looked at Xiao Yang with a gaze, "Xiao, can you carry me on your shoulder?"

Xiao Yang shook his head: "That won't work, my feet are also worn out."

Sophie: "…"

Xiao Yang suddenly laughed and half-squatted down in front of Sophie, "Come on."

Only then did Sophie realize that Xiao Yang was joking with her. She pouted and got up and climbed up.

Xiao Yang felt the two balls behind him, and his heart felt a little warm.

This woman is quite well-known.

Xiao Yang said in his heart.

Sophie said: "The third thing, you write a song for me."

Xiao Yang was stunned, "Writing a song?"

Sophie smiled, "What? You can't write French songs?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Writing a song is very simple. Why, do you want to sing?"

Sophie said, "I sing only what you wrote."

Xiao Yang was stunned.

Isn't this French Flower interesting to me, right?

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