Hearing Fusu's words, Ying Zheng suddenly realized.

Then this ancient man has not been born yet...

"Not anyone Xiao Zhao knows much, you will remember it in the future. Li Bai still needs to know."

Zhao Long said, "At least he is a famous poet in the country. At least he must know his name and this poem "Silent Night Thought."

It is also famous nationwide...

After hearing this, Ying Zheng thought to himself, you are famous all over the country, but he has not been born yet?

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."

"Look up at the bright moon, and look down on my hometown."

Zhao Long recited it all over and fucked the input again and again.

"Hmm? This song is quite interesting..."

Ying Zheng nodded and said after hearing this.

"I miss my hometown..."

When Li Si heard this, he sighed in his heart, saying that I was originally from Chu, but to put it this way, I have never been back in a single trip since I left Chu.

Feng Quji heard the thought, "My homesickness? What homesickness is there?" When my grandfather was, he moved to Qin.

Didi...

Crack creak...

Crack creak creak creak creak creak creak creak creak creak

At this moment, with a strange sound, the lines of words placed on the table below were suddenly drawn out on a piece of paper that was fixed.

Of course, it only appeared after being "sharpened" by a strange thing above at close range.

Then, this piece of paper was "spouted" on the front table.

hiss?

You can see this action and immediately stunned. When you see the words on it, you are even more stunned.

"Wow!"

Fusu said in surprise, "It's exactly the same as what Mr. I think! The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown?"

Among everyone present, Fusu was the Qin Dynasty man who knew the most simplified Chinese.

First, he is young, second, he has a lot of contact, and third, he has this need.

"Oh? Is it?"
Chapter completed!