Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

After greeting Bai Yan, he ate on his own.

Miss Shiyue was still waiting for Luo Hao's next arrangement.

Long time no see.

Although the food in Nongyuelou is really good, how can anyone come here just to eat?

"Sir, this is your first time here."

Miss Shiyue saw that Luo Hao was only focused on eating, and seemed to be doing nothing else?

"how?"

Luo Hao asked puzzledly.

"We have special services here!"

"special service?"

Luo Hao was a little puzzled.

Shiyue was about to explain further.

"If you talk nonsense, you will die."

Suddenly a woman's voice reached Shiyue's ears.

Is this girl a monk?

Shi Yue understood.

She has been in love for many years, and she still knows a thing or two about monks.

After all, she personally served many big shots.

Shiyue saw that the woman was still eating while smiling.

But his fingers were touching the desktop, and the sound seemed to be heard only by himself.

And that good-looking young man was still waiting for his next sentence.

"Playing and singing, reciting poems, I wonder if you are interested?"

Luo Hao is not very interested in playing, playing and singing.

However, there are also poems and prose?

Luo Hao was a little puzzled.

It's not that he traveled to ancient times, he traveled to the world of comprehension.

"Young Master, haven't you heard of it?"

Shiyue couldn't help being a little curious.

It is true that Luo Hao seldom goes out, and he seldom understands the affairs of the mundane world.

"Come and listen."

Luo Hao suddenly became interested.

I want to see what is going on with poetry in this world, and how it is different from the earth.

"Then Shiyue will recite a poem for the young master. This poem is a masterpiece by Li Shixian."

When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it now?

I want to go back by the wind, and fear Qiong Lou Yuyu,

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has dark eyes.

This matter is hard to come by.

……

Luo Hao was stunned after listening to Shiyue's recitation.

This word, he was too impressed.

When he wrote verses silently in the college entrance examination, he just didn't write them out.

It was because the poem was not written that he failed the ranking and went to Dongluo.

".~What do you think, my lord?"

"That's right, it's very tasty. I don't know what the name of this Li Shixian is?"

"No one knows Li Shixian's real name, but no one knows how to write poetry before him."

"In just one year, he wrote more than [-] poems, all of which are classics."

"It was from then on that poetry existed in this world!"

When Shiyue talked about this Li Shixian, her eyes were full of stars.

Since ancient times, it has been a beautiful story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman.

"How long ago did he appear?"

(Zhao's good)

"About a hundred thousand years ago."

Shiyue thought for a while and answered the statement.

"Could it be Brother Zhu who did it again?"

Luo Hao thought to himself.

After all, there are really not many people with the surname Li in time travel.

Brother Zhu is really a goddamn individual, to think of using this kind of Luo style pretense.

Luo Hao's admiration for Tie Zhu increased a bit.

If he had half the ability of Brother Zhu, he wouldn't be a virgin now.

Shiyue also became cautious, only daring to say serious things to Luo Hao. .

Chapter 673

As for those special services, I dare not mention it at all.

The woman in red next to her put too much mental pressure on her.

"There are other masterpieces by Li Shixian, read and listen to them."

As he said that, Luo Hao took out a bag of Lingshi and took it out as hard work.

Bai Yan didn't say anything about the poetry.

As long as it's not about health services, everything is easy to talk about.

Luo Hao also suddenly became interested, and it was rare to hear familiar poems.

When Shiyue took the Lingshi, she became excited.

This young man is really generous!

More rewards than she got for her hard work.

Luo Hao misses his lost youth, the days when Brother Zhu dominated Linglan High School.

It's just that I don't know if the fairy high school next door is still there, or if it has been bullied.

So Gouzi accompanied Luo Hao to listen to one 703 poem after another boredly.

He is not interested in listening to these poems, it is simply bombarding his brain.

Bai Yan was quite interested in listening to the poems with Luo Hao, but she always felt that these poems were a bit weird and mixed with too many special emotions.

It will kill one person in ten steps, and never stay behind for thousands of miles

It will be that the country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

It will be Danhua's death again, and it will be romantic to be a ghost.

The meeting is to worry about the world's worries first, and to enjoy the world's joys later.

What has Li Shixian experienced?

Poems are inconsistent.

She even wondered if Li Shixian was the same person?

(bedf) Bai Yan is certainly not the first person to have such doubts. There are also many people who have discovered this problem when studying Li Shixian's works. Every poem can be called a classic.

However, the style of poetry changes too quickly, and in the end, it can only be concluded that Li Shixian has a long life, his family is ruined, his wife and children have experienced it, and most people can't understand it.

Only Luo Hao understands that Brother Zhu must copy a song whenever he thinks of it.

They are all collections of different poets, and there are no rules to be found there.

It's a pity that Brother Zhu didn't travel to the Tang Dynasty, otherwise he would just randomly come up with a few poems from later generations, wouldn't he just hang him up?

"I didn't expect that you were very interested in this poem."

Seeing that Luo Hao had listened to hundreds of poems, Bai Yan seemed to be a little bit unfinished.

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"Come on, have a few more drinks."

Luo Hao said casually.

"Young master is very eloquent, and he can say good sentences at will."

Shiyue admires it a little.

"Why, didn't you read this sentence just now?"

"I have already memorized Li Shixian's masterpiece by heart, and this sentence is definitely not on it."

"Since the young master is so good at writing, why don't you write a poem to open the little girl's eyes?"

Luo Hao has gotten better from drinking, and he has heard a lot of poems from the past today, and he is a little touched by the scene.

He also wanted to put on a pretense. If he left a good sentence, wouldn't he be known as Luo Shixian ten thousand years later?

He remembered a single poem that covered the entire Tang Dynasty.

I don’t know if Brother Zhu copied it?

He squinted his eyes and thought for a long time.

I really don't remember the special code.

"Push the street, come out."

"What is the host's request?"

"Read to me the song "Chun Jiang Hua Yue Ye."

"Sorry, not included."

"Garbage system."

"Zizzizi!"

The Pujie system still insists on revenge as always, as long as Luo Hao takes care of him.

It's just that Luo Hao's immunity is much stronger than before.

Luo Hao suddenly felt a little refreshed all over. It has to be said that it is really a wonderful idea to use electric current to stimulate sobering up.

"If you don't, don't force it."

Bai Yan still understood Luo Hao more or less.

Luo Hao felt his self-esteem was hurt again. .

Chapter 674

There are three hundred Tang poems, no matter what, I have to think of one.

Luo Hao rolled his eyes, as if inspired.